"Master Lu, you can accept my interview! There are also many of my colleagues outside, instead of being surrounded by them, you should accept an interview with my station! I will definitely write well!" The reporter still did not give up, was stopped by the security guard and struggled forward: "You let me go, I just want to interview Master Lu, I have no malicious intent!"

Is there malicious intent or not, who knows?

Lu Zi'an frowned slightly, although he didn't mind the interview, but it had to be made in advance.

Therefore, he did not step forward to stop him, and turned back and seriously continued to discuss the matter of cloisonne with the master.

After the reporter was sent out, Taixiao's senior management looked at Lu Zi'an with a smile: "Master Lu, I'm sorry that this happened......

He wasn't embarrassed to say the rest of the words, he probably thought about it, all because he didn't think about the consequences of the notice at the time.

"It's fine. Lu Zi'an turned his face casually and nodded indifferently: "Let's get here here today, since there are many reporters outside, we must not be able to eat...... Is there any other way to leave?"

After careful consideration, Lu Zi'an and Shen Mange changed their paths and left through the back door.

They were able to leave smoothly, but it was Ying Xuan's wit.

If it weren't for Ying Xuan sitting in the car and leaving through the front door, which attracted the attention of most of the reporters, they wanted to leave so easily, it would have been an impossible task.

And this trip to Taixiao was obviously very successful.

Two days later, the master personally sent the picture to Lu Zi'an.

This is exactly the cloisonné made by Ying Xuan, there are all angles, and it is very clear.

At this time, this work has lost the gray and gloomy feeling of that day.

The elegance of blue, the elegance of gold.

That kind of blue, as if exuding a steady and elegant atmosphere at all times;

The gold, which outlines the elegant lines, has a dazzling light that cannot be hidden.

The two outline a picture with an ink style, the country is bright, and the spring is infinitely good.

The delicate blue and the magnificent gold are intertwined and blended to create an in-depth interpretation of the style of light luxury.

Not to mention the patterns composed of simple and changeable lines, as well as the unique warm texture of the glaze, all of which show the mysterious and noble atmosphere of the Orient in this composition.

It is a spark of inspiration found in simplicity and purity, with a profound literati style.

This cloisonné alone has deeply impressed all the craftsmen of the entire Taixiao.

After hearing the movement, even many retired masters returned to work.

They didn't even have other needs, only to be able to have a collision of ideas with Ying Xuan.

Taixiao's high-level management is naturally happy, and the masters who can't usually be invited to cooperate, so actively cooperated, but it was really a big girl on the sedan chair - the first time!

By the time Ying Xuan came to the news that he had successfully conducted in-depth research on cloisonné with his master and decided to jointly develop new works, Lu Zi'an and Shen Mange had already visited several handicraft workshops in Beiqi.

Many people thought that Lu Zi'an would return to the Forbidden City, and even squatted outside the Forbidden City waiting for them.

But I didn't expect Lu Zi'an to really never go back.

Lu Zi'an walked and stopped along the way, and visited many traditional crafts according to the original route.

And because of Shen Mange's investment in this fund, the preliminary work is progressing very smoothly.

She would hold a remote meeting every day to discuss the idea of establishing a clothing company with Zhuo Peng and Qu Doduo.

With Zhuo Peng in charge, her company slowly showed its outline.

Shen Mange was originally going to go back to Changyan to do it in person, but Zhuo Peng felt that she didn't know these things at all, and it would be in vain to go.

"Anyway, I have experience in Jianzi'an Group, and I'll find someone to handle your early documents or something, but you will have to come back when you need to recruit professionals later." Zhuo Peng smiled relaxed and leisurely: "Now, you can adjust your mentality while you still have time." ”

With his big bag, Shen Mange was indeed relieved.

Of course, she also knew that Zhuo Peng was so dedicated, mostly because of Lu Zi'an.

Therefore, she has worked very hard in recent days, and she has been extremely gentle and considerate to Lu Zi'an.

"Get up. Lu Zi'an patted her, sat up with his hands on the edge of the bed, and yawned: "Today I am going to visit Mr. Kan, who made oil-paper umbrellas, I heard Director Zhang say that the road over there is not easy to walk, and we still have to leave as soon as possible." ”

"Hmm...... Good. Shen Mange answered half-asleep.

But by the time she had finished breakfast, she had fully woken up from her sleep.

At this time, they went all the way from the north to the south and had reached the territory of Yunnan.

In fact, Lu Zi'an was going to go to another place to see it first, and then come to Mengsha Town, but entrusted by Director Zhang, they decided to come to Mengsha Town first.

Since the explosion of "Looking for Craftsmanship", Director Zhang's exposure has soared, and the traditional handicrafts he filmed have finally entered people's field of vision.

