On a new day, the time came to the seventh day of the first lunar month, and after visiting Zhong Changlin yesterday, there were still some distant relatives on his parents' side to leave, but Su Hang did not plan to move around again.

Closed today.

By the way, I also plan to write a winter vacation homework, last night a well-known top student in the country, if the winter vacation homework is not completed, spread out, I am afraid it will also become a piece of news. Su Hang didn't want to get rid of his student status too much.

However, after getting up early, I first came to the darkroom on the large flat floor of Building 9.

Yesterday I went shopping with Zhong Qiying in Shangdu, the capital of the Central Plains after the snow, and now in 1996, all corners, all aspects, all kinds of people, all kinds of things, no matter which aspect, Suzhou and Hangzhou like to record it.

Even though he seems to have experienced too many things in the past half a year, Su Hang's mentality has changed, and the youthful mentality that has only lasted for a few months has matured a lot in a blink of an eye, but, just like he insisted on doing his homework and insisting on high school, he still has to taste the life course that he once ignored.

Not wasted.

Similarly, although yesterday promised to help Zhong Qiying find some ways to make money so that he could realize some greater ideals in the future, there are too many ideals to be realized, and they can't be realized.

The most important thing is in front of you.

I woke up before six o'clock, and until more than seven o'clock, I carefully selected from a large number of hand-ins that were taken yesterday, landscapes, characters, etc., a total of more than 30 sheets, and printed them.

It happens to be a small album again.

Find a blank album, each one carefully packed, and just like a philatelic album, use some blank cards to write down some impressions, indicate the time, and so on.

Until a voice came from behind him.

The woman named Xin Wen carefully pushed away some of the studyers: "Su Hang, breakfast is ready." ”

That's when I looked up.

The seemingly weak and bright sunlight in winter has shone obliquely into the corner of the study at some point, and there is a blue sky outside the window.

So I was reluctant to get up.

The spacious desk under the window has a set of seal carving tools as usual, but Xin Wen has been using it in recent days.

Call the woman over: "Have you engraved the thinness of my two seals?" ”

"Okay," Xin Wen walked in, turned to the bookcase on the side when she heard the words, and found two brocade boxes and carefully held them: "Look at it, if it doesn't work...... I'll change it again. ”

Recently, two more seals have been engraved.

Then, there happened to be a woman who was proficient in calligraphy, painting and seal carving, of course, she made the best use of it, and instructed Xin Wen to do some carvings and paintings according to the artistic conception of the Indian text, in the form of bas-relief, and the jargon is called 'thin meaning'.

Ordering a chair on the side, feeling the good smell of the woman after sitting down, Su Hang opened the first box.

This is a two-centimeter-square Shoushan hibiscus stone with a printed surface, about seven centimeters high, and the original skin on it is also left according to Su Hang's personal preferences.

The four sides of the seal, slightly rotated and looked at, together constitute a lifelike 'Hanjiang solo fishing picture'.

Of course, it is also possible to see the Indian text.

Regarding Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Xue", Su Hang took the beginning of each word, constituting four words that many people probably don't pay much attention to: "Ten Thousand Loneliness".

The loneliest snow in Tang poetry.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away,

Thousands of people are gone.

Lonely boat.

Fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

In the past, looking through various seals, Su Hang was most insensitively Qi Baishi's seal carving style, but when it was his turn, Su Hang felt that the words 'ten million loneliness' were not Qi Baishi's kind of rough knife technique.

I designed several stamps, and finally became a white seal in front of me.

I played and appreciated it again, I was still very satisfied with my knife, and I was also very satisfied with Xin Wen's thinness, and I saw that the woman on the side carefully put a box of ink clay over, and it was gently stained, and I looked left and right, and it happened to be a side album.

So it was another choice.

Finally, on a photo of a deep alley covered with snow, a mark was carefully marked.

It's not enough.

Pick up the pen again, choose a card, a small annotation: On the seventh day of the first month of the first month, the morning collection of photos and prints, touching the reverse journey of life, don't be in a hurry.

After I finished writing, I found that the cardboard cards I picked were a bit large and there were many blanks.

I glanced at the side and thought about it.

Motioning, "Give it to me." ”

Xin Wen was puzzled, and subconsciously raised her right hand, which was very close to the young man: "What to do?" ”

Glancing at the slender little hand, Su Hang also gestured, the size was just right, so he gestured to the ink next to him, and then clicked the card in front of him: "Press a handprint, you need a whole hand." ”

Just press the mudra, huh?

