Although Lu Jianwei also heard the news, he never expected that the first person to congratulate him and confirm the news would be Chongyun.

After the simple hustle and bustle of the meeting, they sat down on the sofa together.

Chongyun first congratulated Zi'an, and then said: "Brother Lu, IOV next year's International Folk Culture Festival will be held in China in the spring, Zi'an has just won the title of master of arts and crafts, and he will definitely go to participate in it, right?"

IOV is the abbreviation of UNESCO International Folk Art Organization, which is the only international cultural institution dedicated to the protection and development of folk culture, folk art, folk traditional handicrafts and intangible cultural heritage of various countries.

A group of people in the industry who followed Chongyun burst out with surprise, surprise, or curiosity staring at Lu Jianwei's reaction.

Lu Jianwei himself was a little surprised, a master of folk arts and crafts!

What a concept!

Although the gold content of this title is not as good as that of the International Arts and Crafts Masters, as well as the International Wood Carving Masters, it is already very good!

He spent half his life trying to ......

In the end, I still couldn't get it.

Lu Jianwei tried his best to suppress the corners of his lips that wanted to go up, and muttered with some hesitation: "This...... Dezi will wake up and then speak, and then he will make up his own mind. ”

"How is Zi'an?" Chongyun glanced inside with some worry.

"I'm better, I should be waking up soon. Lu Jianwei already knew the news that had spread out, and he was cautious in every word, for fear that trouble would come out of his mouth.

Chongyun's expression relaxed, and a faint smile rose at the corner of his lips: "It's good to be better, don't worry too much, Zi'an is young and strong, he should wake up soon!"

"I hope so......"

Chongyun is really a person who can chat, he does not have the mysterious and high-minded posture of other masters, and there is a kind of bearing between his conversations, which makes people can't help but be convinced.

Especially when he saw Zou Kai, he said with a smile: "I heard that this is Zi'an's good friend?

Zou Kai smiled a little embarrassedly, and said honestly: "Well, it's okay, I'm just playing around." ”

"It's nice to be able to do what you love and get a lot of blowjobs. Chongyun patted him on the shoulder encouragingly.

The atmosphere was very harmonious, and he did not shy away from a few people when they asked about jade carving.

Chongyun frowned slightly and thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Jade, those who know it are jade, and those who don't know it are stone." Jade carving is also like Chinese painting, in the case of limited space, the composition should be exquisite, to inspire inspiration, and to be good at using artistic conception expression. The carved work must leave room for imagination in order to be regarded as a masterpiece, so generally speaking, ......"

This kind of knowledge is very rare, and everyone's eyes are more enthusiastic about Chongyun, and everyone listens to it very energetically.

After Chongyun finished speaking, he got up: "If you are interested in these, you can come to me at any time, I will make tea and treat each other, I will say goodbye today, and we will visit again when Zi'an wakes up." ”

Everyone agreed, greeted Lu Zi'an again, didn't go in, glanced through the glass window and left.

After sending them away, Lu Jianwei recalled Chongyun's words and felt that it made sense.

This heavy cloud doesn't seem to be as old-fashioned as the rumors say.

It's just that this is just a little trance, Lu Jianwei walked to the bedside, looked at Lu Zi'an, who was still asleep, and sighed softly.

Did he do it wrong?

Perhaps, he should give Zi'an more freedom.

He decided, no matter who it is in the future, no matter what he says, he will stand firmly on Zi'an's side anyway!

After leaving the villa, Wenkang went to Li's house.

Master Li was very enthusiastic and welcomed him in a very good mood: "Oh, Xiaowen, you came just in time, we are discussing!"

What to discuss?

Dazed, he was pushed into the middle of the crowd, and everyone commented on a photo in the middle.

"I also saw this nuclear sculpture during the live broadcast before, but it wasn't so detailed, it was really exquisite!"

"I heard that it is now in the hands of President Liu, hey......"

Everyone remembered the last time they deliberately squeezed President Liu, and they all felt a little awkward in their hearts.

You say that this Lu Zi'an, it's not good to give the nuclear carving to anyone, why do you have to give it to Liu Zining?

"Master Li, you see that you have a good relationship with Master Lu, and he still gives you a lot of face, why don't you ask?" someone pondered and said slowly: "After all, you often serve as a judge for various competitions, so it is naturally more appropriate for you to recommend you......"

As soon as these words came out, they received a cold snort from Master Li.

"Master Lu is still lying on the hospital bed, I want to go to you. Master Li wasn't really angry, glared at him and smiled again: "What's more, with Master Lu's current identity, I'm afraid he won't participate in the competition for which I am a judge." ”

Although the water is very deep in this line of carving, there are also some rules that everyone acquiesces in.

For example, provincial masters are not allowed to participate in county-level competitions, national-level masters are not allowed to participate in city-level competitions, and international masters are not allowed to participate in provincial-level competitions.

Although this is not explicitly stated, everyone has tacitly observed and maintained it.

This can be regarded as some meager help and support for the younger generations!

Only then did everyone remember that Lu Zi'an had just won the title of IOV's master.

Although he is only a master of folk arts and crafts, it is also an international evaluation, and it stands to reason that he can no longer participate in such provincial competitions......

"Oh, isn't he going to participate in a national-level competition?" someone said happily: "That's good, it's the New Year soon, and it's ...... after the New Year."

Everyone said a word, and the discussion was very cheerful.

Especially when it comes to the fact that Changyan City has not won a medal in a national competition in the past two or three years, everyone has expressed regret.

"Anyway, I'm not sure about others, Master Lu's medal must not be able to run!" Master Li raised his eyebrows and smiled, his expression was faintly proud: "Although I can't understand a lot of what he said, as long as he can win glory for our Fu'an Province, let him go!"

This is also the voice of all of you.

What kind of unified management, systematic process of network publicity, and all kinds of dazzling reports, they didn't understand it at all!

But they all signed, why?

Because as long as Lu Zi'an can really drive the traditional culture of the entire Fu'an Province and really make them make money, even if he breaks the sky, they will all follow!

Just like Master Li said: it doesn't matter what the process is, they only care about the result!

The atmosphere was warm again, and Wenkang was gradually squeezed out of the crowd.

He took half a step back in despair, and staggered out of the gate, where he was seen and said hello, but he did not hear it.

Lu Zi'an won another award......

Lu Zi'an was also rated as a master......

Where did the Bai family get the blessing to find such a hard backer?

Does he still have any hope of winning?

Suddenly cold rain fell from the sky, and Wen Kang walked to the parking lot in a daze.

Go and discuss it with Chongyun, if he still doesn't say anything, he'll have to find another way......

His mind was full of these things, and he didn't know how to break through a few red envelopes along the way, and he stepped on the accelerator desperately, and finally arrived at Chongyun's villa.

As a result, no one opened the door after pressing the doorbell for a long time, and Chongyun couldn't get through the phone calls of the two people, so he waited on the cold steps for more than two hours.

Nothing.

Seeing that the rain was getting heavier, he had to go back to his rented house for the time being.

It was getting dark, and he was not in the mood to turn on the lights, so he changed his shoes directly in the dim light outside the window.

Suddenly, he noticed something and turned his head suddenly.

In the shadow of the sofa, a man sat cross-legged, staring at him coldly with sharp eyes and three points of dissatisfaction.