The bamboo weaving master thought to himself, these young people, everything else is good, but it is too noisy.

However, he was still very considerate, and in order to make it easier for them to interview him, he made a special pause.

And then......

The reporters staggered past him and ran straight to the back.

"......" His perfect smile froze on his face, and he didn't even know if he should go or stop.

Listening to the commotion coming from behind, he couldn't help but look in the direction they were going.

Lu Zi'an's position was on the right, so he was the penultimate to leave, and before the person in front of him left, he only stood up, but before he could react, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"Hello hello, please take a look at the camera!"

"Master Lu, can you have an interview?"

"As the youngest master among the special guests, how do you feel?"

Before I came, I knew that there would be interviews with reporters, and I had the "experience" of the last time, so Lu Zian was not frightened, he smiled slightly: "I feel it, it's an honor." ”

"Do you have any works on display at this fair, and what are you best at?" said another reporter.

Lu Zi'an pulled the chair away a little and said calmly: "I'm the best at wood carving, and I can also carve a little bit of root carving." ”

Although he only answered one of the two questions, the reporter was already very satisfied, his eyes were shining, and he didn't know who shouted: "Master, how old are you?"

didn't expect to be asked such a strange question, Lu Zi'an was stunned for a moment: "26." ”

Everyone else has already left, but they are still noisy here, so the staff came to inquire about the situation, and the reporters have received a satisfactory answer, so they did not stop him again, and Lu Zian was finally able to get out.

After pondering it carefully in the evening, he felt that he should be doing well today.

It's just that he didn't expect that Zhuo Peng couldn't help but smile when he saw him the next morning.

Lu Zi'an said strangely with his sleeves in his sleeves: "What's wrong?"

"Brother An, you haven't watched the news, have you?" haha, hmm, wait a minute......" Zhuo Peng opened his phone, flipped to the page and handed over the phone: "Look." ”

Other Lu Zi'an didn't pay attention to it, but the photo used above made him wonder: "Hey, why do you use this photo?"

There are a total of eight pictures on it, and he alone occupies two of them, the first one is a jade tree facing the wind, standing in a group of elderly masters, standing particularly conspicuous, feeling as if a beam of light has hit him from above, and it is dazzlingly white.

The second one makes people want to laugh at a glance, the camera is much closer, and his appearance on the top has not changed, but his expression is a little dazed, and his eyes are slightly wide, as if he is stunned.

"Haha, I don't know, but this photo is quite interesting. Zhuo Peng opened the comment: "Look at the comment." ”

[Wow, white glow!Ask the little brother what brand of sunscreen he uses!]

[The front side of the bone fairy wind, the back has popularity!

How can he be a big man with such words?

Lu Zi'an pushed the phone back in disgust and muttered: "Children at this age don't know what the hell is in their heads. ”

The exhibition lasted for four days, and these special guests only needed to go through the motions to show off their photos today, so many of them had already packed their luggage.

Lu Zi'an was going to finish reading it here before leaving, so he was not in a hurry at all.

Gongs and drums are noisy, a large-scale arts and crafts event - Huaxia Dongyang wood carving bamboo weaving arts and crafts fair was held in Jinjiang Dongyang, the "hometown of Chinese wood carving".

After the unified appearance, Lu Zi'an took advantage of no one to find him, and quietly took Shen Mange from the backstage.

The wood carvings are all in front, and in order not to be caught by reporters, he simply went around to the back of the special handicrafts area.

Although there are people here, but there are very few, although the two of them are a little conspicuous in the crowd, but people's attention is focused on the handicrafts, but they are rarely noticed.

The handicraft showcase is very elegant, the exhibits are directly placed on the counter for people to enjoy, but can not touch, if you like it, you can leave contact information with the counter staff to buy separately.

Clay sculptures, bronzes, shadow puppets, xun, peasant paintings, and some handmade pottery and cloth shoes are all very distinctive.

Finally, Lu Zi'an stopped in front of a painting of corn stalks about one meter long, which is a characteristic Manchu craft.

They make use of the abundant local corn straw resources, after cleaning, bleaching, disinfection, splitting, fumigation, pasting and other processes, using cutting, carving, fumigation and other techniques, the finished product is very exquisite.

In front of this "Splendid Future", the phoenix peony composed of straw on the black flannel cloth is dazzling, which is not only low-carbon and environmentally friendly, but also expresses the flowers and birds vividly, with a strong texture, which is not inferior to the master-level paintings.

"Brother Zi'an, what are you looking at?" Shen Mange was originally staring at the embroidered cloth shoes, but when he saw Lu Zi'an stop, he walked over.

"Look, this is a corn stalk painting. ”

Shen Mange looked up, frowned slightly, and said, "I saw it just now, I thought it was embroidery, and corn stalks can also be paint......ed?"

Her hand was slightly on the wall, and Lu Zi'an suddenly took a step closer and stared at Shen Mange's fingers.

Shen Mange turned his head to look at him a little strangely: "What's wrong?"

"Do you have nail fungus?" Lu Zi'an frowned: "Have you bought medicine?"

"......" Shen Mange turned his face to look at his hand, so angry that his liver cracked, and stretched out his hand and shook it: "Look clearly, this is nail polish, and this is not gray, this is dark coffee, okay...... Forget it, I told you you you don't understand either. ”

Lu Zi'an felt that he was very innocent, he obviously cared about her, why did she seem to be angry?

But fortunately, Shen Mange's anger came and went quickly, and soon she adjusted herself.

When she got closer, she saw that this was indeed not embroidery, and the unique texture of the straw made the whole painting slightly convex, which was more three-dimensional than embroidery, and she muttered: "Wow, what a straw, this is simply turning waste into treasure." ”

Lu Zi'an nodded slightly: "Yes, very smart." ”

Who would have thought that the culprit of the smog could become so beautiful? It faded away from its roughness and turned into a work of art, and the whole identity immediately changed.

He couldn't help but groan slightly, the straw can be like this, but what about the others?

The two of them continued on their way, dazzling with all sorts of wonderful little things.

When they walked to the bamboo carving area, Lu Zi'an stopped in front of the Jinling bamboo carving exhibition area.

Jinling bamboo carving is one of the important artistic schools of traditional Chinese bamboo carving art, and it has become the double gem of Chinese bamboo carving art along with the Jiading school.

The Jin Ling School is good at bamboo carving calligraphy, mainly shallow carving, combining lines and surfaces, and many places have something in common with wood carving.

The work in front of me, the four seals of the book "Lofty Ambitions", the pen is sharp but not ostentatious, and only when you think carefully can you experience the faint edge.

The background is the mountains and flowing water, the carving is not deep and the level is not reduced, the surface is slightly scraped, and the artistic conception is far-reaching with a few brushstrokes.

"It's very good, it's natural, it's elegant, it's very cleverly conceived, and the background is deep but not eye-catching at all. Lu Zi'an felt that he had some realizations again.

"This gentleman seems to be an insider, and his insights are very original. But it was a middle-aged man in the Jinling bamboo carving exhibition area who walked over with a smile.