The three of them are not the type to eat slowly, although the dishes here are indeed very good, but after talking about business, they sped up their meals, and it didn't take long for lunch to be done.

It's not yet one o'clock, but Xu Wen's live broadcast will start at two o'clock, and there are still a lot of things to prepare for in front of him.

Wu Sien left a little earlier than Xu Wen, Xu Wen's live broadcast needed some help from his staff, and he was more experienced and could make some arrangements.

——After listening to Chang Siwei's conversation with Xu Wen, his enthusiasm to participate in this matter suddenly became higher.

"I happen to have an afternoon left, can you please take me around this mansion?" Chang Siwei asked with a smile.

Xu asked such a person, he would rather refuse the position of the chief designer of Yixun Industrial Park, but also restore the ancient mansion, Chang Siwei is really interested in this.

"Of course. Of course Xu Wen would not refuse, wiped his mouth and stood up, and took Chang Siwei to the direction of Xu's house.

When he arrived at the door, Xu Wen was suddenly stunned.

The door was still empty when he left, but there were a bunch of people at this time. In addition to the carrier staff who are busy and preparing to cooperate with the live broadcast in the afternoon, there are many "familiar faces", who are the master craftsmen who told him "see you tomorrow" last night.

That's what "see you tomorrow" means......

Those people saluted him, obviously also came to see the Xu Mansion.

The more people who pay attention, the better, and of course Xu Wen will not refuse. He settled them down first, continued to prepare himself, and waited until the live broadcast officially started, and let them follow.

After a while, Li Sansi and the others also arrived, and they were also going to follow Xu Wen to visit the house together.

Moreover, they are more important than Chang Siwei and those master craftsmen, after all, whether Xu Zhai can be rated as a national cultural relics protection unit and whether he can obtain the most important state funding depends on whether he shows its value today.

Xu Wen was busy for a while, especially with Wu Sien's photographer for a while.

............

The live broadcast of last night's auction was so good, especially the high price of the last hundred million eight shocked everyone.

I have to say that many times, people judge whether a thing is worth it or not, and they rely on money to count it.

When the number 100,000 and 8 came out, everyone felt that it was worth staying up all night, getting up early the next morning, yawning and going to the office or school, and when they saw their colleagues or classmates, they were all so excited, discussing with those who had watched the live broadcast, and introducing them in detail with those who missed them. In the morning, the number of 100 million eight resounded in all corners of the country, and the popularity also broke through the sky on the Internet, easily sending the topic to the first place in the hot search.

Now is the time when this event is at its most popular, and it is directly fed back to Xu Wen's live broadcast.

There is still half an hour before two o'clock at noon, and the popularity of the empty live broadcast room has rushed to 10 million, and the barrage has swiped the screen, making the live broadcast room look like a full forum, which makes people unable to watch it.

Guan Ling didn't have classes in the afternoon, so of course they stayed here for the first time.

"Did Honghong go to Pingzhen?What are you doing, why haven't you returned?" a roommate looked at Jinghong's empty bed, frowning and wondering.

"Could it be that she was inspired by Xu Wen to regain her family business and re-enter this industry?" Guan Ling boldly guessed.

"Hey, don't say it, if I had that kind of foundation, I would have liked to learn. It's a lot of fun. Another roommate said.

"I also kind of want to learn, make small things by hand or something, but I don't know where to start......" Guan Ling has had this idea for several days.

"We can wait for her to come back and let her teach us!" said the roommate.

"What if she doesn't come back......"

If you want to say it, it's really not impossible to do so, the three of them quieted down, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

A little reluctant, but thinking about it, I was quite happy for her, and even a little envious.

"Ah, the live broadcast is on!"

In a blink of an eye, two o'clock arrived, the live broadcast screen changed instantly, and the three of them turned their heads in unison, and saw a familiar face at a glance.

"Honghong?"

"Mirror Rainbow?"

"She's still in Pingzhen, no, it's Wanyuan. ”

"Why is she standing with Xu Wen?"

They soon discovered that this was just an accident, and the camera quickly moved away from them, and the camera was handed over to Xu Wen, apparently to be in charge of the camera. And Xu Wen's hand flipped outward, and he was directly ready to see the world from a first-person perspective.

There are some protests in the barrage, after all, many people like to see the anchor's face, especially when Xu Wen looks very good.

However, Xu Wen didn't take the phone at all, obviously he had already decided, and the barrage was noisy for a while, and the voice gradually became quieter.

Generally speaking, the rhythm of the barrage is brought up, and it is difficult to calm down like this, but the picture in Xu Wen's lens is reflected on the screen at the same time, and a strange feeling comes to the face, which instantly attracts their attention. "We're on Quhe Road now, and many of you should have heard of it. This is the most famous street in Wanyuan City, and it is one of the reasons why the name of the city comes from. This is the most well-preserved area of Wanyuan Ancient City so far, and it is a microcosm of the city. There are many famous gardens here, as well as many private gardens hidden behind high walls, and we are going to see one of them today. ”

Xu Wen's voice is clear, his tone is brisk, and there is some deep rhyme in his concise and easy to understand, which makes people can't help but be a little curious.

At the same time, his camera swept across everything he saw, the river, the stone fences, the ground, the flowing water and green trees, and the lush white oleander flowers.

This scene has some unique charm of Wanyuan, but overall it is very ordinary and not outstanding. However, it is shown through Xu Wen's lens, but it suddenly becomes more beautiful, not only beautiful, but also full of emotion, and people can't take their eyes off it.

Many people at the scene followed Xu Wen, generally speaking, they have seen the real scene, and there is no reason to go to the live broadcast room to see the second-hand picture.

As a result, a young man opened up his curiosity for a while, and suddenly whispered, "It's beautiful."

The person next to him heard it and asked, "What?"

"When you watch the live broadcast, how do you think what he sees is different from what we see!" the young man whispered.

"It's all the same thing, can he see the flower ......," said the person next to him, leaning over to look at his companion's phone, but he was stunned when he saw it.

The picture in Xu Wen's live broadcast room is really a flower, not a brilliant oleander tree, but an ordinary yellow flower next to the railing.

The shadow of the tree cast, the little flower half in the sunlight, half in the shadow, light and shadow intertwined, and the feeling, like someone suddenly plucking the strings in the silence, struck a wordless echo in their hearts.

The two stared at the screen in the live broadcast room for a while, and then turned back and found the flower.

Xu Wen's camera shoots the real scene, without filters, so the flowers are still flowers, and its light and shadow are still the same beauty.

So for them, his live broadcast seems to be a kind of guidance, helping them to pay attention to this inconspicuous scenery.

His lens is his eyes, and the images in the lens are the world he sees.

"Interesting. The young man's companion muttered softly, also took out his mobile phone, muted the sound, and watched the live broadcast with traffic.

He wanted to see what the world was like in the eyes of such a person.