"Bang!" suddenly burst into a tree of fireworks on the river.

The fireworks festival climbs up and down the quiet autumn night.

It was an entire tree, and fireworks exploded when they drew the outline of the tree in mid-air.

Fireworks of various colors form a giant fireworks tree in the air.

In an instant, there was really a grand scene of fire trees and silver flowers blooming for ten miles.

"Wow!"

"OMG!"

"So fireworks can still play like this!"

One after another, people raised their mobile phones to take pictures.

In the distance, there was an outdoor anchor excitedly saying: "Look, everyone, I'm in Changyan City now! On the edge of the Xiangjiang River! Look, this is the celebration fireworks festival prepared by Changyan City for Master Lu!"

As if in response to her words, the fireworks tree gradually dimmed, and before everyone could react, a few fireworks rose into the air again on the other side of the river.

The fireworks fade away, and new fireworks erupt immediately.

From left to right, it was swift and enthusiastic, illuminating most of the star city in an instant.

Listening to the warm voices coming from downstairs, Dad Lu couldn't help but increase his strength by three points.

Mother Lu, who was watching intently, was a little painful by his grip, looked down, and turned her face to look at him again.

A firework bloomed, and the afterglow illuminated his face.

He is older than in previous years.

There are more wrinkles on the face and the contours are more relaxed.

But there was light in his eyes, and he was more energetic than he remembered.

Obviously, he was younger a few years ago, but he was covered with a dead silence.

The despair that was suppressed but could not be concealed was like a huge net, binding them to death, and there was no way to escape.

Zi'an was obviously very heartbroken at that time, but he insisted on going his own way and decided to come back to inherit the craft, most of the reason was because of the connection between father and son.

As Lu's father's pillow person for many years, Lu's mother has never seen him look so out of control.

She opened her mouth, but said nothing, only a slight force, a gentle grip back.

Although the journey has been bumpy, fortunately, everything is going in a good direction.

In the dark night, fireworks are continuous.

At first, it was just a lily shape, but then it slowly enriched, and the fireworks all the way up were really like a blooming flower.

Cheers, exclamations, and shouts.

It's a visual feast, and it's a carnival in the craft world.

Countless people rushed to broadcast the grand occasion, and more and more people flocked to the river.

The real empty alleys of 10,000 people, many places are so blocked that people can't help but open the skylight and stand up and look at the river.

This fireworks were set off for half an hour.

The shapes are varied, not even without any interruptions, and they are more beautiful than ever.

The last round of fireworks was beautiful, but what caused a lot of heated discussions was a huge firework that was left for the finale.

At that moment, the word "Zi'an", which illuminated the entire Star City, was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

Just like this firework, it will not go away for a long time.

The crowd downstairs slowly dispersed, and Lu's father and Lu's mother did not move for a long time.

When the others couldn't help but go upstairs to see what was going on, Dad Lu finally said in a dumb voice, "Go back." ”

Everyone was happily discussing the fireworks, but seeing Dad Lu's stunned look, they all silently shut their mouths.

After returning home, Lu's father did not stay downstairs to eat tea for the first time, but went upstairs.

"Master, what's the matter?" someone asked cautiously.

Lu's mother drank tea for a moment and shook her head: "It's okay, it's probably the wind, I'm a little cold, just sleep for a while." ”

Sending the children away, she quietly went upstairs.

There was no light on in the room, and she walked in slowly, hearing a faint sound coming from her.

"Dad, Zi'an is indeed talented, I took you there, did you see it? They all said that my son is the pride of Changyan......"

"I blamed you at the beginning, you said that they are all grandsons, why can't you level a bowl of water? He is my son, and my heart hurts......

"Don't blame me, Zi'an is not easy for him to ......"

"I'm really afraid, I'm just such a son, I don't have a job and no daughter-in-law, I don't feel at ease when I die, it's okay, it's good that my son is angry......"

“…… You, you've been stubborn all your life, and you obviously want him to be good, but ...... Alas, if you really blame me, wait for me for a few more years, I'll go down, let's talk about it......"