Among them, there is the oil paper umbrella made by Mr. Kanwen in Mengsha Town, this traditional handicraft, with a heavy historical atmosphere, is very attractive.

After watching the film, many viewers were deeply moved by the spirit of Mr. Canwin, and thus also fell in love with the oil-paper umbrella with a strong Jiangnan style.

Especially in the film, the old man Canwin said that it was difficult for him to sell, and some people moved their minds.

At first, there were only people who tentatively asked if they could buy it, but later more people asked, and Director Zhang was also interested.

It just so happened that Lu Zi'an and the others were planning to come to visit Mr. Canwin, so Director Zhang asked him to place some orders for Mr. Canwin, which not only solved Mr. Canwin's problem, but also promoted a wave of traditional culture.

Mutual benefit, this is the original intention of Director Zhang's shooting, and he is naturally happy.

And Lu Zi'an was also happy to see such a thing happen, so he responded directly without refusing.

It's just that in the end, this side is relatively remote, especially the curves are many and sharp.

When driving through some curves, Lu Zi'an was actually a little tired.

It's really this kind of warm sunshine, which is not particularly dazzling, but when it is sunned, people can't open their eyes.

Otherwise, how can you say that spring is sleepy, autumn is lacking, and summer is napping?

Seeing that he was a little sleepy, Shen Mange was a little worried about him, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Brother Zi'an, why don't I sing to you?"

"Okay. Lu Zi'an pressed down the music on the car and glanced at her: "Whatever you sing, it's best to sing something refreshing." ”

Shen Mange raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Okay!"

I don't know why, as soon as I saw her smile, Lu Zi'an felt that something was wrong.

Before she sang it, he reminded her loudly: "Don't sing nonsense!

"Yes, no problem!"

"Be more serious!" Lu Zi'an was very cautious.

"Ouch, am I that kind of person?" Shen Mange glanced at him.

I always feel like there's a pit somewhere......

Without waiting for him to react, Shen Mange cleared his throat and sang happily: "Summer and summer passed quietly, driving a tractor, breaking corn, breaking corn, tiring you to death, just in the dream of sleeping, my mother woke you up, go to the field, go to the field, continue to break corn!"

Unexpectedly, it's not messy or improper, but it's this kind of small and fresh song that makes people angry.

“…… I, I'm really convinced of you!" Lu Zi'an laughed, this time he really didn't sleep at all.

"Brother, don't be steady!" Shen Mange also smiled and looked at his eyes hintly: "Although there is no car in front, don't be too happy, if you accidentally turn the ditch, we will be cold!"

The two talked and laughed all the way, and the journey became easy.

This pleasant atmosphere lasted until they entered the town.

After they arrived at Mengsha Town, Lu Zi'an got out of the car and asked the road ahead, and when he came back, his expression was a little heavy.

"What's wrong?" Shen Mange looked at him a little strangely: "Is it heat stroke?" ”

"It's fine. Lu Zi'an sat in the driver's seat in a daze, did not rush to start the car, and lowered his eyes as if he was pondering something.

"You ......" Shen Mange was about to speak, but her mobile phone rang, she glanced at it and found that it was Lu Zi'an's mobile phone.

Seeing that Lu Zi'an didn't have the idea of answering, she took it and picked it up: "Hey, hello." ”

The phone call was from Director Zhang, and Director Zhang's voice on the other end of the phone was brisk: "It's Miss Shen, it's safe all the way, right?"

"Well, we're in Mengsha Town!

"That's a must. Director Zhang said happily: "By the way, Master Lu is driving, right? Please tell him, a few more viewers here have called me, and I want to add a few orders, I calculated it, plus what I told Master Lu before, there are now a total of fifty-three orders!"

Speaking of this, Director Zhang was also quite emotional: "Haha, please help me say hello to Mr. Kan, at that time, he also happily told me, let me have time to come back to see him! Hehe, I've been too busy lately, I'll go get an umbrella when I'm done with this while!"

Fifty-three orders, that is, fifty-three umbrellas, enough for Mr. Kan to make for a while.

For Mr. Canwin, he usually sells three umbrellas in half a year, which almost solves his orders for the next few years.

Shen Mange naturally knew these inside information, and he was quite surprised: "Ah, okay, okay, I wrote it down." ”

She could even imagine how happy old Mr. Canwin would be when he told him the good news.

But a voice with almost no emotion came from his ear: "No." ”

"Huh?" Shen Mange frowned slightly, and looked up at him in confusion.

Lu Zi'an's expression seemed calm, but under this calm surface, there was a faint sadness.

He seemed to be deliberately suppressing something, and said slowly in a voice that made Shen Mange listen very worried: "I said, no need, no number of orders are useless...... Old man Canwin, passed away. ”