Chapter 442 The National Jade Seal in the Root Carving [1]
Chapter 442 The traditional jade seal among the root carvings [1]
After completing the material negotiation from Lengfeng Group, Yang Xiaolan saw that the company was busy with decoration materials. Because it still needed to build an earthquake-resistant building, the material still had to be top-notch. """")
After hearing what Li Xuan said, Yang Xiaolan felt that it was not suitable for her to stay in the Tianfeng Group Zhengqing Company headquarters building for the time being, because Zhang Wufeng and Suru wanted to visit here and stay for a few days before going to Myanmar, so she borrowed
The company's affairs came to the city of Jinan.
At this moment, she was sitting in a taxi. When she subconsciously looked out the window, a beggar who was leaning on the garbage dump just raised his head.
Seeing the appearance of this beggar, Yang Xiaolan was shocked.
"Driver, stop the car."
Yang Xiaolan said thoughtfully.
"Well, okay." The taxi driver immediately parked the car on the side of the road. Yang Xiaolan opened the door and looked at the beggar in the distance.
Looking again at this time, Yang Xiaolan found that the beggar still raised his head and looked towards a road on her side.
In front of this road, there are two girls holding hands with each other, leaving only their slim and beautiful backs.
However, when I looked at the beggar again, the familiar feeling suddenly disappeared. There were actually a lot of scar-like messy things on the beggar's face.
"Well, what's going on? Could it be that I was too immersed in it and was blinded by what I saw?" Yang Xiaolan couldn't help but hesitate. At this moment, she stared at the beggar, and she felt a little thoughtful in her heart.
"No, I definitely saw it right just now, and this person's figure is really similar to him, even though he is a beggar..." Yang Xiaolan glanced at the beggar again, and then remembered this person's figure in her heart
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She seems to have a very strong feeling, or this matter will be a very serious matter in the future, or this matter is very important.
But why it was important, why it was relevant, she couldn't tell the reason. She only knew that it shouldn't be a mistake to keep this scene in her heart.
Just as he was thinking about it, the taxi driver said: "Beauty, are you going to Fangda Research Institute?"
"Go, go."
"I have to drive when I go there. I will be fined if I park casually on the roadside. Although this area is relatively remote, I can't ignore the police too much. It will be bad if I get caught."
"Well, I know, I'm sorry, just drive."
"It's okay, beauty, sit tight and close the door tightly. I'll drive."
The taxi driver said that and stepped on the accelerator.
The car started to drive slowly. Yang Xiaolan turned her head to look at the beggar again, then shook her head slightly, turned back and leaned on the seat, closed her eyes and rested.
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Zhang Wuming went through a lot of hardships and finally found a job at a construction site, but it was the hardest job. Lifting wood and resisting steel were all his duties. In three days, the entire
The man has become very dark, but his body has become much stronger.
"Hey, there are stupid people like this. They work so hard for others, and I don't even pay them much money. What a pig." A young man who looked three to four years younger than Zhang Wuming said mockingly.
"Isn't it? Don't tell me, such bird eggs are really rare. I admire you, I admire you." Another guy of average size also looked at Zhang Wuming who was eating in Fengjuan Canyun and stood with his thumb upside down mockingly.
"Eat and eat, don't do so many things. You can do whatever others want. Why are you so talkative?" said a middle-aged man. He walked up to Zhang Wuming and patted his shoulder and said, "Young man, don't mind.
Young people today are so open-minded and don’t mean anything malicious..." The middle-aged man said with a smile and continued to eat.
"It's okay. For me, I'm very satisfied if I can have a full meal." Zhang Wuming doesn't care about other people's opinions. He lives a very realistic life now and doesn't need to care about what others think of him. For this job,
He begged for several hours.
"Why do you say that you will be satisfied after just one meal? Today's young people are very ambitious and full of ideas. Why do you say that? Has anything happened to you?" the middle-aged man said doubtfully.
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Zhang Wuming raised his head and looked at the dark-faced middle-aged man with a wry smile and said, "Reality is cruel. I don't know what fantasy is. I only care about the present. The past has passed, and I don't care much."
Seeing that Zhang Wuming didn't want to talk about his past experiences, the middle-aged man said a few words enthusiastically and left.
