Zhuo Peng deliberately refused, and then sighed: "Okay, then I'll ask you to go there, but I'll give the money, otherwise I'll wait until I'll call..."

"Okay, okay, just give it to me." Liu Mingkun hurriedly signed his name, and then hurriedly bought a printer and came up.

Others who became disciples also knew that Lu Zi'an was in a bad mood today and did not dare to say another word, so he said goodbye honestly.

When they were sent away, it was just lunch time.

Qu Duodou, who had been playing with his phone with his head down, raised his head and his eyes were shiny: "You act like you, you can't tell, you are a skilled person."

When Lu Zian was talking before, Zhuo Peng stuffed a stack of paper for her to sit. He looked too serious at the time, and she didn't dare to move it. Only later did she guess that these were contracts.

Zhuo Peng smiled and stretched out his hand at her: "Come on, I'll pull you up."

"Okay, my legs are really numb." Qu Duoduo stood up, eased for a moment, and picked up the stack of contracts: "What should I do about these?"

"Save it for use next time." Zhuo Peng patted the printer happily, reached out to take the contract and stuffed it directly into his bag.

Qu Duoduo thought for a while, tilted his head and smiled, "I finally understand why Zou Kai called you elder brother."

Thinking about it, Zhuo Peng is also the eldest grandson of the Zhuo family. He coaxed Mr. Zhuo well, and could withstand the pressure from other people in the Zhuo family and suppress Zhuo Lun who wanted to rebel from time to time. He could still wander around leisurely all year round and get on the line with anyone. People like this are just looking young, and they probably have become energetic inside.

And a genius like Zou Kai is actually very slutty inside. He has nothing except the sewage in his mind. How could he play with a talent like Zhuo Peng?

Zhuo Peng didn't think too much, and he couldn't help but smile when he heard this: "Oh? I'm really older than him."

But if a person like Zou Kai hadn't been able to deal with him in obedience, could he be honest with you?

Qu Duoduo smiled and stopped talking.

During lunch, everyone secretly glanced at Lu Zi'an.

Lu Zi'an finished the meal with a natural expression and smiled: "You all see what I'm doing, let's have a meal, I'm really fine."

In fact, he was very annoyed when he saw them being so petty and calculating. He was too lazy to explain before and thought that the pure one would be clear, but those people thought that he was guilty. Now, it would be better if he came to the fierce world and then he would be purified.

Seeing that he was really fine, Lu Ma also sighed: "It's fine, don't be angry about these people, ah, it's not worth it."

"That's it!" Zou Kai smiled and said, "Uncle Lu picked up the car. Brother An, please stop working in the afternoon. I'll take you for a ride... Cough! Eat and drink, and you will lose all your worries! Life is like this. Isn't there a poem that reads like this. Life is full of joy, so let the idiots feel sad!"

The table almost laughed so hard that Zou Kai was still confused and didn't know what they were laughing at.

Lu Zian stood up silently: "Forget it, I'm afraid you will be tired of my IQ."

When he returned to the study, he did not start a live broadcast.

He sat quietly for a long time, thinking about his heartlessness.

Why is there something wrong with the Kingfisher? What exactly is wrong?

Is it not refined enough? Is it not agile enough?

No, it doesn't seem to be...

The more Lu Zian thought about it, the more anxious he felt. He got up and found a piece of wood and sat at the table.

After thinking about it, I opened the live broadcast room again: "Good afternoon, I am going to carve a kingfisher. If I can see the problem, I will carve a wood carving for him."

[Wow, can there be such a good thing? I, I! Please look familiar in the front row!]

[When I think too much, can there be any problem with the master's wood carving? It's just fishing.]

[Ha, I have decided to master wood carving, I have never lost! Win every battle!]

[Big brother, I only admire your health... I hide my merits and fame.]

The screen was suddenly flooded with 666.

Seeing them making random noises, Lu Zian smiled slightly, and his mood became much more relaxed.

The blade slowly passed through the wood, and he seemed to return to the stage. In the shadow of the light, he once again carved the kingfisher carefully.

First the head, then the eyes...

The feathers of kingfishers are the top priority. Lu Zian used silk feathers to carve knives, knives, and knives, etc. during the carving process, and switched various skills to extremely flexible.

The carved kingfisher is lifelike. Lu Zi'an left a small piece of wood at the fish's mouth and carved it into a slightly upturned fish tail.

Although it is not as good as it is, it is generally good.

Lu Zian held the wood carving and observed it carefully, but unexpectedly found that the wood carving was fine.

There was no feeling that something was wrong, and the overall situation was very coordinated.

Then it's not a problem with his skills...

Lu Zi'an thought carefully about the process of carving at that time, but did not understand what the problem was.

And this feeling is vaguely familiar. Where did you see it?

He suddenly stood up and began to search around.

[What is the master looking for? I think he was quite satisfied just now. This bird should be fine, right?]

[According to my observation, this bird should be fine, Master... I don't know.]

Lu Zian searched around, but found nothing and couldn't help but press his forehead.

Could it be that he remembered it wrong?

Just as he got up, he suddenly looked up and saw a pen holder placed in the corner of the cabinet.

That's...

Lu Zian frowned slightly, walked over and picked it up.

This was the last time he taught the carving method of random realism in the bamboo forest, and then he added a knife to change it to "Leave the withered lotus and listen to the sound of rain".

He returned to the table and looked over and over again with the pen holder.

At that time, he was sitting on the stone in the bamboo forest...

When he put the pen holder with the kingfisher he had just carved, he felt that these two works were not harmonious at all.

Yes, it's just inconsistency! Lu Zi'an's eyes lit up.

It turns out that the problem lies here!

Light!

Why is it okay to carve the kingfisher alone, but it always feels something is wrong when carving the heart?

Because the light on the stage was not strong enough, he subconsciously filled the light source when carving the kingfisher. The heart of his carving was the vigorous scene of the early morning sunrise, and there was a jet difference between the light from the kingfisher. Although there was no difference at first glance, when you looked closely, you would find that they did not look like a whole at all!

Lu Zian laughed happily. If the time for the show had been limited, he really wanted to go back to the stage and finish his heart!

Just as his cell phone rang, he picked it up without even looking at it, and smiled and said, "Hey, hello."

"Master Lu, hello, I am Wenkang." Wenkang's voice was a little hoarse and he said in a low voice: "I heard that you will also participate in the National Arts and Crafts Competition, why don't we join forces."

Lu Zian raised his eyebrows and refused decisively: "Sorry, I didn't think about cooperating with others."

"Ha..." Wen Kang didn't force it, but just paused and said, "Then I'll ask, is your bamboo tube sold? Just the one you are on the table now, "Leave the withered lotus and listen to the sound of rain."
Chapter completed!