"Don't laugh, don't laugh! People in Daqi are delicate, so of course they have to hire a bellows blower; unlike us, we have to do everything ourselves!" Bart gasped with laughter and waved his hands to yell, but everyone
Laugh louder;
You guys laugh...
Listening to the harsh laughter, the corners of Leng Yi's mouth slightly raised an imperceptible sneer;
"Big fat and two fat! You two are adding fuel to our bellows!" Bart had laughed enough, and then he pointed at two men of the same build and said, but his eyes no longer even glanced at Leng Yi;
Leng Yi raised his eyebrows, walked to the iron felt as before and began to choose a hammer;
One hundred catties, two hundred catties, three hundred catties...
Why are the hammers here so light?
Leng Yi looked at the row of hammers and frowned again; but this look meant something else in the eyes of others;
"Brother! My hammer weighs fifty pounds! It's enough for you!" At this moment, a big man handed a small hammer to Leng Yi, but his eyes were full of unabashed smiles.
Intention and disdain;[
"Thank you! No need!" Leng Yi looked at the hammer and raised his eyebrows again, then reached out and grabbed a 500-jin heavy hammer;
"Hehe! I can't save my face, so I dare to choose the one that weighs 500 pounds;"
"Come on, come on! I'm still young, don't hurt my fragile heart, huh?"
"Ah! If you dare to challenge, you have to be prepared to be embarrassed! Do you have to give in to him when he is young?"
Seeing Leng Yi grabbing the hammer, everyone covered their mouths, but their voices were still winking, and their tone was full of ridicule and disdain;
Soon, Bart's iron billet was the first to burn red, and then it was clamped to the forging table by iron tongs. Bart lazily came to the stage, looking like he was just playing with his children, without much seriousness at all;
"Brother! Study hard and see how I can forge iron!" Bart once again grinned sarcastically, then raised the hammer and slammed it down on the red iron billet with skillful and smooth movements;
Clang!
A clear and sweet sound of blacksmithing echoed throughout the shop, and all the big men suddenly showed envy and admiration on their faces;
Yes, you can make this sound with the first hammer!
Listening to this voice, Leng Yi raised his eyebrows again and nodded secretly in his heart;
Generally speaking, when the first hammer is struck, the body has not yet fully entered the state and rhythm of blacksmithing, so it is easy to cause deviation or uneven strength; therefore, whether the first hammer can be struck well is also a key point in evaluating the level of a blacksmith.
one;
Clang, clang, clang...
As Bart entered the state and rhythm of blacksmithing, the sweet knocking sounds echoed in the shop one after another, without a trace of noise in between, everything seemed so skillful and smooth!
This sound of iron striking![
Leng Yi nodded secretly again, admiring in his heart that it was indeed...
Boom!
However, at this moment, an obviously different noise suddenly sounded. Leng Yi's eyebrows ticked slightly, but he didn't say anything. A mistake was normal;
However, Bart's next voice made Leng Yi frown slightly...
"Tsk tsk! Lao Ba's skill has improved again. Seven out of ten sounds are correct;"
"Nonsense! Is the name Three Hammers called for nothing? Let's try it instead. If you can get one out of ten, that's good."
Listening to the sweet knocking sound and the occasional noise, the big men onlookers couldn't help but nod in praise. Even the spectators outside the door also nodded. Although they were laymen, everyone knew that good listening means high ability;
For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted by Bart, and no one paid any attention to Leng Yi, until Leng Yi's iron billet was completely red-hot;
No wonder I haven’t started teaching yet...
Leng Yi sighed slightly in his heart, and then glared at the big man who lit the fire for him. The guy was obviously busy with his job, which was why it took so long for Leng Yi's iron billet to be burned;
Leng Yi clamped the iron billet to the forging table, picked up the hammer amidst the echoing sound of the hammer, and struck the red iron billet with a hammer.
Clang!
A sweet gong-like knocking sound echoed in the shop, but it exploded like thunder in the crowd; for a moment, everyone turned their heads and looked at Leng Yi in disbelief; Lorsang on the side couldn't help but his eyelids twitched;
The first hammer!
This guy actually hit the right one with the first blow?
"Look at your arrogance! You must be deceived! Just watch, I bet he is right one out of ten times!"
