Chapter 123

Nannan looked at old man He.

Old man He nodded with a smile and said: "Let your little Uncle Xu correct you, his level is higher than mine, please write well."

Nannan took the brush and looked up at Xu Jingxing, "Little Uncle Xu, what should I write?"

Xu Jingxing looked at this quiet and majestic little girl, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it. At this time, he also wanted to ask for advice, so he said with a smile: "Can you write Su Dongpo's "Standing the Storm? Don't Listen to the Sound of Lin Daye?"?"

The little girl blinked and opened her mouth to continue the next sentence, "Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating leaves, why not whine and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and straw shoes are light than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of mist and rain will make life easier. The spring breeze blows and wakes up, slightly cold , the hills are slanting, but they greet each other. Looking back, there has always been a bleak place, and when I go back, there is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine."

After reciting, pick up a pen and start writing silently.

Not to mention, this girl's foundation is more solid. Although she is young, her writing skills are not weak, and her strokes are neat and tidy. Although the spacing between words is not well grasped, the structure of individual characters is It is quite rigorous, and the structure of radicals and strokes is quite organized. This skill is stronger than some so-called "calligraphers".

It's amazing to have such a level at such a young age. As long as you don't let go of it when you grow up, it's absolutely fine to eat with this.

Moreover, Su Shi's song "Setting the Storm" is a bit unpopular and remote for children of her age, at least not in their textbooks. Most elementary school students may not know who Su Shi is, and may even Can't tell the difference between poetry and words.But Nannan can not only recite it in cadence, but also write it word by word with a brush, which is really not easy.

Anyway, in Xu Jingxing's opinion, this little girl is much better than his sister. Although his sister's academic performance is good, she is not worthy of praise in other aspects. Let her learn to draw, and she can paint herself into a big face. Let her learn how to work as a maid, and she can sew her fingers together.

Of course, no matter what his sister is, she is his sister, and he loves her just the same. It's just that seeing such an excellent little girl, there is no way she can't help liking her, and she even thinks how great it would be if she were her own sister.There are two younger sisters, one is quiet, the other is lively, one is a talented girl, and the other is a pistachio. The scene is beautiful even if you think about it.

It's a pity, he can only think this way in his heart, the first time we meet, he will accept her as his younger sister, and old man He will definitely kick him downstairs.

So he just boasted, and finally made a few symbolic comments. Seeing the little girl listening attentively, he opened his mouth to say something else, but when he thought of the photos in the special photo frame on the desk, he still couldn't Can speak out.

But it would be boring to stay any longer. It's almost noon, so why don't you want to have lunch here?

But before he could speak, the old man said, "Xiao Xu, can you make a seal?"

Xu Jingxing nodded, "Yes, woodcarvers basically can make seals, and the level is different. Except for metal, glass and jadeite, the carving methods of other materials are similar to woodcarving, such as seal stones such as Shoushan Shitian Huangshi chicken blood stone, texture It is relatively soft and can be scratched with a woodworking knife, so as long as you can make wooden seals, other materials are not a big problem.”

"Then let's see what kind of stone this is?" Old man He said as he took out a brocade box from the desk drawer, opened it and handed it to Xu Jingxing.

The moment he saw this stone, Xu Jingxing recognized it. It was a chicken blood stone, and it was a top-quality chicken blood stone. Although he didn't know much about the market of chicken blood stone, he could still tell the good from the bad.

This bloodstone is the size of a fist, and its shape is no different from the stones thrown by the side of the road. The surface is red and yellow, and at first glance, it looks like red ink has been poured into butter and congealed, which is very ugly.

However, it is such an ugly-looking stone, there is no shortage of buyers in the market for a price of one million, and the real price may even be better, but Xu Jingxing really doesn't know much about the market of chicken blood stones. He just knows that good chicken blood stones are worthless Buy, as to how expensive it is, he doesn't quite understand.

Thinking that he was holding a precious stone worth seven figures in his hand, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. If he accidentally fell to the ground, he would not be able to afford it if he sold himself.

Therefore, after confirming that it was a real top-quality bloodstone, he quickly put it back into the box, "Mr. He, this is the bloodstone, the bloodstone known as the queen of Yinshi. This thing is very valuable, you should put it away."

"Haha, why put it away? I plan to use it to carve a seal," Old Man He laughed.

Hearing this, his heart beat faster, because the old man's words made it obvious that he wanted him to carve this seal.Thinking that he might have to use a knife on a stone worth millions, his hands trembled a little.

Sure enough, old man He pushed the box in front of him again, "I'll leave this job to you."

Xu Jingxing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stammered: "This, it's not very good, Mr. He, my craftsmanship..."

"Your craftsmanship is very good, I believe you will not disappoint this stone, right?"

Having said all this, what else can he say?And he really wanted to try his knife on this precious stone. How could ordinary craftsmen have such an opportunity, and he would be able to show off for a long time if he could carve some small-leaved red sandalwood.But this grade of chicken blood stone is many times more expensive than the small-leaf red sandalwood.

Small-leaf red sandalwood is the most precious and valuable material among wood materials. It costs more than 100 million yuan per ton. Sounds scary, right?But this grade of bloodstone, a catty, no, half a catty is more than 100 million, and there are even more top-quality bloodstones, such as the legendary black, white, red and three-color chicken bloodstones, which are the legendary top-quality materials. None can be bought.

So even though his mental quality is quite strong, he still couldn't help but get nervous, grinning and said: "What if, I mean, what if the carving breaks?"

"Haha, if the carving is broken, it will be broken. Anyway, it is just a stone to me." Old man He laughed, "Besides, I believe in your craftsmanship. Really, I am also a half-educated person. I have seen many well-known craftsmen, but most of their crafts can only be said to be skilled, which is a skill that makes perfect, but your craft is like an antelope hanging horns, imaginative and spiritual, from design to carving , so I believe you can carve well."

He blushed when old man He praised him like this, is he really that good?Maybe there are advantages, but it shouldn't be that exaggerated, right?But everyone loves to hear good words, and he was no exception. He was delighted to be praised, but fortunately he did not lose his composure. He coughed and asked, "Then what do you always want to carve?"

(End of this chapter)

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