When Qin Yi heard that Carpenter Wang belittled his professional skills in this way, he immediately argued with words suitable for his age: "Uncle Wang, how can you underestimate the craftsmanship of carpentry? I think carpentry and craftsmanship are quite good, very good.
It is practical and very magical. You can turn trees into various practical furniture and tools. Isn’t this a very magical thing?”
Carpenter Wang shook his head slightly.
This is how children think now. When they grow up, they will understand the cruelty of society.
The low craftsmanship of carpentry and the lowliness of carpenters are not divided by whether they are practical or not.
"Datou, this is harming you, I can't agree to it."
Carpenter Wang thought very clearly that if the young master knew that he taught his sword-wielding boy such a despicable art as carpentry, there would be no way for him to survive.
Therefore, no matter how good the big head's words are, he will never agree.
Qin Yi looked at Carpenter Wang with a firm attitude and frowned slightly.
This is different from what he thought before.
Before, he thought that it might be difficult to convince the stern-looking Amber to teach him archery, but unexpectedly, Amber agreed as soon as he opened his mouth.
He thought that persuading Carpenter Wang, who was the most kind to him, would be a very simple matter. Unexpectedly, the other party's attitude was so firm and non-negotiable.
It's such a distressing thing.
Qin Yi could only settle for the next best thing, pointing to the wood carving on the table and saying, "Then I can learn wood carving, right?"
"Wood carving? Do you still need to learn this?" Carpenter Wang glanced at the unfinished wood carvings on the table in surprise and said: "I have never specifically learned wood carving. When I was a child, I played with clay and made dolls. When I grew up, I learned carpentry.
For craftsmanship, I just use wood. I have never learned it from anyone. Is this considered a craft?"
Not mentioning Carpenter Wang's Versailles, when Qin Yi heard what Carpenter Wang said, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his head, as if he had grasped something. In the dark, he knew that this idea was very important to him, but suddenly
, but didn’t catch it, this feeling is so uncomfortable.
"Big head, big head?"
Qin Yi heard Carpenter Wang's concerned voice, raised his head and glanced at Carpenter Wang and said, "In this case, you can help me make a bow, right?"
Carpenter Wang quickly nodded and said: "Of course it's possible. I will definitely use my best skills to make you the best bow."
Carpenter Wang had long heard from his son that Da Tou was learning archery these days, and he had already begun to prepare.
Even if Datou didn't say anything, he would build it and give it to Datou as a gift. This would help him become a good friend of Datou and indirectly make him a good friend.
Qin Yi nodded to Carpenter Wang with a somewhat confused expression, and then left Carpenter Wang's house while lowering his head in thought.
Wang Gensheng chased him to the door, and saw that Qin Yi ignored him and left with his head lowered. His eyes suddenly turned red. He turned around, ran to Wang Carpenter, and asked aggrievedly: "Dad, how could you do this?
so?"
"It was you who asked me to be friends with Datou. It was you who asked me to play at Datou's house more often. It was you who said that I should treat Datou like a brother. Dad, how could you treat Datou like this?
"
Facing Wang Gensheng's accusation, Wang Carpenter wanted to explain to his son that the purpose of letting his son get close to Da Tou was the young master behind Da Tou.
And when there is a conflict between Da Tou and Young Master, he will naturally not follow Da Tou but disobey Young Master.
But he really couldn't say these words to his son who was just three years old.
"Of course I have my reasons for doing this." Carpenter Wang could only defend himself dryly.
"What's the reason? You just can't bear to teach Datou the family carpentry skills. Unlike Dashan's dad, Datou agreed as soon as he asked. Dad, if you do this, how can I play with Datou in the future?"
Carpenter Wang shook his head.
Is this a question of whether or not to give up the family's traditional crafts? This is a matter of principle, and it is a matter of life and death. Why doesn't this child understand?
If he interferes randomly with Datou's teaching issues and offends the young master behind Datou, then the father and son will definitely be worse off than dead.
As for Qin An, they are relatives of the same clan.
Can we be like them?
Just because of this misunderstanding, Wang Gensheng blamed him. Seeing this scene, Wang Carpenter's heart ached.
Silly boy, everything I do is for you.
Wang Carpenter looked at Wang Gensheng with disappointment, but he still tried his best to say in a calm and rational tone: "You can just be on good terms with Datou as before. Datou is a very smart kid, he will understand."
Wang Gensheng couldn't help but cry sadly when he thought that he would never be able to play with Datou again.
"Same as before? After this incident, how can it be the same as before? Even if Datou doesn't like it, I don't have the shame to see him! Wuwu... Datou will never play with me again in the future, Wuwu..."
Wang Carpenter looked at the sad and crying Wang Gensheng, sighed helplessly, shook his head and said: "You kid, you really... don't know who you followed?"
Carpenter Wang already had a solution in his mind, so he ignored Wang Gensheng, turned around and entered the workshop, and began to make a hunting bow for Datou.
…
Qin Yi walked home in a daze, with Wang Carpenter's words constantly replaying in his mind.
Suddenly, Qin Yi had a flash of inspiration and shouted excitedly: "I thought of it, it turned out to be this!"
Skills do not necessarily require observing or learning from others, they can also be learned by oneself.
No need for others to participate, self-taught skills.
But, is this possible?
Qin Yi thought that in the previous fights, he had no conscious knowledge of "fighting" or "boxing" skills.
On the contrary, the young master only taught him one sword move and included it in the game board.
Could it be that he guessed wrong?
No, since Carpenter Wang's wood carving skills have been recognized by the game panel, it means that Carpenter Wang has succeeded.
Since Carpenter Wang can succeed, why can't I?
Thinking of this, Qin Yi immediately ran back home and ran to the corner of the yard, the area where the bolts and pillars were playing with mud.
"Practice brings true knowledge, won't I know if I try what Carpenter Wang said?"
Qin Yi played in mud for the first time.
I made a clay doll out of clay that could barely be considered a human figure.
Then Qin Yi waited. After a while, there was no prompt to record the skills.
"It's strange. The fight before and the mud play now were all unsuccessful. Why?"
In fact, Qin Yi also expected the failure.
He had seen bolts and pillars many times before, as well as other children in the village playing with mud, but none of them included the relevant skills. Sure enough, even if he did it himself, he would not succeed.