Zhang Wuming stood on the periphery of the construction site, watching the passing vehicles and slowly smoking, recalling the three days he had experienced here, the hardships? Tiredness? And the ridicule and cold looks from others? He didn't care about these, he cared.
What's more important is whether a fulfilling life can be guaranteed now. Although it has only been completed for three days, the construction site is already in the final stage and will be completed soon.
"Hey" Mo Ming's sigh proved that he was still hesitating about life at this time.
The atmosphere on the construction site is the dullest when working. As long as the foreman and supervisor are not here, many people are slacking off. Only Zhang Wuming, an outlier, is the most diligent one. He does not care about other people's opinions and continues to work diligently.
"**, doesn't he mean to make things difficult for us? The sooner the project is completed, the less money we will get. He alone is more powerful than the three of us. Try to get rid of him." One of the three young people looked at it.
But go ahead and say it.
"What way? What way?" The companion's idea was immediately supported by the other two people, who gathered around him.
When the young man saw the two of them looking at him with an enigmatic smile, he raised his fingers and said, "Come here, let's..." A small conspiracy against Zhang Wuming unfolded.
"Are you ready?" one of the young men said.
"Okay" the other two people replied at the same time.
"Okay, everyone, get ready. The three-story building is so high. You must aim carefully. Don't kill anyone, otherwise we won't be able to escape." The young man who just gave the suggestion said cautiously, watching the two of them click on it at the same time.
He nodded and said softly, then watched the bricks fall down.
If Zhang Wuming was in motion, they would naturally not dare to do such a thing so unscrupulously, but he happened to have a job that was to load all the excess sand and gravel into the car. His feet basically stopped in one place and did not move much. This can only be blamed.
His luck is really bad.
The brick fell quickly and hit Zhang Wuming's leg bone accurately with a "bang" sound.
The loud impact, accompanied by Zhang Wuming's painful cry, caused the construction site to become silent for a moment.
Zhang Wuming threw away the shovel in his hand, hugged his bloody foot and cried out in pain on the ground.
Zhang Wuming's voice immediately attracted all the staff at work, and they rushed over to see what happened. Seeing that Zhang Wuming's foot was injured, most people gathered around to take pleasure in his misfortune, but no one was willing to help.
The middle-aged man came over with concern and asked a few words. When he was about to help him buy medicine, he was pulled away by other workers on the construction site. Zhang Wuming looked at the extremely indifferent crowd and felt unwilling again. This
The world is like this. When you violate the interests of others, you are harming yourself.
"The foreman is here, the foreman is here" came a voice, and then a fat middle-aged man walked out from the crowd, holding a glamorous woman with heavy makeup in his arms, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and looked at Zhang with some dissatisfaction.
nameless.
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"Okay, you can go." In the office, the foreman handed the money to Zhang Wuming and said unceremoniously.
"Foreman, I..." Zhang Wuming was deprived of his right to speak before he could speak.
"You're leaving, but you're still not leaving? Didn't we get less money for you? It's a whole thousand, do you think it's easy for us to make money? We don't accept useless people on the construction site. If you don't leave, we will call for them.
"Dear baby, don't you think so?" The charming woman shamelessly clung to the foreman regardless of the presence of everyone.
"Yes, yes, yes, get him out of here, why don't you get out of here?" The foreman's eyes were full of obscene looks, and he couldn't care about anything else. The charming woman could agree to anything, and then turned everyone around.
He rushed out and closed the door tightly.
The others did not look at Zhang Wuming and continued to work. The middle-aged man came over to comfort him for a few words and left.
Zhang Wuming stood outside the office door, his eyes a little indifferent. If there was no improvement, he would...
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Loneliness is not just when you are alone. Zhang Wuming was walking alone on the bustling street, watching the people around him greeting their friends or busy doing something, but no one wanted to pay attention to him at all.
Cigarettes are companions when people are lonely. Wisps of white smoke are like bursts of melancholy wandering under the bright lights. Wanderers have no home. For a person who is destined to wander, he can only wander around the world. Pain is especially when people are lonely.
Intense sensory stimulation and spiritual trauma are all injuries that cannot be healed by themselves. It is like an invisible knife inserted deeply into one's heart. It hurts but there is no way to start. Zhang Wuming held it in his mouth
With tears, he misses his relatives in his vague memory. He has never had any thoughts of inferiority because he is an orphan. Maybe he is really too tired and there is no place for him in this bustling city with crowds of people.
place.
