What's so happy about this? How do you think of Zhao Chongshan's happy look?

Master Lu expressed his confusion: Hey? Shouldn’t he be angry? Is he despising him, okay?

Zhao Chongshan was so happy: he was just right! He just wanted to start from the grassroots level and take it all the way to the ceiling!

Playing with that post in hand, Master Lu didn't take these two people seriously.

Although I am under Lu Zi'an's name, at best, I only have a few months of study and how much I can achieve.

With his wave, the little apprentices had already cleared the place.

At the same time, Fang Yi also said directly, hoping to broadcast the live broadcast.

The father and son of the Lu family looked at each other and agreed happily.

Tsk, it’s not them that are embarrassing, so what’s there to worry about?

"Ah, I almost forgot." Zhao Chongshan clenched his fists and looked at Boss Song with bright eyes: "We are challenging this, we need a fair referee... Boss Song, I'll trouble you!"

What does it have to do with me? Boss Song, who is determined to be a decoration, has turned green.

Sell ​​teammates!

If you don’t play like this, what about each other’s angels?

"I, I'm not suitable, Mr. Zhao, I only know how to read materials and don't know how to carve..." I felt very distressed.

Master Lu raised his eyelids and looked at him with a smile or not, "Well, Boss Song is also an insider in the industry, just be the referee."

But he didn't even give him the chance to refuse. Boss Song felt a sudden sigh of heart. He probably knew that he and Zhao Fang had already offended Master Lu.

Boss Song was so nervous that his smile was blocked by such a light tone.

But I never expected that the young man would rescue him.

Zhao Chongshan had a smile on the corner of his eyes, and naturally put on the sofa and sat on the chair casually: "Oh, is it still time to get along with Boss Song now? Referee Song, you must take care of me later!"

"..." Master Lu's eyes twitched a few times almost unpredictably.

Yes, his identity is now the referee...

Boss Song felt secretly, and smiled silly on the surface: "Don't worry, I'm very fair. I actually don't understand any wood and jade carvings, but I will make a judgment based on what I like more."

But, it is because of this that they are even more worried!

In general, there is no turning back when the arrow is drawn. Since you have set your posture, you can only continue.

After Fang Yi handed the toolbox in his hand to Zhao Chongshan, took out his cell phone, logged into the live broadcast room silently, and connected with Zou Kai.

"Oh, let me see which cute little cute is going to connect with the handsome anchor." Zou Kai pretended to be surprised, and the smile on his face was just right: "Oh, it turns out that it is my little Fangfang!"

【Wow, Xiao Fangfang is so handsome!】

[According to internal news, are you picking the Lu family?]

[Haha, I waited for the Lu family to be hit and had no power to fight back.]

What the hell is Xiao Fangfang! Fang Yi's face suddenly turned black.

He was not used to talking in front of the camera, so he turned the camera directly.

This kind of small challenge has no pomp.

The two of them sat at the table and were all prepared.

Master Lu's eyebrows and eyes were filled with a momentum of not being angry but powerful, and he sat upright like a bell, with a loud voice: "Just... make fish separately."

Thinking of the carp on the door that Lu Zian made, his heart hopped slightly and added: "Carp."

The disciple who was sent out looked aggrieved, and his eyes were filled with unbearable eyes: What a fucking question!

But I still endured the wood and started drawing lines.

What was assigned to Zhao Chongshan was a small piece of cherry wood with a length, width and height of less than ten centimeters.

Although this cherry wood has fine texture and good gloss, it has average hardness. They have never used this wood even when they practice.

It seems that they really underestimate the enemy.

【This is cherry wood...Wow, there is a good show to watch [Happy].]

[Actually, my sister, I have been in love with you for a long time. I have always wanted to do what Washington and Cherry Tree do.]

【…What? What are you talking about?】

[Nothing! Girl, don't be angry! We are already beating him!]

Zhao Chongshan smiled coldly inside, but he was not angry at all because of being despised.

He studied the wood carefully and finally cut it slowly.

The material like carp has been made too many times.

He can do it like a living thing, as many people do.

But if there is Lu Zi'an who is not crazy and pursues uniqueness and excellence, how could Zhao Chongshan be willing to become a commoner?

He gritted his teeth and slowly cut into the cherry wood with a carving knife.

With the force to the point where the knuckles turn white, the softness of the cherry wood also provided him with a great help.

"Clang!"

A loud bang attracted everyone's attention.

But Zhao Chongshan actually cut out a flat piece of wooden block directly.

The apprentice of the Lu family was very slow, but because of the machine processing, the surface of his wood had been cut off.

The whole piece of wood was cut into an accurate rectangle, and even the knots were cut off directly, which saved a lot of trouble.

After he got the block, he did not rush to turn off the machine. He quickly glanced at Master Lu, lowered his voice and looked at Zhao Chongshan: "Well, do you want it? Use a cutting machine?"

Zhao Chongshan looked up at him in a hurry and did not hesitate: "No need, thank you."

This attitude is really calm.

The apprentice of the Lu family thought he was embarrassed and was secretly mocking him for suffering because he wanted to live.

But he didn't know that under Lu Zian's men, there was never a machine saying that!

No matter how fine or sharp a machine is, it is still a machine.

It is a dead thing, walking along the route prescribed by humans, without its own soul.

A line of wood carvings has always focused on artistic conception. How can machines have artistic conception?

It only has skills, but no art, let alone artistic conception.

The handicrafts made in large quantities are still unavailable even if they are extremely exquisite.

So Lu Zian never uses machines, and his disciples never use machines!

Cutting with a machine is indeed the most time-saving thing, because the knife is very fast!

But Zhao Chongshan's speed is faster than that of a machine!

A carving knife was extremely small and thin, hovering rapidly between his fingers.

It is very easy to use with sharp blades to carve hardwood, not to mention wood that is not hard enough, such as cherry wood.

Red-brown wood chips are as thin as paper.

Every piece of land falls with a kind of flexible beauty.

This hand-knitting technique alone is amazing enough.

To ensure that each piece is uniform and meticulous, it not only requires strict requirements on the sharpness of the engraving knife, but also requires the engraver's wrist strength and keen observation ability.

Master Lu, who was sitting upright, looked slightly calmer and slowly sat up.

Lu Da even widened his eyes and stood directly next to Zhao Chongshan's workbench.

Although he felt the burning eyes of everyone, Zhao Chongshan was not disturbed at all.

He held a wooden block in his left hand and a knife in his right hand.

The thumb of the left hand is against the index finger, pinch the center of the wood hard, press the thumb of the right hand on the surface of the wood, and the other fingers slowly push the wood.

Before we knew it, everyone held their breath.

There was silence everywhere, and even the audience in the live broadcast room stared at his fingers.

The person who knows the goods has already shined with eyes: He wants to be a cylinder!

This is a bold attempt.

It is also an arrogant attitude.

But until this moment, Master Lu just twitched slightly a few times.

No one except Lu Zian has reached such a wonderful state!

Who is Lu Zi'an? He only needs to take a look and report the size and specifications.
To be continued...