Trade?

Shen Mange paused, glanced at Lu Zi'an quickly, looked at Mr. Guan with some confusion and said, "What deal?"

"On the aspect of costume design. Mr. Guan made a gesture of invitation and walked side by side with Shen Mange: "I have an idea, it's like this......"

To be honest, his idea seemed very bold to outsiders, and it was unlikely to be realized.

Hire a high school student to join the costume props team of the summit?

Even if this is a high school student who has won an award, it is unrealistic, right?

Shen Mange just listened silently, Mr. Guan's idea was good, but ...... It's too simple to think about.

It is true that for her, this is a big pie that fell from the sky, and it is still the kind that can be eaten for a lifetime.

The last time she went to the summit, she followed her master to see the world, so she naturally knew how influential this matter was.

But even her master only entered the embroidery group and participated in the production of gifts prepared for the guests at the summit, but Mr. Guan directly put her into the costume props group?

Of course, his heart is good, and she also knows that this opportunity is rare.

But she wasn't sure if it was good or bad for her.

What do you want to ......

Shen Mange was a little entangled in his heart, but he also knew that he couldn't turn his head now and ask Brother Zi An if it was feasible.

She hesitated for a moment, and slowly burst into a shy and hidden excited smile: "Thank you Mr. Guan for your support, it's just that I'm about to take the college entrance examination...... Time...... This, probably ......"

"Ah, understood, don't worry, it's still early anyway, and it's the same to wait for you to reply to me after the college entrance examination. Mr. Guan smiled slightly, and his impression of her was better: "How are Miss Shen's grades, which school are you going to go to?"

"It's okay, it's just average. Shen Mange's smile was a little innocent: "I want to take the Yan University." ”

"......" Mr. Guan was stunned, and his personal evaluation of Shen Mange went to the next level: "Ah, that's true, it's pretty good......"

But there is no doubt about her avoidance at all, with such results, it is normal for her to want to concentrate on the exam.

If she wants to leave her studies behind and agree to go to the summit with him on the spot, that is really delirious.

After sending everyone away, Shen Mange told Lu Zi'an about it.

Lu Zi'an thought for a while and nodded: "This is okay, don't be nervous first, focus on the exam first, and then talk about it after the exam." ”

"Good. Shen Man sat on the windowsill and looked at him with emotion: "Zi'an, do you still have a flute?" You played it really well at that time, but I couldn't really hear it. ”

Gone......

"Want a flute? Lu Zi'an got up and went to the material room.

Shen Mange followed closely behind him, probing his brain: "What do you choose?"

"Choose bamboo. Lu Zi'an took out a good purple bamboo, the thickness is appropriate, the thickness is uniform, the bamboo knots are not obvious, and the texture is smooth: "This is okay." ”

Shen Mange was a little distressed: "Why don't you do it, I'm just talking! You're so tired, you better rest more when you come back." ”

"It's fine. Lu Zi'an had already opened the toolbox as he spoke, picked out the appropriate carving knife and said, "Doing carving is actually a break for me. ”

It's a wonderful experience to dive in and watch a featureless piece of material fade away from its rough appearance and become a treasure under your fingers.

The sense of accomplishment is like a person in the desert who is about to get dehydrated with a cup of rain.

The moment you get the final product, even your pores are stretched.

"Okay then!" Shen Mange also likes to watch him make things anyway, so he simply leans on the table and stares at him: "Actually, I think the bamboo in our garden is also quite good! You don't have to pick one, it's good to cut one at will!"

"Not every piece of bamboo can be made into a flute. Lu Zi'an smiled: "All the bamboo used to make the flute needs to go through a harsh winter, because the bamboo is in winter, the temperature is suddenly cold, and every day "the wind, frost and sword are forced to force each other", its texture can become more compact and strong, no matter if you blow left and right, play lightly and urgently, it will not change its shape and will not be out of tune. ”

Bamboo, which has not been exposed to frost and snow, looks good, but it is difficult to make flutes.

Not only is the timbre much worse, but there will also be small cracks, and it is easy to grow insects, which is okay for ornamental products, but it is not good for real blowing.

"I see. Shen Mange said that he had been taught.

As he spoke, Lu Zi'an had already peeled off the bamboo skin and opened up the bamboo joints.

Then he pressed his fingertips against the fine sandpaper and slowly brushed the inner walls clean.

This is done in order to smooth the pronunciation, so that the airflow vibrations are uniform and the timbre is pure.

Even if it is just a bamboo flute for self-entertainment, Lu Zian is meticulous and takes it very seriously.

According to the thickness of the purple flute, he determined the position of the blowing hole and opened the hole, and then plugged the flute plug to try to blow out the high note of the cylinder sound.

After determining the high note, he also had a bottom in his heart, and directly took the carving knife to open out the holes in the back and polish them clean.

"Are you done?" Shen Mange looked at him expectantly.

"Not yet. Lu Zi'an played with it: "You have to paint it." ”

Taking out the materials, he adjusted the lacquer and restored it to its original color.

