Chapter 155: Worthy of me

When I returned to Qingfeng Temple, it was only about three in the afternoon.

Ning Fei borrowed a cutting machine and an angle grinder from a farmhouse in

the village and began to process the returned stones.

He first cut the square on the four sides of the stele into a standard cuboid,

and then polished the surface of the stele with an angle grinder.

After some manipulation, a rectangular flat stele was carved out.

"The material of this stone is the house stone of Qinshan Stone, which is just

right for a stele."

"Most of the stones in Qinshan are granite, and there are many types,

including pattern stones, house stones, white granite, mullite, snow wave

stones, landscape stones, etc.

"Many schools, government units, enterprises, etc. will also make special

trips to transport boulders from places like Qinshan Mountains and Mount Tai,

and place them at the school gates with inscriptions of celebrities or the

name of the school."

"A boulder is generally not too expensive, but the freight may cost hundreds

of thousands or even millions."

As Ning Fei said, he polished the entire stone monument.

Then, he put down his tools, went to find a wooden basin in the house, poured

out a basin of water, and carefully cleaned the surface of the stele with a

rag.

The entire stele was immediately cleaned exceptionally clean.

Next, is the inscription.

"The inscription is a kind of culture and a unique cultural carrier."

"Generally speaking, the inscriptions are mainly memorial. If you study the

ancient inscriptions, you can also see the signs of the rise and fall of that

era."

"There are almost a few stone tablets recorded in scenic spots and shops with

a history of more than 100 years."

"But I don't intend to keep things in mind. My master said that the past

Qingfeng observes the subject, has always been free and easy, and only wants

to pursue nature all his life and have a clear heart, and never have the idea

of leaving a name for future generations.

Ning Fei took another pen and ink.

You need to write well before engraving, so that hand-carving can be more

accurate.

Now basically it is machine engraving, and the craftsmen who engrave are rare.

However, there are still such old people in the mountains who can engrave on

stones. They are square, and the asking price is not expensive. Engraving a

few words is 200 yuan. People in Qincheng and towns often invite old people to

engrave.

After Ning Fei came back from the mountain, he put on a loose dark blue robe.

This robe is home wear on weekdays and is very comfortable to wear.

In the live broadcast, a Taoist priest holds a writing brush, dipped it in

ink, then hangs his elbow and writes on the stone tablet with the tip of the

pen. This scene is full of tradition and antiquity.

"It's so beautiful!"

"I don't know why, this kind of scene feels very comfortable."

"I finally understand what it means for the people to report that Yang Ning

Guanzhu promotes culture."

"Yes, I'm afraid this kind of scene can only be seen in Gu Huaxia."

"Ning Guanzhu is really amazing."

The drone flew close, and the inscription on the stone tablet was close-up,

and netizens could also see clearly what Ning Fei wrote.

Ning Fei's calligraphy is very good, the stroke is light, steady and powerful.

His expression is very focused, and his eyes are full of sincerity,

meaningless impurities.

The little dog ran out again.

There is a threshold at the gate of Qingfeng Temple, which can be regarded as

an unconventional culture.

At this moment, the door of Qingfeng Temple was open, and the little dog was

in Qingfeng Temple, resting his chin on the threshold, and squinting at Ning

Fei.

Little Falcon has been not far from Ning Fei, staring at Ning Fei quietly.

What Ning Fei wrote on the stone tablet was his favorite passage from Chang

Qing Jing Jing.

Title: Meditation

"...Humans and gods are so clear, but the heart disturbs them; people's hearts

are so quiet, but want to hold it, can often send their desires, and the heart

is quiet; clear their hearts and gods are clear, naturally six desires do not

arise. ....."

Netizens are not very interested in the content, but they can clearly see that

the content written by Ning Fei is flowing and flowing, and there is a sense

of boundlessness between the strokes.

"Good word!"

"The word is like its own!"

"I don't think the words are accurate. I write them ugly, but I am really

handsome."

"Agree. In this era, there are more computer typing and less writing, so ugly

characters are normal."

"But Ning Guanzhu's writing is really good."

"I admire it. I have studied calligraphy for five years. I feel that it is far

incomparable to Ning Guanzhu. The character he wrote is not a single

character, but the whole paragraph looks majestic. This is a great

calligraphy. It can only be done at home."

"This is the real master."

