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

Chapter 99
After dinner and driving all day, Qin Luo felt drowsy. In the past few days, he practiced Wu Qin Xi, but he felt a little better. His mental and physical strength seemed to be better, but after all, the time was short, so it was not very obvious.

So they went upstairs.

After brewing a pot of tea and lighting a stick of incense, looking down from the window on the second floor, you can see the faint lights in the village and the voices of people outside, but you don't feel noisy, but very comfortable.

After a while, Sister Cha also came up, and seeing Qin Luo sitting quietly by herself, she also sat down.

"What do you think?"

"daze?"

Qin Luo nodded and smiled, and poured her a cup of tea: "I'm thinking about what I've experienced this year."

"When I went home at the beginning of the year, the village was full of empty houses, and they all went out to work. There were basically no young people. Now, it's past ten o'clock, and it looks like New Year's Eve."

"Thinking about myself, when I came home, it was actually because I couldn't get along anymore. Now, I can be regarded as a small fortune."

"It's like a dream."

Sister Cha took a sip of tea.

"That's what it is. It takes two or three years for a man to make a fortune, and he accumulated enough before. What about now? Have you lost your heart?"

"Thinking about spending time and drinking, getting drunk and spending money, and finding a few lovers by the way, little three and little four..."

She laughed and teased.

Qin Luo couldn't help laughing.

"Come on, I can't serve you alone, trouble."

"Prepare to take a good rest for the winter, accumulate and reserve energy, and prepare to make porcelain in the coming spring."

This is what I have been thinking about today.

Chad fame.

Nature is a good thing.

However, you can't be tired of floating names.

This year can be regarded as a high-intensity output. I am about to use up all the inspiration I have accumulated before. I will take advantage of the winter to recharge my batteries.

Sister Cha grunted, with a smile rippling between her brows and eyes.

"Awesome!"

"Hey, come here and give me a kiss."

Qin Luo: ...

Suddenly, something came to mind: "Actually, during the auction, I suddenly wanted to kiss you secretly, but there were so many people, I still held back."

"uh-huh?"

"Oh, blood loss! You are so cowardly, it's not that I won't let you kiss!"

"Be bolder, you should have said it earlier, and I will take the initiative!"

She laughed more and more proudly, without any restraint at all, as blazing as the lights above her head.

Footsteps sounded again on the stairs.

It was quite hasty.

The voices of the two stagnated slightly.

Then I saw Li Congcong running up in a hurry, holding a wooden carving in his hand, his face turned red slightly, after going upstairs, he suddenly became cautious, smiled and scratched his head.

"Master."

He called out, walked to the table, and put the wood carving on the table.

"Did you come here specially from home?"

"sit."

Qin Luo asked with a smile, beckoned him to sit down, picked up the wood carving, and looked at it carefully.

Sister Cha poured him a cup of tea with a smile.

Li Congcong took out his mobile phone and typed quickly with both hands.

"Master, see if I have improved?"

"I have done 21 woodcarvings these days, and this one is the most satisfying. (Shy)"

Qin Luo glanced at the news, nodded slightly, and continued to look at the wood carving.

This is an extremely complicated wood carving.

a house.

To be precise, it is my own house.

From the gate, to the first floor, to the second floor, to the third floor, and some of the surrounding scenery, they are all depicted vividly, like miniature models.

In terms of craftsmanship, it can indeed be called exquisite.

but……

Qin Luo frowned slightly.

He suddenly realized the problem.

Li Congcong, an apprentice, has skillful hands and is quick to learn things, but his disadvantage is that he does not read enough books, and his workmanship is not elegant.

This kind of thing, modern machinery, can be made at any time, as many as you want.

And there is no "cultural charm" in it.

If this continues, he can only be regarded as a carpenter.

"well done."

Qin Luo boasted.

Then I saw a childlike smile on his face.

"When did you stop studying?"

Qin Luo asked again.

Li Congcong was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, and typed: "In the third year of junior high school, I didn't get into high school."

"Do you like reading?"

He typed in embarrassment: "I've read some novels, such as "Xiao Li Feidao" and "Xiao Shishilang"..."

Qin Luo nodded and smiled, didn't say much, told him a few more techniques, and asked him to come back tomorrow morning.

Li Congcong thought that Master was satisfied, so he left happily.

Wait until he goes downstairs.

Qin Luocai said with a helpless smile: "Well, besides my books, I have to buy more of his books."

Thinking about this...

Qin Luo wrote the book list on the paper.

"History of Chinese Ceramics", "Once Upon a Time in Leisure", "Chronicle of Changwu", "Baiyuzhai Cihua", "Three Hundred Poems of Tang and Song Dynasties", "Six Chapters of a Floating Life", "Chinese Folk Woodcarving Techniques", "Using the Human Body for Art" structure"……

As I wrote, I wrote a whole page.

There is no system for the time being, I just write where I think of.

"Aesthetics" is really not something that can be taught in a short while.

Only come slowly.

In short, the master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual.

It depends on Li Congcong's qualifications and how far he can go.

There is only so much I can do, no amount of it can help him.

write write...

Qin Luo looked at the handwriting in his pen, and for a moment felt... bah... a bit dazzling.

It's not unfair.

It's just, it's not pretty.

My own "calligraphy" cannot keep up with my own aesthetics.

Not fresh and elegant enough.

So I changed hands and added two more copybooks, as well as a pile of pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

"Leave it to you."

"Place an order."

After finishing writing, Qin Luo handed the paper to Sister Cha, fully satisfying her joy of "shopping".

Tea Sister: ...

"I thank you!"

Qin Luo stood up: "You're welcome, the phone and wallet are here, if you want to buy anything else, you can buy it yourself, you know the password. I'm going to take a shower."

So she smiled instantly.

He hugged Qin Luo immediately.

"go together."

Qin Luo:? ? ?
……

a few days later.

The books I bought arrived one after another.

The rooms on the third floor, because of the factory dormitory, Qin Luo didn't plan to keep people in, so they all opened up and used them as study rooms.

Think about it and feel very cool.

Charging on the third floor.

output on the second floor.

Simply perfect.

Every morning in the past two days, I wake up and get up immediately, trot up the mountain, practice Wuqinxi, and after dinner in the morning, sit quietly, read a book, and practice calligraphy for an hour.

Free arrangement in the afternoon, wood carving, stone carving, incense making, pot making...

In the evening, write a diary to record every tiny thought, inspiration, confusion and perception that emerged when reading and doing things during the day.

After a few days...

Qin Luo already felt that his mind was clear.

A regular life is the most rejuvenating.

Especially two points, which made Qin Luo feel deeply.

——First, do these crafts by yourself. After completing the system tasks, you don't have to "rush" so much. When you move your mind, you can record it in things. This is the real cultivation.

——Second, even if there is no static time in the system space, some basic skills should be learned as taught by the master, such as practicing calligraphy, such as reading.

Day by day.

Anyway, it is almost "freedom of wealth" now, fame, money, these are no longer any problems.

The most important thing about wealth freedom is not wealth, but freedom.

If desire exceeds income by even a penny, it is not free.

And I am now, body and mind, completely free.

Creating in such an "environment", Qin Luo suddenly felt that inspiration came out continuously every day.

……

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(End of this chapter)