"Master Lu, please accept my interview! There are many colleagues outside. Instead of being surrounded by them, you might as well accept an interview from my station! I will definitely write it well!" The reporter was still unwilling to give up, and was stopped by the security guard and struggled forward desperately: "Let me go, I just want to interview Master Lu, I have no malicious intentions!"

Does anyone know if there is any malicious intention?

Lu Zian frowned slightly. Although he didn't mind the interview, it had to be made in advance.

Therefore, he did not come forward to stop him, and turned around and continued to discuss the matter about cloisonné with the master.

After the reporter was sent out, Taixiao's senior management smiled and looked at Lu Zian: "Master Lu, I'm sorry that this happened..."

He didn't have the nerve to say it again afterwards. He probably thought of it all because he didn't think about the consequences at that time.

"It's okay." Lu Zian turned his face as if nothing had happened and nodded indifferently: "Let's go here first today. Since there are many reporters outside, we must not be able to eat... Are there any other ways to leave?"

After careful consideration, Lu Zian and Shen Mange changed their path and left through the back door.

They could leave smoothly, but Ying Xuan had an idea.

If Ying Xuan hadn't left through the front door in the car and attracted the attention of most reporters, it would have been an impossible task to leave so easily.

And this trip to Taixiao was obviously very successful.

Two days later, the master personally sent a picture to Lu Zi'an.

This is exactly the cloisonne made by Ying Xuan, which is available in every angle and is very clear.

This work at this time has lost the gray feeling of the day.

The elegance of blue and the elegance of gold.

That kind of blue seemed to exude a steady and elegant atmosphere at all times;

The golden color that outlines elegant lines has an unhidden dazzling light.

The two outline a picture with ink and wash style, with bright country and infinite spring scenery.

The misty feeling lingers on the surface, and this elegant blue and gorgeous gold intertwined, is a deep interpretation of the light luxury style.

Not to mention the simple and changeable patterns, as well as the warm texture unique to the glaze, all show the mysterious and noble atmosphere of the East in this composition.

This is a spark of inspiration that discovers in the simplicity and purity, and has a profound literary style.

This piece of cloisonné alone has deeply impressed all the craftsmen in Taixiao.

After hearing the news, even many retired masters returned to their jobs.

They even had no other needs, they only needed to have a collision of thoughts with Ying Xuan.

The high-level officials of Taixiao were naturally very happy. The masters who could not be invited to do so often. They cooperated so proactively, but it was a big girl who got into the sedan chair!

When Ying Xuan heard news that he had successfully conducted in-depth research on cloisonne with his master and decided to jointly develop new works, Lu Zian and Shen Mange had visited several handicraft workshops in Beiyi.

Many people thought Lu Zi'an would return to the Forbidden City, and even waited outside the Forbidden City for them.

But I didn't expect that Lu Zian would really go back.

Lu Zi'an walked and stopped along the way, and followed the original route and visited many traditional crafts.

With this investment of funds, Shen Mange's previous work progressed very smoothly.

She holds a remote meeting every day to discuss ideas about establishing a clothing company with Zhuopeng and Qu Duoduo.

With Zhuo Peng in charge, her company slowly showed its outline.

Chen Mange was originally planning to go back to Changyan to do it himself, but Zhuo Peng felt that she didn't understand these things at all, and it would be useless if she went there.

"Anyway, I have experience in Jianzi'an Group. I'll find someone to handle your preliminary documents and other documents. But when you need to recruit professionals in the future, you will have to come back." Zhuo Peng smiled relaxed and leisurely: "Now, you can adjust your mentality while you still have time."

With his big bag, Chen Mange really breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course she also knew that Zhuo Peng was doing his best so hard, mostly because of Lu Zian.

Therefore, she has worked extremely hard in recent days and is very gentle and considerate to Lu Zi'an.

"Get up." Lu Zian patted her, sat up on the edge of the bed, and yawned: "Today I am going to visit Mr. Kan, who made oil paper umbrellas. I heard from Director Zhang that the road is not easy to walk there, so we still have to set off as soon as possible."

"Well... OK." Chen Mange responded half-dream and half-awake.

However, after breakfast, her sleepiness had completely woken up.

At this time, they had already arrived in Yunnan from north to south.

In fact, Lu Zian was originally planning to go to another place to visit Mengzhe Town first, but after Director Zhang entrusted them, they decided to come to Mengzhe Town first.

Since "Find Crafts" became popular, Director Zhang's exposure has increased sharply, and the traditional crafts he filmed have finally entered people's vision.

Among them is the oil-paper umbrella made by Mr. Kanwen of Mengzhe Town. This traditional handicraft has a rich historical atmosphere and is very attractive.

