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Chapter 749 Totem Culture Propaganda Begins

"It's great. Maybe you can see fireflies here at night."

Ganoderma lucidum stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and said excitedly.

The interior decoration of the entire homestay uses log floors, which are very suitable for the rice fields outside.

Jiang Che also liked it very much after reading it. The first floor is the living room, a treadmill, kitchen and toilet.

The second floor is the bedroom, and there are many beautiful ink paintings hanging on the walls.

This building has many garden styles in Jiangnan, and the tables, chairs, and benches are all made of wood.

The shape is retro, simple and elegant, and the combination of ancient and modern times is very distinctive.

"Thank you for your hard work in Han Xiao. The decoration is very beautiful, and I like it very much."

After looking around, Jiang Che nodded and said with a smile.

"Just like it, fifty homestays, each of which has a different decoration style."

"Would you like to go and see it? Han Xiao, you can choose which building to live in after reading it."

Han Xiao’s own design was loved by others and he gained great satisfaction in his heart.

"Okay, okay, let's go and have a look."

Ganoderma nodded and said excitedly.

Then the four of them looked at all the ten renovated homestays.

It has a simple Western style, a motorcycle style, a literary style, a pure girl style, and a cute pink soft and cute style.

There is even a grassland decoration style.

Without exception, all the homestays are decorated very beautifully.

Although the homestay is not big, the decoration is not at all unconventional.

"Every building is so beautiful, I have difficulty choosing."

Ganoderma lucidum looks entangled, and so many styles look so novel.

"What's there to worry about this? Anyway, we have closed down the village recently and no one has come."

"If you don't mind the trouble, it's okay to experience it one by one."

Jiang Che smiled and said, "The homestay is so unique, he wants to stay for a few days."

"Forget it, I'll rent out all these in the future, so I'd better not make trouble."

"I thought it through, so I'll choose the third villa. I like the girlish style very much."

Lingzhi shook her head and rejected Jiang Che's proposal, pointing to the third homestay and said.

"Since I choose the third building of Ganoderma lucidum, I will choose the first building. I like the retro style very much."

"Then I'm the second building, we can play together even if we live closer."

Han Xiao chose the literary style of the second building. After choosing the homestay, the three of them immediately took Jiang Che back to move things.

The materials used in the decoration of these ten homestays are all environmentally friendly materials, so there is no need to worry about formaldehyde or something.

Just check in with your bag.

Just as Jiang Che was busy moving, the big guys in Kyoto were also holding meetings in full swing.

The previous affairs of Guoniao were also approved by the superior leaders.

After intense planning, the publicity activities on traditional Chinese culture have reached the final stage.

At twelve o'clock today, the cultural publicity event will be officially launched.

At this critical moment, leaders of various departments gathered together to discuss the details of the publicity.

Cultural invasion is a war without gunpowder, especially in the past two years, issues related to cultural heritage have frequently exploded.

There are also a bunch of people on the Internet who do not distinguish right from wrong, admire foreign countries and are extremely unconfident in the traditional culture of China.

It is obvious that with the continuous infiltration of foreign culture, a small number of people have been affected.

Especially recently, some domestic institutions have created disgusting activities from time to time to challenge the bottom line of Chinese people.

The superiors also knew that there were people behind these people who were fueling the fire.

It is not easy to do it without tangible evidence.

Cultural infiltration has never happened overnight, but the splendid traditional culture of China is actually so easy to penetrate.

This time, the birth of the phoenix bird has made the traditional Chinese culture shine in the world.

Let the whole world see that the Huaguofeng totem is real or exists.

Since all the phoenixes have appeared, have the dragons also existed?

If you want to know, go explore. Once you really explore, you will discover how vast traditional culture is.

This time, the selection of the national bird is also intended to establish a correct view of the younger generation with the meaning of the phoenix.

Strengthen national self-confidence and crush the conspiracy to infiltrate foreign cultures.

The huge conference room was full of people, and some elderly people were wearing military uniforms and wearing medals on their chests.

In the front row of seats, Mr. Xu, Mr. Zheng, and five other old men were all on the list.

Many people know about Mr. Zheng’s hospitalization due to cerebral hemorrhage was previously known.

This time, when I saw Mr. Zheng sitting upright in his seat, many people looked at him frequently.

Full of curiosity, but Mr. Zheng didn't care about everyone's eyes.

I did my best and talked and laughed with Mr. Xu beside me.

"Everyone, I believe everyone already knows it?"

"The dragon and phoenix totem have always occupied an important position in our culture."

"I've seen the living now, and this means a lot to me."

"The national bird that has been unresolved now has its belonging."

"We must not forget the cultural heritage derived from the dragon and phoenix totem."

"So before announcing the identity of the National Bird, the preheating publicity work must be done well."

"Be careful before the festival, don't reveal the identity of the phoenix bird..."

"Mr. Zhuang, how did you make the promotional video?"

Sitting at the first old leader, he spoke seriously at the microphone, assigning tasks to each department.

It is of great importance, time is tight, and everyone is ready.

"It's ready, I'll show you."

Mr. Zhuang Heng, the head of Kyoto TV, nodded, took out a USB flash drive and inserted it into the head transliteration.

Soon the picture came out, and everyone stared at the screen in the conference room.

The melodious music sounded and the picture unfolded.

The first thing that comes to mind is the endless mountains and ridges, and there is a round lake among the mountains and ridges.

Between the mountains, it's like a mirror.

Countless birds soaring above the mirror, and the red-crowned crane flashed past the camera.

The camera is getting closer to the lake little by little, and the water reflects the sky.

At this moment, I can't tell where the water is and where the sky is.

The music continues and the rhythm begins to speed up.

Suddenly the scene changed, and a whirlpool of countless birds enveloped the entire lake.

The spiral rises, and the picture rotates counterclockwise, showing the spectacular picture of the entire bird flock.

Here, drum beats begin to appear in the music, and the sound of Xiaosheng, flute, guqin, and genres are added in turn.

The whole scene instantly became grander and accelerated with the music.

The picture is getting higher and higher, and the music reaches the climax.

The torrent of countless birds flew up and down in the air with music.

During this period, the little colored bird saw its head but not its tail, and only a little pointed wings were exposed throughout the whole process.

It is full of mystery and enchants people's appetite.

As Xiaocai took the birds to dive into the lake, all the music was collected.

The screen ends.

The conference room was quiet and everyone was stunned.

One minute later, a roar of applause rang out, two, three countless roars...

Everyone stood up, and the deafening applause lasted forever.

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