Craftsman: I continue to learn for the sake of the saints

Chapter 95 The Wild Genius

The day before the auction.

"Brother Luo, accompany me to the airport later."

Zhang Zhengde approached Qin Luo and made a very daily request.

But this everyday request is precisely the most unusual.

He never let Qin Luo do this kind of trivial matter that can be called "mess".

Going to the airport to pick up someone, do you still need to bother Qin Luo?

"Who?"

"Oh, that Master He is here."

Qin Luo smiled slightly, and immediately understood in his heart.

Zhang Zhengde's work is very reasonable, except for the arrival of the Zisha master, he will not bother him at all.

When I was making pots in the countryside of Nanxiong, I heard him mention it.

Said that he would use his own pot to impress Master He Daohong to come.

"Hahaha... You must be quick-witted and troubled, so take a trip?"

Zhang Zhengde said with a smile.

"Let's go."

Qin Luo put down the pen in his hand. Right now he is practicing calligraphy. He has just finished writing an "Orchid Pavilion Preface". In Zhang Zhengde's house, there are high-quality pens, inks, papers and inkstones. Just now, Sister Cha was studying ink, and her red sleeves added fragrance. Qin Luo Luo is also generous.

My own calligraphy is okay.

This is the foundation laid earlier.

I studied it when I was in school.

Later, before learning wood carving in the system space, I also practiced for a while, focusing on Xiaozhuan and stele.

These two fonts are closely related to sculpture.

"I won't go, you are busy, I also want to write a piece of calligraphy."

The tea sister next to her said to herself.

"Well, be back soon."

……

Got into the car.

Zhang Zhengde couldn't help but asked again with a smile: "Brother Luo, I see that you have been practicing Wu Qinxi these two mornings? It seems that you are quite good."

The two houses are next to each other.

He saw it.

He had also seen Wu Qinxi before, after all, it was one of the tricks that the old men and women in the park often practiced.

However, he always felt that the Wu Qinxi practiced by Qin Luo was different from the ones he had seen before.

Qin Luo pursed his lips and smiled.

"Practice and have fun, keep fit, this year is exhausting."

Not to mention, this Wuqinxi really works.

The set I cultivated by myself is the first version Hua Tuo created.

After the practice, I just feel smooth and warm all over my body.

After checking the information, Qin Luo found that this edition had actually been lost in history.

After all, Hua Tuo is too old.

The Wuqinxi that is handed down to the world today are all re-invented by later generations based on the records of the predecessors.

"Yeah, I have to exercise a lot, Xiao Liu, remember to remind me to go to the gym tomorrow, don't you know how to box, take me to play."

Zhang Zhengde said to the driver in front at this time.

The driver smiled and replied, "Okay, Mr. Zhang."

Then Zhang Zhengde looked at Qin Luo again: "Brother Luo, which do you think is better, traditional martial arts or modern fighting?"

this problem……

Qin Luo smiled.

"I think AK47 is more powerful."

Zhang Zhengde: Uh.

Both of them couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Actually, I have been thinking recently, is retro a good thing? Or a bad thing? This is an eternal proposition. The deeper you delve into it and the more you understand, the more you will be full of awe."

"There used to be extremely brilliant civilizations in ancient times, but in the long history, especially in modern times, many of them have disappeared."

"This kind of decline is the choice of history and the choice of the people. After all, the productivity has evolved to a certain extent... However, I am thinking, is this a regression of civilization? Or progress?"

During the car ride, Qin Luo casually chatted with him.

This is a question that has been lingering in my mind recently.

Sometimes I feel that it is resolved, and sometimes I feel that it is not resolved, and new ideas will emerge.

At this moment, Zhang Zhengde's face and eyes became slightly serious.

"Then let me tell you what I think."

"History does not care about progress and regression. It is said that when humans think, God laughs. This thing, once discussed, falls into nothingness."

"However, let me offer you another interesting perspective, biodiversity. Why should humans protect animals and biodiversity?"

"It's like a building, whether it's a creature or a civilization. A thing, only when it exists, can become one of the huge cornerstones of civilization, guiding future generations to inherit and create new ones. Once it completely disappears, the foundation stone of the building begins to crumble, and more and more crumble, and there is nothing left."

Zhang Zhengde talked eloquently.

Obviously, he has thought deeply about this issue.

Qin Luo listened, his eyes brightened for a moment, thoughtful.

Unexpectedly, Brother Zhang is not a pure businessman, and his statement solved at least half of his confusion.

"Makes sense."

"Hahaha, Master Zhang, taught me a trick."

"Sure enough, a threesome must have my teacher. You learn boxing from Xiao Liu, and I learn philosophy from you."

Qin Luo said with a smile.

Zhang Zhengde also waved his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, now that I've come to this point, let me tell you something that is a little utilitarian. Don't rush to refuse, just listen to me."

"Master He Daohong, after watching your two jugs, I admire you very much. I am going to match you up, and you will be his disciple."

"I told you about this last time, but you were not very interested. The reason why I bring it up again now is for your sake. Master He has confiscated his apprentices for almost 20 years. To be honest, he is going to confiscate you now. That is the closed door disciple, little junior brother."

"Do you know how many disciples he has in this school? From the Palace Museum to the local research institute, Master He has had peaches and plums all over the world throughout his life."

"And, with his reputation, it doesn't count as humiliating you."

This……

It is indeed very utilitarian.

However, he also had good intentions after all.

Qin Luo fell silent for a while.

"Look again, even if I am willing, the master may not be willing."

Zhang Zhengde smiled.

"So you really didn't have a teacher before?"

"Uh... sorry, I tricked you again, but I guessed."

Qin Luo: ...

For a moment, she looked at him speechlessly.

Helplessly shook his head and smiled.

"Brother Zhang, your heart has turned black..."

Zhang Zhengde clasped his palms together and smiled apologetically: "Curiosity, it's really just curiosity. Let me just say, you are an all-rounder, wood carving, stone carving, incense making, purple sand, martial arts... you can do everything, and you are very good at it. There is no teacher who can do it." I can guarantee that I will teach such a disciple."

"Then it can only be the result of my own careful research. I have summed up my own set of techniques from the vast sea of ​​classics, plus years of pondering."

"Of course, the most important thing is that you have to be...a genius."

"Brother Luo, you must be a genius."

He made up a lot of things in his mind.

Qin Luo: ...

Ha ha.

What a rich imagination.

Smiling slightly, Qin Luo looked at him quietly, neither nodding nor shaking his head, letting him think for himself.

"Okay, since there is no teacher's inheritance, then this matter has greater confidence."

"Wait a minute, let me mention it to Master He, and test his attitude first."

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(End of this chapter)