Simple decadence can best express a person's scars. Zhang Wuming leaned gently on the lamppost under the light and started smoking cigarettes one after another. He didn't know how long it had been, and the crowded flow of people had slowed down.
Slowly becoming rarer, the bright lights gradually dimmed, the noisy city gradually fell into silence, and the barking of dogs began to sound one after another. "Hey, it's another day," he said with a sigh.
The autumn breeze was filled with the turbid smell of dust, blowing Zhang Wuming's long hair. For so long, he didn't know what it meant to take care of life. Of course, he was not a person who knew how to take care of himself. When he thought of
When he was hungry and looked at others with indifference, he understood that no matter how important the thing in the world was, there was nothing more important than filling his stomach.
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Many people walking on the embankment river have dispersed, and the remaining residents nearby carried various tools and set up beds here to sleep. Zhang Wuming, a lonely wanderer, could only sleep in a willow tree beside the river.
He continued to smoke a dull cigarette. He no longer knew how much he smoked, but his chaotic heart was always restless. He didn't know where his uneasiness came from, and it was getting stronger and stronger.
Zhang Wuming stood up without warning, and threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground. There were still a few sparks, and the fire particles flashed under the breeze and floated into the distance. He stood on the bridge of the embankment river, carrying a load of fire.
After entering the water, a huge splash woke up the sleeping people. When they reacted, they could only see a group of rippling water, but no one was there.
Now the crowd started to make a noise, thinking that someone had committed suicide by jumping into the river. They all watched excitedly. Two citizens who knew how to swim had already jumped into the water to look for traces of the diver. After a few minutes, no one was found.
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Naturally, nothing will happen to Zhang Wuming who dived into the water. His natural aquatic temperament and superb skills are almost the only thing he can be proud of. "Pfft", after feeling that his emotions have gradually calmed down, Zhang Wuming got out of the water and was immediately frightened.
The few brave citizens who were looking for him screamed in horror that there was a ghost, and climbed onto the shore as fast as they could. Zhang Wuming showed his head in the water and smiled innocently, doing various postures, but he heard everything
The person said "cut" and they all went back to sleep. No one paid attention to him anymore. He felt bored. When he was about to climb ashore, he inadvertently noticed his own shadow on the water. He didn't know it for a long time.
He stretched out his head to see what he had become, and his expression instantly stiffened.
Is this me? Why? Why am I like this? Why?
Zhang Wuming asked painfully in his heart. His whole face was covered with wrinkles, like a cocoon that had aged to the extreme. The skin like an old man was not the skin that a person in his twenties should have. If he used a
To describe his current appearance in two words, the only word 'horror' can be used, because other words can no longer represent his current appearance. He slowly recalled everything during this period, no wonder he was so
Many people hate him, so many people despise him. It turns out it's all because of his face. His body is constantly shaking, he slaps the water with both hands, roars, and his whole body instantly rises into the air, but quickly without warning.
It fell down, and its entire body was firmly attached to the ground.
Zhang Wuming's eyes were red at this time, with a terrifying look. His body quickly left the ground, jumped into the air, grabbed the huge tree by the river, and started beating it wildly. Unexpectedly, a big tree couldn't withstand him.
The torture ended immediately, and the fallen branch just hit the crowd who were already looking at him curiously. After a burst of chaos, the crowd quickly shouted monsters, monsters and other words, and quickly disappeared on the street, leaving only
He was still venting his emotions alone.
"Quick, catch him, right here..." The nearby residents quickly called the police, and the police arrived quickly and were almost close to Zhang Wuming. Other police officers also quickly gathered together and started to attack Zhang Wuming.
Encirclement.
Zhang Wuming subconsciously knew that someone was going to do something bad to him. He looked around with his eyes wide open. He kicked on the spot and pulled the branches to jump quickly in mid-air. The houses near the embankment and the river were all
On the roof of a low building, Zhang Wuming skillfully dodged the police roundup. For a while, the police were unable to do anything to him.
In addition, when the police came out first, they thought they were some gangsters and didn't pay much attention to it, and they didn't bring any weapons. Now that they see how terrifying this 'monster' is, and how fast and agile it dodges, no one really cares about it.