After watching the video, many viewers were deeply moved by Mr. Kanwen's spirit, and thus fell in love with the oil paper umbrella with a strong Jiangnan wind.

Especially in the video, Old Man Kanwen said that it was difficult for him to sell, so someone got upset.

At first, someone just asked if he could buy it. Later, more and more people asked, and Director Zhang became interested.

It just so happened that Lu Zian and the others were planning to visit Mr. Kanwen, so Director Zhang asked him to place some orders for Mr. Kanwen, which not only solved Mr. Kan's problem, but also promoted a wave of traditional culture.

Mutual benefits are exactly the original intention of Director Zhang's filming, so he is naturally very happy.

Lu Zian was also happy to see such a thing happening, so he responded directly without refusing.

But this is a bit remote, especially the curves are numerous and urgent.

When driving through some bends, Lu Zian was actually a little tired.

It’s really this kind of warm sunshine, which is not particularly dazzling, but it makes people unable to open their eyes when they are sunburned.

Otherwise, how can I say that spring is sleepy, autumn is exhausted and summer is not napping?

Seeing that he was a little sleepy, Chen Mange was a little worried about him. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "Brother Zi'an, why don't I sing for you?"

"Okay." Lu Zi'an pressed the music in the car and glanced at her: "If you sing, it's better to sing something refreshing."

Chen Mange raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly: "Okay!"

For some reason, when Lu Zian saw her smile, he felt that something was wrong.

He reminded loudly before she sang: "Don't sing messy songs! Sing some normal things!"

"Yes, no problem!"

"You have to be more serious!" Lu Zian was very cautious.

"Oh, am I that kind of person?" Chen Mange gave him an angry look.

I always feel like there is a hole in it...

Before he could react, Chen Mange cleared his throat and sang happily: "Summer summer quietly passed by, driving the tractor, breaking corn, breaking corn, and tiring you to death. Just in the sleeping dream, mother woke you up, go to the field, go to the field, continue to break corn!"

I never expected that it was either messy or inappropriate, but it was a fresh song that made people angry.

"...I, I really convinced you!" Lu Zian laughed, and he was really sleepy at all.

"Brother! Stay calm!" Chen Mange also smiled and looked in front of him suggestively: "Although there is no car ahead, don't be too happy. We will get cold in the ditch if we accidentally turn around!"

The two of them talked and laughed all the way, and the journey became easier.

This kind of pleasure continued until they entered that town.

After they arrived at Mengzhe Town, Lu Zian got off the bus and asked about the road ahead. When he came back, he looked a little heavy.

"What's wrong?" Chen Mange looked at him with some surprise: "Is it because of heatstroke? You're not very right."

"It's okay." Lu Zian sat in the driver's seat in a daze, not in a hurry to start the car, lowering his eyes as if he was thinking about something.

"You..." Chen Mange was about to speak, but the phone rang. She glanced at it and found that it was Lu Zi'an's phone.

Seeing that Lu Zian had no idea of ​​answering, she took it over and picked it up: "Hey? Hello."

The phone call was called by Director Zhang, and Director Zhang on the other end of the phone voice was brisk: "It's Miss Chen, I'm safe all the way, right? Have you arrived?"

"Well, we're in Mengzhe Town! It's pretty here!"

"That's a must." Director Zhang said happily: "By the way, Master Lu is driving, right? Please tell him, a few more viewers here called me and wanted to add a few orders. I'll do it. Add what I told Master Lu before, and now there are fifty-three orders!"

Speaking of this, Director Zhang was quite moved: "Haha, please help me say hello to Mr. Kan. He was happy to tell me that I would come back to see him when I have time! Hehe, I have been too busy recently. I will go get an umbrella when I finish my work!"

Fifty-three orders, that is fifty-three umbrellas, which is enough for Mr. Kan to do it for a while.

For Mr. Kanwen, he usually sells three umbrellas in half a year, which almost solved his orders in the next few years.

Chen Mange naturally knew these inside stories and was quite surprised: "Ah, OK, I'll write it down."

She could even imagine how happy he would be when he saw Mr. Kanwen and told the good news later.

But suddenly a voice came from my ears that was almost without any emotion: "No more."

"Hmm?" Chen Mange frowned slightly, raised his head to look at him in confusion.

Lu Zi'an's expression seemed calm, but under this calm surface, there was a faint sadness.

He seemed to be deliberately suppressing something, and slowly said in a very heart-wrenching voice that made Chen Mange listen to it: "I said, no need, no orders are useless... Old Man Kanwen, passed away."
Chapter completed!