He babbled, staggering drunken words.

The smell of alcohol in the air could be smelled from so far away.

Lu's mother stood in the dark, looking at the photo in front of Lu's father, and unconsciously burst into tears.

Resentment, of course resentment.

A few years after her father-in-law's death, in addition to normal sacrifices, she never mentioned her father-in-law more, who said that it was not because of injustice.

But......

Death is like a lamp going out, and everything goes with the wind.

She took the blanket and gently attached it to his back: "Sleep." ”

This stalk, which had been in their hearts for years, quietly disappeared.

On this night, many people couldn't sleep all night.

Countless people wanted to contact Lu Zi'an, but they couldn't do it.

Before they could think of a countermeasure, the next day, an even more desperate news sent them from the clouds to the bottom.

The Liaison Committee rejected their nominations.

The reason given is very legitimate: the reborn Qibao burn did appear in the history of the puppet country, but there was a fault in the middle, and the reborn Qibao burn they are now providing is an antiquity, not an old process, which does not meet the conditions for applying for the World Heritage Site, if it is only to apply for the World Heritage of this work.

In other words, the process of rebirth of Shippo is not recognized as the craft of the puppet country.

In the entire puppet country, no media reprinted this matter, and many people are even promoting and cheering for the application for the World Heritage Site.

This is a great irony. Shiraki Yuki held the teacup, the tea was very hot, and his palms hurt a little, but he seemed to be unconscious, and his grip became tighter and tighter: "How dare they, how dare they!"

Shengliang's face was ashen, and he said with some despair: "This, could it be that Lu Zi'an is doing ghosts inside?"

"Do you need it?" Bai Mu Yugui glanced at him with disgust, and slammed the cup on the table: "Do you think Lu Zi'an needs to do something to us?

Conspiracy, all kinds of schemes, the most basic condition is that the two are on the same channel.

Lu Zi'an's identity, they can't beat it, to put it too much, maybe Lu Zi'an doesn't know what they are doing until now.

"Let them all pause. Bai Mu Yougui stroked the palm of his red hand: "While the attention of the Chinese people is all on Lu Zi'an's successful application for the World Heritage Site, try to downplay the matter of our World Heritage application." ”

"Then, let's find some other news to cover up a thing or two?" Shengliang pondered: "If you stir up the heat for other people, maybe their goal will be shifted." ”

That's what Bai Mu Yugui meant, and waved his hand: "You look at it, now let them not take the lead, it's all like this, and if you make any more moves, you will be humiliated." ”

"Okay. ”

Although Shengliang did not have the decisiveness of Yuki Shiraki, he still executed it very well.

In the morning of the same day, all news related to the puppet state's application for the World Heritage Site was withdrawn, all Weibo posts were deleted, and even newspapers were reprinted.

The puppet country prevaricated at will, and explained one or two things with a lot of money, which can be regarded as perfunctory.

Huaxia is the focus of their headaches.

Many people have been paying attention to this matter, and some people have even begun to make a simple analysis of the gap between the two countries' inscriptions.

In the end, they agreed that the biggest gap lies in the fact that there is Lu Zi'an in Huaxia.

They took this in mind and lit up a wild spray of taunting skills, which made Shengliang's face pale.

"This, this, and this, all of them are deleted! Delete and delete!" Shengliang threw a lot of money and finally removed all these eyesore.

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, a series of news about celebrity cheating, domestic violence, and plastic surgery failures suddenly broke out on the Internet.

It's all big explosions, and all kinds of blurry photos are flowing out wildly.

One of the most eye-catching is a kissing private photo of a well-known big V.

The shocking above is a photo of Zou Kai and a faceless woman kissing affectionately on a street corner.

Looking at this photo, even Lu Zian couldn't sit still.

“…… Are the big guys having such a good time?" Ying Xuan's jaw dropped: "It's worthy of Brother Kai, it's really a model for my generation!" But the question is, who is this woman?"