Yuan Zhou’s voice was so soft that Cheng Ying, who was beside him, couldn’t hear her clearly.
“Master, what are you carving today?” Cheng Ying curiously looked at the things on the table, very strange.
Cheng Ying accompanied Yuanzhou to buy vegetables, usually root vegetables or melons. Only such vegetables can be carved.
Now, on the table where Yuanzhou usually puts the carving ingredients, there is a green bamboo tube, a palm-sized but deep stone, and a piece of wood that can’t be seen from a tree, or even that wood. The skin is still on top.
“Sculptures other than ingredients.” Yuan Zhou said.
“Do we still need to know this as chefs?” Cheng Ying said she was frightened.
“I need a meeting.” Yuan Zhou said.
“But, this doesn’t seem to have anything to do with cooking?” Cheng Ying said cautiously.
“These can practice wrist strength, wrist flexibility, and mastery of various soft and hard ingredients, and can be used as a food vessel.” Yuan Zhou rarely said such a long sentence.
“But Master, your carving is already very, very good.” Cheng Ying said sincerely.
“No, it’s still a long way off.” Yuan Zhou shook his head, remembering the second part of the engraver that had not yet arrived.
“Master, your expectations of yourself are too high.” Cheng Ying said with admiration and emotion.
“This is the only way to make progress.” Yuan Zhou began to pick up a bamboo knot with a knife in one hand and the other, ready to carve.
“Come on, Master, Master is the most powerful.” As a salted fish who was only three years behind Yuanzhou but could only know a little pastry, Cheng Ying decisively began to shout 666 to help Yuanzhou.
Yuanzhou nodded, then began to observe the bamboo knot in his hand.
This bamboo joint is supposed to be in the middle of the bamboo. It is about the size of Yuan Zhou’s wrist. There are two bamboo tubes in total, and there is an obvious slightly yellowish bamboo joint in the middle.
The cutting part is very flat and free of sawdust. The green color of the outer layer is also very bright, and it feels slightly moist to the touch. It should be just cut.
Yuan Zhou squeezed the bamboo tube with his hand to test the softness and hardness of the bamboo tube, and then turned the bamboo knots over in his hand and looked at it carefully again.
Every time he was faced with new ingredients or carving materials, Yuan Zhou would observe carefully and start carving only when he knew what to do.
Now Yuanzhou has been observing this bamboo festival for longer than usual. After all, this is his first time carving bamboo.
“Using a relief technique to make a container that can be used at both ends.” Yuan Zhou’s thoughts gradually matured.
“My fellow townsman Su Shi, a thousand years ago, said that one can eat without meat, and cannot live without bamboo. Without meat, you will be thin, and without bamboo, you will be vulgar. Then carve something elegant.” Yuanzhou picked up the bamboo first. One thing that emerges is this poem, and I decided in my heart what kind of pattern to carve.
Yuan Zhou clenched the miraculous kitchen knife tightly in his right hand, and held the bamboo tube in his left hand, and without hesitation, he immediately started to use the knife.
When the sharp kitchen knife cuts on the bamboo surface, there is no sound at all, and the green bamboo skin on the surface is smoothly separated.
In fact, bamboo carving is also known as bamboo carving. This technique is mainly popular in southern my country, and it developed to its peak in the Ming Dynasty, and two schools were born from this.
One school is Jinling Bamboo Carving represented by Jinling Bamboo Carving, and the other is Jiading School represented by Magic Capital.
Of course there are many factions under these two major factions, but with these two factions as the representative, the system gave Yuanzhou not only bamboo carvings, but also wood carvings, stone carvings, bone carvings, and so on.
So when Yuanzhou absorbed these skills, he chose the most suitable one to practice first, that is, the carving technique of leaving green.
The carving technique of Liuqing is flat carving. This technique is commonly used and most familiar to Yuanzhou. The meaning of Liuqing is to use a layer of green skin on the surface of bamboo to carve patterns, and shovel away the green skin outside the pattern to reveal the bamboo muscle , such a carving technique is called liuqing.
Because of the simple and familiar carving techniques used by Yuan Zhou, Yuan Zhou chose the difficult character carving when he chose the carving pattern.
Yes, Yuanzhou is going to carve a picture of Su Dongpo’s poems.
“Swish,” the green skin of the bamboo slowly piled up under Yuan Zhou’s feet as he raised the knife and fell.
Cheng Ying behind her widened her eyes and watched Yuan Zhou’s actions seriously.
Sculpting is a boring thing, or it is very boring to practice any skill, but Yuan Zhou was patient and practiced seriously.
Two hours passed in a flash, Cheng Ying had changed a dozen standing positions with numb feet, but Yuan Zhou still maintained the position at the beginning, not even bending his straight back At one point, the kitchen knife in his hand was still waving vigorously.
It’s just that the waving is getting smaller and smaller as the engraving is beginning to come to an end.
“Master is really amazing, I just sit casually for a few hours without changing my posture.” Cheng Ying changed her posture again, sighing in her heart.
“Alas.” Suddenly Yuan Zhou sighed, and the bamboo tube just now was thrown directly into the trash can under his feet.
“Master!” Cheng Ying stared at the exquisite bamboo carvings in the trash can with disbelief.
“Oh, it’s time to prepare lunch.” Yuan Zhou didn’t realize it until he started to pack up.
“No, Master, this bamboo carving…” Cheng Ying pointed to a bamboo tube with a beautiful pattern in the trash can, and she couldn’t say enough excited words.
“The carving is broken, so you can’t have it.” Yuan Zhou said lightly ~IndoMTL.com~ uh. “Cheng Ying said she was choked.
Cheng Ying guarantees with her perfect eyesight of 5.5 that the bamboo carving is perfect. Above it is a man in a flowing robe standing in a green bamboo forest, looking up at the sky, holding a wine glass in his hand, with one hand behind his back. behind.
At this time, it seemed like a gust of wind was blowing, the robes fluttered, the bamboo leaves fell to the ground of the bluestone slabs, and even half the shadow of a bright moon could be seen between the bamboo forests.
The whole picture is so beautiful that it looks like a painting by Wu Hai, but Yuan Zhou said that such a perfect carving was broken.
“It’s time for you to go back for lunch.” Yuan Zhou reminded as he moved the table.
“Oh yes, lunch, no! Master Shi is not talking about lunch now. I have seen this bamboo carving. It’s so beautiful, so delicate, so perfect, there’s no flaw at all!” Cheng Ying first nodded blankly, then immediately Said after chasing Yuan Zhou.
In Cheng Ying’s opinion, this bamboo carving is not only flawless and perfect, but also has a little flaw, but it is the result of her master sitting there for two hours. How can you say that it is lost.
“The hair was broken.” Yuan Zhou put down the table and said.
“Just a little hair…” Cheng Ying subconsciously wanted to refute, but seeing Yuan Zhou’s serious face, she swallowed the words back in her mouth.
Cheng Ying remembered that her teacher was an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it was the ultimate evolutionary obsessive-compulsive disorder.
How Cheng Ying remembered rightly, Yuanzhou didn’t have long to start carving, the hair on the outside of the Confucian’s scarf and hat was broken, but he still threw the bamboo carving after he finished carving it.
The obsessive-compulsive disorder is so persistent, even if it is wrong, it has to sculpt a whole picture before throwing it away.
“Could it be that in this world, only obsessive-compulsive disorder can be so powerful?!” Cheng Ying asked such a question.
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