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Chapter 295(1/2)

Mayor...

Lu Zian was stunned for a moment, but still agreed, and subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

Looking at the place, he was about to arrive at the airport, so he simply parked his car on a wasteland on the side of the road and quietly lit a cigarette.

As soon as I took a sip, I saw many reporters' cars running towards the airport one after another.

He looked at the time and waited deliberately for about twenty minutes. He felt that it was almost done, so he slowly drove over.

After parking the car, Danny had been waiting for a long time.

He came over and wanted to take Yulou, but Ying Xuan held him tightly and refused to give him the gift. Danny was not angry and took them in with a smile.

"I'm not in the airport anymore, I'm doing an interview in the waiting room now..." Danny explained.

It turned out that because he had never come, Mayor Dong came earlier. In order not to affect others, he directly found a waiting room for them to use.

Lu Zian walked in, and all kinds of flashes were clattering desperately.

The media people who were already very excited were all injected with blood, and the smile on their faces could hardly be controlled.

"Master Lu, can you show "Moon Soul" again?"

"Hello, Master Lu, our editor-in-chief wants to make an appointment with you for a special issue. I don't know when you have time..."

"Who proposed this exchange with Yingbo first?"

"Excuse me……"

Lu Zian just smiled, while Danny was standing by the side protected Ying Xuan's box...the box in his arms.

Although these reporters were very excited, they were also very restrained and did not try their best to push forward or block Lu Zian's way as before.

After all, no matter what, Lu Zian is no longer the same as before, and they dare not be too presumptuous.

In the crowd, Feng Xiaoxun, who was leisurely and unhurried at all, was particularly conspicuous.

The reporters couldn't ask anything, but retreated in dejection and wiped their sweat: "Oh, I didn't ask anything, I'll definitely be criticized when I look back."

"Yes, did you take the photo just now? Fortunately, Master Lu has a good image and can handle the job anyway. Hey, Xiao Feng, why didn't you go?"

Feng Xiaoxun looked at the time and said slowly: "Oh, I'm not in a hurry. I'm going to ask Zi'an out to chat later, and then ask slowly."

Zi'an?

He called Master Lu Zi'an?

I also made an appointment to chat, tsk.

"Xiao Xun, it is right for young people to be energetic, but you still have to be humble." This person just stopped.

Everyone else showed their eyes of agreement. Who wouldn't know that Master Lu's identity has doubled and has also received official support. Mayor Dong was probably coming here for Master Lu this time today.

I’m still alive, I’m bragging!

Feng Xiaoxun smiled but said nothing.

At this time, Lu Zian had already walked to the front of the stage. Mayor Dong shook hands with him with a smile, and then several staff members of Yingbo were successively.

Mayor Dong is proud of his chest and belly, and has a strong temperament, giving people a very majestic feeling.

But he was still very friendly when talking to Lu Zian. He didn't need to speak official voice for talents like Lu Zian.

Compared with his relaxed and indifferent attitude, the few people at Yingbo were obviously a little restrained.

Half of it was because Changyan City responded too quickly and was too loud. Part of the reason was because Mayor Dong's arrival put some pressure on them.

So they looked at each other and proposed a direct deal because they were in a hurry to return to the Eagle Kingdom.

Lu Zian naturally agreed.

When he opened the box, the scene was almost sensational.

Not only did the reporters push forward, but even many people who heard the news couldn't help but exclaim.

I'm afraid that this is the case with carved railings and jade bricks?

The lights on the scene were extremely bright, making the entire jade building full of brilliance, which was so beautiful that it was fascinating.

The staff of Yingbo were very satisfied. As sincerity, they also lifted Master Gao’s six doors.

Yes, lift.

Because the door is really heavy, each one is covered with gold foil, which is truly magnificent and exquisite.

Even though it has been corroded by time, it still has a magnificent momentum that makes people dare not look at it.

Lu Zian didn't care about the others, but just stepped forward quietly to inspect.

After carefully checking each movie and confirming it was Master Gao’s work, he nodded with satisfaction: “Very good.”

In the crowd, Zou Kai held up the live broadcast equipment high and took a clear picture of Lu Zi'an shaking hands with Yingbo staff.

Behind them are six erect fans. After traveling through a hundred years, they finally returned to the work of Master Gao, who was embracing China.

[I suddenly thought, if Master Gao's soul was still attached to these six doors, he would definitely be very happy, right?]

[I only feel sorry for Master Lu’s jade tower. If I change it like this, will I have to wait until later to change it back?]

[Master Lu can do it again...Master Gao's is the only one!]

[I won’t say much else, I support Master Lu anyway!]

【Master Gao, welcome home!】

【Welcome to home!】

All the barrage instantly became a welcome home, directly filling the screen.

Many people were cheering and celebrating that the door of the hall was back in China.

But Lu Zi'an stood in the crowd, but there was only one sentence in his heart that was rippling back and forth: The poor ridges and poor springs had a shocking text.

Although this poem is about Li Bai, it is unexpectedly harmonious when used in Master Gao.

Although Master Gao did not have a good old age and was desolate and cold after his death, his spirit was immortal.

His masterpiece that shocks the world and makes ghosts and gods always stays in the world and is always loved by people.

It was at this moment that he suddenly understood what Master Gao Yingmei had not said.

A walker who does not cater to the secular rhythm needs great courage.

The so-called "understanding" is actually nothing more than "empathy".

Such "empathy" requires time polishing, years of experience, and some luck that is hard to come by.

Master Gao carved his heart and his talent into the door.

Even though I know that I have amazing skills, I have no choice but to be bound by the world and can only live a life of mediocrity.

There are definitely no such people since then to now.

In a busy world, there are always people who follow their inner rhythms.

Lu Zian listened to their flattery of his Yulou, but his heart was not shaken at all.

He has never been as clear as he is now, and has such a clear perception of his future.

Being alone has never been the realm he pursues.

What he wants to do is far more profound than the present.

He thought silently in his heart, Master Gao, I will take you home.

No one stopped him, and everyone was moved and silently watched him leave. Mayor Dong arranged for people to follow him with six doors.

Lu Zian walked step by step against the light, and the sun shone on him, as if he was like a god.

Click.

The picture is frozen.

The reporters happily packed up their things, and this action was a complete success.

Lu Zi'an's personal Weibo account did not say anything else, but posted a long blog post, giving a detailed introduction to Master Gao: Gao Yingmei, a wood carving artist in southern Yunnan in the late Qing Dynasty, had the composition, layout, character shape, and skillful knife skills in the lattice gate all reached a beautiful state, and was called "the first wood carving in the country" by scholars inside and outside the province...

The news media on that day were all very popular publicity for the exchange.

"The Soul Collision between the Door Carving God Craft Gao Yingmei and the Wood Carving Master Lu Zi'an"

Some enthusiasts even put Master Gao’s door together with Lu Zi’an’s door, made detailed comments, and tried to divide the heights.

However, the four doors made by Lu Zian at that time, from the sword technique to the artistic conception, were all carefully studied Master Gao’s creative ideas before using their hands. How could they easily make mistakes?

The more I studied it, the more people felt that it seemed to be really written by Master Gao.

Whether it is layout composition or knife skills, they are the essence of Master Gao's works.

If they hadn't really seen Lu Zian do it himself during the live broadcast, they would probably have to believe it even if they said that this is Master Gao's work now.

The insiders were amazed at Lu Zi'an's superb skills, while the outsiders were watching the fun.

What they are more concerned about is that all Master Gao’s works have finally returned to China.
To be continued...
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