The other party's offer was getting rid of the price, and Mr. Zhuo hung up the phone directly after getting angry.

However, not long after pressing, someone called him again, and finally he turned off the machine.

Not only him, but also Zhuo Peng's mobile phone was also bombarded.

This "Butterfly Transformation" has been released in his family for so many years, especially his grandfather has asked someone to watch it, and there are many insiders in the industry.

However, they didn't think Lu Zi'an could really repair it. They were watching Lu Zi'an's live broadcast with a joke-like attitude.

There is no way, the wood carving technique of "The Butterfly" is too exquisite. What is exquisite is not only the carving, but also the artistic conception.

Normal people sculpt butterflies, that is, to draw a few flowers on the ground, make some vines, and then make some paper money to set off the atmosphere. Carve two people in a clump, and it is best to erect a tombstone with someone to carve a tomb of someone on it. Anyone with discerning eyes will know at a glance, oh, this is Liang Zhu.

Although the artistic conception is a bit lacking, it is safe to win. I won’t even tell what this is after the carving is over.

But like this senior, he carved a butterfly without a flower, and made some clouds and butterflies that were so empty that they were embellished. They didn’t hug each other, but held hands. The butterfly bones were really carved into butterflies. Isn’t this a waste of trouble? Who can carve it?

He couldn't even carve it out himself, so he was ruined after several years of carving it for the last time. It was his bad temper.

But unexpectedly, Lu Zian actually made a sculpture.

This night, many people found it difficult to fall asleep.

They couldn't help but start wondering, who is Lu Zi'an studying?

If the Lu family really has such amazing skills, why didn’t Lu Yunjing learn it before?

Or did Lu Zian learn this only when he had a high talent?

As soon as this "Transforming Butterfly" wood carving comes out, the sky in the wood carving world may change!

While eating, everyone else was chattering about how beautiful "The Butterfly" was. Lu's father didn't say a word, numbly snatching the meal, his movements were extremely stiff.

After Lu Zian finished eating, he put down the bowl: "Then I'll go up first."

"Wait." Lu Jianwei also put down the bowl and turned his head to look at Lu's mother: "Wife, pinch me and see if I'm dreaming."

"Tsk, this virtue." Lu's mother was unambiguous and pinched her, even if her father immediately shouted and said that the pain would hurt.

After pinching, she raised her eyebrows and said condescendingly: "How is it? Are you awake?"

"Wake up, wake up." Dad Lu stopped eating and jumped up: "Oh, it's really repaired, hurry up, I'm going up and take a look!"

then……

Lu Zi'an stood leaning against the door frame, watching the dance and taking photos with joy. He was not happy, so he pulled Zou Kai and asked him to take various professional photos to cover his eyes silently.

Dad Lu looked over and over again, and said that the carving was too deep. After saying that, he immediately denied himself: "Mr. Hu Shi once said that he was afraid of the infinite truth, and he would be happy every inch. This depth naturally has a deep truth, well, this line..."

Seeing him singing a solo show alone, Lu Zian was bored waiting, so he simply went to the living room, sat on the sofa and took out his cell phone to read WeChat.

I found that Shen Mange sent him a WeChat message in the morning: [Zi'an, I'm here.]

He thought about it and replied while turning on the TV: [Are you asleep?]

Shen Mange replied quickly: [No, I watched your live broadcast, it’s so beautiful to turn into a butterfly.]

Lu Zian chuckled, feeling very happy with such praise, but still replied indifferently: [Oh, that's OK.]

Tsk, so cold.

Chen Mange's eyes rolled and thought for a while: [I saw a lot of embroidery with my master today, and I don't think it's difficult. In a few days, I'll be embroidering a handkerchief for you to play with?]

Haha, I have only been studying for a few days, so I am just embroidering a handkerchief?

Lu Zi'an couldn't help but feel a little funny. He didn't want to watch the TV anymore. He stared at the message and watched it repeatedly several times, and the more he watched it, the more he became, the more funny it became.

She thought embroidery was sewing buttons? That's so simple?

After hesitating for a moment, I said it was impossible to hit the girl too much, so be more tactful.

So he replied: [Don't take it too much.]

This time, Chen Mange did not reply immediately.

While adjusting the table, Lu Zian glanced at him from time to time. After waiting for several minutes, he waited for the message from Chen Mange.

[I don't want it for granted, I miss you.]

...

Lu Zian blushed and thought to himself, it's over.

This little girl is no longer that pure little cute. Her skills in flirting with men have already been perfect and she is about to fly to immortals.

He wanted to laugh again, but he felt a little itchy, and finally replied: [I will deal with you when you come back! Go to bed quickly!]

Just looking at this message, you will know what his expression would be like now. Chen Mange smiled so hard that he trembled and replied with good night.

Lu Zi'an watched TV for a while and went back to the bedroom. He was about to go to bed after washing up. Ying Xuan knocked on his door: "Master, are you sleeping? Master asked me to call you up...Master Zhuo is here."

Alas? Why is he here to do so late?

Lu Zian put on his coat and went out, still a little confused: "Where are people?"

"It's in the study." Ying Xuan whispered: "I went to the study as soon as I came, and I'm now watching "The Butterfly Transformation"."

Lu Zi'an pushed the door and went in. Old Master Zhuo stared at the wood carving with a focused look on his face. He looked at the screen with no real reality as delicate and realistic as he wished he could stick his eyes to his head.

Zou Kai and Zhuo Peng next to him looked over instantly, and Zhuo Peng showed a helpless smile.

This old man was so excited that he couldn't stop him, and he couldn't do anything to him.

Lu Zian walked over, and Mr. Zhuo watched with him with his eyes radiant for a long time, and finally he reluctantly moved his eyes away from the wood carving.

"Master Lu, I'm thinking...I'm going to Beiyi. If you want, can I take this wood sculpture with you tomorrow?" Mr. Zhuo said with a smile.

Lu Zian couldn't help but smile: "This wood carving was originally yours. Now that it has been repaired, you will naturally take it away whenever you want."

Mr. Zhuo was stunned for a moment, stroked his beard and pondered for a while, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, then I will receive your affection!"

The old man is not a person who is dragging his feet. It is really a great significance to him. Therefore, it is indeed impossible to give Lu Zi'an, but he will not let Lu Zi'an suffer any losses.

Lu Zian was a little surprised: "The New Year is coming soon. What are you doing in Beiyi, old man?"

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhuo's expression changed, his face was sore, and he said with a heartache: "Oh, old, my hand slipped and I beat my beloved teacup. Oh, I feel so heartbroken..."

Then he told all the goodness of this tea cup, but he didn't mention the key points for a long time.

Zhuo Peng next to him simply said directly: "He just felt heartbroken, and then he was going to Beiyi to find an old friend to help him cook to see if he could save him."

Cooking tea cup?

Lu Zi'an suddenly became interested: "I have heard of some powerful turtle bowl makers in Beiyi who have the ability to "make nails for flowers, and fill the seams for joints"?"
Chapter completed!