Who would be willing to risk his life by arresting him?
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Zhang Wuming stood on the tallest building in the city, facing the strong wind, with an expression of indifference.
This kind of life is enough. It is like an invisible big hand that has been controlling his destiny. He has always thought of a good person, but good people, real people, have no way to survive in this world.
Therefore, he decided to get it over with once and for all. Maybe he could travel somewhere and become a strong man, and no longer have to be such a coward...
Thinking about it, he was about to jump as soon as his body moved. At this time, a very unexpected voice came over.
"Young man, you are able to fight to the death in the face of giants, but why are you so cowardly in the face of life? Look back at me," an old man's voice sounded.
"Is it you?" Zhang Wuming turned around and said in shock, "Why are you here? Have you recovered?" It turned out that the old man he met in the mountains was smiling.
Look at him.
The old man looked at Zhang Wuming's face without the slightest fear. He walked up to him and looked down at the entire bustling city. He raised his head and said to him, "What? Are you thinking about yourself at such a young age?" His tone was light and not too loud.
A lot of sympathy, but a sense of playfulness.
Zhang Wuming touched his face and said angrily, "Look at my face, is it a human face?" He said in a deep voice, "In the past, I didn't care about the unfairness of life and fate to me.
I don't care if you are playing with me, but..." Zhang Wuming closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes and said, "But now, I have turned into a humanoid monster, a humanoid monster that everyone hates.
"No one asked me to work, and no one was willing to let me work. The place where I live has been demolished, what else can I do?" He collapsed weakly on the ground, holding his head in pain and rubbing his hair vigorously.
"Hahahaha..." The old man laughed wildly. Looking at Zhang Wuming's dejected look, he handed him a cigarette and said, "Have a smoke." Zhang Wuming looked at the old man's sincere look, took the cigarette, lit it, and started smoking silently.
, no one knows what he is thinking.
The cigarette was finished quickly, but the dull atmosphere has not dissipated.
"Why didn't you ask if I would show up here?" the old man asked with a smile, and then lit a second cigarette with Zhang Wuming.
"Why should I ask you? You have the right to exist, but I don't need to know your secrets." Zhang Wuming said indifferently. Only by looking at the cigarette in his hand could he feel the real warmth. For this world, he
Already frustrated
"Let's go, follow me, maybe you will see the courage to continue living," the old man said with a smile, and took the lead to walk downstairs.
Zhang Wuming stood up suspiciously, looked at the back of the not tall figure, and followed him silently. However, as he walked, he was nervously guarding his surroundings. After all, he only ignored the police when he was furious and seeking death.
Now he needs to carefully avoid all this. He doesn't want to enter a place where he eats national food.
After going down the entire floor, Zhang Wuming realized how high the building was. Thirty-three-story buildings were rare in the entire city. The strange thing was that the elderly did not take the elevator at all, but chose to walk.
Only then did Zhang Wuming see clearly. This place looked a bit like a school, but he had never seen such an awesome school. The tall buildings, majestic structures, gardens, venues, and various facilities were all rare.
They are all complete. Although the sky is still very dark now, under the bright lights, everything on the university campus can be seen extremely clearly.
"Why did you bring me here?" Zhang Wuming walked up and looked at the old man and asked.
The old man looked at Zhang Wuming and said with a smile, "Because I am the principal of this school, I have the right to bring you in. Do you think I will bring you to a place like this to steal?" Then he looked at
A group of security guards who were on guard everywhere said hello.
"What, you are the principal of this luxurious school?" Zhang Wuming said even more surprised. People like him who live in the lower class society meet all the gangsters all day long. How can I meet such a high-level person?
, don’t be surprised if you are surprised
"Yes, I am Lin Zhigang, the president of Founder University. I have to thank you young man for saving my life." Unexpectedly, the identity of the old man was not simple, and there was no arrogance when he spoke.
"What, Fang University Research Institute...the president of Founder University? Are you Lin Zhigang?" Zhang Wuming said in disbelief. Founder University is not simple. In this city, this university is the only one with special authority. Even the local government
A university that everyone fears
The reason for this is because Founder University has a specialized research institution, the Amplification Research Institute. The scientific and technological content of this institute is extraordinary.