"Don't use the word'master', these two words have now been used as derogatory

terms by those jumping clowns."

"indeed."

Ning Fei added another sentence at the end of the article:

"In the depths of this mountain, there is a view of Qin Feng, living in

seclusion among the mountains and rivers.

At this point, the inscription on the whole stone tablet is completed.

Ning Fei put the brush on the inkstone, stood up, and looked at the whole

stone tablet from a distance.

On the stone tablet, there are several lines of text square and square, with

symmetrical spacing between the left and right edges, narrow at the top and

wide at the bottom. The structure is very balanced, with a primitive beauty.

Ning Fei touched his chin, smiled with satisfaction, and then muttered to

herself in a low voice, "As expected of me."

Netizens also responded when they heard this sentence.

"Hahaha, it's me!"

"Ning Guanzhu is rare to boast, I feel like I'm going to become a famous

scene."

What Ning Fei did not expect was that he was just a simple self-ridicule, but

it triggered a different chemical reaction.

After a few people said this, more and more people joined the ranks.

The barrage is densely packed, with the words "worthy of me".

This is the same as the famous stalks of some anchors, such as League of

Legends. If the man waits for success, the barrage must be 7777777.

There is also the well-known anchor Yinzi. Once he was broadcasting the game

to the finals. Netizens were very nervous with him. At this time, his daughter

Yiyi came to bother him. Yinzi said to his daughter a famous mistake:

"Dad, Yiyi is working."

So far, this sentence has become a golden sentence for netizens.

Ning Fei didn't care much about this kind of thing, as the atmosphere in the

live broadcast room was good.

After that, Ning Fei found a lot of engraving knives.

He has the skill "Engraving Specialization", and lettering is very simple for

him.

Then, Ning Fei stopped saying much, and started to use a carving knife to

engrave on the stone tablet intently.

In the middle of the journey, the little dog ran over, looked at him not far

away for a while, then moved to the other side and lay down, as if he wanted

Ning Fei to play with him.

Xiaohu also ran out, and saw that Ning Fei was working hard, and ran back.

Xiao Fei jumped over the threshold and came outside, and then he chased and

played with the dog heartlessly.

Little Falcon was still cold and domineering, silently accompanying Ning Fei.

Ning Fei focused his attention on the stone tablet, and didn't care much about

the changes around him.

He used his hands hard, and the knife made traces on the stone bit by bit.

This inscription is nearly a hundred words, and it is a pity that one word is

not perfect, so Ning Fei can't make any mistakes.

His live broadcast did not deliberately show anything, but the heat remained

high.

At this moment, several anchors of the Tianjun Trade Union watched Ning Fei's

live broadcast offline.

They couldn't help cursing: "Now netizens are sick. Tell me what you can do to

carve a broken stone. So many people look at him!"

"It is estimated that it was bought with money, that kid is not easy, he will

do publicity!"

"Don't we catch fish and loach better than this?"

What they don't understand is that Ning Fei's live broadcast is real.

What they call catching fish and loach is to bury them under water or in mud a

day in advance, wait for nature to smooth out the artificial traces, and then

dig them out to deceive a wave of audiences.

Now there are more and more people on the Internet who have the ability to

identify.

Ning Fei's dedicated lettering is what netizens look at is the folk

craftsmanship of a craftsman.

Machine processing is much more convenient, but it is far from the feeling of

artificial carving.

"Finally finished!"

The lettering is very exhausting. After Ning Fei finished engraving the last

character, he wiped the sweat off his head, got up and moved his body, only to

realize that the sky was almost dark.

"It's so late?" Ning Fei said suspiciously~www.mtlnovel.com~ barking! "The

little dog yelled twice, wanting Ning Fei to play with him.

At this time, Ning Fei saw that the four little guys were all around him, all

with bored faces, lying on the ground listlessly.

They have been with Ning Fei for a long time. Ning Fei concentrated on

carving, but he didn't even notice it.

However, the four little guys guarding themselves, this feeling is also very

good.

"Watch the Lord, I'm eating."

Jiang Xue came to the door and called.

"Okay, let's go and eat."

Ning Fei faced Sidao and then walked towards Qingfeng Temple.

The four minors happily followed.

In the scene of the live broadcast room, netizens looked at the back of a

person and four animals leaving. They only felt that the world was relaxed and

beautiful. It was just such a picture.