Chapter 305

the other side.

After the young man who fell twice left, he came to a corner, saw no one around, and dialed a number.

"How is it?" asked the other side hastily.

"Failed!"

"..."

"I didn't expect that kid to move so fast. He fell down twice and caught me. The engraved image was intact, and I couldn't do anything about it."

The young man explained.

"..."

There was a slight silence on the other side.

If it falls before the registration, the museum is not responsible, but now that the registration has been completed, if it is damaged, this responsibility cannot be escaped.

The finishing touches will be a little more difficult.

certainly.

Even if it is damaged after registration, the liability is limited.

after all.

This is not an antique.

But crafts.

If one is broken, just make another one.

"What to do?" asked the young man.

"His works cannot be exhibited," said the opposite.

"..."

The young man curled his lips, you said you can't, you can't, the museum is not opened by your family, but after hearing the other party's increase, he agreed.

If you have money, you will do it.

. . .

logistics office.

"This is a visitor's pass. You can go through a special passage tomorrow without queuing."

"OK."

"Slow down!"

Li Hang sent Shu Fu outside the door and waved goodbye.

Um?

After seeing Shu Fu getting into a luxury car, he was slightly taken aback. Although he felt that Shu Fu was not too short on money, it was unexpected to just ride in a million-dollar car.

Audi A8, the level of a museum curator cannot be matched.

There is only one A6 in the hall.

All right!

Who told others to be capable!

. . .

After one hour.

Shu Fu came to Tsinghua University.

soon.

I met the person who recommended him to participate in the exhibition. He was a professor in the Department of Architecture. Today Friday, although he was a doctoral supervisor, he was also taking an undergraduate course.

---History of ancient Chinese architecture.

This is a big classroom, and Shu Fu enters the class from the back.

Um!

good.

It is better than the undergraduate in my previous life. There are no people sitting in the last few rows here. Most of the students sit in the front and are very serious in class.

Shu Fu's entry caught Wei Jie's attention immediately.

but.

He had never seen Shu Fu with his own eyes, so he thought he was a student.

I didn't care, anyway, in his class, there was almost no roll call, just three roll calls in a semester.

It would be too boring for those who can pass the exam to come to class with a whip.

Continue to class, but in my heart I want to finish it quickly.

Shu Fu couldn't be kept waiting for too long.

smiled.

Shu Fu sat down in the last row and listened to Wei Jie's class.

Don't say it.

Well spoken, not boring.

I didn't follow the script, and most of the time I used my own personal experience to teach in combination with the contents of the book.

"The time I went to a certain county, there was a Song Dynasty ancestral temple in this style, but it was not well preserved. Some villagers still hammered nails into it and dried their clothes."

"I and the relevant departments in the county..."

"..."

The students in the audience listened with gusto.

truth.

Just talking about the architectural style is indeed boring, but combined with the story, it makes people feel refreshed.

Broaden your horizons, the other party is a professor, the greatest wealth is the experience of his life, perhaps, it is impossible for the people present to experience it again in their lifetime.

Time passes quickly.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, everyone was still full of ideas.

"get out of class is over."

Wei Jie packed his things quickly, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Xiaofu, get out of class is over, where are you?"

Just finished asking.

The sound of the other party hanging up the phone came from his ear, and he was slightly taken aback.

then.

A teenager stood in front of the podium and smiled at him.

"I'm here."

"ah?"

Wei Jie was a little dazed, it was so sudden.

. . .

Ten minutes later, I came to the office. Generally, the office of a professor is almost full of books, but Wei Jie's office is full of various woodcuts on the walls.

Of course, there are books, too many.

"sit."

"Drink tea!"

After working for a while, Wei Jie sat down.

"Um."

"good."

"It's more spiritual than expected."

Wei Jie sighed in admiration, at first he thought that Shu Fu had at least a bit of a wooden look, but unexpectedly, he was a handsome young man.

Obviously can rely on face to eat.

However, it relies on craftsmanship.

good!

Especially the temperament of the body.

confidence.

calm.

…

Like its craft, it doesn't look like a high school teenager at all.

By the way, there are still grades, so I skipped a grade and entered the third year of high school, and this time I got almost full marks in the exam.

This talent can be called a monster.

happy!

A line of woodcuts is a genius.

finally.

After seeing Shu Fu engrave a portrait of him with his own eyes, Wei Jie's last thought of accepting apprentices disappeared, and he deeply understood that Shu Fu is the top of the industry.

That's right.

Wei Jie gave such a high evaluation.

For the woodcut line, if there is really a grade, the highest grade: Shu Fu.

It's that exaggerated.

composition.

memory.

Hand speed.

to color.

…

They all got full marks, and they couldn't find any flaws. Even if all domestic woodcarving masters were invited to evaluate together, the result would be the same.

---Shu Fu, the top of the industry.

Grandmaster?

No.

Perhaps it is possible to use the description of a master to be in line with his ability.

"It's amazing, how did you practice?" Wei Jie couldn't help but ask.

"Familiar." Shu Fu replied.

"..."

Wei Jie felt like asking an idiot question.

Familiar?

This is not something that can be done by hand, the speed of flowing clouds and flowing water is a talent, a talent that others can't learn, especially proficient in micro-carving.

All-rounder in the industry!

. . .

chatted for an hour.

Wei Jie still had a little something to say, from the initial communication to the end, it has turned into a request for advice.

Because there is really nothing to point out, and his own experience is useless to Shu Fu.

Read it again, people can even learn your skills.

on the contrary.

There are many things that I have to ask Shu Fu for advice.

Wei Jie didn't feel embarrassed about being a student at a young age.

Those who have achieved are teachers.

Not as skilled as others, but still putting on airs, this is not the attitude a craftsman should have. If it weren't for the huge age gap, Wei Jie would have been a little bit tempted to ask for help.

apprenticeship?

never mind.

It's not that I can't lose face, but my body is not good.

old age.

Poor health.

Wood engraving is not theoretical knowledge, but a practical craft. If my hands and eyes can’t keep up, and my brain is not as bright as before, what else can I do?

"Slow down!"

"See you tomorrow."

"..."

After sending it to the school gate, Wei Jie looked back at Shufu Park.

Just about to go back and meet an acquaintance.

"Old Wei, why are you so happy?"

"hey-hey."

"What are you smirking at?"

"..."

Wei Jie didn't explain too much, and went back to the office, looking forward to tomorrow's arrival.

. . .

After one hour.

The car came to Chang'an Avenue, and I was going to find a place close to the museum to stay tonight. The Jingcheng Hotel was located at the junction of East Chang'an Avenue and Wangfujing.

I don't need an expensive room, just a small suite of more than 1,000 yuan.

Here, it is normal.

Shu Fu is not interested in the president's tricks.

Boring!

If you have this time, think of a way to build a big manor on Alien Star, spend some thought, isn't it more comfortable than the president's suit?

Come here, mainly want to taste the chef's craft.