Luo Yu was prepared for the craftsman’s face-changing speed, so he glanced at the wooden and stone materials that were cluttered in front of the booth and casually ordered a small square ebony "carve a card on this medium."
"Good good ….." The craftsman happily picked up the piece of ebony, but the size of a baby’s fist, and confidently said, "I can engrave this whether it is flying in the sky or running in the ground."
"Oh ~!" Luo Yu was surprised. "Do you want to know everything in this world?"
"It’s natural ~" The craftsman picked up the carving knife and was obsessed with it for three points and seven points. "No more, no less craftsmen need two knives to cut the sky and paint the ground."
I don’t know Luo Yu looked at this poor craftsman with thick clothes and patches. After listening to his arrogant remarks, he could not produce any ridicule!
After thinking about it, he deliberately tried to say, "I have a picture that you may not have seen before."
"impossible!" The craftsman waved his hand and flatly rejected "how can there be a craftsman who has never seen a picture?" Say it quickly! "
Luo Yu approached and looked at the red-faced craftsman who said "Avenue Elephant"
"Big … Avenue like? ！” The craftsman’s confident expression collapsed instantly with surprise. "Elephants have seen it, but is this road like it?" Why don’t I know? "
"yi ~" Luo feather fan and smile "it seems that you are not omniscient? Oh ~ goodbye. "
Then he turned to leave.
But the craftsman was in a big hurry, and his footsteps were lifted, which turned the front of Luo Yu unnoticed!
Luo Yu suddenly raised her mouth slightly at the sight of this person’s posture. "Since I don’t know how to sculpt?"
The craftsman said to himself,’ I don’t know what it looks like. Can you know it at an early age?’
Thinking of this, he instantly took out a wooden board and a charcoal pen wrapped in dirty rags. "Why don’t you just carve the avenue like a painter?"
Put away the folding fan and gently push the front board. Luo Yu shook his head slightly. "It’s not right. You said before that once you drop the knife, you will never describe it."
"Uh …!" The craftsman was speechless for a moment and his heart seemed quite contradictory.
But for a moment, he couldn’t hide his curiosity, thinking and asking questions, "Hum, if there is an image, why don’t you dare to draw it?" I think you said you didn’t steal mud before you were the land Lord! Cheat me, an old expert? "
Listen to the craftsman’s humorous tone. Luo Yu is very happy in his heart.’ This man is interesting and will turn me into one? But even if I draw it, can you still recognize it?’
Think of this Luo Yu simply took the charcoal pen. When the craftsman saw Luo Yu take the pen, he immediately flattened the board with his hands. There are still some small expectations …
The craftsman’s expectant eyes were drawn into a circle by Luo Yu, who kept dividing the curve from half to half while mumbling, "Tai Chi is easy at the beginning of the first yuan;" Divide the yin and the yang poles … "
As Luo Yu’s flowing pen falls,
In a short time, a black and white hand-painted Tai Chi map was presented to the craftsman.
I threw away the charcoal pen and blew away the dust in my hand. Luo Yu looked confidently at the craftsman. "Can you recognize this picture?"
When I saw this seemingly simple’ black and white picture’, the craftsman was dazed, and his eyebrows were locked.
Just like that …
A down-and-out craftsman is holding a wooden board and looking at it in disbelief. The taiji diagram slowly reveals the color of shock and fear!
He trembled with his double-pupil arms and murmured, "Tai Chi is easy to have at the beginning of the first yuan; Divide the yin and divide the yang into two poles … This! How can the persistence of heaven, earth and five elements be yin and yang? How is that possible? How is that possible! Who the fuck created this? I have never seen it? "
"You told me … you are! ？” When the emotional craftsman was preparing to look up and ask Luo Yu, he found that Luo Yu had already disappeared!
At this time, Luo Yu is like the floating clouds of the next year-it has long since disappeared.
Seeing Luo Yu disappear, the craftsman’s heart rises inexplicably and panics!
He anxiously scanned the four directions, and then suddenly he stopped by the big tree, and his eyes were locked to the tea stall on the bank of Jundeqiao, a blue figure.
Seeing this, he suddenly showed ecstasy, and he hurried to the distant tea stall.
……
Qinghe riverside
Junde Bridge straddles the bank of the stone-built river, and there is a tall tarpaulin umbrella on one side of the bridge, with a simple tea stand outside the furnace flue gas curling, and two old lacquer wood console tables, one standing in the golden sun in autumn; A hidden in the shade of a stone bridge
The mottled wood grain of the bridge wooden table is reflected by the reflection of the river water, and the sparkling spot appears to be more cool than bridge opening Jingyi.
Ten years have passed quickly. At this moment, the tea stall is still the same, and the tea-burning man is still as usual. It seems that years have not brought him much change.
Shirt jacket, brown skin, and that long stemmed Chinese pipe.
After seeing him hit it, hit it, mouth chuai, dry tobacco rod in hand, and a burst of thick white smoke.
He squinted slightly at the wooden table of his tea stall, where two strange teenagers were sitting. "Two little books, no big or small, always come to my tea stall and don’t chat, drink tea or shout mountain talk. Is this to find an opportunity to plot against me?"
This "little book old" in Hankou is exactly what Fang Yi Zhao Xuanke will do here? Still sitting one by one?
That nature is because Fang Yi had previously felt the strange tea stall and came here and sat and waited according to Luo Yu’s instructions.
So it’s natural that it’s the Han who is smoking a dry cigarette and burning tea!
Because in the past six months, he has cultivated the Chinese instrument without the help of the five elements of heaven, but now he is still slowly stepping into the second realm of sword meaning, and this seems to be an ordinary tea-burning man, but in his eyes he is a monk in the early stage of scale.
A dirty monk came to sell herbal tea! This ….. Ha ha how normal? When Fang Yi came to the tea stall, his personality gathered little strangers, and he didn’t say hello to the tea-burning man, so he sat down in public.
In hindsight, Zhao Xuan saw Fang Yi sitting in the tea stall and then came to the tea stall without saying a word.
Zhao Xuan, a nine-emperor, is more distinguished than that. Plus, he worships the Luoyu division, so naturally he won’t look at this mundane little tea stall.
So he also stood beside Fang Yi with dignity, but he also knew that he didn’t find anything unusual and was punished by himself here.
Soon Luo Yu shook Fang Liuhe fan and appeared outside the tea stall.
When Fang Yi Zhao Xuan saw it, he immediately got up and saluted "Teacher (Master)!"
Los feather looked at the eye previously also made two people is a knowing smile.
Then he looked at the whining tea-burning man and said apologetically, "Don’t you blame me for bumping into my friends?"
