Although it is also a propaganda culture, it is still different in form because it is an official account after all.

They don't just preach the Dharma, they really treat it as one of thousands of cultures.

The best thing is that Buddhist culture has become a timeline to show Chinese history here.

Moreover, because all this was brought by Lu Zi'an, the official did not hesitate to try for the first time to add the development and publicity of various traditional crafts.

This is the first time that many young people abroad have so clearly realized where the cultural gap between their motherland and China is.

Pick up a few words casually, and it will be hundreds of years of glory.

Those splendours that have been precipitated in the long river of history have been re-excavated and displayed in front of people one by one.

More and more people are beginning to pay attention, and there are even young people who go to check some information in Huaxia to confirm whether they are lying.

Hua Xia: Come on, you can check casually, and if you find out that I am lying, I will lose.

Then these people found that compared to what they found, the ones that Huaxia reported were really superficial.

Puppet State, Education Office.

Someone walked around impatiently, frowning: "It's not okay to develop like this, see it, all the efforts we made before have been in vain!"

"I've closed the comments on the official Weibo, but the fans are falling very quickly. The other said expressionlessly: "We must hurry up and find a way to come out." ”

Easy to say.

Who doesn't know that they have to find a way to come out quickly, but the question is how easy it is.

Someone walked in with a pile of documents and turned on the projector: "There are many forums that have popped up with countless posts calling on us to respond positively. ”

In the picture on the wall, all the band-aids that were hidden on the wounds were ruthlessly torn off.

[It turns out that lacquer art was transmitted to the puppet country from China, why did the book I saw say that it was passed on to China by my country?]

[This is controversial in itself, and the history of lacquer art in both countries is very long......]

[So, what about textbooks? These must be accurately reviewed, right? If there is a dispute, why should it be printed on the textbook?]

[Yes, is this an incorrect guide for our offspring, is it trying to stir up trouble?]

Everyone was cautious about questioning, but they all naturally avoided the sensitive topic.

"That's true, ladies and gentlemen. The Minister of Education propped his hands on the table and looked deeply: "Everyone can talk about their thoughts on this matter." ”

"Why do you want to respond?" someone said sharply: "This matter itself is a confused account, there are all kinds of theories, why should we write based on Huaxia's data? We didn't ask them!"

There's nothing wrong with that......

Someone couldn't help but agree and said: "How we write is our business, if Huaxia has an opinion, just send a statement, they didn't send it, then it means that they also acquiesced." ”

"That is, even if they are dissatisfied, at most they will issue a condemnation, and we will have no impact at all. ”

Some people think a little deeper, and they really don't have the power to deal with this matter.

At the beginning, it was the advice given from above to change the textbook, and they just followed it, but now all the pressure has been put on them, and they can't even think of any other way than to turn a blind eye and close the door.

In the end, the Minister of Education made a decision: "We don't see this matter, and no one is allowed to respond to any questions, let alone an interview......"

He paused, and added, "It's best not to go anywhere." ”

The puppet's evasive attitude greatly stimulated the young people who were interested in these things.

After all, if it was in the past, what if they didn't care about it, they would still have to occupy three points of land, if they weren't really empty-hearted, could they let it go so lightly?

Everyone suddenly couldn't help but question, regardless of 3721, the responsibility for some of the severed culture in China was also smashed on the puppet country.

The puppet country was splashed with dirty water head-on, and the key is that there is no way to explain it, it is simply bitter and unspeakable.

In the end, he couldn't stand it, and a leader directly approached Bai Mu Yugui: "You are very familiar with Lu Zi'an, right?"

"No, it's not familiar...... "Where does Bai Mu Yugui dare to say that he is familiar, the pigs know that it is not good to mention Lu Zi'an at this moment.

However, the leader was not here to listen to his explanation: "The relationship is very good, that is great." You go to Huaxia, let Lu Zi'an come forward to explain, it is best to let him come to my country for a visit and tourism, and treat ...... whole process"

Bai Mu Yugui was bitter in his heart, and the leaders didn't give him a chance to refuse at all, and he pressed down one by one, he had to go, and he had to go if he didn't go.

Coming out of the office, he just wanted to look up to the sky and roar: Who knows where Lu Zi'an is now?

......

Huaxia, Wuhu.

Wuhu City is located on the south bank of the Yangtze River, and has always been known as "the giant port of the Yangtze River and the backbone of Anhui".

Lu Zi'an walked slowly along the long street, not in a hurry or slowly.

After the hard-working Zou Kai set the room and put things away, he also went out to look for him.

But what he didn't expect was that Lu Zi'an was in an ordinary iron shop.

The blazing temperature, when I got closer, I felt that my face was hot and dry, and my back was soaked after staying for a long time, and I couldn't wait to drink half a liter of water in one go.

A handsome-looking little brother is seriously striking iron in such a harsh environment.

