Vol 2 Chapter 156: Imagination of wood carving and rocket

Tang Baona called the car and brought the semi-finished wood sculptures that Xiang Kun packed in a carton. She was going to go home, but her mother sent a message and said that she was at her grandpa's house with her sister and asked the driver to change directions. 35xs
After coming here, Tang Baona knew that her sister Baoting had brought her boyfriend, as if she was about to get engaged, and her grandfather said that she would meet first.
My sister’s boyfriend is a relatively shy, but tall and handsome man. She has met several times before. She knows that she is a basic-level civil servant and also a local. She has been in love with her sister for more than a year, plus her age. It's not too small, so now it's a matter of talking about marriage.
After Tang Baona came over, she found a corner to sit and play with her mobile phone, without participating in the conversation. When the conversation was almost over, her grandfather, Mr. Feng, noticed the box at her feet and asked, "Nana, what are you bringing to give to grandpa?"
Tang Baona was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Oh, grandpa, this is a wood carving made by my friend or a semi-finished product. How can I give it to you!"
"Oh? Your friend did it? Now, among your young people, there are those who like to play woodcarving? Is it a professional art student?" Mr. Feng came to talk about sex, and became more interested in the woodcarving that Tang Baona brought.
So Tang Baona took the box to her grandfather's side, took out the semi-finished wooden sculpture and put it on the table.
When I saw the wood carving, my sister Tang Baoting couldn't help but laughed out loud. This wood carving is really "humorous."
Tang's father, Tang's mother, and Bao Ting's boyfriend also understood that Tang Baona just said "semi-finished products", and they really are semi-finished products.
But Mr. Feng was very interested when he looked at the wood carvings that hadn't been polished, there were obvious carving marks, many flaws, and the overall shape was slightly distorted.
In his early years, Mr. Feng had an old friend who was a woodcarver master in the south, so he also has some research on woodcarving, and there are many collections at home, so he is quite sophisticated.
"Your friend, the technique is indeed relatively unfamiliar, but the sword skills are quite good, the hand is very steady, the strength is well controlled, and he is very talented." Mr. Feng took the semi-finished product and observed, "Now do it. Most wood carvings use electric drills and engraving machines, which are more efficient, labor-saving, and stable. There are fewer and fewer handcrafts like this."
Tang Baona then took out her mobile phone and showed her grandpa the saber woodcarving, which she had photographed, and is now in a transparent display box.
"This is a semi-finished product. I asked him today. This is the finished product on the phone."
Mr. Feng put on reading glasses, looked at the photos taken from multiple angles on the phone, and slowly nodded: "This is a bit interesting, it has made a lot of progress, um, interesting, indeed interesting."
Tang Baoting also leaned over, looked at the photo on her sister's phone, and said in surprise: "saber? Your profile picture? It's really nice, which friend of you..." Then she suddenly reacted and looked at her sister. He nodded thoughtfully, then retracted his seat.
Mr. Feng did not hear anything strange about what the other granddaughter said. He looked at the phone for a while and said to Tang Baona: "Nana, next time you ask your friend if there are any works you want to sell. , See if I can ask for one for Grandpa."
"Yeah, I'll ask." Tang Baona nodded happily. The wood carving made by her friend can be affirmed by the grandfather who has always been very visionary, which makes her feel a little proud. And grandpa said it was "a piece", but it was obvious that she wanted to buy it. Of course, she would definitely not let grandpa pay, she would first negotiate a price with Xiang Kun and give it to grandpa.
She knew that although Xiang Kun had just received 200,000 "reward" in the previous period, he never went to work, as if the mortgage had not yet been paid off. One more way to make money would definitely be good. In the grandfather's social circle, as long as he usually mentions a few words with his friends, he will definitely find other businesses, and then Xiang Kun's wood carving will soon become popular.
Tang Baona suddenly thought that she didn't need her grandfather, she could do it herself. Sending the wood carving saber at home to the circle of friends and Weibo will soon attract many people to inquire and want to customize it. After all, this kind of wood carving of two-dimensional animation characters is still so lifelike and rich in details, which is really rare.
But what is strange is that Tang Baona, who is quite fond of posting to Moments, including Yang Zhener, who also took photos at the time, did not post this wooden sculpture saber to Moments or other social platforms.
She soon wanted to understand her own psychology, as if subconsciously she didn't want Xiang Kun to help too many people to customize wood carvings, so she didn't post to Moments. As for Yang Zhen'er, Shan Wu understands better, she must wait for Xiang Kun to make a custom-made wood carving for her.
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After sending Tang Baona to the car and leaving, Xiang Kun did not go home immediately, but ran up to the rooftop inexplicably, stood above the guardrail, and looked at the lights of Wanjia in the distance.
He had discovered before that when standing in an open and high place with a better view at night, his senses would become more sensitive, and the whole person's state would be more "light".
He can often hear and smell certain information that comes with the wind that should be far beyond his senses.
In fact, before the mutation, he had some fears of heights. Looking down from the top, he had to hold on to the guardrail.
But now, standing on this rooftop at least sixty or seventy meters from the ground, and directly above the guardrail, he didn't have any fear or worry.
Of course, it's not because he has fallen so high that he is fine now. He is pretty sure that if he falls, he will end up terribly. Of course, whether he can heal again is another matter, and he has nothing to try.
