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Chapter 166 Rescue

Master Li carefully distinguished it and determined that this should be the sound made when two carving knives collided.

He found it very strange. He was very carving. What was Lu Zi'an doing?

When he walked to Lu Zi'an's seat, his eyes paused on the work that was about to be completed on the table.

At that moment, he felt as if his breathing had paused for a second.

The wood sculpture on the table shows two deer, one of which fell to the ground and raised its head. The deer next to it is trying hard to push it up with its head. The muscles are all working hard, and the undulating muscles are extremely realistic.

Is this really a wood carving?

Lu Zian held a carving knife in both hands and was carefully carving the details of the deer body.

The blade of his left hand cut the wood open very quickly, and the right hand cut it off cleanly. Strands of wood threads fell down, and the deer body gradually showed a layer of shallow fluff, which looked like real fur.

After carving the part in front of him, Lu Zi'an blew the debris, reached out to turn the wood carving one side, and said without raising his head: "There are fifteen minutes left, wait."

"Don't worry, do it slowly." Master Li waved his hand quickly, thought for a while, took a chair from the next door, and sat next to him and watched him do it.

Lu Zian didn't say anything anymore and slowly carefully described the fur of another deer.

He pays great attention to the details and carving quality of wood carving, especially the shallow fluff on the thick corners, which fully demonstrates his ability to control wood carving art and his perfect carving skills.

Is this realistic or freehand?

Master Li felt a little confused for the first time.

It seems that no matter how you judge it, it is unfair to it, because it perfectly integrates realistic and freehand painting.

When you look at its parts carefully, you will feel that it is realistic, because Lu Zi'an carved the two deer to life, and it looks like two living deer, and the smooth fur seems to be luring you to touch it gently.

But when you see its whole, your eyes will no longer see these details, and you will be shocked by the emotions given by the entire wood carving.

Because the deer that fell to the ground was obviously dead.

Its fur is shallow and dull, and its muscles are loose, but its companions are unaware of it and are still trying hard to get it back up.

When I looked at them, I could hear the sound of its gasping and the cry of its wretchedness hidden deep in my throat.

Get up, just stand up and you can survive!

It is still working hard in vain, but unfortunately it never knows that the companions it wants to help have left.

If a deer is like this, why should a human be like this?

Nowadays, children's psychological tolerance is becoming increasingly fragile. They yell at the verge of grievances to die. It is easy to say angry words, but they don't know that the person they hear is completely broken.

I have seen too many parents wailing in despair after losing their children, and have also seen rebellious children yelling at their parents, "Don't worry about me!" as they said.

Those parents were like these struggling deer, trying hard to wake them up, but they had given up on themselves.

They will never know how much grief the parents who stay will endure.

In the face of life and death, everything is false.

Master Li stared at the two deer in a daze, and he was already trapped in memories.

After Lu Zi'an put down the carving knife, he whispered: "Okay."

He suddenly woke up and looked at him with a complicated expression: "There is still time, you can modify it."

"No need." Lu Zi'an used a small brush to clean the last place: "It's done."

Master Li nodded, feeling a little choked in his throat. He calmed down and stood up and said, "I'll get it."

Lu Zian stretched his fingers: "No, I'm going to the stage anyway."

Lu Zi'an walked onto the stage with his work. All the contestants couldn't help but stand on both sides, looking at the two deer with a steady look, their eyes straightened.

Master Li, who was following behind, suddenly remembered something and patted his forehead in annoyance: He had clearly agreed to seal this work and wait until the finals to take it out to participate. Why did he forget it completely just now?

Zou Kai in the backstage felt his blood boiling all over his body, and said with great honor: "Look, the master has finished it! Wow, they all made it aside. It seems that everyone is very polite! It's great!"

But the style of the live broadcast room is completely different.

[This scene is vaguely familiar...]

【Welcome to the Folding Road…】

【Who hurts?】

【Damn, God replied!】

Lu Zian gently put his work on the stage, and the judges couldn't sit still and walked over one after another.

"The texture of this fur...is it really a wood carving..."

Someone couldn't help but reach out and took a quick look, and said in surprise: "It's really a tidy..."

Looking at the thick horns and fur of the deer, you can almost feel the wind blowing through their bodies, which is exactly what makes everyone feel surprised.

"I just want to know how this is done. Can the carving knife really do this?" He looked at Lu Zian in confusion.

Lu Zian pointed his jaw slightly: "Yes, it can be done by carving a knife."

"I once saw a master who had his paintings like real objects. The animals he drew were lifelike, as if he could really jump down and run, but I really didn't expect that wood carvings could do this level..."

Lu Zian smiled slightly: "To be precise, the wood carving should be more realistic than the painting."

It’s just that the original wood carving is limited by the material and cannot be as charming as painting.

The judges watched the wood carving for a long time, and some people hesitated and said, "Did this fur be stuck on it?"

"No." Master Li, who had not spoken after he came on stage, spoke. He calmly said: "I watched him make it with his own eyes. Every line and every fluff is carved by him one by one."

The other contestants couldn't help but come over and admire them seriously.

The fine picture of this work is presented on the large screen at the right time, and an exclamation sounds instantly from the audience.

Such wood carvings have completely exceeded their understanding of traditional wood carvings.

The host was worried that there would be an uncontrollable situation again, so he decided to say, "Mr. Lu, what is the name of this work?"

Lu Zi'an looked calm and looked directly at the work, and said in a cold voice: "Save. The name of this work is called "Save."

save?

How could it be rescue?

Master Li subconsciously frowned and said, "But this deer is dead!"

Lu Zi'an's eyes were firm: "Although its eyes were closed, its legs were still exerting force! It didn't want to die, so its companions did not give up and kept working hard!"

The host handed him a microphone: "So, Mr. Lu, what is the intention of this work?"

"Save our traditional culture." Lu Zian took the microphone and looked bright: "This dying deer symbolizes our traditional culture. Although it is becoming increasingly powerful and lingering in the long river of time, some people even think it is dead, but it has not! They have not given up yet! Their inheritors have not given up either!"
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