Chapter 537 The Surprise After Turning Back 【Subscription】

Guan Xiangfeng concentrated on carving, and after an hour, a pen holder with Zen characters was carved out, and there was a teapot in the background. The teapot was steaming, full of Zen flavor.

Ma Lizi only has one Zen character. Without comparison, this Zen character looks pretty good, but compared with Guan Xiangfeng’s, it immediately pales in comparison... After all, Ma Lizi was originally a carpenter, and he was good at rural civil work. It's only half-baked for engraving. In addition, he hadn't thought about Hanzhu carving for a long time, and now he has a competition... Ma Lizi shook his head, knowing that he was no match for this young man.

Song Ergou and the others are not unreasonable people. Seeing that Guan Xiangfeng is really capable, they couldn't help giving thumbs up one after another, saying: "Amazing! Young man, no wonder your hair is so long."

"Does long hair have anything to do with whether you are powerful or not?" Guan Xiangfeng asked puzzled.

Song Ergou said very seriously: "You probably forgot to get a haircut, right?"

Guan Xiangfeng: "..." Guan Xiangfeng wanted to scold his mother very much, but he didn't know how to scold him back. The words seemed to be scolding him, but also seemed to be praising him. In his heart, he didn't say anything except MMP .

The lame horse said: "Excellent, young man, your pen holder is better than mine."

Guan Xiangfeng saw that the lame horse had conceded, and proudly raised his head and said, "It's okay if you lose to me. I like this bamboo since I was a child. I have been playing with this bamboo for several years. My teacher is a famous woodcarving master in China. , the wood carvings he made are priceless outside."

"I said, why are you so good? It turns out that you followed a great master. Great, great." Song Ergou praised with a thumbs up.

Guan Xiangfeng didn't know why, every time he heard Song Ergou speak, why did he find it so harsh? Is this praising him, or praising his master? But he still can't say anything...

"It's really amazing. If you have such a skill at such a young age, you will study hard and practice hard in the future, and your future will be limitless." Ma Lizi sighed.

Guan Xiangfeng felt comfortable hearing these words, and said with a smile: "That is inevitable, that is the goal of my life's struggle. That's enough, let's not talk, and go back."

"Wait a minute, little brother, I have a merciless request..." Ma Lizi saw that Guan Xiangfeng was about to leave, he was anxious, gritted his teeth, and shouted.

"You don't want me to teach you bamboo carving, do you?" Guan Xiangfeng was also quick-witted, and immediately understood what Lame Ma meant.

Lame Ma smiled awkwardly: "If it's convenient..."

"It's inconvenient! To be honest, I just passed by all the way, and I left within two days. Bamboo carving is very particular, and I can't explain it clearly in a few words. Besides, my teacher is sick, and I'm not in the mood to teach you." After finishing speaking, Guan Xiangfeng patted his ass and left.

The cripple shook his head helplessly, looked at the bamboo on the ground, and sighed: "It's a pity..."

Song Ergou said: "It's no pity, lame horse. If he doesn't teach you, you won't go to others to learn from him? The world is so big, there must be someone to teach you, right?"

The cripple smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think it doesn't cost money to learn something? Do you think I can still go to college at my age? Or, do you want me to run away from home and become an apprentice for others?"

"The front ones are a bit difficult, but the latter ones are not bad." Song Ergou responded immediately.

"Fuck off! I'm getting old, and I'm still learning! I just need some pocket money." After Ma Lizi finished speaking, he patted his buttocks and went back to the house. He said so, but Ma Lizi was not reconciled. Although he was only a carpenter in the village, although he basically made simple doors, windows, tables and chairs, he had been doing it for so many years. I couldn't see any hope before, so I just dawdled. Now that there are such good materials as cold bamboo, and there are so many tourists coming, his craftsmanship can be sold for a price, and his mind is more active. He also wants to make great strides... Who doesn't want to live a better life?

That's right, the lame horse doesn't have much knowledge, and he didn't think about carrying forward any traditional crafts. He just wants to live a good life, make better things, sell more money, that's all...

Guan Xiangfeng left Ma Laizi's house, thinking about how to please his teacher Jiang Zhou, wandered around, and finally decided on the bamboo. For a good woodcarving master, there is nothing more attractive than a good piece of material. Guan Xiangfeng clearly remembered that Ma Lizi and others said that the bamboo in that yard was the worst. Then there must be better, even the best!

Thinking of this, Guan Xiangfeng started wandering around the village...

Song Ergou was not idle either, and followed behind Guan Xiangfeng. The lame horse's performance caught Song Ergou's heart, and decided to help the lame horse no matter what, but how to start, let this bearded girl teach the lame horse bamboo carving? Song Ergou has been following for a long time, just trying to find a way here, tiger stool chili water? no! A beating? No way... How about joining forces with Wang Yougui and not giving them delicious food? This seems a bit out of place. Why do you just learn other people's craftsmanship if you say you want to learn it? If this got out, he might be gone as a role model. After much deliberation, Song Ergou didn't think of a suitable solution.

Song Ergou followed behind, such a big living person, of course Guan Xiangfeng could see it. However, thinking of Song Ergou's fierceness before, he instinctively chose to avoid and ignore him. Moreover, he looked down on these rural people in his bones, especially after seeing their so-called bamboo carving skills, he despised Song Ergou, Ma Laizi and others to the ground. In his opinion, these people are bastards who ruined art .

But at noon, the sun was getting hotter and hotter, and no villagers came out to hang out. He walked for a long time, but he couldn't find anyone to talk to. Gritting his teeth for the last time, turning around...

Song Ergou saw that Guan Xiangfeng was walking straight forward, so he kept following, thinking about things in his mind, but he didn't notice that Guan Xiangfeng was walking slower and slower. As a result, Guan Xiangfeng turned his head, he walked forward, and found that something was wrong. Look up!

Eyes on each other!

it's nothing...

But... Guan Xiangfeng felt a soft bump on his mouth!

Song Ergou felt his chin was pricked by a hedgehog, and then...

"vomit!"

Song Ergou and Guan Xiangfeng squatted on the ground at the same time, vomit...

"Grass, you don't have eyes when you walk!" Guan Xiangfeng almost died of nausea.

Song Ergou followed and barked: "Cao, you go your way, why are you turning around?"

"Grass! What does it matter to you if I turn around?"

"If you don't look back, I can kiss... Ugh!"

"vomit!"

...

After more than ten minutes, Song Ergou and Guan Xiangfeng almost vomited bitter bile. They couldn't vomit anything. They slumped on the ground, stared at each other, and then turned around—vomit!

After another few minutes, the two turned their backs to each other, neither looking at the other.

PS: I recommend friends to read Kaihuai's new book "Arrival from a Foreign Land".