Obviously it was spring, it was still raining in Wuhu City, and the temperature was low, so Lu Zian even wore long sleeves.

But the little iron boy was shirtless, with iron clamps in his left hand and a hammer in his right hand, and skillfully hammered the reddish piece of iron.

"When...... Dangdang ......"

Zou Kai couldn't understand it at all, what was there to see about it.

But Lu Zi'an looked interested, and even waved his hand at the little brother: "You're busy with yours, I'll take a look first." ”

With that, he took a chair and sat down, waiting patiently.

The little brother nodded, and the sweat on his forehead dripped onto the fiery iron with his movements, making a swishing sound.

As the saying goes, there are three hardships in life, "striking iron, supporting boats, and selling tofu".

Iron striking comes first, and this old saying shows the hardships of the iron industry.

The work of striking iron is not something that ordinary people can do, especially in summer, and you have to guard a stove and wield a hammer.

"Hey, it looks pretty simple. Zou Kai glanced at it a few times, but he also became a little interested: "Little brother, can I try it?"

The little brother wearing thick gloves glanced at him, shook his head with a smile very innocently, and did not pause in the movements of his subordinates: "No, big brother, your hands are not doing rough work at first glance." ”

In addition to strength, quenching and tempering skills must also be excellent, and other things are easy to say, related to his own work, there is no emotion to talk about.

Zou Kai, who had been invincible in the past, touched his nose and said curtly: "Isn't this iron just a hammer?

"That's a lot more exquisite. The little brother smiled, hammered slowly, and picked it up from time to time to take a look: "To make an iron tool, it generally takes six or seven processes: material selection, heating, staring at the fire, hammering, quenching, grinding ......"

The piece of iron he was holding gradually darkened and gradually took shape, and it turned out to be a small knife.

The little brother put it in the sink, and with a "squeak", a burst of white smoke suddenly floated up, and the quenching was completed.

After finishing the work, the little brother relaxed a little, and then continued: "In addition to the complicated process, ironwork also requires good eyesight, because ironwork is not like carpentry can be painted with a ruler, only by relying on the blacksmith's eyesight, in order to create an ideal object, this is not a joke." ”

"That's still ...... Pretty impressive. Zou Kai looked at the knife and was very greedy: "Little brother, do you sell this knife?"

"Sell, why don't you sell!" The little brother smiled and opened the cabinet door, brushed the floor, and it was full of scissors and knives of various sizes, even hoes, but there were no handles.

Zou Kai picked a sharp knife and paid happily.

After completing a transaction, the little brother's smile became even brighter: "What about this gentleman, do you want scissors or something else?

This is naturally Lu Zi'an, who asked him, he had greeted the little brother as soon as he came in before, but Lu Zi'an said that he wanted to take a look again, he happened to be busy, so he went with him.

Lu Zi'an glanced at the iron tools and shook his head: "I don't buy scissors, I want to ask, do you know iron paintings?"

Iron painting?

The smile on the little brother's face froze.

The surprise on his face was almost completely undisguised, and he said eagerly: "Boss, where do you know about our iron paintings? Do you want to buy iron paintings?"

"yes. Lu Zi'an looked at him seriously: "Is there one?"

“...... No. The little brother looked at him hesitantly, and then said, "I mean, I don't have it, but I know where there is ......."

He scratched his head and thought for a while before taking out the key: "I'll take you there, really, the iron painting is really good, the founder is amazing, Tang Tianchi, have you heard of the war?"

"Yes. Before coming, Lu Zi'an already had a detailed understanding of iron painting, and at this time he naturally said: "The sound of thousands of doors raising hammers is endless, and the refinement of hundreds of refinements has passed through Liangzhou. ”

"Head to head. The little brother couldn't help but applaud and laugh: "Hey, I can't memorize this poem, I know that he is very powerful." ”

He led Lu Zi'an and the two through the long street, bypassing the alley, and going further and further along the way.

Secretly frowning, Zou Kai was a little worried: "Brother An, it's been half an hour since I walked......"

"It's fine. Lu Zi'an also had a point in his heart, his pace was still steady, and he followed behind the blacksmith without hurrying: "Did you bring the camera?"

"I brought it. Zou Kai couldn't help muttering in his heart, fortunately they were all men, otherwise he was really worried that he would be robbed of money and sex.

After finally getting out of the alley, the blacksmith actually walked on a country road again.

It had just rained, and the road was muddy, so you had to be very careful when you walked up, as if you stumbled and fell into the muddy water next to you.

After walking for another ten minutes or so, the blacksmith finally stopped in front of a dilapidated bungalow.

He knocked on the door: "Uncle Tang, are you at home?"

"It's Xiao Yuan, right? The door is not locked, come in and sit!" came a hearty shout from inside, accompanied by the sound of Ding Dang.