Devil Fruit of the City

"I didn't expect that our Huaxia would produce such a genius as Xiaoyou. I don't know where Xiaoyou learned from?" Following Tang Tianyou's words, Brother Zhao fell to the ground, and Bai Lao who was on the side also suddenly opened his mouth, looking very curious.

Tang Tianyou was only eighteen years old, but his carving skills had reached a state of perfection, and he could even carve charms on stone carvings.

Although one's own talent is very important in the sculpting industry, if there is not a sufficient master, no matter how good the talent is, it may not be able to be fully utilized.

Let him think about it, and even name the legendary master sculptor, but until now he really can't think of anyone in China who can teach such an outstanding disciple.

Following these words, even Zhao Chongping's eyes flashed a few traces of curiosity, and facing the gaze of the two, Tang Tianyou's face suddenly showed a trace of hesitation.  Urban Devil Fruit 278

"Why, if there is any inconvenience, my friend, it's fine not to mention it, but I'm a bit abrupt in asking." Seeing Tang Tianyou's hesitant expression, Bai Lao was startled, and hurriedly waved his hands with a smile.

"Actually, this matter is not inconvenient." Hearing this, Tang Tianyou said with a smile, "Because even if I tell my master's name, you probably won't recognize it."

"It's okay, tell me, little friend, and see if it's the person we know?" Hearing Tang Tianyou's words, Bai Lao immediately felt relieved. Fortunately, these words didn't hurt him.

"The master who taught me carving skills is called White Beard." Tang Tianyou said.

"Whitebeard? Is it a nickname?"

Whether it is Zhao Chongping or Bai Lao, they all have doubts on their faces, and big question marks pop up in their heads. The name is strange and they have never heard of it.

"That's right, it's really just a nickname, because the master never mentioned his name, but he has a small bunch of iconic white beards on his mouth, so I called him White Beard." Tang Tianyou secretly Sneaking, how could they have heard of the name of White Beard? After all, Whitebeard is from another world.

"So that's the case." Mr. Zhao and Mr. Bai nodded as if they had suddenly realized, "But why didn't he mention his name? Did he forget?"

"Indeed I forgot." Tang Tianyou said with emotion, "My master has become obsessed with carving skills. He has been pursuing the pinnacle of stone carving art all his life, reaching the state of forgetting both things and me. Even his own name has been forgotten." forget."

Listen, everyone present is in awe, master, this is the real master, not for the sake of fame or profit, but pure liking, obsessed with stone carving, painstaking creation, in the end, apart from stone carving, unexpectedly He even forgot his own name, how admirable is this kind of spirit?

If it's not a real obsession, if it's not a passion for this art from the heart, who can do this kind of thing for decades?

In a daze, they seemed to see a gray-haired old man sitting outside a spacious courtyard filled with stones of various shapes. There are a few cheerful mountain birds singing.

Holding a sharp flat knife in his hand, he was sitting on a light yellow wooden bench 30 centimeters high, his old body slightly bent, and a stone was placed in front of him, his eyes were focused, and in his eyes Here, the cold and heavy stone is spiritual, he is not carving with a knife, but carving with his heart!

Every time he carves, the old man with a white beard on his mouth is talking to the rocks. He falls in love with this kind of "dialogue" and the ancient traditional art of carving.

Don't underestimate the ancient art of carving. It requires bold creativity and ingenuity, integrating the era, politics, environment, and art into a single stone.

Not only must there be rich imagination and outstanding originality, but also extremely superb carving technology, which requires great wisdom and superb skills that are both realistic and freehand.

This is the master!

However, only such extreme and extreme masters can teach monsters like Tang Tianyou. After all, he is an eighteen-year-old carving master, so how can he not be monsters?

"I don't know which school your master's carving skills belong to? This kind of skill seems to be rare." After a long time, Bai Lao came back to his senses and asked curiously.  Urban Devil Fruit 278

Isn't that right? According to Bai Lao's years of experience and knowledge, in China, no, even in the whole world, the unique lines and notches of this stone carving are so coherent and smooth, completely different from the known carving schools , seems to have reached the realm of sui generis.

"It's not rare, but it should have never really appeared in front of the world in this world. It is different from any other stone carving art in the world." Tang Tianyou said, "Because the master only uses a flat Knife carving abandons other tools, so it is named: flat knife flow!"

Glancing at the people present, Tang Tianyou showed a smile: "In this world, the only people who understand the Pingdao style are the master and me, and there is no one else."

Carve only with a flat knife?

Flat knife flow? !

Both Mr. Zhao and Mr. Bai were shocked, their eyes were full of horror. It is really unimaginable that they can carve stone materials into works with charm with only a flat knife.

However, this also explains why this work looks very coherent as a whole, and it seems to have a sense of smoothness and comfort in one go.

Because there is no need for other tools to assist, there is no need to destroy the smoothness of a certain part of the stone carving, making the concave and convex surfaces of some stone carvings more smooth and natural.

"This work was carved with only flat knives? How is it possible?!" Bai Lao was still in shock.

"Brother Bai, I can't believe it." Mr. Dong said with a wry smile, "But there really is such a magical carving technique in this world, because I saw it with my own eyes. I can only say that the master who created this technique really It is incomparably powerful, the old man really feels ashamed of himself."

After hearing this, Bai Lao could only accept this almost absurd fact. Although he had never seen it or heard of it before, the fact was right in front of him, so he couldn't help but not believe it.

"I wonder if the old man will have the honor to meet your master?" Mr. Zhao said suddenly.

The rest of the people also looked at Tang Tianyou, because they were very curious about this master and folk wonder, what kind of legendary figure could teach such an "excellent" disciple?

"This..." Tang Tianyou hesitated for a moment, and then said, "A few years ago, my master passed away, and now I can't even see him."

"This, I'm really sorry."

"Please grief."

"My condolences are changing..."

………

After hearing this, the expressions of all the people present changed one after another, and then they showed a look of shame and uneasiness. It really shouldn't be asked about the most painful part of someone.

"It doesn't matter." Tang Tianyou shook his head and said, "My master was already a hundred years old when he died. After he finished carving a stone, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep peacefully, and then died in his peaceful sleep. .”