Chapter 577: Books are the platform, and ink is the work
Lu's father, who was caught off guard and was stuffed with a mouthful of dog food: "......"
He glared at Lu Zi'an, and said helplessly: "Man Man is a good boy, we all know that not only do you like her, but we also like her, but it's really not a matter for you to drag it like this, and your mother also hopes that you can do well......"
"Dad, I know. When it came to this, Lu Zi'an simply said: "Wait a minute." ”
Although they said so, his parents had good hearts.
Especially his mother, who is really pampered by Manman.
She must be happy that her own children are promising, otherwise she would not be so happy when Manman was admitted to Tsinghua University.
But the palms and backs of her hands are full of meat, Manman is out of luck, someone wants to gossip, and she also got involved with Zi'an, demeaning their feelings, and she doesn't feel good in her heart.
Lu Zi'an was aware of this, so he slowly opened the wooden box on the table.
The moment the lid was lifted, Dad Lu almost thought that he had traveled through time and space.
What is this?
Lu Zi'an picked up a golden hairpin and handed it to his father with a smile.
Dad Lu didn't reach out directly to take it, he covered his hand with a handkerchief, and then asked Lu Zi'an to put the golden hairpin in his hand.
Lu Zi'an smiled and put the golden hairpin on the veil: "Why do you want to tie the knot? ”
Dad Lu was quite emotional, and held it up and observed it carefully: "This workmanship!
Anyone who sees this golden hairpin can see its preciousness.
The whole body is made of gold wire into a curly grass pattern substrate, on which the gold wire is used to make a three-dimensional Ruyi cloud pattern, and a phoenix soars in the middle.
It looks heavy, but it doesn't feel heavy, and the phoenix and moire are made of gold wire as thin as a hair, which shows how exquisite its craftsmanship is.
Lu Zi'an didn't speak, just smiled and waited for him to react.
"Slow!" Dad Lu raised his head in shock: hairpins and hairpins are used for the two most important coming-of-age ceremonies in a woman's life, one is when she is married, and the other is the head ceremony before the wedding.
Now that Lu Zi'an has taken out this golden hairpin, is it ......
"Come, there's something else. Lu Zi'an took the golden hairpin in his hand, held up another object and put it in his palm: "Luo Ying." ”
Dad Lu hadn't come back to his senses yet, and his mind was instantly attracted by Luo Ying in his hand.
A string of colorful ribbons doesn't seem to be very outstanding, but the silkiness and the shape of the pendant make him dumbfounded.
If he is not mistaken, the few white balls on the top seem to be hollow balls carved with mutton fat jade!
The jade carving ball, which is less than five millimeters in diameter, will make a crisp sound when it shakes slightly, and if you look carefully through this hole, there is a round ball with a very similar pattern inside.
"This ......" Dad Lu struggled to hold his breath and said softly, "How many are there?"
"Two, in pairs. ”
The implication is naturally good!
Dad Lu pulled his gaze out of the jade carving ball with difficulty and looked at Lu Zi'an: "You, this has been prepared for a long time, right?"
"It's fine. Lu Zi'an smiled: "Why do you have a kind relationship, and the beautiful jade is adorned with Luo Ying." Luo Ying is indispensable, you know. ”
How could he not understand!
"You kid, it's a lot of thought, what about the others?" Dad Lu couldn't wait to put down Luo Ying in his hand and looked at the wooden box.
Lu Zi'an smiled mysteriously, took out a wooden box, and opened it gently.
"Ho!" that touch of green is simply eye-catching.
Two jade bracelets of the same size, but each with its own color, exudes a shining light in the box, quiet and quiet.
Dad Lu carefully picked it up and couldn't help but touch it lightly with his fingertips.
Start with warmth, it is obviously jade, but it has warmth.
"Why did you get out of the ...... around your wrists?" Lu's father sighed with emotion: "Back then, the token I gave your mother was also a pair of jade bracelets. ”
However, the quality is naturally not as good as Lu Zi'an's, after all, he didn't have a mine back then.
"What about the others?" Dad Lu couldn't help but look into the box expectantly.
Lu Zi'an just smiled: "Dad, are you relieved now?"
Father Lu, who had infinite curiosity about this box in his heart, smiled happily: "Don't worry, why don't I worry! You guy, no matter how you say hello, hey, what kind of movement are you, are you going to get married directly?"
"It's not. Lu Zi'an took the jade bracelet, wiped it off slowly, and put it back in the box: "I made all the ten gifts in "Love Poem", since it is for love, it is only for love. ”
The thing that is set by love, the expectation of life.
The top ten love tokens in "Love Poems" are divided into: armbands, rings, earrings, sachets, bracelets, jade pendants, concentric knots, hairpins, skirts, and middle clothes.
Dad Lu looked at him stiffly, and then at the box.
Speechless.
"I thought...... It's just a normal engagement ......."
Lu Zi'an nodded, and shook his head again: "She deserves the best." ”
This is a lifelong thing, and he hopes that he can do his best, so that he can live up to Manman's deep affection.
Maybe some people don't understand, but he will never forget that rainy night, the figure that was crumbling but trying to move forward in the wind and rain.
"The Ring...... What does it look like?" Lu's father was most curious about this: "It seems that big diamond rings are quite popular nowadays, that kind of shiny ......"
