Vol 12 Chapter 47: Convinced orally

Lu Buqi shook his head: "No ... I'm here to learn from a teacher!"
As soon as Lu did not give up, Chu Yidao was very surprised with his disciples.
"Learn from the teacher? Do you also want to learn carving with Master?" Chu Yifan, a disciple of Chu Yidao, stopped the carving knife in his hand.
Lu did not give up his emphasis, and bowed slightly towards Chu: "I come from the heart and hope that Master Chu will be complete."
Chu Yidao frowned slightly: "You have a heavy sorrow on your body ... Do you want to do it yourself, sculpt a portrait ...?"
"Master Chu's eyes are like a torch!" Lu Buqi replied: "Yes, please master Chu to teach me."
"It is not so easy to learn carving with my master." Chu Feifan continued to play with the carving knife. He remembered that Lu Buqi was very rich, and was not an ordinary person. I thought that as a master, how should I seize the opportunity? Take a good look next, you can get some benefit when you look back.
Immediately someone should reconcile, "That is, I cut the firewood for Master for three months ..."
Chu Feifan kicked away the cowardly fool a few meters away: "Can you compare with Brother Lu? How could Brother Lu get started with that stupid method, right? Brother Lu?"
Lu Buqi nodded and said, "Of course, I don't have that time ... but Master Chu will show my sincerity if necessary, despite mentioning."
After hearing the words, Chu Feifan hurriedly winked at Chu, as if trying to teach Chu a good knife to kill Lu and never give up a knife.
However, Chu Yidao changed the face of a businessman a few years ago, and smiled: "Only a disciple who has been difficult to enter the world for a lifetime, I will set a threshold. The more stupid guys, the higher the threshold ..."
As the disciples looked at each other, Chu Yidao gave a deep look to Lu Futian: "But if you want to learn, young man, I don't want to teach you anything."
In the uproar of the disciples, Lu Buqi was very wrong: "Why?"
"Because you are the one who can really learn what I have at the bottom of the box." Chu smiled sharply: "Come with me!"
"Master, you are partial!" Cried Chu Feifan. When he started, he built a wall of Chu Yidao for half a month before he was included in the door wall. But now Lu Luqiu started without any conditions. Speaking of which, his qualifications in this regard are not as good as Lu Bufei.
Chu Feifan shouted so much that the disciples also expressed their dissatisfaction with Chu Yidao's "eccentric eyes", but from their indignation, I'm afraid not only because of the high threshold they face, but also felt that their self-esteem was hit.
"Why am I eccentric?" Chu Yidao turned back.
Chu Yidao glanced back at the masters and brothers: "There are so many of us, who doesn't have a threshold to come in. This guy doesn't let this carving talent be higher than us, right?"
"Are you unconvinced?" Chu Yichi chuckled, and naturally he knew Chu Difan as a disciple.
To his heart, Chu Yidao thinks that Chu's extraordinary carving talent is already good. After all, among these disciples, only Chu Fei is the master. He works hard and diligently, but at the same time is very strong.
Chu Feifan focused his head: "Of course I'm not convinced. How can Master know that he can definitely enter the realm?"
"Yeah, this sculpture has to reach the level of the master of the realm. Without more than a decade of sedimentation, that is impossible." There are also disciple interfaces supporting Chu Feifang's point of view: "Master, can you still see a dozen years later?"
Lu Buqi stood quietly by the side, watching that this person was more real for him, but still thinking of Wang Shuangqiao.
Chu Yidao smiled slightly: "Well ... let you guys know what it means to be someone outside ... Do you call Lu Buqi?"
Lu did not give up returning to God, and nodded: "Rare Master Chu still remember my name."
"At a young age, there are achievements that are amazing to the world. If I don't even remember your name, it's really old!" Chu Yidao smiled with a smile.
Suddenly in Lu Fuqiu, Chu Yidao asked, "Are you interested in trying to sculpt yourself before I teach you carving?"
"That's right, it's a mule and a horse, so pull it out!" Chu Feifan laughed. "When I first started, the sculpted cat can still scare mice now!"
