Uncle Bai stroked his beard and smiled, "Master Lu, I understand. Shuhang is really unique in his mind. Thanks to Master Lu's guidance, otherwise it would have been a piece of uncensored jade, but I forced myself to practice sword skills and eliminate it."

Lu Zian smiled and shook his head: "Root carving and wood carving are the closest arts in themselves. They have certain similarities in artistic creation. They can be said to be a lineage and two branches of the same clan and stream. Bai Shuhang originally had the foundation of wood carving. Even without me, he would still find the direction that suits him the most."

Uncle Bai picked up the check and stuffed it into Lu Zi'an's hand: "But how many more detours you have to take and how much time you waste cannot be settled in just a light sentence. Master Lu, just accept it, this is what you deserve."

"I really can't accept this." Lu Zian said seriously: "I just gave him some advice. There is no other situation. Others may not misunderstand it, but if the money is given, what the outside world says will be uncontrollable. I will receive my heart, and I know what you mean, but I really can't accept the money."

The information is so developed these days. If it is spread, it is said that the Bai family is grateful for his advice. If it is not good, it may be said that it is Lu Zi'an's knife.

It doesn’t matter if you are next to it, the important thing is that it will ruin Bai Shuhang.

In this industry, fame is the most important thing. If your fame is bad, no matter how superb your skills are, it is useless. So when Wen Jia DISS he was just pouring him all over his body. If he hadn't successfully reversed, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Because what he said was indeed the truth, Uncle Bai still agreed with his point of view.

"Hey, where is Miss Shen?" Bai Zihang said in confusion.

"She is feeling a little uncomfortable and is resting. What's wrong?"

Bai Zihang smiled and said, "It's nothing, but I think she likes cats very much last time. My friend's house just happened to have a full moon in his house. Although it's not a precious breed, it's better to be honest and not to mess around. If Miss Shen likes it, I'll send her one."

cat……

Lu Zian frowned: "She does like it very much, but I just worry that cats will catch bad wood carvings..."

"Ah, no." Bai Zihang waved his hands repeatedly: "Like the cat I raised in my home, I have been deliberately trained since I was a child, and I will never touch anything that has been carved."

"That's how..."

I felt really uncomfortable when I remembered Shen Mange's weak look just now. If there was an obedient kitten, she would definitely get better faster, right?

Lu Zian pondered for a moment, but nodded: "Okay, thank you then."

After all, she is still young and although she is strong by nature, she sometimes feels like a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old. It would be worth it if she keeps a cat and can restore her childishness. At worst, the door of his study will be locked in the future.

Bai Zihang went to pick up the cat, and Uncle Bai chatted with Lu Zi'an.

His eyes slid over the wood carving that occupied most of the coffee table, and a stunning flashed in Uncle Bai's eyes: "Is this...just be "Spring Outing"?"

Lu Zian nodded: "Yes, but I've only done half of it."

But this is already very good. Uncle Bai couldn't help but get up and walk to its front and admire it carefully: "The apricot peaches bloom, the green grass is green, and they correspond to each other and complement each other. The layers are deepened on the basis of the painting. This is the real transcendence. This character has not been carved yet, right?"

"Yes." Lu Zi'an stood beside him and looked down at the semi-finished product: "Zhan Ziqian's picture layout is very distinctive, and the texture direction of this piece of wood is extremely similar to "Spring Outing", which is rare."

"You have to meet a master like Master Lu." Uncle Bai did not hesitate to praise him: "If you don't say anything, just these changing lines will not be a one-day work."

You can have a very accurate grasp of the screen and the proportion and depth of the tool, and process and change according to its characteristics. This foundation cannot be achieved by practicing for a few months.

Lu Zian smiled and didn't say anything.

"Ah, are we here to disturb Master Lu's carving? Otherwise, you can continue, really, don't worry about us." Uncle Bai said quickly.

Lu Zian hesitated for two seconds, thinking that if it was not good to tell the truth, Chen Mange fell asleep, and there would be nothing wrong for the time being, so he did not refuse: "Then I'll start the live broadcast."

There were still many people guarding the live broadcast room, and Lu Zian greeted them and began to carve.

【I feel that the master is so warm and handsome!】

[I won't listen to Kai: Although I really want to be low-key, I have to say that I am the most handsome!]

[I have never seen such a shameless person!]

[I have never seen such a shameless person!]

The screen was filled with this sentence in an instant, and Bai Shuhang behind him was stunned.

Lu Zi'an's face looked slightly solemn, and the knife in his hand steadily outlined the large area of ​​water in the middle, with shimmering waves and the lake and sky in the same color.

A small boat is leisurely dotted among them, and three or four figures are carved with micro-carving skills, with different postures and shapes.

Under Lu Zi'an's knife, the characters are all drawn with fine lines, as thin as hairs, and the texture of the wood adds a bit of softness to it. Although the figure has not changed much, it is full of energy.

[Awesome, four people! This ship is of great quality! Aren’t they afraid of falling into the river?]

【The steering wheel of this car has flew away!】

Everyone laughed and made fun of each other, but Lu Zian was not affected at all. However, Bai Shuhang took a few glances and looked very curious.

Uncle Bai frowned slightly at first, but as the number of people in the live broadcast room gradually increased, his expression gradually expanded.

Although most people are watching the fun, many people really like this skill.

While they were having fun, many people also talked deeply.

["Spring Outing" was painted by Zhan Ziqian, a painter of the Sui Dynasty. It is his only work he passed down from generation to generation. It is very powerful!]

[I heard that this is the oldest ever...]

[Ah yes, yes, I have heard that the preservation process of this painting is very bumpy, especially a person named Zhang has put a lot of effort...]

【Zhang Boju.】

【Yes, yes, it’s him!】

【It’s him, it’s him, it’s him, our hero... I’m sorry to go to the wrong venue.】

Bai Shuhang couldn't help but smile secretly, and his eyes when he looked at Lu Zian became much brighter.

Lu Zian pays great attention to the beauty of wood itself, and is in line with the situation, and is proud of his talents. His superb skills even feels beyond his grandfather.

With such skills, he doesn't need to do such live broadcasts at all. He holds a solo exhibition to promote the price of his work and raises the price of his work to a level that makes people sigh. The level will naturally rise. He will auction a work that will make thousands of dollars, and he will have no worries about food and drink for the rest of his life - why do you have to do live broadcasts?

It is time-consuming and thankless, and it is easy to be said to reduce your value.

Thinking of this, he asked, "Master Lu, why do you want to start a live broadcast?"
Chapter completed!