Lu Zi'an widened his eyes: "Dad, you..."

"Shh!" Lu Jianwei brows up and was very serious: "Speak quietly, don't be scared of coffee!"

"That's right, Manman is uncomfortable, you can cook quickly, don't think about being lazy." Lu's mother and wife followed her wife.

Chen Mange smiled muffled, picked up the corn on the table and held it in his hand and put it in a microphone: "Hello, Mr. Lu, how do you feel now?"

Seeing her holding back her smile, Lu Zian glanced at her sideways and wanted to tease her: "Can I swear?"

"No." Chen Mange was so happy that his eyebrows were curved, and he cooperated with him to play with memes.

"Then I have nothing to say." Lu Zian brushed away her, picked up her phone and ordered a table outside.

After returning from dinner, Lu’s parents went to find coffee as soon as they entered the room. Lu Zi’an pressed the forehead: “Look, I’m going to the study.”

Chen Mange was overjoyed: "Go and go, hahaha."

As she said that, she turned on the TV and Lu Zi'an walked towards the study. As soon as she reached the door, she heard Chen Mange's scream: "Brother Zi'an, look!"

"What's wrong?" Lu Zian walked back and sat on the armrest of the sofa, looking at the TV.

An advertisement is being played on TV, which was mentioned to him before, a public service advertisement about the traditional cultural propaganda of Donglin City.

Chen Mange directly retreated and the picture jumped to the scene at the beginning of the advertisement.

At first it was a blank space, slowly pushing it closer, and with a slight "tick", a drop of water fell into the water.

The sound of a pipa sounded crisply, like a signal, and the picture suddenly became vivid.

The wind suddenly rises, and a pool of spring water is wrinkled.

The water waves are rippling, the ink color goes from light to deep, and finally turns into a carving knife.

A thin gauze gently brushed past the blade, revealing a dancing woman.

Her fingers are slender, her clothes are fluttering, and the fine details are extremely realistic.

The picture changed from big to small, and the woman gradually added color from black to white. The streamer turned into a ribbon flying in the wind, taking her forward.

The sound of the pipa gradually dimmed, and a drum suddenly appeared in the silence.

【Dong!】

Below the woman was a vast desert and a dead sea of ​​sand.

At the end of the picture, a majestic building appeared. It slowly unfolded, and a woman walked through it. The inner corner of the caisson is painted with a boy-shaped flying sky, the outer fork is painted with winged beasts, and the outer frame of the square well is decorated with honeysuckle lion beads.

Although the trees, stones, flowers, pagodas, temples, flowing springs, lotus ponds, flying clouds, and flying flowers passing along the way are all vivid.

The gorgeous colors, elegant lines, and atmospheric shapes perfectly reflect a breathtaking beauty, making people unable to help but hold their breath.

When she entered the deepest part, the woman stopped. She slowly turned around, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were charming and affectionate, and she opened her mouth to speak...

A string of pipas tinkled, noisy and mixed.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, and her figure gradually coincided with the background, and eventually turned into a beautiful figure on the wall, completely integrating with the picture, which was stunningly beautiful and shocking.

The picture suddenly quickly retreated, finally covering the entire cave. Then a pair of hands suddenly appeared in the picture, pushing it gracefully.

With a light "click", the wonderful scene was pushed directly into a wooden carving of three niches.

The picture rotates slowly, showing this majestic and quiet building in all directions.

When all sides are displayed, a series of footsteps sounds, and the tone of the picture gradually becomes lighter, and eventually turns into a series of solid and clear footprints on the vast desert.

A strong wind blew, sand flew, and a carved knife fell from the sky, piercing it on the sand.

The knife stabbed the sand and made a dull "bang" sound. The sand and gravel slipped down, revealing the quaint wooden boards below, and a version of Lishu appeared on it:

[Chinese traditional skills have a long history - Donglin wood carving ship craft]

[Donglin City Propaganda Office/Dunhuang Exhibition Propaganda Office]

The following line of small words: [Works of wood carving master Lu Zi'an]

There is no narration throughout the whole process, but it is promoted by music, but it has a touching power that makes people feel palpitations and stirred up their hearts.

"I was dazzled just now? Why did I seem to see Zi'an's name?" But Lu Jianwei stood by holding coffee and stared at Lu Zi'an with his eyes wide open.

Lu Zian was stunned: "It's me, I made this wood carving just now."

"...what?" Lu Jianwei looked at him for two seconds, turned his face and said to Lu's mother: "This is indeed your son. He shouldn't have the surname Lu, but he should have the surname Wang."

Ma Lu looked at him and said nostalgically: "Oh, don't say it, the advertisement just now was really good-looking, it didn't look like an advertisement at all."

Yes, although there is not even a slogan from beginning to end, it is really more attractive than any advertisement.

This is no longer an advertisement, it is completely comparable to the trailer of a movie.

Shen Mange finally came back to the taste and nodded after hearing this: "To be honest, I watched Brother Zi'an make the wood carving, but many of the pictures in this promotional video really make people unimaginable that this is actually a wood carving, which is exactly the same as the real one..."

Lu Jianwei, who was concentrating on petting his cat, froze his hand, turned his face to look at her, and said in shock: "What did you say? Is this just now really Zi'an Diao?"

"Yes!" Shen Mange nodded: "I took a photo at that time and sent it to you on WeChat. Have you forgotten?"

"Hey, take it." Lu Jianwei handed the coffee to Lu's mother, opened her phone and flipped through WeChat.

Lu Ma also came over to look at it, and after a while, she found the wooden carving photo of the pipa LeTian.

"...This seems to be a bit like the woman just now..." the two muttered.

It happened to be the advertisement again. They quickly raised their phones and compared them. They were surprised to find, hey, it's true! But the ones on the TV were colored, and Shen Mange took them to have not colored yet...

"Oh my god, oh my god." Lu Jianwei held up his cell phone, so happy that he forgot the southeast, west and north, and kept laughing foolishly: "Oh, I have to worship the ancestor Bodhisattva this time. My Lu family is smoking from the ancestral tomb!"

Lu Zi comforted his forehead. This is a system credit and his own hard work. It has something to do with his ancestral tomb...

Just as he was thinking, his cell phone rang: "Hey?"

"Master Lu! It's me, Akai! The promotion of Donglin City has begun. You can see it on TV. Multi-mode comprehensive promotion hehehe!" Zou Kai was so happy: "By the way, the Changyan Propaganda Office called me here. They want to make an appointment with you to shoot a promotional video and ask when you are free!"

Lu Zian frowned: "Promotional video?"

"Yes, you are the cultural communication ambassador! You have to promote it. Uh, what they mean is that it is best to produce a wood carving related to Changyan City culture..." Zou Kai hesitated and said, "If you make an appointment in the near future, will it be too late?"

Now he has two redeemable knives. The merit value plus this wave of publicity should be able to exchange for another five more times. The efficiency will be greatly improved and time should be in time.

Lu Zian thought so and said directly: "I have no problem. Is it convenient for you this Sunday?"

After all, Zou Kai knows more about shooting than him, and it will save a lot of trouble if he goes together.
Chapter completed!