"Have you heard of me?" Lin Zhigang asked, still smiling, then turned around an alley and walked up to a residential building.
"How come you haven't heard of it? Isn't it often shown on TV and newspapers? I often stand in the Asia Pacific Qunguang Square and see you being interviewed by reporters, but you are very handsome." Zhang Wuming showed a shy expression
Said like that.
"Haha, that's what happened." The old man said with a smile. He stopped outside a door and opened the door. A fresh fragrance came out. The decoration inside was not gorgeous under the bright lights, but there was an antique atmosphere.
Full of rich bookish flavor.
"What's the matter, come in?" Lin Zhigang looked at Zhang Wuming standing outside the door and did not follow him in. He turned his head curiously and asked.
"Well, you see, my body... doesn't seem to fit right?" Zhang Wuming said embarrassedly. His whole body was extremely dirty and exuded a foul smell. No wonder he himself felt embarrassed.
Lin Zhigang reacted quickly. Looking at Zhang Wuming's honest and honest look, he couldn't help but smile and said, "You silly boy, why don't you just come in and wash yourself? Here, here are the slippers." He handed the shoes to Zhang Wuming and changed them at the door.
Then he continued, "You look hungry, aren't you? Go take a shower first and throw away your clothes. I'll get you some sets of clothes for my son and then cook for you. Go quickly
Right?" After finishing speaking, a man entered the room and looked for clothes.
Zhang Wuming stood there stupidly, looking at the beautifully decorated room and the dirty look on his body with a wry smile.
"What's wrong? Why are you still standing there and not coming in?" Lin Zhigang had already taken a change of clothes and walked out of the room. Seeing that Zhang Wuming was still there, he asked with concern.
"Well, I don't know how to use those things..." Zhang Wuming said awkwardly, scratching the back of his head with his right hand.
"Come on, come on, let me tell you, this thing..." Lin Zhigang said patiently, without the slightest hint of impatience or ridicule.
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Lying on the soft bed, Zhang Wuming held a cigarette in his hand, smiled happily, raised the corners of his not-so-pretty mouth, and fell into a deep sleep.
The charming woman who had not appeared for a long time appeared in his dream again. The two talked to each other and expressed their heartfelt feelings to each other. They gradually supported their bodies and slowly blended together. The fiery passion gradually burst out, boundless.
The moans and orgasms in drunken dreams can always give this humble and insignificant pathetic man in reality the greatest satisfaction.
According to his usual habit, Zhang Wuming had already gotten up early and washed the face that he hated with cold water before doing anything else.
He searched everywhere for traces of Lin Zhigang, but he searched the whole place and still didn't see anyone, which made him confused.
After tinkering for a long time, I turned on the TV. The movie channel was playing the trailer for the "Castle in the Sky" episode. Legend has it that this super blockbuster has been spotted by Cameron, the director of "Avatar", and is currently in the first stage of filming.
The film and TV series rights have also been acquired by director Zhang Jizhong, and they are about to start filming... Looking at the powerful kung fu of the protagonist Li Xuan, Zhang Wuming couldn't help but sigh, "If I were as good as him, I can do it too
The way he looks and acts, it doesn’t look difficult, it feels very familiar.”
"Oh, really? Do you want to be as powerful as him? Being a person like that is actually very tiring. Didn't you see that his experience was very rough in the introduction of the movie?" Lin Zhigang opened the door from the outside and happened to hear Zhang Wuming.
I was sighing, so I asked him, holding many things in his hand.
Zhang Wuming stood up quickly, took the things in Lin Zhigang's hand and saw that they were all daily necessities. He looked at him gratefully and said, "Thank you." This simple sentence contains a thousand words.
"Haha, young man, you haven't said your name yet? It's actually really difficult to be a hero. Why do you have such an idea? Why do you have such determination?" Lin Zhigang nodded and sat on the sofa and asked.
road.
"Because I hope there won't be so much evil and injustice in this world, but I know I will never have such a chance. My name is Zhang Wuming, and I am an orphan." He said mockingly.
"Oh? Orphan? But you know that evil in this world will never end, and it can't be completely eliminated. If you say that you don't have the ability to do this, I don't agree that a person can actually use his fists.