The woman with an inexplicable blushing face nodded for some reason, obediently and carefully covered her entire little hand with ink, confirmed it with the young man, and pressed it gently.

This time, it was suddenly full.

After admiring the beautiful handprints on the card, Su Hang was very satisfied, and while putting it in the album, he said, "Go wash it." ”

Xin Wen saw that the young man was busy, and inexplicably didn't want to get up, but her body still stood up obediently, and she didn't forget to remind again: "Breakfast ......"

"Don't worry," Su Hang loaded the card, turned to the other seal, and continued: "There is nothing else to do today. ”

Xin Wen didn't say more.

I went out to wash my hands, and when I came back again, I found that there were already two more people here, Yao Lan and Yao Ran, sisters who had been living together recently.

There was still a place next to the wide long table, but the two women, one on the left and one on the right, Xin Wen did not go to the side, but crept behind the young man like a cat to see the other seal he was admiring.

According to the teenager's own previous statement.

The previous one, "Ten Thousand Loneliness", is the loneliest snow in Tang poetry.

This one, is the association that comes from this, in the Song Dynasty, the loneliest rain, the Indian text takes a complete sentence, [the boy listens to the rain in the attic], the font is carefully designed with some 'youth' and some 'publicity' line style.

Because 'teenager' is 'teenager'.

The content is naturally from the Song Dynasty lyricist Jiang Jie's "Poppy Beauty".

This time it is a large Qingtian white fruit stone with a five-centimeter square printing surface, and Xin Wen carved three thin meanings, which are Jiang Jie's poem "Yu Beauty" in the "Young Listening to the Rain in the Attic", "Middle-aged Listening to the Rain in the Passenger Boat" and "Now Listening to the Rain Monk Mansion" three pictures.

The last side is the side paragraph, a whole "Poppy Beauty" engraved by the teenager in advance.

Xin Wen proposed that she could help carve the new seal by the way, and the young man obviously didn't like the new print, so the ten-centimeter-high material still retained a slanted original skin that was mottled compared to the overall yellow style of the ginkgo seed, but it was also polished, mottled, but not rough, and after wax raising, it still looked quite smooth.

When I came behind the boy, I saw that he had made a mark on a blank card this time.

And then again the standard.

There are no handprints this time, but after a very interesting text, a few words are deliberately marked: 'Yao Lan', 'Yao Ran'...... Obviously, he noticed that she was coming back, turned his head to look, and added with a smile, "There is Xin Wen."

I finally didn't miss it.

Silently, I was a little satisfied, as if I was involved in the feeling of history.

His history.

But...... The food is getting cold.

Well.

The main thing is that I can't sit down next to him, more or less, it's a little ...... Delicious.

Then just remind again.

The boy didn't refuse again this time, agreed, put away the album and seal in front of him, and then came to the restaurant together.

Su Hang sat down in the restaurant and remembered.

What about Hong Aya?

Obviously, haven't gotten up yet.

A certain crazy woman likes to sleep lazily, and Su Hang saw Xin Wen's appearance of getting up, so he simply stopped her.

Let her sleep.

While eating breakfast, I asked about the recent news.

Everyone is celebrating the New Year lively, will these few hide here, will it be boring?

Certainly not boring.

Even, it's a little easier than ever.

Su Hang didn't study Xin Wen in detail, but he knew about Yao Lan and Yao Ran's situation.

That kind of parents, if they celebrate the holidays together, talk about getting married, about providing for the elderly, and about asking for money all day long...... There can be no festive joy.

Yao Ran also said bluntly that he felt that this was the most comfortable Spring Festival.

Therefore, I hope that this will continue to be the case in the future.

Su Hang could only laugh and tease, the girl was quite greedy.

After eating, it was past nine o'clock in the morning.

Yao Ran asked someone what he was going to do in the morning, and he looked very looking forward to it, and when he got the answer, he was going to do his winter vacation homework, and his mouth suddenly pouted.

Could it be more boring?

This is certainly not true.

Su Hang thought it was quite interesting to do homework.

However, in the face of the more or less resentment of the three women, he took the initiative to talk about it, and he could help them find something else.

I also went to the study hall.

A batch of Bahrain stone purchased by Suzhou and Hangzhou again was delivered yesterday.

The girls are interested and can go and grind the stones.

This kind of thing, Su Hang himself has tried, not only has the sense of surprise of opening the blind box, grinding the rough stone to the light that it can be seen, but also gives birth to a sense of accomplishment and decompression.

