Chapter 225 The beauty of poor swimming
"Yes, it's him." Wu Yu knew Meng Chenyu, but he had no close friends before. He nodded at him and then walked aside and made a phone call.
After returning, he saw everyone looking at him with a confused look on his face. Wu Yu thought for a moment and explained to everyone: "Master Luo has discussed skills and artistic conception with Master Lu before. He originally wanted to come here later, but I saw Master Lu's nuclear carving...Master Luo has also been studying the white jade "Inner Chain Thin Body Double Bottle" designed and created by the late jade carving master Liu Xiaohua, which is similar to Master Lu's, so I asked him to come and have a new breakthrough."
So that's it...
Thinking that even the new generation of Luo Zheng, who had been recognized by everyone, had asked Lu Zi'an for advice. Everyone in the room looked at each other, and his respect for Lu Zi'an suddenly reached a new level.
Luo Zheng was Changyan who came with Wu Yu, and just wanted to come to the Lu family later, so he came very quickly.
When he saw Lu Zian's nuclear sculpture, he was stunned.
"Double Bottle of Thin Inner Chain" is a work that is difficult to carve and has extremely high artistic value. It is called a non-replicable product in the industry. This non-replicable product reproduces the "magic work" of Yangzhou craftsmanship.
He once thought that Master Liu Xiaohua and Master Liu's "Twin Bottles with Thin Inner Chain" was already the ultimate in his craftsmanship, but he did not expect that he would see such a nearly magical skill reappearing in his lifetime.
Luo Zheng forgot where he was, and just looked at the core sculpture in a state of obsession. He lived for more than 20 years. This was the first time in his life, and his heart was filled with a sense of sorrow, gentle, compassion, and excitement.
At this moment, Lu Zi'an took the small shelf next to him, with a small hook on it, and then he hung the core carved lifting beam on it.
The core carving swayed gently and made a gentle sound.
The two dragons are arranged diagonally up and down, with the upper part being the descending dragon and the lower part being the rising dragon, and the middle is a movable dragon ball.
At the bottom of the gourd, Lu Zi'an used bas-relief skills to portray a whole circle of waves, like millions of wild horses running wildly, like countless roaring dragons, hitting the rocks, causing huge waves and blooming thousands of white and crystal-clear waves.
Because Lu Zi'an's sword skills are fast and meticulous, he used the "three stops and nines" method to apply carving to the extreme, and carved the dragon's mane, scales and elbow hair to be clearly visible, and at this time it looked like it was born from flesh.
The two dragons are clearly on the gourd, but they bring people a strange visual feeling, as if they are rising on the sea, with a strong body and a flying spirit, and beneath them are the craziest waves of clouds and cracking the shore. The whole picture is majestic but not weird, free and easy but not arrogant, which is pleasing to the eye.
Luo Zheng looked at it and murmured: "The beauty of swimming is so gentle and winding, and the right way to go back to the pan and rise and fall is the real dragon..."
When I recalled the dragon-patterned jade pendant I had carved, I felt it was meticulous and elegant at that time, but at this moment, I didn’t even have the majesty of the dragon, and I couldn’t help but feel a little regretful.
Or if you go back this time, you can buy it with a collector, or re-carve one and exchange it for...
But Meng Chenyu's attention was completely focused on the smart dragon ball in another place.
"Zhuangzi" once said: "The pearl of a thousand gold must be located in the nine-level abyss and under the jaw of the black dragon."
The dragon ball carved by Lu Zi'an rolled in countless fine holes and appeared faintly, especially the surface of the dragon ball seemed to have patterns, which made people want to use a magnifying glass to look carefully.
The dragon ball eased the momentum of the two dragons, making the whole picture look more lively and vivid.
When the core carving swayed, everyone even seemed to see the two dragons playing and chasing, and the picture was very dynamic.
Lu Zi'an's finger gently pressed against the nuclear carving, stopped it from shaking, and smiled slightly: "Okay."
As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up, but none of them looked back.
Everyone stared at the nuclear sculpture on the table with warm eyes, and everyone's face showed an excited look on their faces.
Seeing them gathering around with excitement, they took out magnifying glasses to watch and appreciate the core sculpture at close range, Lu Zian silently took a few steps back.
When carving this core, he felt very good, especially when he saw the final product, he was excited, but he felt that it was not enough.
What if this core carving uses jade?
Gold has a priceless price!
If it is jade, the whole body is crystal clear, he can use openwork skills to carve the gourd. It is best to carve the inside into a flying dragon, which is transparent as a whole. The middle dragon head is looming and holds the top beads. Then the lid can move, with a chain hanging down at the bottom...
That scene, just thinking about it makes people feel blood surging all over.
He felt a little excited and said hello to Ying Xuan: "Ying Xuan, come with me and grind the ink for me."
Ying Xuan was originally staring at the core carving and was stunned when he heard the Yan, and nodded quickly: "Yeah! OK!"
Lu Zian went straight into Shen Mange's room, sat down at her desk, and laid out the paper.
Taking a deep breath, he lifted the pen.
From the beginning, he carved the pony, to the later, he made puppets, and now, he carved the fine core.
He wrote down his mood and skills in detail for every skill.
Ying Xuan, who was grinding ink next to him, unconsciously immersed himself in it, and swam along with him in those experiences.
Every time Lu Zian finished writing, he would change another book.
At this time, Ying Xuan finally understood what the he saw meant.
He felt his hands grinding the ink tremble, and his heart beat like a drum beat.
When Lu Zian stopped writing, he had already written all the books he brought with him.
Each book is described in regular script, with slender fonts, and because of its fast speed, there is no trace of being stained.
Lu Zi'an checked it and handed it to Ying Xuan: "I'll leave these to you."
"...Master." Ying Xuan raised his head and found that his tears had flowed all over his face without realizing it, and his throat was choked.
Lu Zian couldn't help laughing: "You big man, you always cry like something, hurry up and wash your face."
There are so many people outside, and it is not a good reputation to spread that he is a crybag.
Ying Xuan quickly washed his face, and after coming out, he gritted his teeth, knelt down for Lu Zi'an, and kowtowed three times: "Master, don't worry, I will only recognize you as my master in my life. I will never reveal the contents of this to outsiders. If I violate this oath, I will beat you..."
The first time he spoke so fast, although Lu Zian immediately pulled him up, he still wanted to continue speaking.
"Okay, okay." Lu Zian waved his hand: "What a vow, I don't believe this. Take these and think about it yourself. I will teach you well while I have time these days. You have laid a good foundation and I have seen the peach branches. You are carving quite like that. Except for you who may not be proficient in puppets, you should be able to do all these basics."
Yes, he kept asking Ying Xuan to practice peach branches because the peach branches incorporated various skills.
Chapter completed!