Excellent puppet system

Chapter 163 The Fourth Realm of Sculpture

Soon, Zhou Rui made all the preparations and started carving with a knife.

Xu is for the sake of excellence, so the speed of his cutting is not fast.

His movements are not graceful, but his carving technique is exceptionally skillful, and his knives are precise enough.

Soon, the wood fixed on the experimental table has been carved into the prototype of a Pixiu.

After the prototype came out, it was carefully crafted.

Zhou Rui's speed became even slower for a while.

He also replaced the medium-sized carving knife in his hand with the smallest one.

Time passed quietly in the carving, and three hours passed quickly.

Zhou Rui's sculpture has also come to an end, a palm-sized Pixiu, lying on the test bench, is lifelike and lifelike.

As the sculpture of Pixiu was completed, people immediately came to watch it.

"Oh, what a delicate Pixiu!"

"Zhou Rui, your sculpting skills are probably not far from the third realm!"

……

There was a steady stream of voices like this, and there was a smug smile on the corner of Zhou Rui's mouth.

Obviously, these words of admiration benefited him a lot.

At the same time, he himself is very satisfied with the newly carved Pixiu.Even, possibly because of the occasion, his carving this time was beyond the standard.

After the surrounding researchers dispersed, Mr. Jun, Mr. Yang, and Mr. Lu stepped forward to check on this Pixiu.

Seeing that veteran Jun picked up the Pixiu from the experiment table, and after looking at it carefully for a while, he nodded slightly and said, "Well, this Pixiu is well carved, and it has reached the peak level of the second realm of carving."

Elder Jun gave a pertinent evaluation.

Elder Yang and Elder Lu also looked at Pixiu, their evaluations were naturally the same as those of Elder Jun.

As the voices of the three judges fell, Ling Si began to twitch.

"Zhou Chen, it's your turn! On the carving, if you haven't reached the peak of the second realm, you should admit defeat as soon as possible!"

Zhou Chen glanced at Ling Si coldly, and said, "It's not even a match, why are you in a hurry."

After saying a word, he ignored Ling Si, but turned around and walked directly towards the temporary competition platform formed by piecing together.

On the way, he took out a set of carving knives from the storage bag.

This is his customary carving knife.

Next to the competition table, Zhou Chen put the knives away, and then picked a piece of dark red wood as the raw material for carving.

He did not directly carve like Zhou Rui, but carefully observed the grain on this piece of wood.

For a good carving work, in addition to the carving attainments of the sculptor itself, whether or not the charm of the carving material itself can be brought into play is also an important factor.

Zhou Chen spent nearly half an hour on this observation.

Around, many researchers have shown impatient expressions.

Seeing this, the smile on the corner of Ling Si's mouth became deeper and deeper, and at the same time, he also said jokingly: "Hey, Zhou Chen, are you up to it? Everyone time!"

At the same time as Ling Si's words fell, laughter came from among the researchers.

On the other hand, Zhou Chen didn't even look at Ling Si.

He is a rigorous person. Since he is already making preparations before carving, he will naturally not be distracted by paying attention to the sounds of the outside world.

Soon, the texture of the wood in his hand was all in his mind, and the next moment, he moved.

With a flick of his fingertips, a carving knife was lifted into the air, and after spinning out two knives, it fell into his hand beautifully.

Around, the eyes of the researchers who were already a little impatient were all brightened. They were amazed by Zhou Chen's beautiful gesture.

On the side, seeing this scene, Ling Si sneered and said, "Hmph, it's just grandstanding!"

However, Zhou Chen's next actions made Ling Si completely speechless.

A carving knife, in Zhou Chen's hands, seemed to have a spirituality. Every time he swung it, there was a strange rhythm that attracted everyone's attention unconsciously.

His carving speed does not seem to be fast, and even every move reveals a natural beauty.

But in the piece of wood on the experimental table, amidst the flying sawdust, the prototype of Pixiu appeared quickly.

It is a prostrate Pixiu, and its movements are generally the same as the one carved by Zhou Rui.

However, the speed at which Zhou Chen sculpted the prototype of this Pixiu only took a few breaths, which was more than ten times faster than that of Zhou Rui.

On the side, Zhou Rui was completely dumbfounded, and when he came back to his senses, he swallowed unconsciously.

"This... this..." For a moment, Zhou Rui felt that his throat was extremely dry, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Although he couldn't say it, he vaguely understood in his heart that Zhou Chen's sculpting accomplishments this week might be difficult for him to flatter.

This time, he was playing with an ax in front of Lu Ban, and a big knife in front of Guan Gong's gate, and he was ashamed and thrown to his grandma's house...

Except for Zhou Rui, the researchers here, even though they don't have much attainment in sculpture, they still have the vision to become a researcher.

Zhou Chen sculpts, his movements are more beautiful than Zhou Rui's, and his speed is faster than Zhou Rui's. This seems to be a situation where Zhou Rui is overwhelmed.

When many people looked at Zhou Chen again, their eyes were different.

……

On the test bench, the carving knife in Zhou Chen's hand didn't stop at all.

In his opinion, sculpture should be done in one go.

Even the effort of changing the carving knife can't make him have the slightest delay.

His carving speed may seem slow, but the Pixiu on the table is formed very quickly.

Zhou Chen's speed showed no signs of slowing down, even with the finely crafted parts.

In less than 3 minutes, he rolled up the carving knife with a look of astonishment and put it in the storage bag.

On the side, an older researcher swallowed his saliva in astonishment, and asked in a somewhat awkward tone: "Zhou Zhouchen, are you finished carving now?"

Hearing this, Zhou Chen didn't turn his head, but asked instead: "Otherwise, what do you think?"

As he spoke, he handed the carved Pixiu to the old man.

The old man was stunned for a moment, then took the Pixiu tremblingly, and looked at it carefully.

"This, this, this..." The old man was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't say a complete sentence.

Seeing this, Elder Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "This is a sculpture that has reached the fourth realm of sculpture, the level of artistic conception retention!"

(End of this chapter)