In short, you don't need to use your brain, but it's full of pleasure.

Do you want to do it?

Dry!

However, he did not go out with the teenager.

Su Hang left with his schoolbag on his back, and a few girls under him dressed up with careful makeup, and together with Hong Aya, who finally got up, they walked through the community that gradually became lively in the morning and came to the study room in the northwest corner.

I thought that there would not be many people during the holidays, but it was a miscalculation. There are a lot of people here, and they are all young people.

In comparison, there are a few of them, which is quite abrupt.

Not to mention that for Yao Lan, there are also students she knows.

I almost gave up.

In the end, he came upstairs, and the boy was sitting on the southwest side of the second floor, with a large table, and there were already people around him.

However, it is not the familiar Tao Nuan porcelain, Gan Xin and a few, but ...... A girl with a ponytail who is also very beautiful, introduced a few words, and only then did she know that the other party also lives in this community, named Yu Chiyan.

Quite a rare surname.

After saying a few words, the boy led them downstairs again, and the other acquaintances did not follow, but the girl followed.

Find the key and open a very spacious room on the first floor, and you will see crates stacked high, and in addition, there is a place against the wall, where several equipment are installed, and at first glance it is used for polishing.

There are also several rows of shelves on the wall by the window, which are densely packed with polished seal stones, which look colorful in the morning sun.

Su Hang personally pried open a crate and took out a few packs of Bahrain stones that had just been delivered yesterday.

Coming to the equipment against the wall, while turning on the machine, Su Hang said: "I wanted to change places a few years ago, this place is used for learning, the cutting machine can't be installed, just a few flat grinders for polishing, the sound is not loud, and it won't make noise to others when the door is closed." However, I will still move away recently, just to the north, I asked Brother Hu to find a special site to process and store these chapter materials. ”

As he spoke, he sat down at the flat mill.

At the same time that the machine began to hum and run, the attentive Wei Chiyan on the side had already helped to disassemble the stones.

Su Hang turned on the faucet again, watched the water flow to the grinding piece, and then remembered: "This water is a little cold, but with the indoor temperature here, it is not a big problem." ”

As he spoke, he turned to the stone that Yu Chiyan had opened.

Su Hang picked up the label of a package and looked at it: "This...... Yes, ink jelly, some people have commented that the varieties of Bahrain stone are too mixed, but I think that this is more interesting and colorful. ”

Several women looked at each of them curiously and opened a pack.

Sure enough, as someone said before, open the blind box.

Yao Lan took out a piece of wood grain stone, two or three catties, and cut it into more than a dozen squares of large and small sizes.

Yao Ran's peach blossom jelly.

Although the price of 6,000 yuan a ton in Suzhou and Hangzhou, the quality cannot be too good, but the pure white background with a little peach blossom-like beautiful frozen stone also makes people love it.

Hong Aya opened a piece of blue sky jelly, liked it at a glance, and planned to carve a chapter for herself.

Xin Wen opened a water grass stone.

As the name suggests, there is a black-brown pattern like aquatic plants inside the pale yellow tone stone.

After a brief appreciation of the comments, Su Hang took the largest piece of the ink jelly that was originally disassembled.

Three centimeters square, more than ten centimeters in length, and a piece of raw leather.

The stone, which was originally full of coarsely cut dust, was slightly washed down in the flowing water, and immediately showed a very beautiful ink painting-style texture.

It's just a little rough.

Su Hang skillfully pressed on the grinding piece and began to polish, and in the onlookers of several girls, it was just a moment before a smooth seal stone that even had a bit of a mirror sense appeared in front of everyone.

The texture of the ink is clearer, like a natural ink painting.

After grinding the chapter and the four sides, Su Hang looked at it a little and continued.

Many seal stones are suitable for retaining some original leather, and Su Hang personally prefers to do so, similar to retaining a natural seal button.

However, the piece in front of me is not suitable.

Because it's so beautiful.

It is still perfect to polish all the rough places.

After operating again for a while, and finally rinsing, Su Hang showed the finished product to a few girls around him: "Take a look, however, this grinding disc is only 1000 mesh, if you are interested later, you can change to a finer grinding disc to continue grinding." ”

Seeing the young man polish a rough rough stone so exquisitely, Yao Lan inevitably wanted to try it while passing on his appreciation.

At the same time, I also understood what the teenager said before, decompression, what it means.

Doing one thing in a blink of an eye, this inexplicable sense of accomplishment is really decompressing.

(End of chapter)