My Bank Is Connected to Another World

not for a while.

Shu Fu was addicted to it.

The beauty of machinery is also one of art.

The industrial design learned in the previous life is mainly about designing the shape. As for the principle, it is actually not deep, because it is indeed rarely used.

Just like a house.

When studying architectural design, the main consideration is the shape. As for what kind of steel bars should be used with concrete, that is the job of the structural designer.

but.

It's different now.

It is very troublesome to design a thing in the previous life, and who will be interested in it over time?

But it is different now, any idea of ​​his has the possibility of being manufactured.

dull?

Tasteless?

There is a little, but very little, and it is decreasing rapidly.

Because when watching, he is thinking about the practical application of each content, not just black and white graphics.

looking at.

"Buzz!"

The phone vibrated, saw the text message, and replied one casually.

in a minute.

"Shu Fu."

Shan Luo and Jiu Xinqin walked in, and there was another acquaintance -- Shan Mu.

This morning.

She was also surprised when she learned that Shu Fu's works would be exhibited at the cultural exhibition.

But he quickly accepted it calmly, because his craftsmanship is really exquisite.

"Hello, Auntie."

Shu Fu stood up and greeted him politely.

"Morning, where is your work? I'll go and have a look. Ruo Luo was praising her when she came back yesterday, and her ears are almost full of cocoons." The single mother said with a smile.

This is true.

When she came back yesterday, while she was cooking, Shan Luo was beside her.

"Booth No. 6 in the third hall." Shu Fu said.

"What are you looking at?"

They noticed the book in Shu Fu's hand, and Jiu Xinqin took a closer look.

"Mechanical principle? Why are you looking at this?"

"study."

"Good boy!"

The single mother smiled until her eyes were lost, and the motivated boy was very handsome.

"Mom, I'll take you to have a look." Shan Luo grabbed her mother's hand.

"well."

Three Buzzing Buzzing left, Shu Fu didn't follow, and continued to sit down and read a book, but before sitting for a minute, he heard someone calling him.

"Shu Fu?"

"Sister Qian."

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Lin Sen's wife Zhou Qian.

"What are you doing here?"

"Reading."

"..."

Zhou Qian was a little confused.

It stands to reason that people who come here are either socializing or looking at exhibits, but those who read books here cannot understand that a museum is not a library.

"Why don't you go see the exhibits?" she asked.

"Wait."

"How about we come together?" Zhou Qian invited.

"Will not be disturbing."

Zhou Qian could hear the obvious refusal, but she wasn't angry. She was fussing with the kids. In terms of age, there was almost a round difference between the two.

She has also seen Shu Fu's arrogance before.

The last time I took my best friend to the store, I said something, the order of 150,000 yuan, I didn't engrave it immediately, and there was no negotiation at all.

very interesting.

"Okay, I'll go first."

"OK."

Zhou Qian also made an appointment with a friend. Lin Sen has something to do and will come later.

. . .

Three halls.

Exhibition frame number six.

"mom!"

"Look, that's Shu Fu's work."

"Amazing!"

"..."

Shan Ruo introduced it as if offering a treasure, and Shan's mother was immediately attracted when she saw it.

Different people see it differently, but what she feels is a momentum.

unyielding.

Don't give up.

Generally, what can touch people mostly relies on emotional stimulation.

For example, in a black and white photo, a little girl in ragged clothes is begging with a chipped wooden bowl.

Another example is in war photos, ruined cities, disabled people, and children crying alone.

In short.

The most important thing is to be able to convey an emotion, and the work in front of me, although not to the extent of 'tragic', can only be described as bleak.

However, through a large number of details and overall composition, it directly conveys strong emotions to people.

"sharp!"

"Perfect work!"

"..."

The single mother couldn't help admiring.

at this time.

A large number of exhibitors arrived one after another, and they took a quick glance at most of the exhibits, but stopped in front of Shu Fu's work.

As if rooted.

"This is... a wood carving?"

"At first glance, I thought it was a picture."

"It's a bit interesting, completely abandoning the retro style of mainstream woodcuts, but boldly imagining, with a fantasy color."

