"Accepting a disciple?"

When Lin Yue heard this, his heart was shocked and he was ecstatic at the same time. He heard the meaning of Chang Tai's words and wanted to accept him.

"Are you happy?" He Changhe looked at Lin Yue and asked.

"Uh..." Lin Yue was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly.

"Don't be happy yet. This old boy Chang is not as good as me. He will still test you. You must be mentally prepared and don't embarrass me!" He Changhe's appearance of gloating was actually a sign of gloating.

Secretly reminding Lin Yue of the test below.

Lin Yue nodded confidently and said, "Don't worry, I'm confident."

"Are you confident?" This time it was Chang Tai's turn to be confused, "Haven't you been studying porcelain with Old Man Chang during the day for a month? How can you have time to practice?"

"I always practice at night?" Lin Yue said with a smile on his face.

"At night?" Chang Tai said, "Stretch out your hand and let me see it."

Lin Yue took a step forward and placed his hands in front of Chang Tai. His hands, which were white and smooth a month ago, were now covered with thick scum at the base of the fingers. Although they looked fair, they were already slightly swollen.

It's rough. This is the result of his month's practice. Holding the knife for a month not only has to bear the pain of the arm but also the pain of friction on the palm. The blood blisters are rubbed away and then smoothed away, smoothed away and then raised again... and so on.

Repeatedly, one can imagine how much pain he suffered this month.

Chang Tai's face couldn't help but be moved when he saw the thick skin on his hands and the traces of blood blisters on them. This was definitely the result of a long period of hard training. The layers of flesh and skin represent repeated training.

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If he didn't believe in Lin Yue's efforts this month just now, he does now.

He Changhe had never noticed Lin Yue's hands before, but this time he felt a twinge of joy in his heart. He thought of Lin Yue's hard work studying porcelain knowledge this month, and then thought of Lin Yue dragging his exhausted body to practice every night.

He cut the incense, knife after knife, again and again, he didn't know when it would be, and he had to get up early in the morning to go to Ronglexuan. Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

Lin Yue didn't feel how hard or hard he worked. He just felt that the day was too short, not enough for him to practice, not enough for him to learn porcelain, and not enough for him to rest. He never thought about giving up, he just persisted.

With undivided persistence, he believed that his hard work would yield rewards. He could not feel the pain if he worked hard. At most, he would face difficulties again and again and solve them again and again.

After a long time, Chang Tai sighed heavily, and then asked: "How many times do you chop a day when you practice?"

"I don't know either." Lin Yue shook his head and said: "At the beginning, I chopped one stick of incense a day, and then gradually increased the number. I don't know how many times I chopped it in a day."

"How many chops did you end up chopping in a day?"

"Seven roots." Lin Yue said calmly. With a kitchen knife, he could chop six of them. After switching to the lighter Hanyue Knife, he could chop seven or even more.

"Seven roots!!!"

Chang Tai couldn't help but be moved. Seven is definitely a very difficult number. It's amazing for an ordinary person to stick to it for a month, because it's an extremely monotonous and boring thing. It's not something that ordinary people can persist in.

Lin Yue not only persisted, but also made breakthroughs every day, and finally reached the terrifying level of seven.

So strong!

What a strong perseverance and determination!

He Changhe was also shocked by the number in Lin Yue's mouth. It was unimaginable to chop seven sticks of incense in one day. He remembered that Chang Tai practiced splitting incense for a while when he was a child. In the end, he could only split three sticks in a day at most. After three sticks, he felt as tired as

He was like a dead dog and never practiced after that. Compared to Chang Tai, who had a crazy obsession with carving when he was young, Lin Yue now is even worse.

Thinking of this, He Changhe couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In this situation, it was useless for him to say anything. It was impossible to change Lin Yue's intention to learn sculpture.

Unknowingly, it was already around 11:30, and it was time to eat, but the three people in the study had no appetite at all. Chang Tai impatiently took Lin Yue to the test. He couldn't wait to see what Lin Yue could do.

The knife struck several times.

The three of them left the living room, and Chang Tai rushed into his bedroom to get some incense.

Soon, ten sticks of incense were lit in the living room. The aroma immediately filled the entire living room.

When Chang Tai just took out the incense, Lin Yue's expression changed slightly.

Be more detailed than what you usually practice.

However, he soon returned to normal.

Regardless of whether the wind blows from southeast to northwest, I will remain unmoved.

Lin Yue has this confidence.

He Lanyue had already learned about Lin Yue's exam today from Li Qingmeng, and she couldn't help but become curious. After Chang Tai finished lighting the incense, she made two gestures with her hands, but she didn't even touch the edge of the incense.

, disappointed and at the same time full of curiosity about Lin Yue's next performance.

Li Qingmeng also looked at Lin Yue with a cold expression, often thinking a little and not knowing what he was thinking.

"It's daytime now, and the requirements for chopping incense are much lower than at night. Isn't this good?" Lin Yue asked the doubts in his heart.

He Changhe rolled his eyes at Lin Yue fiercely and said: "You are really down-to-earth. If it is simple, doesn't it mean that it will be easier for you to live? Don't worry, it won't be that simple. If you are asked to do it during the day, why would you light incense?

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Sure enough, as soon as He Changhe finished speaking, Chang Tai brought a piece of black cloth and handed it to Lin Yue and said: "Put this on your eyes. This will make you feel like the dark night. You can only see the red dots of burning incense and nothing else."

arrive."

good idea!

Lin Yue smiled slightly, took the black cloth, covered his eyes, took out the Hanyue Carving Knife from his pocket, held it in his hand, and asked, "Can we start?"

"etc!!!"

Chang Tai rushed to Lin Yue's side with a fierce stride, grabbed the Hanyue carving knife from his hand, and looked at it with bright eyes.

Lin Yue took off his blindfold and saw Chang Tai's blazing eyes, and smiled bitterly in his heart. Sure enough, as Mr. He said, Mr. Chang would immediately go crazy when he saw the Hanyue Carving Knife.

The charm of Hanyue Carving Knife is indeed something that ordinary people cannot resist.

When He Lanyue saw the Hanyue Carving Knife in Chang Tai's hand, she exclaimed and moved forward, wanting to take a closer look at the Hanyue Knife with her big eyes.

As a registered disciple of Master Chang Tai, Li Qingmeng naturally could not resist the beauty of Han Yue's carving knife. She first took a deep look at Lin Yue, and then slowly walked towards the place where Chang Tai and He Lanyue were.

He Changhe on the side was happy when he saw this, and proudly said to Chang Tai: "Did you see this? Lin Yue picked up this carving knife from the antique market. If I hadn't asked him to go out to practice stalls, how could he have picked up something like this?
Chapter completed!