Lu Zian, who walked to the hall, had no intention of explaining. He stood with his hands behind his back and gently brushed his right hand.

This seemed to be a sign. With a bang outside the wall, fireworks rush to set off.

When the voice gradually faded, Lu Jianwei walked to the front of the stage and said in a long voice: "The apprenticeship ceremony is a very grand and serious matter.

As the saying goes, "Those who gave birth to me are parents, and those who taught me are masters." When you become a teacher, you should be destined to be a fate, but you can meet but not find it;

Because after the disciples entered the school, they all had a responsibility to both the master and the apprentice.

A teacher is meticulous in his skills and sets an example in virtue. His disciples are grateful, respecting his master, and repaying his kindness. This is the true master and apprentice.

At the same time, I am very grateful to you for taking the time to come and watch the ceremony in your busy schedule. Thank you everyone.”

Everyone applauded, but their eyes were still on the empty incense table.

Lu Jianwei seemed to have not realized it and stated on his own: "The Baigong Sect is a newly established sect, combining wood carving, jade carving, and bamboo carving... into one, meaning to gather the strengths of the hundreds of schools. His disciples are: Yingxuan, male, 20 years old, good at wood carving and bamboo carving."

Standing in the neatly arranged crowd, the young man in charge took a step forward and bowed to everyone.

"Lu Ahui, male..."

Every time a name is read, someone will come out and bow.

"Now I am worshipping all the workers, I must study my skills diligently, and I will not abandon them. I swear to contribute all my strength to our traditional culture." Lu Jianwei made a loud voice.

All the disciples gave a half-hearted salute and their voices were bright: "Swear to contribute all their strength to our traditional culture!"

In the confusing eyes of everyone, Lu Jianwei sat in the chief.

Lu Zi'an led all his disciples to salute to the master.

Then Lu Zi'an sat down in the main seat, and the disciples knelt in front of him, raised the apprenticeship stickers that had been prepared in advance, presented them to the teacher with both hands, and bowed three times to the teacher.

Ying Xuan presented a cup of tea, raised it over his head, and his attitude was extremely pious: "Master, please drink tea!"

Lu Zian took it with a smile and took a sip: "If a person wants to achieve success, he must work hard and not be at ease. In the future, he must be diligent and encourage himself and not forget his original intention, so that he can always be done."

"Abide by Master's teachings!" Ying Xuan kowtowed heavily, with tears in his eyes.

Lu Zi'an's gentle, smiling voice came from above his head: "Get up."

Slowly getting up, Ying Xuan took the token given by Lu Zi'an with both hands. It was an exquisite and small carving knife.

The same goes for everyone else, everyone got a very light but very sharp carving knife.

The most rare thing is that there is a small seal script left on the handle of each carving knife: An.

This word alone is worth ten thousand gold.

Everyone was extremely excited and extremely excited.

Holding the carving knife, I can't bear to let go.

Before this, although they studied their skills with Lu Zi'an, they did not receive a ceremony for apprenticeship for a day and could only be called registered disciples.

Only by getting started with a master can it be regarded as a true inheritance of the torch and is called "disciple in the house".

Everyone's eyes were a little blue and black, and it was obvious that they didn't sleep well last night.

It was not until the ceremony was finally over that a smile from the bottom of everyone's face finally appeared.

Everyone seemed to suddenly come to their senses and exchanged a knowing look with each other.

It turns out that the so-called Baigongmen actually means this?

I don’t worship Lu Ban because they have many skills and more than one ancestor.

"That's right, Master Lu seems to have several original skills. If you have to go to the bottom of it, you can't find out which one is the specific ancestor."

"I think I can still respect Master Lu as my ancestor."

"Hundreds of crafts... The so-called craftsmen, what they are talking about at present is still within the carving. Does this name mean that there will be other skills in the future?"

Xing Guosheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes sharp, and his heart was shocked: So that's it!

Lu Zi'an is so ambitious?

Is he trying to take all Hunan culture into all kinds of craftsmen?

No, it is impossible. No matter how talented he is, he will never be able to do this.

Ying Xuan thought a lot more simply. He took the carving knife and happily found Lu Zi'an: "Master, when did you learn to imitate the iron?"

"I didn't learn much." Lu Zi'an looked natural: "When Tang Yuan made a blacksmith, I tried it out and found that it was quite suitable for carving knives, so I beat a few more."

After being tempered into steel, what he chose is naturally excellent.

A big man next to him paused on the carving knife in Ying Xuan's hand and smiled: "Master Lu's iron smelting skills are also very exquisite. I wonder if Master Lu has ever heard of the iron-cutting craft?"

Iron cut gold?

An old man next to him frowned and said, "Didn't the country prohibit the use? It is not allowed to cast such sharp weapons privately."

In China, wooden warehouses and knives are prohibited.

This is a directive issued to ensure the safety of the people and is strictly implemented by all parties.

Knives are controlled items and cannot be circulated in society.

"I just have a little understanding of the iron-cut gold craft... For example, the Longquan sword, the red shark leather target, the black oblique sheath, silver wu waist knife in "Minghui Dian"..." Lu Zi'an said modestly: "But I don't know very well whether this craft is now banned."

