The more he listened, the more uncomfortable Guan Xiangfeng felt. This bastard master and disciple were really wasting all their natural resources! His mind became hot, and Guan Xiangfeng climbed up the wall. He heard a click inside, which was obviously a knife that split the cold bamboo! His heart was agitated.
A surge of anger was rising, and he was about to roar to stop...
I saw that the monk was holding the head of the knife in his hand instead of the handle. He was holding a piece of cold bamboo in his other hand. His eyes were extremely focused. His concentration and serious expression were very contagious. Guan Xiangfeng was stunned to swallow the words that came to his lips.
He went back. Because he found that at this moment, the monk's eyes were extremely familiar to him! When his master Jiang Zhou was about to carve, he was also in this state, forgetting both things and me, and only saw what he wanted to carve! Even even
I have forgotten the knife, the knife is the hand!
"This...how is this possible? This monk shouldn't know how to carve, right?" Guan Xiangfeng swallowed, muttering in his heart in disbelief, while constantly anesthetizing himself: "It's impossible, it's just a
The mountain monk probably doesn’t understand bamboo carving at all, so he must be pretending to be a ghost..."
However, before he had finished thinking, Fang Zheng took action. The big knife in his hand kept changing like a butterfly piercing a flower. It grew longer and shorter, changing freely. The tip and blade landed on the cold bamboo from different angles.
I saw that the originally curved cold bamboo was quickly cut open with a square sword and turned into a flat piece of wood! This is cold bamboo, and the bamboo meat is extremely thick to achieve this.
When the layman watched the excitement, the squirrel, the lone wolf, the monkey, and the red boy saw this and felt that Fangzheng was very dexterous. The cold bamboo was divided into two by three and five in his hands, and he easily whittled it into a wooden board! And it comes with it.
The texture pattern is clear, natural and beautiful! It is really like a piece of jade wood board, exquisite!
Guan Xiangfeng was an expert, but he was dumbfounded when Fang Zheng took advantage of him! Although he had basically never seen Fang Zheng's technique of using a knife, he could do some specific techniques! But compared with Fang Zheng, he was simply a cripple.
! Even his teacher is far from able to compare with this monk!
Jiang Zhou's technique is not fast, but extremely stable. He is as stable as a machine. He can keep improving through careful carving. He often takes a long time to carve an item, and it can take a few months at the fastest.
The things are naturally of high quality.
But the monk in front of me... is not only fast, but also equally stable! Although I only made a motherboard, the texture on this motherboard is natural and there is no damage at all. The pattern outlined by the texture is driven by the knife and changes.
It becomes more vivid, clearer and more beautiful! It is transparent with the mystery of nature!
Guan Xiangfeng no longer knew what to say. Finally, four words came out of his mouth blankly: "Amazing skills!"
"Who?!" Lone Wolf suddenly raised his head and shouted.
"I'm Cao! The wolf has spoken!" Guan Xiangfeng was so frightened that he fell down from the wall and fell to the ground. He couldn't care about the pain in his butt and ran away... He didn't even think about the bamboo carving skills or the cold bamboo.
I want to run away quickly!
As a result, he ran not far when he was stopped by Song Ergou: "Did you encounter a ghost? Are you running so crazy?"
Song Ergou was also frightened by Guan Xiangfeng's expression. He looked so distraught that he was about to run down the mountain or fly down directly.
Guan Xiangfeng cried, turned around and pointed at the temple and said: "Wolf... wolf..."
"I know that's a wolf, a wolf like Erha, very cute." Song Ergou said.
"No, the wolf became a spirit and he spoke!" Guan Xiangfeng said anxiously.
"Can you understand what the dog is saying? Tell me, who are you?" Song Ergou teased.
"No, he is speaking human language!" Guan Xiangfeng shouted.
Song Ergou was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes: "Ah! Are you hallucinating? That big wolf has been on the mountain for a long time. We know it very well. It understands human nature and is very smart, but it speaks human language? Did you sleep?
Are you waking up? Or are you suffering from heatstroke or hallucinating?"
Guan Xiangfeng was told by Song Ergou. Looking at Song Ergou's very serious expression, his panic gradually calmed down. Thinking of his own state just now, he was shocked by the monk's craftsmanship and lost his mind. Maybe
It was really an auditory hallucination.
"Okay, as you are, I guess Hanzhu won't be able to ask for anything. Let's go..." Song Ergou shook his head and went down the mountain directly.
Guan Xiangfeng looked back at those green bamboos and was reluctant to part with them! But he was a little afraid to go back to the temple alone... So Guan Xiangfeng caught up with Song Ergou and said: "Brother Song, um, I am willing to teach the lame horse
Bamboo carving, how about you help me beg for a cold bamboo?" Guan Xiangfeng's idea is very simple. There is such an awesome monk on this mountain. If the villagers know about it, who will come to beg him? By then he will be a chicken feather.
You can't get any benefits out of it. While no one knows, hurry up and get as much as you can out of it.
When Song Ergou heard this, he glanced back at Guan Xiangfeng, chuckled, and said firmly: "No need!"
"Why? Your cold bamboo is indeed very good, but with your craftsmanship, you will never be able to sell it at a high price in this life." Guan Xiangfeng shouted.
"Do you think you are the only one who can carve?" Song Ergou sneered.
"What do you mean?" Guan Xiangfeng's heart trembled. Did Song Ergou also see the monk's craftsmanship?
"It doesn't make any sense. Do you think you can climb the wall and I won't crawl through the door? Haha... I didn't expect Abbot Fangzheng to be so powerful. MMP, what else am I begging you to do? Give Abbot Fangzheng some advice for your half-hearted thing.
The shoes don't even match! Well, tomorrow I will bring the crippled horse to study, haha..." Song Ergou smiled, but he was also worried. Can Fangzheng, a foreigner, really teach others bamboo carving?
this is a problem.
When Guan Xiangfeng heard this, he became more and more sure that Song Ergou was present just now. If he didn't hear Lone Wolf talking, it must be an auditory hallucination. So, he felt completely relaxed, but when he thought of Hanzhu, he felt full of disappointment.
.
Song Ergou doesn't care what Guan Xiangfeng thinks. It's time to beg. This guy didn't seize the opportunity. Is it his fault? Now that there are better skills to learn, why are you still talking nonsense with Guan Xiangfeng?
Song Ergou went down the mountain happily, while Guan Xiangfeng drooped his head and looked downcast. He really regretted it. If he didn't put on airs, show off, and teach the lame horse something, wouldn't he have everything? Regret it.
! Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. No matter how unwilling you are, it’s useless...
As he walked, Guan Xiangfeng sighed, and kept sighing in his heart: "I am really stupid this time! Hey... Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. If you pretend too much, you will be struck by lightning, hey..."
After going down the mountain, the two of them went to Wang Yougui's house by chance.
Guan Xiangfeng went to Wang Yougui to see if he could find other ways to get some cold bamboo. He didn't want to ask for one anymore, just a length would be fine!