The disciples dazzled themselves with the language to sculpt the first time before they started to learn art, to prove that they are also talented.
Feeling the emotions of everyone, Lu Buqi gave a deep look and nodded, "Okay, let me try it!"
"Come to the inner court!" Chu Yidao said, went into the inner court with a negative hand, and then took a piece of stone about three feet high and about six feet long from his mustard ring and handed it to Lu Buqi a pair. Sculpting tools: "You can play on this stone!"
The follower Chu Feifan said in surprise: "Master, you are too exaggerated, I have been coveting this Fang Gutian stone for a long time, so you give him a try?"
"If he carves worse than your cat, I'll ask him to buy you back one hundred squares of Gutian Stone."
Hearing Chu Yidao's promise, Chu Feifan laughed: "This is not bad, Lu doesn't give up, do you agree?"
Lu Buqi smiled indifferently, and then he picked up a small knife.
When Lu Buqi chose the knife, the disciples laughed, and Chu Feifan even said, "Lu Buqi, do you plan to carve such a large stone with a small carving knife?"
Lu did not give up, but he just raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then squatted slightly, and cut the knife in his hand towards the ancient Gutian stone below him.
Then among the disciples exclaimed, the sword is like light, flickering and blurred, but for a moment, the edges and corners of the upper part of Gutian Stone have been gone.
"This ..." Although Chu Feifan knew that Lu Buqi had good strength, he did not expect that Lu Buqi could easily split the stone into gold.
You know that although this Gutian stone is a stone, it is very hard. Even him, it takes various tools and it takes a lot of time to be able to sculpt, but Lu Fuqiu can do it with the help of a small knife. It took him a long time to do it.
When the disciples were stunned by Lu's abandonment, Chu Yidao was an old standing by the ground, as if he was not surprised by this scene.
As soon as Lu Buqi started sculpting, he didn't stop, he already had a clear purpose in his mind.
The stone debris flew, Gutian Stone changed a little bit in the dazzling knife light ...
"He ... is this going to sculpt a ... big cat?" Chu Feifan muttered such a sentence while Lu Bufei abandoned carving, and then he was despised by the eyes of his classmates.
As the preliminary shape freezes, anyone with a good eye can know that Lu Buzai is a tiger.
For half an hour, Lu did not give up, it only took half an hour, one head was nearly three feet high, and the fierce tiger sitting with a half-push action was carved out by Lu not giving up.
Looking at his work, Lu Buqi sighed slightly, apparently a bit unsatisfactory, but he also knew that even with a better shape in his heart, his knife skills were fine enough, but it was already difficult to grasp.
When Lu Buqi abandoned his hand, Chu Yidao's eyes were shining: "Well ... Lu Buqi, you are even better than I expected. Although this tiger is not lifelike, it is also very good and in good shape. The proportions are very reasonable and decent. Although the details are a little rough, the movement is very natural. It is too unexpected to be able to sculpt this dynamic sculpture without engraved objects. "
"You know, there is no engraved object, and the sculpting based on impression alone is a test of the sculptor, because the ideology can change at any time, even for people or things that are not changed. Because no matter how meditation, The geometrical form of a thing in my mind will not be fixed ... Lu Buqi, you are definitely a natural sculptor! "
Chu Yidao did not hesitate his praise, and looked at Chu Feifan at the same time: "Would you like to find out your little cat? See if it is scary, or if Lu Lu abandons this tiger?"
Chu Feifan's face was as red as the monkey's ass: "Master, maybe this boy has learned sculpture in other places."
"The posture of him holding the milling cutter is exactly the posture of holding a weapon. And at the beginning of the styling, he didn't need a hammer or a chisel. Would you teach your apprentices this way?" Chu Yidao looked coldly at Chu Feifan: "A People can be strong, but not ignorant, let alone shameless. "
After following Chu Yidao for more than ten years, how could Chu Feifan not feel the disappointment in Chu Yidao's tone, and immediately hesitated and bowed his head: "Master, my disciples are convinced and take no more excuses."