C15 A Strange Object Appeared in the Form of an Ancient Tree

Except for Wang Qingtan, no one cared how far little Huang Jun and his mother went or where they went. Everyone's eyes were focused on the spot where the light had flashed.

In the dirt where Little Huang had bounced off, a lion-shaped head with green fur and sharp teeth broke out of the soil. Its eyes seemed to flash with two cold glints as it pierced through the sky!

Everyone held their breaths. Wang Yisong carefully used his hands to loosen the soil beside him and brushed it clean. Then, he slowly and carefully pulled the entire artifact out of the soil. It could be seen that it held its head high and puffed out its chest. Its eyes were wide open, its ears were erect, and it had a long beard and beard. The hair on its back draped over its back, and the fur on its body rolled back. Its tail was like a cattail leaf fan sticking close to its buttocks. The entire porcelain was grayish-white in color, and the fetus was fine and fine. Its entire body was covered with a bluish-yellow glaze. It was smooth and translucent, and it had a majestic and majestic appearance. And what made people feel even more strange was that. . . This object that looked like a crouching lion actually had a round hole on its back. It was neither too big nor too small, just in the middle of the lion's back.

Xiao Xiaoyun took the item from Wang Yisong's hand and looked at it over and over again. Her brother Xiao Yunzhi said, "You don't understand, be careful!" Xiao Xiaoyun rolled her eyes at him and handed it to Wang Nanyuan, who was standing beside him, and said, "Do you understand?"

Wang Nanyuan took it over and studied it repeatedly, shaking her head. The artisans looked at each other in dismay. The eyes of the three foreigners did not leave this strange object for even a moment. Their eyes flashed.

At this time, Wang Qingtan, who could not catch up to Little Huang, staggered back from the other end of the pine forest. Wang Nanyuan handed the strange object in her hand to her father. Weed Ye'er keenly caught Wang Qingtan's first glance when he saw the strange object. His expression suddenly became solemn, but it only lasted for two seconds. Immediately, he shrugged. He said, "Why did this thing appear again? This is the Evil Warding Lion-shaped candlestick that was the most popular in our Wangshi Hall back then!"

Everyone instantly understood. That's right, the round hole on the back of the lion's body was used to insert candles, making it look like a fierce lion with bared teeth. That fierce and mighty appearance was for the sake of Evil-Warding, and the kneeling appearance was used as daily household items, so it was easy to knead.

Wang Qingtan weighed the strange object and flipped it over. Surprisingly, on the belly of the strange object were the words "Wangshi Hall. " He turned to Wang Yusong and Wang Nanyuan and said, "Take the things from our Wang Family away!" As he said that, he casually slipped it into his pocket. Zhen Haochi, who was standing at the side, was so shocked that his eyeballs were about to pop out.

As Wang Qingtan spoke, he turned around and was about to walk down the mountain. Yu Song said, "Father, look around again. Are there any more artifacts from our Wangshi Hall around here?" Wang Qingtan said without turning his head, "Our Wang Family never set up kilns on Lanshan. Where did we find so many Wangshi Hall artifacts? Let's go, let's go. We can't even eat the yellow suede meat. Let's go ~ "

Xiao Yunzhi followed closely behind Wang Qingtan and said in agreement, "That's right. Uncle Qingtan was right. Uncle Qingtan, you've come back very well these days. With your prestige in our village, To say a word is like thunder. Take a look, just like this Ourong kiln. Originally, it was not an official kiln. It was just to burn some tools for the daily lives of the people with a crew cut. We will not spend so much effort to deal with that old matter. Uncle Qingtan, I have to look forward, right? Now that the country supports the development of ancient villages, I want to hold on to these dead old things all day long. How can our Lotus Rui Village develop? How can our Master Wu become wealthy? "

Wang Qingtan stopped in his tracks and stared at Xiao Yunzhi for a long time. Xiao Yunzhi's heart trembled from his gaze. To his surprise, Wang Qingtan chuckled and said, "Your father, Old Xiao, has suffered a great loss. Do you want to fill in the hole?" Xiao Yunzhi smiled awkwardly.

Wang Qingtan said, "You're right. Our old craftsmen are stubborn. Isn't that right? As a craftsman, you have to do 'work'. Mm, you're right, you're right!"

