Chapter 167: The first battle

Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu in the stands.
Ju Yunxiu ignored him and closed his eyes.
Qin Yi couldn't help crying. The sister didn't want him to participate. He was still stubborn to come. The sister's heart was written in the small book, and she was losing her temper.
But Ju Yunxiu is not completely indifferent. He gave him several paintings in advance ...
I just do n’t know if I can use the well-painted paintings. Seeing that Xixiangzi can use the refined pill, it should not be a problem ... The artisans should not be able to make on-site, but they should also bring good things .
After all, even if you are given a magic weapon, you can say whether your level can be used or not. It still depends on your understanding of this system.
That's it.
Qin Yi stood up and boarded the center of the arena.
Ju Yunxiu opened his eyes.
Qingcha took two camellia and called in the stands: "Master Uncle is the most ..."
The voice did not fall, was glared by Ju Yunxiu, and sat back pitifully. Ju Yunxiu didn't feel mad at him, he watched the same thing with the audience, it was disgraceful.
But Qin Yi's image is not shameful, and he is also very upset. Qingbai white pendant, coat fluttering, jade flute in hand, Junya dust. It really fits her image of qinqi, calligraphy, painting and calligraphy and painting, and it also fits her aesthetics.
The violent mace flashed through his mind, and quickly tossed aside. I did n’t see the younger brothers fighting with mace, it must be a ceremonial holding and playing ...
In the middle of the arena, the middle-aged craftsman made a ceremony: "I lost Lu in Xia Gong and met Brother Qin."
"Good name!" Qin Yi praised: "You should learn the art of craftsmanship."
Losing in public, Lu shook his head and said: "On the name, of course, there is no brother Qin suitable for Guizong."
Qin Yi smiled and said: "What do brothers and losers plan to compare with me? Who can fight the soul painting and the puppet made?"
"That is incomparable. Painting and calligraphy emphasize the spirit, our puppets have their own strengths, and their victories and defeats can only prove their own practice, and they can't talk about Taoism." Lu Ludao said: "We are ultimately talking about Taoism, not competition. General Assembly."
Qin Yi was a little curious: "What's that?"
Lu Lu: "We talk about practicality."
Qin Yi became more and more interested: "What about practicality?"
Lu Lu pointed to the distant mountains: "There is our own white crystal black copper mine in Wandao Xiangong. Now the puppets we make are mining and transporting, which is very beneficial to Xiangong. And the method of painting and calligraphy of the younger brother has been used for Xiangong What helped? "
Qin Yi froze for a moment, and then wanted to laugh.
He suspected that the problem of losing Lu had long been compared with Ju Yunxiu. However, the identity gap and the practice difference were even more outrageous. Ju Yunxiu did not bird him at all, fearing that he would be suffocated. It was also awkward to catch Qin Yi, who could not wait to seize this opportunity to "discuss Tao".
He thought for a while and smiled: "We can draw a large number of Lux to mine at any time, and it takes a long time for Brother to be a puppet. Isn't the material just looking for it?"
Lu Lu shook his head and said: "The soul of painting has reached the level of physical mining. At least it must be practiced by the senior sister. It has not been able to remain outside the painting for a long time. It is not practical."
Qin Yidao said: "Brother has not answered my second sentence. This is a mining puppet that can act on its own. How long does it take for Brother to make one? Need material geometry? What kind of practice is needed?"
"It's just for mining, but it doesn't use much good materials. Ordinary iron materials are enough. It's not difficult to make, and Fengchu disciples can do it." Lu Lu honestly said: "But it takes a long time to complete. The parts need to be polished in detail, which is a waste of time ... Ordinary disciples have to do it slowly for a small half a year. This is the first homework we get started. "
Qin Yi looked at him for a long time with his head tilted, and said strangely: "A disciple independently completed a puppet? Slowly polish yourself?"
"Yeah, otherwise?"
"You have developed for five thousand years, do you not have the concept of mold and assembly line?"
"Of course there are molds, just to train the disciples' standards and deliberately maintain manual polishing." Lu Shu frowned: "The assembly line is the first time I heard, what is this?"
"Someone specializes in making feet, someone specializes in making hands, someone specializes in assembling ..."
Qin Yi hadn't finished talking yet, and a "huh" came from the "Rostrum", and the dirty craftsman suddenly looked up, his eyes bright.