Lu Zi'an shook his head and smiled: "My ring doesn't have diamonds. ”
But for Lu's father's request to see what it was, Lu Zian ruthlessly refused: "I want to show this to Man Man first." ”
“…… I can't help my father. Dad Lu was heartbroken: "Your vision is not good, why don't I give you a palm first!"
Can you say that?
Facing Lu Zi'an's questioning eyes, Lu's father sneered, but he refused to lose his aura.
Lu Zi'an raised his eyebrows and decisively refused: "I believe in my own vision." ”
“…… Hey, okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. Dad Lu waved his hand, and before leaving, he didn't forget to glance at the big wooden box: "Then you remember to ask Man Man first, don't rush over to send it yourself, now the little girl cares about this, they call it straight male cancer? ”
"Well, I understand. ”
After Lu's father returned to the room, he told Lu's mother like this.
I thought she should be relieved now, but I didn't expect her to be even more worried.
"What's wrong?"
Mother Lu sighed deeply, and opened the drawer with an unhappy face: "I'm here, hey, Zi'an has prepared such a good one, I'm ...... I'm afraid Manman can't look down on it......"
“…… That's it?" Dad Lu breathed a sigh of relief and waved his hand directly: "What is this, you can also give it away, as if you only wear a bracelet every day, Manman doesn't have to exchange it." ”
That's just as well.
Lu's mother thought about it, rejoiced again, and pulled her jewelry box: "Oh, it's really my own son, I want to go with me, Manman has white skin, and he must look good wearing a jade bracelet!"
Now that Lu Zi'an has prepared himself, the couple didn't worry too much.
Young people still have to make their own decisions.
But they were looking forward to it, looking forward to it, looking at it, Lu Zi'an was really calm, and there was no movement at all!
Oh, it can't be said that there is no movement, after all, Changyan is here because Lu Zi'an is in the museum, and the whole city is quite jubilant.
Especially with Ren Qiqi, who unlocked the Linglong Pagoda by himself, the prestige of Baigongmen in the entire industry has risen to a higher level.
Countless craftsmen rushed to Changyan as if they were pilgrimage, even if they couldn't enter the Baigong Gate, they were only a registered disciple, and they entered the museum to take a look, touch it, and take a photo, all of which seemed to be gilded.
Fortunately, I also met Lu Zi'an to give a lecture, which was like being caressed by an immortal.
After a long trip, some people returned to their hometowns to make more exquisite works, not mentioning their own efforts, and put the credit on Lu Zi'an.
A good thing, blowing like a mythical story.
As for Lu Zi'an, he seems to have forgotten "business" and wanders around every day.
Mother Lu saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart, if it weren't for Dad Lu's death, she would have wanted to help send things to Beiya!
"You said this dead child, why are you not in a hurry?"
Dad Lu remained silent, what is this authentic, the emperor is not in a hurry...... Ahem, ahem!
No one knew what Lu Zi'an was waiting for until this day, when the prime time of Fu'an Provincial TV suddenly delayed the broadcast of the TV series.
Instead, there was an advertisement.
On that day, Changyan Pedestrian Street was crowded with people, and the crowded Long Street was very lively.
A piano note broke through the air, cut through the noise, and hit the heart sharply and domineeringly.
Familiar, yet unfamiliar.
Everyone looked up and saw that all the LED screens in the entire street were all unified.
The picture is fresh and elegant, a river flows quietly, and the faint ink color is smudged into the shape of a book.
The ink faded with the river, and the book gradually surfaced.
The quaint packaging and sharp handwriting instantly captured everyone's hearts.
"Chinese Hundred Workers"
Who is so bold that he dares to represent the hundred workers of China?
100 workers?
Is it the one hundred workers they think?
Everyone's hearts were full of doubts, but the picture never stopped, and in the eyes of everyone who were curious, puzzled, or expectant, the book slowly opened.
It was silent, but everyone seemed to hear the creak of a heavy door slowly opening.
The blue waves on the book are rippling, and the handwriting is slowly presented.
To their surprise, the words were only fleeting, as if they had really been washed away by the running water.
But on that book, some scenes of production slowly emerged.
First the material, then the tool, then the hands.
Books are the platform, and ink is the work.
At first, the ink was very light, and the movements were slow, so clear that you could even see the rough cracks on the hands.
But as the flow of water accelerates, so does the action.
The carving knife produced a large amount of wood chips, but it was immediately washed away by the ink.
A cowhide appears in the picture, swaying with the running water, as if someone is really holding it and cleaning it carefully.
The semi-finished products were piled up more and more, and there was a reflection of the scorching sun in the water.
The scorching sun slowly turned into a bright moon, and the flowing water emitted a white light.
The hands gathered all the materials, first assembling them, then tightening them, then lifting the two cobblestones and rolling them on the cowhide.
At this point, many people have already recognized it, and exclaimed: "Drums, isn't this the video ...... Master Lu?"
But the ad didn't give them time to react, and when the whole drum was made, all the other material quickly dissolved into ink and disappeared with running water.
Those hands grabbed the drumsticks and waved them hard!
Knock! Knock! Knock!
The deafening sound made many people change their expressions, as if it was not a drum, but someone was hitting their hearts hard!