At the end of the flute, he gently drew a vine.

"What is this? Shen Mange was a little curious.

"Oh, this......" Lu Zi'an described it seriously, and said calmly: "This word, read man, how dark man." ”

When he pronounced her name in a clear, cold voice, the slightly hoarse pronunciation almost hooked her whole heart.

Shen Mange was caught off guard by being teased, his cheeks quickly flew up with a flush, and he looked at him without saying anything.

Does he even know that this is flirting?

Lu Zi'an's expression was very serious, taking in her tangled and nervous little emotions, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook slightly.

Unexpectedly, Shen Mange kept staring at him, and when he saw his smile in his eyes, he immediately understood.

I'm so angry! Brother Zi'an has gone bad!

She puffed up: "You did it on purpose!"

"Nope. ”

"Hmph!" Shen Mange glared at him, angry and wanted to laugh, and couldn't help but sneer: "Then do you want to carve a man character when you make things in the future?"

After speaking, he realized what he had said, and Shen Mange lowered his head in chagrin and a little shyness and did not look at him.

Lu Zi'an smiled and looked at her inscrutablely: "Whatever you like." ”

"Phew!" Shen Mange's face burned in a panic, but he still refused to admit defeat: "Engrave my name, what is your epitaph?

"Of course not. Lu Zi'an slowly smoothed the lacquer surface: "I've thought about it, and in the future, I will engrave a sentence in my epitaph: if there is nothing to do, I will pay tribute first." ”

"Hahaha, hang up for the sake of respect, you can figure it out. The more Shen Mange thought about it, the happier he became, and he leaned forward and backwards with a smile, but he couldn't get angry at all.

The lacquered bamboo flute is not only beautiful, but also waterproof and can also prevent the bamboo flute from drying out.

Lu Zi'an raised the bamboo flute and said with a smile: "I'll go take a shower first, and then blow it when it's dry." ”

"Uh-huh!" Shen Mange lay back in place, staring at the bamboo flute expectantly.

Let's do it......

When Lu Zi'an finished washing up and walked out happily, she saw that Shen Mange was no longer in front of the table, she was standing quietly in front of the window, not knowing what she was looking at.

He walked over and surrounded her in the crook of his arm: "What are you looking at?"

"Zi'an ......" Shen Mange stared at the night, the moon hid in the clouds, and the whole world was dark: "So sure enough, good people don't live long, and the scourge will last for a thousand years...... God is not fair. ”

Hearing that her tone was wrong, Lu Zi'an turned her over, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

"......" Shen Mange leaned into his arms, hugged him tightly, and said sullenly: "Just now...... Kiki called me...... Grandpa Ren is critically ill......"

Old man Ren?

Lu Zi'an was stunned and patted her soothingly: "I'll go tomorrow, don't worry, if Qiqi is left alone, I'll bring her back." ”

I don't know if Kiki's mother will come back......

"But tomorrow ......," Shen Mange grabbed his clothes.

"It's okay, I don't drink, I'll fly over after lunch. Lu Zi soothed her long hair, and her eyes were a little sour.

I don't know what happened to Old Man Ren......

Because of this incident, both of them were not in a good mood, and this song failed to be blown in the end.

The next day, there were a lot of guests.

Dad Lu set the table directly at home, and he didn't invite anyone, and there were not many people who knew about it.

But I don't know what's going on, from morning to noon, people haven't stopped.

The original ten tables were expanded to twenty tables, thirty tables, and the tables were placed directly from the door to the outside, all the way forward.

Fortunately, this side is more remote, and the road outside is only used by their family, but it doesn't matter, as soon as the gate opens, the whole street is full.

There were also some people who came to give gifts and left, and Lu Zian didn't even have time to take a look.

However, although there are many people, the quality is very high, no matter how busy the scene is, no one shouts.

In fact, they weren't really here to eat, everyone was smiling and weaving through the crowd.

This kind of occasion is the most convenient way to get in touch, and it's a rare opportunity!

What is surprising is that not only did Mayor Dong arrange for the secretary to send a small gift, but even Yuki Shiraki, who was thousands of miles away, also sent a gift.

There were also many reporters at the scene, because they were very well-behaved, and the Lu family didn't let people chase them.

So many photos slowly appeared on the Internet, and the ordinary banquet of the Lu family was also popular.

[Tsk, isn't it just a successful application for World Heritage Status, it's like something, it's so powerful, why don't you go to heaven?]

[Shout, it's amazing, we're really ready to go to heaven!]

[Aren't you drinking high, brother, what are you talking about?]

At around ten o'clock in the morning, the Changyan City News Department issued a headline: [Shocked! Master Lu's fan support group actually did this!]

Netizens laughed and said that the UC department shouted that the editor would go to work tomorrow, but they were also very face-saving and clicked in to see what was going on.

The content is very domineering and simple: In order to show their support for Master Lu, the Zi'an fan support group actually flew around the city with eight helicopters under Changyan's bag!