Lu also stayed there, citing words. The craftsman's stand also started whispering, obviously touched.
They are all professional, and they do n’t need Qin Yi to speak more clearly. They can understand the truth in their ears. I am afraid that the improvement of efficiency of their craftsmanship is not only a little bit, but also widely used at all levels.
It's not that they haven't developed this step for thousands of years, it's just that the thinking of Xiandao is a little different.
Because Xian Dao is too important for personal practice, the integration of Weili is the ultimate pursuit. The level of division of labor and cooperation is very small. It is good to explore risks and professional collaboration. How can you think of the problem of assembly line work?
Qin Yi just opened the head, reminding them a lot like the initiation of the god, I am afraid that the craftsmen at this time think of more than Qin Yi can think of, and they all think of how many years to go.
In fact, Qin Yi mentioned this. The original intention was to tell them that if you want to make a mold, you first need to paint ...
But his mouth quickly turned, and it was all crooked ... Qin Yi was also a little bit dumb for a while, which was so crooked that it had nothing to do with the comparison between the painting and calligraphy and the craftsman.
Sure enough, Gong Lu responded and reluctantly said: "Sister Qin's remarks are very meaningful to us, and we should bear this feeling. But what does this have to do with the way of painting and calligraphy?"
Qin Yi shook his neck and said, "This is what I came up with after reading a book. How does it matter? Artisans also have to read more books and strive to improve their posture ..."
A smile appeared on Ju Yunxiu's face, which was really the answer to Wan Jinyou, and it was due to his wit.
The craftsman on the podium suddenly said, "We lost this game. We have studied thousands of years of skill and skill, and we have to wake up with a piano and calligraphy and painting. What other face do we have? Admit defeat, and sincerely invite Master Qin's nephew to be the guest clerk, and hope that Master Jue's nephew will let others go. "
Ju Yunxiu had a lot of flowers in her stomach, trying to maintain an elegant image, and smiled slightly: "Uncle Mo Shi's words are too heavy. Guest Qing is not a problem, don't dig people."
The craftsman nodded and said nothing more. Lu also lost his fist with a bare hand and turned to step down.
Qin Yi sighed, wiped the sweat that did not exist, and turned to look at Ju Yunxiu.
Mo said that she made more dust and didn't care about the "discussion". In fact, one of the intentions that invited him to join the sect was obviously for this event. Fortunately, as the head of a sect, how many years did she not participate in the palace comparison, she has no face? Qin Yi really can give her a long face ~ EbookFREE.me ~ She is naturally happy in her heart.
Ju Yunxiu looked at him with a smile, the two stared at each other for a while, and turned their heads apart at the same time.
The moment Qin Yi turned her head, Yu Guang at the corner of her eyes suddenly found that Tianjizi sitting next to Ju Yunxiu turned her head to look at Ju Yunxiu and frowned.
Qin Yi's heart was surprised, thinking that Zheng Yunyi had an idea for Senior Sister Ju, so it seems that his master had an idea?
This day, the senior generation should be one generation older than the senior sister, right? Old cows eat tender grass, what are you doing?
"Brother Qin." Suddenly came the familiar voice of Xi Xiangzi again, interrupting Qin Yi's thoughts.
Qin Yi turned his head and looked, Xi Xiangzi smiled at him on the sidelines: "You and I compare again, how?"
Qin Yi subconsciously glanced at him somewhere, wondering if he had itching or rash?
Xi Xiangzi seemed to have sensed where his eyes were, shrinking a bit in shame, and then said: "It is said that Qin Dao has psychedelic and tranquilizer music.
"Okay." Qin Yi yawned: "But I am tired today, let others compare, we will talk tomorrow."
After he finished speaking, he did not wait for Xi Xiangzi to answer.
Xi Xiangzi was so angry that he didn't vomit blood, so you just talked to Lu Luzui, who was tired.
But Xiangong people have always had many kinds of wonderful flowers, and more than half of them ran to drink. There were many people there. He could not be forced to do so.
"I know, so many suzerains are watching, can I still rely on you?" Qin Yi waved his hands impatiently, but he was thinking that he had to go back tonight to make a panacea to eat.
Really thought Laozi would only be able to calligraphy and painting? Dan Dao is my major, OK?