"It's indeed banned." Someone came up with regret: "Shang, iron blade, copper axe. Iron-cut gold is generally used for sword making. In ancient times, there were swordsmen and swordsmen. This craft was naturally very popular, but now..."

The driving force of history has forced it to gradually disappear from vision.

This is different from the historical process of any other craft, and Lu Zi moved slightly.

Can it really exist again? Even for viewing?

After hearing his question, the old man laughed and stroked his beard and said, "But this skill is not as delicate as gold inlay, and it does not have the atmosphere of gold inlay. What should I do if I use it for viewing?"

When people appreciate gold and silver products, the first element is essence.

It is exquisite and elegant. Iron-cut gold was only found on the metal parts of the sword in the past. The roughness and meticulous craftsmanship are integrated with the sharpness of the sword, which is very consistent.

But it is probably not suitable for use in other places.

Seeing that Lu Zian was in deep thought, the person who had previously proposed Tie Jianjin was a little uneasy.

He just wanted to talk to Lu Zi'an, not to make a mess, so he laughed quickly: "But I heard that the allusion of the Longquan Sword is very interesting. Mr. Xiaoying, I wonder if you have ever heard of it?"

If it was before, Ying Xuan might not be able to answer.

But since he was hit last time, he has been studying all kinds of history.

He has really seen the story of Longquan Sword.

Because he was confident, Ying Xuan was not anxious or slow, and his voice was clear: "It is said that Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang cast this sword, digging up the mountain, releasing the stream in the mountain, and leading it to the seven pools next to the sword-casting furnace, which is called Seven Stars. After the sword was completed, he looked down at the sword body, as if climbing a high mountain and looking down at the abyss, as if there was a giant dragon lying on the plate. It was called Longyuan. Therefore, this sword was called Seven Star Dragon Abyss, and it was simply called Longyuan Sword."

Everyone listened with relish, and some people couldn't help but say wonderingly: "Hey, it's not right, wasn't what I just mentioned about Longquan Sword?"

Ying Xuan raised his hand and coughed lightly, and smiled and said, "During the Tang Dynasty, I avoided the taboo of Emperor Gaozu Li Yuan, so I changed the word Yuan into the word Quan, which is called Qixing Longquan, which is referred to as Longquan Sword for short - this is the origin of Longquan Sword."

Although this allusion is not hidden, it is rare to tell it when you mention it so carefully.

Everyone present looked at Ying Xuan with some praise and sighed silently: No wonder he was a great disciple, he was very knowledgeable.

Everyone talked about the ancient sword they liked, some said they liked Gan Jiang, some liked Mo Ye, and some liked Xuanyuan Xia Yu.

When someone asked Lu Zi'an, Lu Zi'an was thinking about the iron-cut gold craftsmanship and replied casually: "I prefer Chunjun."

Chunjun?

Feng Rui's eyes lit up: "The eighth-ranked Goujian Sword, a thousand-year-old stainless?"

Lu Zian nodded with a smile.

Someone next to him was intrigued: "Thousand-year-old stainless? What's the point?"

The biggest benefit of coming this time is naturally the connections. Feng Rui didn't put on any airs and talked freely: "Stainless is one aspect. The most interesting thing is that when the sword was first unearthed, it was bent by a pottery figurine about 45 degrees, but the magical thing is that after the pottery figurine was removed, Chunjun became straight by himself!"

Become straight?

Everyone expressed surprise and curiosity, and some knew the inside story, and they also smiled and waited for him to explain.

"Is it a morphological memory?" Ying Xuan said hesitantly: "I have read the information. The phenomenon of metal morphological memory was observed by Swedes in the 1930s and was used in industry in the 1960s and 1970s..."

"Yes, but in fact, our Chinese ancestors had already mastered this high technology more than two thousand years ago." Feng Rui had already gained a lot of attention without realizing it, but was not at all nervous: "But what makes me most moved is "Bronze Carriage and Horse". I really don't know how the ancients built it. I heard that the umbrella on the carriage and horse, and the restoration masters can only imitate some of the mechanisms, and most of them cannot be restored!"

organ?

Capturing this keyword, Ying Xuan looked at Lu Zi'an.

Subconsciously, everyone's eyes followed and looked at Lu Zi'an.

Lu Zian, who was thinking about the iron-cut gold craftsmanship, noticed their gaze and looked back with some confusion: "What's wrong?"

"I see this." Someone patted the long table in the courtyard, and the various small mechanisms were extremely exquisite and meticulous: "Since Master Lu could make such a exquisite mechanism, and even build a building with a mechanism, is it possible to copy the umbrella in "Bronze Carriage and Horse"?"

Umbrella?

Lu Zian pondered. He had made oil paper umbrellas, but he was just doing it at that time and had never thought about it.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That's a cultural relic, I can't see it at any time. I just want to try it, and the National Cultural Relics Protection Administration may not agree."

Everyone laughed: "Master Lu, you are too modest."

"That's right, as long as you say you want to try, I guess they're unwilling to do it!"

However, this kind of thing is just a saying, and no one takes it seriously.

Therefore, when he heard that the director of the Qin Shihuang Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum in Xi'an came to visit, Lu Zi'an was a little unresponsive: "Who?"
Chapter completed!