"nice!"

"The eyes are so bright, it's amazing!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion.

Some people praise the appearance, some praise the white legs, and some praise the eyes.

But when all the details are praised, the mainstream discussion returns to the engraving technology.

"Which master carved this?"

"Let me see... Shu Yi? Who is it?"

"do not know."

"..."

There is an OEM label of the engraver under the engraving, but there is only a 'stage name', no real name, and no introduction.

But it does not prevent them from remembering this name deeply.

suddenly.

Someone remembered.

"I know this person, Shu Yi. There is a newly opened wood art shop in Mingshan Square. I heard that the owner is very young and has extremely high wood carving skills."

"Oh? A young man?"

"That said, I seem to have the impression that it was even published in the newspaper the day before yesterday."

"Newspaper? Say what?"

"It is said that there are a lot of slogans posted at the entrance of their store, and the owner has set some strange rules."

"..."

For a while, Shu Fu became the focus of heated discussions.

Shan Luo heard it in her ears, her smile was as bright as a peach blossom.

And people's herd mentality makes more and more people around them.

Fortunately, the carved statues are hung high, so you don't have to squeeze forward, but the details can only be seen clearly if you get close.

"Everyone, the scene is a bit crowded, everyone can go to other places to have a look first, and come back later."

"..."

have no choice.

The staff came up quickly, some people left, and were going to come back in a circle, and there should be fewer people by then.

However, people are gathering more and more.

"For the one in front, give up your seat after reading it, and don't stay here all the time."

"that is."

"What's the hurry, I haven't finished watching it yet."

"..."

They all wanted to move forward, and even the curator was alarmed, but he couldn't persuade them to leave, especially some people in the industry, who almost wanted to lie on the statue.

This is no exaggeration.

Because this is a finely carved work, some details even need to be viewed with a magnifying glass.

. . .

"Just this craftsmanship, wait for the auction, at least 3,000."

"Three thousand? What the hell, five thousand, I'm willing to keep it."

"Dream, I just inquired, and the starting price is 10,000."

"..."

that's all.

Shu Fu's work became popular and became the most dazzling work in this exhibition.

Many wealthy people want to take a picture of it. How can they not collect such a masterpiece?

Anyway, it shouldn't be too expensive, costing tens of thousands of dollars.

. . .

"Your work is so good, don't worry, my sister will support you in the auction in the afternoon."

After Zhou Qian and her girlfriends finished watching it, they found Shu Fu and praised it.

"It's free, really."

Shu Fu waved his hand.

"fine."

Zhou Qian thought to herself that it was only tens of thousands of dollars.

It's hard to say more.

The work is good, but the reason for the high price of art works is often not how good the work is.

but scarcity.

How many artists' works are only valuable after they are dead, not because of how good they are, but because they can be hyped.

If the creator is alive.

The works are not unique, and not many people are willing to pay high prices.

. . .

It was at this time.

Three halls.

"Shu Yi? It's him."

A man was outside the crowd, slightly surprised. The last time his subordinates offended Shu Fu, they came to apologize, and they don't want to give money.

This time, maybe I can make a show.

. . .

noon.

The museum arranged a restaurant, and after learning that Shu Fu was the engraver, many people came up to say hello.

Young people are young, as long as they have good skills, they will be respected. There are not many people in the woodcut industry, and colleagues are enemies, but it is too difficult to find.

Shu Fu also began to learn to deal with such complicated situations.

in the crowd.

Wang Shou stared blankly at Shu Fu who was surrounded by him. He thought that after the merger of items in Shu Fu's shop, the business dropped sharply.

Unexpectedly, I saw it in the newspaper soon.

A little fire.

Then today it became a blockbuster at the exhibition and became the focus.

envious!

envy!

It is conceivable that after today, Shu Fu will gain a firm foothold in the wood art industry in Mingshan City and be well known.

It is true that there are not many people who like woodcuts.

But don't forget that Shu Fu can also paint, and his painting skills are extremely superb. Few people like woodcuts, but he likes a large area of ​​paintings.

Compared with his own sculptor, he is far worse than him.