Lu Zian just smiled and said nothing. He had no interest in business activities at all, but was just joking with each other. What's the point?

In contrast, he would rather stay at home and make more things, at least get a little physical and mental pleasure.

"I only have one wood carving on hand now, please wait." Lu Zian stood up and took out the wood carving of "Iron Flower": "Then I'll trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble." Liu Zining also saw this wood carving online. There is nothing to say about carving and subject matter, especially the idea is very good. He immediately made a decision: "Okay, then use this, then Master Lu, I'll leave first, and I'll help you send the wood carving back after the competition."

Lu Zian stood up and sent him to the door: "Okay, okay, thank you."

When he returned to the sofa, Dad Lu looked at him while petting his cat: "Why did you just take a wooden carving and just do it? You have to make a better one."

"This is done recently, and it's already pretty good."

"Very good?" Lu's father paused: "Craftsman, nothing is good, only better!"

Seeing that Lu Zian disagreed, he sat upright: "When doing things, we pay attention to "Tao follows nature". What does Tao follows nature mean? It means being good at skills, being proficient in art, not being able to see the whole body, being in harmony with man and nature..."

Lu Zian frowned slightly at him: "Yes, my current works are all completed in the state of forgetting things and forgetting things."

Dad Lu handed the coffee to Mom Lu and said in a singular voice: "Come with me."

When he went to the guest room, Lu's father dragged out his suitcase, took out a thick book from it and handed it over: "I have read that your skills have indeed improved, and now it is time to pass on this book to you."

"What?" Lu Zian took it over and flipped it out.

"A lot of the content in "Lu's Skills" is translated word by word by word by sentence by sentence by sentence by sentence by grandpa. You have indeed made great progress in wood carvings. Now I can also see that what you make is getting more and more troublesome. This can indeed reflect your superb skills, but in terms of intention, you are wrong."

His argument was too absolute. Lu Zian didn't even bother to say that the book belonged to his grandfather. He frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

At this time, Lu Jianwei's expression was serious, giving people a demeanor of not changing his color: "The way is simple, and you blindly pursue the exquisite skills, but instead you have achieved success. Art has never paid attention to the skill of strangeness and lust. What is important is the state of mind! Before the state of mind is perfect, no matter how exquisite you practice, it is nothing more than that."

Lu Zi'an lowered his eyes and pondered. Since he obtained the system, he has been practicing his skills hard, striving to be proficient in every skill, but at this time, he thought that some wood carvings are indeed too complicated...

"I have seen your work, take the wood carving in Donglin City for example. If it weren't for the fact that you were carved from real objects, you wouldn't be able to make any move." Lu Jianwei tapped his fingers in writing: "A work must start with its intention. Although that work can show that your skills are very exquisite, what else? What is the theme of the whole work?"

No.

Lu Zi'an's face was pale, and he opened his mouth but couldn't even say a word.

Yes, he was a little bit arrogant when he was praised by so many people.

Looking back now, the wood carving is nothing except for its superb skills.

Neither the emotions are integrated into the scenery nor the emotions are produced when touched by the scenery. It is just a smaller version of the building, the pure scenery, and no emotional integration.

No wonder the system only has four levels of technicians, because it has long known that the important thing about technicians is art, not skills!

Every upgrade requires a state of mind. In fact, this already contains the prompts it gives, but he himself did not understand it!

Now his father was shocked and completely woke Lu Zi'an up.

"Your "Reincarnation" is very good, but it can actually be done better. For example, specializing in a mural, showing the mural in its entirety and fully depicting its history and vicissitudes will definitely give people a greater impact." Lu Jianwei patted his shoulder: "If you go back and think about it carefully, is that right?"

Lu Zian returned to the study room dizzy and sat quietly for a long time.

The way is simple.

The value of craftsman's existence lies in freezing the passing art in an eternal form.

Simplify the complex...

He picked up the carving knife and thought nothing.

Along the wood grain, the carving knife slowly walked. There were many protrusions on the surface of the yellow wood. Lu Zian did not cut it off, but followed the trend and carved it into some hillsides.

A road flows windingly on the surface of the wood, completely unlike a trace of a knife carving, as if it exists on the surface of the wood.

The wood gradually turned red from yellow to deep, and the place where Lu Zi'an gently slashed over it, and the reddest place seemed to have a red sun hidden under it, which was particularly dazzling.

The road surface was bumpy and uneven. If it were in the past, Lu Zian would have done fine crafting, but at this time he did not use any more swords.

Through this piece of wood, he seemed to smell a faint smell of smoke.

The desert, the sunset burned half of the sky red, and the camel caravan continued to move forward quietly, forming a beautiful scene of the "desert dragon".

All of this is hidden in this wood, and you can't see anything at a glance, but when you carefully distinguish it, you can't see anything. If you stare at it too seriously, you can only see a piece of rough wood, which seems to have been drawn by someone. If you look closely, you have not polished it. Especially the large yellow to deep red gradient, which looks very rough.

But it is precisely this roughness that creates the heavy feeling of this scenery.

Lu Zi'an blew the wood chips, his fingertips slowly passed through the rough wood surface, and whispered: "I am determined to go west to chase the ancient trail, lonely smoke in the sunset of the desert. Camel bells and Silk Road, Huma still hears the Tang and Han wind..."

Wonderful is wonderful, but unfortunately it is not exquisite enough.

After all, the wood is not good enough. He turned the wood upside down and carved it into a little snail. It looked quite cute, but when you turn it upside down, an unintentional glance will definitely give you a completely different feeling.

This is quite interesting.

Lu Zian played with it himself, quite happy, and his eyes passed by "Lu's Skills" with complexity. His fingertips paused, but in the end he still didn't open it.

Because he was thinking about the result of the water puppet, Lu Zian got up early the next morning, but he didn't expect that Shen Mange was even earlier than him.

When he went out, he was shocked when he saw Shen Mange in the kitchen. He looked at the time and it was only less than seven o'clock. What was she making trouble?

It sounds like he is still humming a song from afar...

He couldn't help but walk over, and Chen Mange's voice became clearer and clearer.

She wore headphones and hummed while frying eggs: "The sun shines in the sky, the flowers smiled at me, and the birds said, "Are early, you are sick, you get up so early..."
Chapter completed!