"Nonsense! If he's really that bad, he dares to challenge you? I'll bet three times!"
Amidst the whispers, Leng Yi seemed not to hear them at all, still concentrating on raising the hammer and bringing it down again smoothly;
Clang! Clang! Clang...
The continuous knocking sound echoed in the shop, every sound was so sweet, every sound was so melodious, just like a gong playing music, and the even and continuous rhythm instantly attracted everyone's attention.
;
"2,3...15...30..."
"112...350...401!"
The sweet knocking sound continued, and the people's counting sounds continued, and the eyes were getting wider and wider, and some people even started to gasp, and even the laymen outside the door showed compliments;
For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Leng Yi, but they threw Bart aside;
But Balt on the side didn't know why, but the knocking sounds of his men became more and more mixed, and even more than a dozen hammers couldn't hit the right sound. This made Balt anxious, and big drops of sweat flowed along his wrinkles.
Her thick eyebrows keep flowing down!
damn it!
What's going on!
"Barter! Pay full attention! Don't let him interfere with your rhythm!"
At this moment, Lorsang glared at Balt with a sullen face. Balt woke up instantly; then his face turned red, and he calmed down again and started tapping; however, the occasional noise was heard in the cold.
The continuous sound of the gong sounded so harsh;
Zhi...
Half an hour later, Leng Yi took the lead in holding a vaguely shaped knife blank and slowly put it into the bucket beside him. As a rising white smoke filled the air, Leng Yi took the lead in completing the making of the knife blank;
"Oh my God! In 3622 attempts, I got ten wrong calls!"
"Nonsense! Up to seven times! Those three times are... I have a bad mouth, I have a bad mouth!"
"How is this possible! He actually swung the 500-pound hammer more than 3,000 times..."
Watching Leng Yi take out the knife blank and put it back into the furnace again, inside and outside the house, insiders and laymen crowded into a group of whispers, but no one dared to speak loudly again;
"Brother! I admire you!"
At this moment, Bart also finished making the knife blank. His face full of flesh and whiskers forced a smile on Leng Yi, and then asked:
"There is almost nothing wrong with more than three thousand sounds! How many years have you been practicing?"
several years?
Leng Yi was stunned when he heard this, then narrowed his eyes slightly, gritted his teeth and cursed secretly in his heart;
You are so old! I asked you why I asked you how long it took you to master it, and you immediately lost your voice! It turns out that everyone practiced it as an adult!
After secretly cursing, Leng Yi felt a sense of joy in his heart. If he had known what the actual situation was, how could he have practiced this skill in one day and one night?
The key now is how should I answer?
Leng Yi opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer. Let's tell the truth. No one would believe it, and it seemed a bit awkward. This is not an enemy... But if he was making up lies, Leng Yi didn't know how many years of training he should have under normal circumstances.
Only to achieve this level;
"Five years;" Leng Yi thought for a while and finally decided on a relatively safe number, which should be...
"What!!"
"Five years!!"
However, as soon as Leng Yi's words left his mouth, there was a loud roar in the huge blacksmith shop. The eyes of dozens of big men suddenly opened up as big as eggs. The huge roar almost lifted the roof off. Hearing this
With the roar, passers-by outside the door also gathered around, stretching their necks to look into the shop!
Am I wearing a gang?
Looking at the appearance of those big men, Leng Yi's eyes were slightly startled, but...
"Ah! How is that possible? That's a 500-pound hammer!"
"It's unreasonable! I've been beaten for thirteen years and only got three out of ten times! Bragging! He must be bragging!"
"Fart! When you were three or four years old, you didn't know what a hammer was! You only knew what sucking milk was, okay?"
As the screams passed, the huge shop became noisy again. Seeing the big men crying and fighting, Leng Yi's cheeks couldn't help but twitch slightly. He really didn't want to undermine their confidence, but...
"Brother! Don't talk about anything else! Just with your blacksmithing skills, you are qualified to compete with me!"
"I'll tell you the truth! It took me eight years of hard work to get to where I am now! I'll admit defeat when it comes to blacksmithing!" Balt on the side solemnly handed over his hand to Leng Yi and said angrily; then he grinned again with his sinister face.
, showing a sinister smile:
"But little brother, the real skill lies behind!"
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