Killing an adult giant is not something that just anyone can do. It’s just that you haven’t noticed the changes in your body yet. How about you live with me now? Get familiar with the environment here first. I
I will get you some ID documents and other household registration certificates. You can learn something from me for the time being. I have a laboratory there. I have time to help you check your body. Okay, go take care of it quickly. Wait a minute.
Let's go out." Lin Zhigang said with a smile, the expression on his face was full of inexplicable taste.
"Well, Grandpa Lin, thank you." Zhang Wuming didn't know what to do, so he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Get up, you are a very kind child. You saved my life, so I should help you." Lin Zhigang laughed and pulled up Zhang Wuming's body and said.
Zhang Wuming didn't say anything more and started to clean up his personal hygiene.
At this time, Lin Zhigang's speed increased a bit. After walking out of the room, he came to the passage on the side of the hall. Through this passage, he walked into a basement.
"Mr. Lin"
A middle-aged man said respectfully while holding a gun.
"Well, is Mr. Dai here?"
"He's been here ten minutes."
"Okay, take me there."
"yes."
The young man holding the gun said, and then waved to the opposite side, and two men in military uniforms from the opposite side immediately walked over.
"Mr. Lin," the two soldiers bowed and saluted in the same way.
"Well, you guys should guard this place."
"yes"
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"Lao Dai, you are in such a hurry to find me, what's going on?"
"Part of the blood stains you drew yesterday proves that there is indeed a possibility of mutation in his body, and his body tissue, bloodline, etc., have a tendency to become white. To outsiders, this naturally means he has more white blood cells, but this is just a topic of self-deception. I think
, He has the potential for evolution, I am going to cut him into slices and study it."
"Slicing? Well, it's no problem to do this, but think about it, how successful is this?"
"Who can be sure about this, let alone 100% sure? Even if the analysis is not sure to be successful, it still needs to be analyzed, because once this key genetic issue is solved, then we may be able to overturn Darwin's theory of evolution. In fact, this
At that time, I had already begun to question Darwin's theory of evolution, because for the time being, his theory of evolution could not explain this situation."
"Oh? It's good to question it. To be honest, what kind of bullshit is there about the long evolution from monkeys to humans? This is fart. The three-eyed fossils and sacrificial statues we found, you never thought, these have been identified as remnants from thousands of years ago.
, how is it possible to synthesize the theory of evolution? Let Darwin explain Erlang Shen and the existence of the Lord Jesus. How did he explain it?
You also know that through research, we have found that at the moment of death, a person loses 0.24 grams in weight. In other words, the person has a soul or spiritual energy, and this person is very capable.
Killed a giant python with thick thighs with one punch... Knocked down a big tree with a few punches, and in a low-level black boxing match, punched someone else's head... I can't imagine that such a person's genetic evolution level,
To what extent.”
Lin Zhigang said in deep thought, appearing gentle and kind on the surface, but at this moment, he didn't care about Zhang Wuming's life or death at all.
"Yeah, this is what I'm looking forward to. If this mystery is solved, then we can use his blood for experiments, or cut off part of his body tissue for transplant experiments..." Dai Lao said with a smile.
He seems to be looking forward to the future very much.
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Time goes back four days.
"In terms of calligraphy and painting, I am willing to be inferior to Lao Li. Xiao Li, you really answered these two questions very well. Now, now is the last question. If Xiao Li, you still answered it correctly, then my Lao Li's collection room will be available at any time in the future.
If you open a room for you, you can take it for viewing and play with whatever you like. However, the time limit is only three days and you must return it within three days. Otherwise, there will be no next time." Lao Li was also impressed by Li Xuan's strength at this moment.
Amazed.
Young man, this is really amazing. As expected, the waves from behind in the Yangtze River pushed the waves in front, and the waves in front died on the beach. After being hit by this man, Lao Li felt very ashamed and ashamed.
"Okay, no problem" Li Xuan said carelessly. This time, he didn't plan to keep anything. After all, it was just antique knowledge. It was just knowledge and nothing else. Even if he knew more, he was just a genius. The problem
Not big.
And through this reputation, after it spreads, he can gain a foothold in the antique world, and then there will be many more antiques that he can play with and appreciate.
It is precisely because of this idea that Li Xuan has no intention of keeping a low profile. However, in terms of appearance, he automatically adjusts his appearance slightly every once in a while. In such a short period of time, people around him cannot notice anything, but
Under a subtle influence, some people who don't know him will no longer think that he is similar to 'Zhang Wufeng'.