But now because of his strong control over his body, he is very confident that he will not fall off his feet. Whether it is a sudden strong wind or someone lying on the side and suddenly pushing him, he can predict in advance and be prepared. .
"It would be great if I could fly..." Xiang Kun sighed a little, imagining that he was flying freely in the air like those superheroes in the movie and TV series, and then couldn't help thinking about it.
If you stand at a general height, such as jumping down at a height of one meter, and then keep raising the height, can you make your body aware of the evolution of flying ability?
Well, it should not work. At most, it can improve the cushioning capacity of the joints, or further strengthen the bone and muscle strength, and enhance the cushioning protection of the internal organs. If you fall, it will also increase the speed of healing.
Then if you stand on a normal high place, and then find a way to get into a certain emotion, make yourself think that you are standing on the edge of a cliff, jump down and just gg, try repeatedly...
However, this kind of unrealistic brain hole was only slightly opened and he realized that it was impossible. If he really wanted to be able to fly, he would probably grow a pair of huge wings first, otherwise from the basic physical structure, It's impossible to let yourself fly.
Can't evolve rocket propulsion? Can you let out super farts and push yourself up?
Xiang Kun was amused by his own brain hole, and then jumped off the roof guardrail, preparing to go downstairs and go home. He didn't dare to stand here for too long, and when he was seen later, he thought he was going to jump off the building, so he kindly called the police, which would cause trouble.
After returning home, Xiang Kun first sent a WeChat to ask if Tang Baona was home safely, and received a reply after a while.
It was Tang Baona who asked him if he had any previous wood carving works. Someone wanted to buy it and asked him to make a price, and specifically stated that he should never open a friendly price. It doesn't matter if you can open a higher price.
Xiang Kun couldn't help being a little stunned: Does anyone else want to buy his own wood carving?
But he soon realized that someone might have seen Tang Baona's saber woodcarving, so he became interested.
Many fans of the two-dimensional element have super purchasing power, especially for such "customized", "out of print" and "special" things and are very willing to spend money.
But Xiang Kun scratched his head a bit. He knew very well that one very important reason for being able to carve out the wood carving that was given to Tang Baona was that the boxwood used as the material was related in advance. Using other normal materials, it may not be possible. The carving is so delicate, in the final analysis, his contact with wood carving is still too short.
And if a lot of carvings are sold for money, to be honest, it takes too much effort, he does not have that motivation. Unless one is sold at a very high price, it is almost impossible with his reputation and practical level of work.
So Xiang Kun replied: "I don't have any stock, and if I sculpt it again, I might not be able to sculpt it at the level of the one I gave you."
Tang Baona quickly replied: "It's okay! When you have time, you can sculpt any one. I will let those who want to buy the price!"
"Yeah, okay." Xiang Kun also knew that Tang Baona was helping him find a way to open source, and he wanted to try it. If she didn't associate the materials, she only relied on the tools to establish a super-sensual connection. At what level and price can be achieved.
Just do it when he thinks of it, Xiang Kun pulls out a piece of boxwood leftovers that has been abandoned before and has no connection, and picks up tools to prepare for carving.
However, he is a little bit awkward about carving things. Would you like to ask Tang Baona? But if given a reference target, he was worried that it would not look like it would appear to be too skillful, and he couldn't get it, so he was embarrassed to hand it over to Tang Baona.
Let's make an original image, it can be said that it is so ugly...
Xiang Kun thought, his hands had already started to move subconsciously, and he was thinking at the same time in his mind, some unanswered questions from Guo Tianxiang.
One is naturally the relationship between a man and a woman who often appears and Guo Tianxiang, his mutation and later characteristics;
The second is the white porcelain knife that Guo Tianxiang used before. It is obviously made by hand, and the handle is hollow, and there is a mechanism for infusing liquid. After pressing the top of the handle, the liquid inside will follow the front The groove line at one end of the blade is soaked with the blade. But after killing Guo Tianxiang, Xiang Kun checked and found that there were no traces of any liquid left on it. I don’t know if Guo Tianxiang didn’t infuse it before, or whether the liquid was the same as the body tissue of a vampire, and it also had his own "destructive corpse". The ability of ~EbookFREE.me~ used this knife to search Guo Tianxiang’s memory, and the results obtained were also very vague. Only once he poured a certain green liquid into the picture. As for how to get it, No memory fragments found;
The third is the Yangcheng police investigating the reasons for Guo Tianxiang and the progress of the case, and whether he has discovered his special identity as a vampire.
But now Xiang Kun is afraid that he has entered the police investigation line of sight, so he dare not approach those possible investigation areas and can only conduct rough inquiries through the Internet.
However, only some inquiries about Guo Tian to the clinic can be found online, and there is no substantive information. As for the name of another "Li Ting'an", there is also no content that matches the description.
The white porcelain knife also didn't find a similar design or style. Maybe Guo Tianxiang made it in some way, but unfortunately he couldn't find it in his memory.
As for the Yangcheng police investigation, no information was found.
When Xiang Kun realized that the crude wood carving in his hand had been completed, he took back his thoughts and looked at it, he was also somewhat satisfied. It was a palm-sized eight-armed humanoid wood carving.