When Xiao Yunzhi heard that, he quickly added," Uncle Qingtan, Then you have to stand on my side. Next week, no, no. Tomorrow, I'll let you talk to the villagers at the village meeting. Our Lotus Village is going to build a beautiful new village. The villagers don't believe me now. You watched me grow up, you know best whether I'm reliable or not. The only way is to change our village and build a new village. Master Wu will have a new way. "

Xiao Yunzhi was like a chatterbox as he followed Wang Qingtan and nagged into his ear. But. . . No one knew whether Wang Qingtan had listened to Xiao Yunzhi or not. Because on the way down the mountain. . . Wang Qingtan's eyes searched everywhere without stopping for a moment. Suddenly, His gaze stopped on a cliff on the side of the ancient path. Everyone followed his gaze and saw a tree that was not tall but had a strong momentum grabbing onto the cliff. It was growing strong and strong in the sun!

"It's rare to see a good yellow Yang here, so it didn't take me a lot of effort to get it! Old Ye, I can return you the favor of an adult!"

Wang Qingtan clapped his hands and called out. Then, he turned his body sideways and took the firewood knife from Wang Yisong's hand. With just three steps, he climbed up the cliff with vigorous arms and legs. Luye'er called out, "Uncle Qingtan. Be careful!" She casually snapped a pine branch from beside her and flew away. After a few steps, he also climbed up the cliff. At the bottom of the cliff, everyone held their breaths as they watched Reed assist Wang Qingtan with the woodcutter. They dug and dug, and it took them a lot of effort. Finally, they dug up the yellow polearm by its roots and Wang Qingtan held it in his arms. He carefully slid down along the cliff.

Wang Nanyuan didn't know what it was, but Chee-ker, who was standing next to her, was excited. "Wow! Uncle Qingtan, my brother is going to buy you a big drink. Such a rare bayberry tree is really rare! " Ashiya'er said to the confused Wang Nanyuan, "This is the bayberry tree that's hard to grow in a thousand years. Uncle Qingtan was lucky today. It was rare for him to find one here. This rare thing usually only grew within the borders of Qingyin County. It is the most precious raw material of the Chee-Gate's three sculptures, the Yellow Yang Wood Carving! "

Ye finally said: The 'Yellow Poplar Wood Carving' is the most precious material of the 'Chee-Gate's Three Hawks'! "What a pity, my father is not here anymore. Otherwise, when I see such a good looking yellow bayberry tree, I might even hug Uncle Qingtan and kiss him!"

"Although our Chee-ker family has three sculptures, the thing that dad values the most is still the wood carving. Because his father is very particular about slow work and delicate work, the growth of the Yellow Poplar Wood is so slow, which is exactly what his father is thinking. Hey, fake foreigner. Do you know how big this tree only grows in a year?"

Wang Nanyuan shook his head. Finally, Ye Xu snorted, "Come on. Let me give you fake foreigners a general explanation. By the way, this kind of yellow Yang wood has a diameter of 20 centimeters. It will grow for hundreds of years, but when it comes to leap years, it will not be long. It will also shrink. A five-centimeter diameter broken piece of Poplar Wood can be counted to a hundred rings by an old blacksmith like my father. This kind of Poplar Wood. . . The wood was especially hard, and the patterns on the wood were especially delicate. In the hands of my father and my big brother, the last wooden sculpture that was made. . . It was smooth and smooth, even better than jade! Uncle Qingtan, On behalf of our Old Ye family, I would like to thank you properly!"

" Thank me? Of course! How can I thank you? Can you thank me with the meat of Huang Jun?" Wang Qingtan rolled her eyes at Ye. When Ye Chengcheng heard this, he didn't say anything. Everyone surrounded Wang Qingtan, holding the yellow potted wood with leaves as they walked down the peak of Lanshan.

The next day, in the Lianrui Village, the news and gossip center - under the large Camphoragate tree next to the pavilion - Xiao Yunzhi had already gathered the old and the young. The old and the young in the village actually did not care about the original intention of Xiao Yunzhi gathering everyone. Instead, they were filled with curiosity towards the sudden appearance of the big boss, Wang Qingtan, whose temperament had changed drastically after not seeing him for so many years. However, When everyone looked up and waited for several hours, Wang Qingtan actually didn't appear on the big tree under the Great Camphoragate.

Just as Xiao Yunzhi was anxious like an ant on a hot pan, Wang Yusong hurriedly rushed over. With a gloomy expression, he pulled Xiao Yunzhi and said, "Father disappeared early in the morning! I've searched the entire village, but I can't find him! "