"Well... various sculpture techniques with a long history and exquisite skills, such as ivory carving, wood carving, stone carving, clay carving, face carving, bamboo carving, bone carving, inkstone carving, etc., are a precious artistic heritage in Chinese arts and crafts. Ivory carving
, Jade carving and other crafts have gradually changed from practical products to appreciation products due to their expensive materials and very fine workmanship, so they are called 'special crafts'. This time, what I want to ask about is the aspect of 'special crafts'." Old
Li pondered and spoke.
"Mr. Li, please tell me."
"Okay, look at this thing. This is the 'Size Wood Carved Boxwood Buddha Statue'. You first talk about the inherited art of wood carving, then identify its authenticity, and then tell the reasons why it is true or false." Old Li seems to have known it for a long time.
Get ready, the wooden carving you took out now is obviously not an ordinary object.
Li Xuan glanced at the wooden Buddha statue, pondered slightly, and then showed a confident smile on his face.
Seeing this smile, Lao Li's face twitched slightly. He thought that this wooden sculpture was relatively remote and it was impossible for the other party to know about it. But at this moment, he couldn't help but feel uneasy.
Leng Shaohua, like Li Yingying, just watched with a smile, obviously not worried about anything. No matter he won or lost, it seemed that Li Xuan would no longer be embarrassed.
"It is often said that China's wood carving art originated in the Neolithic period. But in fact, wood carving art, like other sculpture arts, was born with the emergence of human beings; it was just an unconscious behavior at the beginning, until people
With aesthetics, wood carving can truly become an art...
As for boxwood carving, there is another story. It is said that boxwood carving was invented by a cowherd boy named Ye Chengrong in the late Qing Dynasty. Ye Chengrong was from Yueqing County, Zhejiang Province. One day, he was playing in a temple at the head of the village and saw the inside of the temple. There was an old man who was sculpting a Buddha statue. He was suddenly attracted by the old man's skills. He simply ran out of the temple, tied the cow to a tree, dug out a piece of sticky mud, sat at the entrance of the temple, and secretly learned to pile it up. Sculpture. The old man was a well-known local folk artist. Seeing that Ye Chengrong was smart and studious, he accepted him as his apprentice and taught him five skills: round sculpture, clay sculpture, color painting, gilding and relief. He made rapid progress. , a year later, he mastered this skill. One day, Ye Chengrong was sculpting a Buddha statue in Zixia, Baotai Mountain, Yueqing County. The Taoist in the temple took a piece of boxwood and asked him to use it to carve a wishful hairpin. While carving, During the process, Ye Chengrong discovered that boxwood has tough wood, fine texture, and color luster that is unmatched by other woods. It is a good material for carving. From then on, he began to use boxwood to carve works. In this way, in the field of folk art in my country, Boxwood carving was born. Ye Chengrong’s boxwood carvings used sharp-pointed carving knives, and the figures’ clothes and pleats were like nail heads and rat tails, which looked a bit stiff. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, there was a man named Zhu Ziqi in Wenzhou. The folk artists of the country switched to using a semicircular chisel called "Hukou" to carve pleats, which looked smooth and graceful. In 1972, Premier Zhou Enlai gave "Red Silk Dance" created by Wenzhou boxwood carving artist Ye Runzhou as a gift. , presented to the Canadian delegation visiting China. Today, boxwood carvings are well-known at home and abroad..."
"This boxwood Buddha statue is real, but some parts of it have been repaired, and the repairman is not very skilled, so it looks like a fake."
"As for the reason for this judgment, it is very simple. It depends on the restoration of wood carvings. Due to the influence of natural and man-made factors, many previous wood carvings have been damaged, especially those outdoors. In order to better
Restoration is an indispensable link to let more people see their splendor. Restoration can also protect more things left to us by our ancestors. Similarly, when we restore, we can also learn a lot of knowledge and knowledge ourselves.
Sculpting skills. As a person who loves antiques, why not do it?
However, whether the wood carving is valuable or not and the level of restoration are all related to the value after restoration..." Li Xuan said confidently.
"Hahahahaha——"
After hearing this, Lao Li couldn't help but applaud and burst out laughing.e
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