Can it be repaired really?

Uncle Song looked at him in surprise and joy, opened his mouth, wanting to ask him if he was sure, but he felt that this was just as questioning his ability and he was embarrassed to say it.

Finally, after hesitating for a long time, he was cruel and dragged over a bag next to him: "This is a wood that I have found over the years, with a similar material to this palace lantern and a similar age..."

Don’t use doubts, don’t doubt people.

He watched Lu Zian repair such a complicated "Butterfly Transformation" with his own eyes. He really has real skills. If he couldn't practice it well, I'm afraid no one could do it well.

Uncle Song's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth and told himself: I just took this bet!

Lu Zian took these small woods and looked carefully. They were indeed pretty good. This was an unexpected surprise. He just happened to have exhausted all his merits.

He took out the small wood piece by piece and placed it on the table, and it actually covered most of the table.

Then he printed out all the photos of the other palace lanterns that Uncle Song sent to him, and slowly looked through them one by one.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Lu Jianwei simply pulled Uncle Song and the others out to continue drinking: "Let's go, let's drink ours, and we won't be able to repair it well in the first half of the time."

That's true.

Lu Zian got up and walked to the palace lantern to observe carefully. He took the photo to compare it. His thoughts were blurry and complicated in his mind, as if he had caught something, but he seemed to have nothing to catch.

This yellow rosewood is full of palace lanterns of the pagoda, with the top beads in the shape of flames, and the embossed pattern of "Pieces fall from the sky" on the top of the pavilion hat.

The phoenix head composed of flying eaves and upturned corners rises upwards, and the lower part is decorated with exquisite camel bells.

The bulging belly in the middle is round and hollowed-carved "Dragon and Phoenix are auspicious", the base of the tower is spiral downward, and is decorated with treasure patterns.

The bottom is an octagonal base, with animal face, legs and feet, solid and stable.

The overall shape is unique, the decoration is complicated, and the elegant and luxurious.

His fingers slowly moved along the exquisite lines. Lu Zian seemed to see the focused figure of the craftsman through the ancient and sad light, and smelled the faint fragrance.

What was the craftsman thinking when making this lamp?

Why did he use the sculpture to show the beauty of this lamp?

Why is this top bead in flame shape? Does it have any special meaning?

He needs to carefully consider every detail to avoid a slight difference or a thousand mistakes.

Shen Mange, who brought him water, liked his seriousness the most. He immediately couldn't move away from his steps, and stood at the table with eyes as water and stared at him for a long time.

It’s a pity that Lu Zian didn’t even raise his head.

She put down the water cup gently and was about to go out when she heard Lu Zi'an's cold voice: "Grind ink."

"Oh, OK." Shen Mange walked over, skillfully took out the ink blocks from the ink box, added some clean water, and then gently circled vertically on the inkstone.

There are also some considerations when grinding ink. Keep the ink straight and cannot be ground obliquely or pushed directly.

It is better to use less water than too much. If you grind it thickly, add water and then grind it thickly.

The ink should be ground to moderate thickness and not too thick or too light.

She slowly grinded it, Lu Zi'an laid out rice paper, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment.

Then he slowly opened his eyes and lifted his pen.

Shen Mange never knew that Lu Zian was so good at painting.

He is free and easy-going and open-minded, so he likes unrestrained cursive script. The so-called words are nothing more than the person.

But his paintings are completely different from his characters.

Perhaps because he was painting patterns at this time, he was very cautious in every stroke, with rigorous composition and exquisite brushwork. He had a spiritual energy in the clear and elegant place, and a mellow and moist in the thick place, and full of ancient interests.

Slowly, she seemed to see what he was painting now...

She turned her head stiffly, stared at the broken palace lantern carefully, and then looked back at the paintings written by Lu Zi'an.

The patterns were exactly the same, and even the layering of the carving was displayed. It was clearly a flat picture, but it had a sense of visualization that even the patterns were raised, which showed Lu Zi'an's painting skills.

As he looked at it, Chen Mange suddenly remembered that the master once told her that embroidery is the same as painting, to avoid being wonderful but not real, and real but not good.

Ink, the first thing is the thread is the pen, and the dyed one is the ink.

Going further, there is ink in the pen, and ink is used ink but no pen. The ancients called it "Ink Pig". It has meat but no bones; while using the pen without ink is a lack of changes in the color of ink in the pen.

Pen and ink are a means to express beauty.

Just like the earth's revolution and rotation: it serves the beauty of expressing the shape of images, it is "revolution";

It also has a beautiful self-expression, which is "rotation".

The meaning of the brush and ink is gone, which is "playing the brush and ink", which is no longer a painting, but a dead object drawn to show his painting skills.

Chen Man's life has not stopped, but her thoughts have already drifted away. She seemed to understand why the master always said that her paintings are honest and stingy.

When painting things, you have to go out and go out, so that you can be like a part of nature.

She always draws in the frame, not taking pictures outside the picture, but the flowers, birds, fish and insects that are embroidered are dead, they are imagined in her imagination, she should...

"What's wrong?"

Chen Mange suddenly came to his senses and found that he had forgotten to grind the ink. He hurriedly grinded it a few times: "Sorry..."

"It's okay, I told you that I've finished drawing." Lu Zi'an smiled slightly at the corner of his lips, took the handkerchief and gently wiped the ink marks on his hands: "You go back to the room and take a rest, don't be too tired when you come back."

"...Okay." She just happened to have inspiration just now and went back to the room to verify whether her feelings were right.

After the moji was dry, Lu Zian invited Uncle Song and the others in.

Both Lu's father and Uncle Li were drinking a little high, but only Uncle Song still had a clear look, obviously he was pretending to be in his heart and didn't drink much.

When he stood at the table and looked at the painting, his mind was blank.

The superb painting technique of this painting has exceeded his imagination. The exquisite craftsmanship and the rigorous and delicate composition are simply touching and layered.

Lu Zian said lightly: "This is a restored picture of this palace lantern. I guessed the original intention of the craftsman, if so..."

While he spoke, he reached out to pick up the painting, rolled the two sides into the middle, and the floor plan of the palace lantern spread out on it was formed into an exquisite three-dimensional picture of the palace lantern model.

"It's the final product of the overall restoration. Uncle Song, do you think this is feasible?" Lu Zian lifted his eyelids and looked at Uncle Song.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's so good!" Uncle Song was so excited that his hands were trembling, as if he had been filled with stimulant, his eyes shining: "Okay, really, that's it, Master Lu, you can follow your ideas, it's so amazing...really..."

Lu Zian curled his lips and smiled slightly: "Okay, what I want to tell you is that when I repair this palace lantern, I will still broadcast it live."

this……

Uncle Song hesitated for a second, and nodded: "Okay!"

Therefore, when Lu Zi'an opened the live broadcast and said bluntly that he would repair the palace lantern, the live broadcast instantly exploded.

[Wow, so beautiful! Although this light is broken like this, I still roar!]

【Can you straighten your tongue before speaking?】

[This lamp, I just found out about the picture of Du Niang, it seems to be an antique!]

[Can antiques be repaired? And if the lamp is broken like this, can it be repaired really...]
Chapter completed!