“龙师傅,在雕傩面具?”我跨进龙师傅家堂屋时,他正坐在一张小方桌前,低头雕刻一块面具。“哎呀,喜鹊叫,贵客到,请坐请坐!”我坐下,拿起那块即将完成的傩面具看。面具散发出一股扑鼻的香气。我说:“楠木做的?”“嗯,只能用楠木。其他木材不能做,放久了,会开裂,也会被虫蛀。”“哦,那是!这面具是啥人物?”我说。“你猜猜?”他咧嘴一笑。这块面具的形象,似人非人,似兽非兽;夸张变形、怪异奇特;狰狞凶猛、咄咄逼人。我说:“鬼?嗯,是鬼!” “Dragon master, carved mask?” I entered the Dragon Master House, he was sitting at a small square table, bow a piece of masks. “Oh, magpie called, your guests, please sit down! ” I sat down, pick up the piece of masonry to be completed to see. The mask exudes a scent I said: “Phoebe do? ” “Ah, only Phoebe .Other timber can not do, put a long time, will crack, will be moth-eaten. ” “Oh, that is! This mask is What characters? ”I said. “Guess?” He grinned. The image of this mask, it seems non-human, animal-like non-beast; exaggerated deformation, weird strange; 狰 狞 ferocious, aggressive. I said: “Ghost? Well, it’s ghost!”