After a while, the fat man returned, and behind him was an old man who looked to be over eighty years old. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This fat man, this old man took it next to me, "Chen Feng, this is the master carver of our village, he hasn't done carving for a long time, I don't know if it's okay." ”

I looked at the old man, and then took out a gourd from the suitcase: "Uncle, can you carve a divine beast on the coffin according to the portrait on this gourd?" ”

And this old man, after hearing my words, took out a reading glasses from his clothes and looked carefully at the gourd in my hand: "What you want to carve is the dog on it?" ”

"Yes, uncle, can you carve?"

After hearing my words, the uncle trembled and slowly took the gourd in my hand: "It's no problem just carving a dog, don't worry, just leave it to me." ”

When I saw the old man's trembling hands, I was speechless for a while, and I secretly said in my heart, can this old man really carve things?

Then the old man's words almost knocked me down.

The old man looked at the fat man next to him: "You give me a knife, and it will be carved in a short time." ”

This old man didn't even have a carving tool pocket!

And the fat man next to him didn't hesitate at all, and took out a fruit knife from the room.

I saw that this old man actually used a fruit knife to carve this coffin, and my heart was completely hopeless, where does this old man look like a master carver?

And Jiuyue also came to the fat man's side: "Uncle, is this old man okay, how do I see that he can't even hold a knife steadily." ”

And the fat man also shook his head with some suspicion: "This old man is a famous carving master in front of Twenty, but he hasn't carved anything in the past twenty years, and I don't know if he is okay now?" ”

As if he hadn't heard, the old man came to the coffin where he had spared the dead before, and said to me, "Boy, how do you carve it?" ”

I heard the old man talking to me, so without hesitation, I came to the old man's side, "Uncle, can you still carve now?" If it really doesn't work, forget it. ”

And the old man glared at me: "Boy, you look down on my old man?" Tell me how to carve! ”

And I took a black pen and drew a big ball on this coffin, "Uncle, just draw this big." ”

And the old man lifted his glasses, and then he was afraid that the side of the coffin would look at the lines I had drawn.

After I saw the old man's movements, the corners of my mouth twitched, how can this old man carve like this.

After the old man looked at the lines of my flowers, he put the silver gourd in my hand again in his hand, and looked at the bucket on it: "Okay, just leave it to me, and it will be carved in a while." ”

I hesitated: "Uncle, this coffin must be carved on all sides of this divine beast." ”

When the old man heard my words, his body suddenly stopped, and then he looked at the fat man in the distance: "The price will increase in this way!" ”

I smiled and nodded: "It's okay uncle, you can just carve, the price will not be a problem." ”

And the fat man in the distance turned ugly when he heard my words.

He asked the old man to do the carving, and one carving was 4,000 yuan, and he could earn so much in a month.

But Jiuyue came to the fat man's side, "Uncle, your family is not very rich, this money will help you, after all, this is my matter about my grandfather, and I have to do something." ”

But the fat man shook his head directly, and he didn't need Jiuyue to pay.

And I didn't pay attention to Jiuyue and the fat man, but was shocked by this old man's actions.

That's right, this old man actually used fruit in the rectangle I drew in, and even began to draw the Wa bucket on my gourd, and I looked at the subtle lines drawn with fruit, and there was no trace of deviation.

And this old man's hand is still trembling, I have been shocked by this old man to the extreme, this old man's hand is still trembling, but the tip of the knife is not a trace of trembling, and this old man's method is old-fashioned, and soon this Wa bucket is drawn.

This is simply like an enlargement of the bucket on my silver gourd, without a single gap.

I secretly said in my heart, if this old man had been born decades later, he would definitely be the top artist in the country now!

About ten minutes passed, and the old man had drawn Wa Dou all around the coffin.

I was already shocked in my heart, this old man can do it so flawlessly just by glancing at the bucket on the gourd in my hand, I'm afraid there are few people in the world who can do it.

Then the old man began, followed by the lines drawn by himself with a fruit knife, carved up, I looked a little distracted on the side, I carefully stared at the tip of the knife in the old man's hand, only to see that the tip of the old man's knife has never left the mix since the carving, the lines drawn by themselves, the lines drawn by themselves are carved.

At this time, Jiuyue, who was in the distance, saw that I looked a little distracted, so she also came to me curiously: "Chen Feng, what are you looking at, haven't you seen a carving?" ”

I shook my head directly, then looked at Jiuyue next to me and said, "Aren't you a reporter, you'd better record his carving technique." ”

Jiuyue was puzzled: "Why? ”

I glanced at Jiu Yue, "If you don't record it, you can see that he has an old bone, and he is not far from the coffin, this carving craft has been lost, it's a pity." ”

The old man, who was not far away, heard my words, so the carved hand suddenly stopped, and then his angry eyes glared: "Boy! I'm a little dazzled, old man, but I'm not deaf, do you have a little politeness? Who do you say is going into the coffin? Old man, I live a long life! ”

After listening to this old man's angry words, some embarrassment flashed on his face, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm a straight talker, don't be weird, I wish you a long life." ”

"Humph! It's like a human saying," the old man snorted angrily, reproaching.

Then the old man continued to carve the bucket on the coffin: "Boy, you seem to care about me very much, carving." ”

"Although I have never seen others carve, I admire your carving, method, and technique."

When the old man heard my words, he was puzzled: "What do you admire about my carving?" ”

I looked at the old man: "Your carving, it seems, there is a sense of heart, the lines you have drawn with the tip of the knife before are the road paved for the carving, and along this road, it seems that it is easier to succeed." ”

The old man, after hearing my words, smiled: "Hehe! Old man, I'm just doing this for laziness, you don't need to admire it so much. ”

I shook my head: "These don't make me admire, what makes me admire is your carving, not only can you carve things on things, you can also carve things in your heart, I have to admire." ”

The old man smiled: "Boy, you are very strange, why do you say that?" ”

"Cool, I know, you haven't carved anything for twenty years, but after all this time, I admire that you can carve things with a knife at will.

Also, you haven't carved anything in the past 20 years, and you haven't forgotten the way you carve it, which is not something that anyone can do.

I think you've carved your craft deep into your heart, right? Just like your carving right now.

No matter how the hand trembled, the tip of the knife never left the lines he had drawn. ”