If this continues, those who originally knew this skill will naturally keep up and form an industrial chain, thus driving the entire decadent cultural system!

From this and that, other crafts can actually be like this, just like bamboo carving. As long as you choose the right direction, you will definitely have another way out!

However, once this idea is expressed to the public and implemented, it will definitely attract strong opposition from conservative schools like his father.

The road is so long...

Then he will implement this first step!

He looked at the puppet on the table and smiled happily: "To celebrate the reappearance of the puppet, I decided that this puppet is a reward for the lottery. Come on, the old rules, the first person to hit 1 can get it. I started counting, 1...2...3, start!"

Then he instantly swept the screen. He flipped to the top and was stunned when he saw the name: "It's Yu Linsheng again? This... Mr. Yu, you haven't taken away the prize last time, this time..."

[Yu Linsheng: Are you at home in the afternoon? I'll come to your house to get it.]

[This person actually knows the master's address, there must be inside information here! It's too dark, wow, I'm going to cry.]

[Master, tell me, do you have an ulterior py transaction with Lin Sheng!]

The others responded one after another, and Lu Zian spread his hands: "There is no way, who told you not to practice your speed?"

But I was also a little surprised. Who is Yu Linsheng?

Although everyone was clamoring to ask him to do it again, he did not agree and just smiled and said, "Don't worry, the remaining puppets will be sold in my store behind them. If you are interested, you can go and have a look."

After saying that, he looked down at another puppet. The puppet was sitting and was playing the piano. If it was placed directly on the wooden pole, it was too close to the ground and the piano was too thick, so it would be difficult to operate it manually.

Is there any way to make the piano thinner?

Lu Zi'an picked up the carving knife, but did not rush to start, but slowly used the tip of the knife to gently scratch the wood.

He seemed to be thinking, but he seemed to be thinking nothing.

One, two, three...

After a few lines that seemed to be indifferent, Lu Zian suddenly raised his breath!

The knife was cut off with one slash, and before everyone could react, they continued with another knife.

The originally chaotic lines seemed to come alive, and they took the initiative to leave the puppets. The guqin left behind was as thin as a cicada's wing, but because of the heavy feeling of the wood itself and the painted surface, it was not transparent at all.

After the guqin became thinner, gently pulled the fishing line, and the person's hands gently stroked the piano, as if he was really playing the piano.

Lu Zian was also quite happy, and repeatedly stroked the guqin, savoring the realm of forgetting things and forgetting each other just now.

This kind of knife technique he had never seen and had never used it before!

I took the little snail he carved last night. This was the snail he used to ridicule last night. They were all the same, they had only ambitions but had not made any progress.

He flipped to the other side, and the sunset picture was particularly clear in his eyes.

The way is simple.

Lu Zian smiled slightly, and the tip of the knife gently stroked the wood texture.

It was as if the lover's gentle touch, the feeling of fingertips passing through the cold skin, reaching the heart, making people tremble all over!

Then, he swung his sword!

The snail was ruthlessly smoothed, leaving only two slightly protruding arches, and the road on the back was also flattened by Lu Zi'an. The blade flew across the surface of the wood like floating light, causing ripples.

It was a vast sea of ​​sand, and the ups and downs were the years of thousands of years.

Without the ancient road, there will be heroes traveling west to chase the ancient trails.

Without the sunset, there are even one or two vague patterns on the surface of the wood. Only when you carefully distinguish the shallow traces can you see the lonely smoke in the desert. The gradient tone of the wood itself contaminates the entire picture. Without the sunset, the entire picture is immersed in the sunset.

The final product did not even need to be polished. Lu Zian directly put it on the table with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

His state of mind was already awesome.

Upgrading to the master level not only requires skills, but also skills. There is no problem with systematic evaluation itself. However, he has always been deliberately pursuing superb sword skills and wants to learn various skills, but he just misses the other.

Fortunately, it's still time.

[Master, what did you carve? We can't see clearly when we smile so satisfied!]

[That's it! It's carved so fast that I can't see anything clearly, unsubscribe and unsubscribe.]

[Bad review of the viewing effect! The baby is sad!]

Yes, the wood was originally the size of a palm. After layers of cuts, it is now only the size of a ping-pong ball, which is very far from the camera. In addition, Lu Zian carved it in his hand, so they naturally couldn't see anything clearly.

Lu Zian was about to reply, but his phone suddenly rang, so he simply stood up and said, "Okay, today's live broadcast will be here for the time being, see you in the afternoon."

After exiting the live broadcast, he answered the phone: "Hey? Hello."

"Master Lu, are you busy? I'm sorry to disturb your creation. There is really something wrong here and I can't make the decision..." Liu Zining also felt very embarrassed: "I signed up for you in the provincial competition. The original procedure was to send the works directly for evaluation, but several judges of this competition proposed new regulations, saying that the contestants had to be present in person... You see..."

It turned out that for this, Lu Zian had just developed a new sword technique. He was in a good mood and said cheerfully: "Yes, when?"

"Just...the semifinals tomorrow morning..."

Liu Zining is still a little capable, and it is not a problem to bring a piece of work to airborne. After all, as the vice president of the association, someone still gives this face. After all, the works he brings cannot be bad, and this is just a save on some previous procedures.

But today it was really a ghost. He was caught as soon as he went over. Not only did the other party linger, but he also yelled that the work was made by Lu Zi'an. The key is that he should have guessed it right...

It has come to this point, so it is impossible for Liu Zining to stop, otherwise it would be accused of being confirmed? Of course, he could only bite the bullet and tell that he was just an agent, and Lu Zian himself signed up.

After all, he had done these details before coming, and he didn't even get a good score in the preliminary round. He just barely advanced. I think the other party couldn't find anything.

It was easy to get away with it, but unexpectedly, the judges who had always been more arrogant than the top actually advised each other, saying that as long as Lu Zi'an acted according to the rules, everything would be fine. If a few big hats were pressed down, it seemed that Lu Zi'an was the loss of this game, and that Liu Zining did not pay enough attention to the game.

Liu Zining vaguely felt that he had been humiliated by someone...

But the mute eats yellow lotus and can't say anything about it. This feeling is so frustrating.

After receiving Lu Zi'an's affirmative answer, he finally took a reassurance and confirmed with the judges that after Lu Zi'an came tomorrow, he felt embarrassed and embarrassed to stay there. He wiped his sweat and left in a hurry.
Chapter completed!