Chapter 1157 (2/2)

The carving technique of Liuqing is flat carving, which is commonly used and most familiar in Yuanzhou. Liuqing means to carve a pattern with a layer of green skin on the surface of bamboo and shovel the green skin outside the pattern to expose the bamboo muscle. This carving technique is called Liuqing.

Because of the use of simple and familiar carving techniques for Yuanzhou, Yuanzhou chose difficult character carving when choosing carving patterns.

Yes, Yuanzhou is going to carve Su Dongpo's poem reciting picture.

”Shua Shua” the green skin of bamboo slowly piled up at his feet as Yuan Zhou's knife fell.

While Cheng Ying behind her stared at Yuan Zhou's movements carefully.

Carving is a boring thing, or it is very boring to practice any skill, but Yuan Zhou can stand it and practice it seriously.

In this way, two hours passed. Cheng Ying changed more than a dozen standing positions with numb feet, while Yuan Zhou still maintained the initial position. She didn't even bend her back a little, and the kitchen knife in her hand was still waving forcefully.

But the waving range is getting smaller and smaller, because the carving has begun to come to an end.

”Shigong is so powerful that he can sit casually for hours without changing his posture.” Cheng Ying changed her posture again and sighed in her heart.

”Alas.” Suddenly, Yuan Zhou sighed, and then the bamboo tube was directly thrown into the trash can at his feet.

”Shigong!” Cheng Ying stared at the exquisite bamboo carvings in the trash can with an unbelievable face.

”Oh, it's time to prepare lunch.” Yuan Zhou reacted and began to clean up.

”No, Shigong, this bamboo carving...” Cheng Ying pointed to a beautifully patterned bamboo tube in the trash can. She couldn't say anything about her excitement.

”The carving is broken. You can't want it.” Yuan Zhou said faintly.

”Well.” Cheng Ying said she choked.

Cheng Ying guaranteed that the bamboo carving was perfect with her excellent eyesight of 5.5. On it, a man in a flowing robe was standing in a green bamboo forest, looking up at the sky, holding a wine glass in his hand and carrying his back.

At this time, it was like a gust of wind blowing, the robes were floating, and the bamboo leaves fell to the ground of the bluestone slab. Even half of the shadow of a bright moon could be seen between the bamboo forests.

The whole picture is as beautiful as the painting of Wuhai, but Yuan Zhou said the perfect carving was broken.

”You should go back to lunch.” Yuan Zhou reminded when he moved the table.

”Oh, yes, lunch, no! Shigong is not talking about lunch now. I saw the bamboo carving. It's so beautiful, exquisite and perfect. There are no defects at all!” Cheng Ying nodded at first, then immediately chased Yuan Zhou and said.

You know, in Cheng Ying's opinion, the bamboo carving is not only flawless and perfect, but also a little flawed. But this is the result of her martial uncle sitting there for two hours. How can she say to throw it away.

”That hair is broken.” Yuan Zhou put down the table and said.

”Just a little hair...” Cheng Ying subconsciously wanted to refute, but looking at Yuan Zhou's serious face, she swallowed back her words.

Cheng Ying remembered that her teacher was an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it was also an obsessive-compulsive disorder that studied the extreme evolution.

If Cheng Ying remembers correctly, Yuan Zhou's hair outside the Confucian scarf and cap was broken not long after he started carving, but he still threw it away after carving the bamboo carving.

Obsessive-compulsive disorder is so persistent. If you are wrong, you have to carve a whole picture and throw it away.

”Is it true that only obsessive-compulsive disorder can be so powerful in this world?” Cheng Ying sent out such questions.

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