"That's okay, it's in your courtyard, you can ask Qin Huai for the specific content. ”

Old Mr. Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and several other old gentlemen also smiled.

"Let's go first, the rest will be handed over to you and Qin Huai, if you have anything to help, go directly to Qin Huai, Qin Huai is the person in charge." ”

Several old gentlemen had never been relaxed, patted Qin Huai's shoulders one by one, and then left with a smile.

Qin Huai's domineering response dispelled all their concerns.

The so-called passing on the torch, the burden of the revival of traditional culture will be handed over to Qin Huai, after all, Qin Huai is so good.

And the only thing they have to do is try to live longer.

Curator Tang was stunned on the sidelines.

"Mr. Yan's first and second sons are both in the capital.

Mr. Su's eldest son is also in the capital.

Old Man Zhao's son is also in the capital......

You know what I mean, Mr. Qin. “

"I don't understand. ”

Qin Huai shook his head, peaceful.

"With Mr. Qin's skills in nuclear carving, it is enough to enter the expert group for the protection of the provincial intangible cultural heritage.

Then, with professionalism, he led the expert group to bid for the project and climbed up step by step. It won't be long before it will be able to enter the national expert group body. In the future, you will be a national treasure-level expert.

Your status is far superior to that of several old gentlemen. ”

Qin Huai smiled and didn't speak.

"Does Curator Tang think this is very powerful?"

"Of course!"

Curator Tang looked right, isn't it good to be like a few old gentlemen?

"No, no, no, someone Qin doesn't want to spend time on intrigue, and someone Qin has a shortcut to the south. ”

Qin Huai's face was calm.

"A shortcut to the south?"

Curator Tang raised his eyebrows in surprise and stared at Qin Huai.

"Yes, someone Qin has a shortcut to the south! But someone Qin won't say it now, you will know in a few years, of course, Director Tang can also guess. ”

"Could it be that Mr. Qin knows the Gang in the capital?"

Curator Tang's face was full of doubt, and he asked in a low voice.

If it weren't for the background in Beijing, why would he be so confident?

"I guessed wrong, this is the shortcut to the south you think, but not my shortcut to the south. In a few years, you'll see. ”

Qin Huai vetoed Director Tang's guess and glanced down at the time.

"It's almost time for me to go home, see you next time. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your work!"

Curator Tang waved behind him. He knew that with Qin Huai's character, he would only appear when a new work was born.

Other times, it's the dragon that sees the head but doesn't see the end.

"Little things, little things. ”

Qin Huai was embarrassed, after all, he didn't think about giving this set of works to the museum in the first place.

Curator Tang just picked up a bargain.

Of course, those eight wood carvings are indeed suitable for display in a museum.

……

……

"Handsome guy and beautiful woman, do you want to buy a souvenir?"

When I turned out of the museum, I saw an old woman holding a small ornament in her hand and stopped a young couple.

"Don't. ”

The woman pursed her lips with a look of disgust, what kind of monument was so ugly that she wanted to cry.

"Isn't it just a souvenir? Men should have romantic cells, buy, buy, buy!"

The man took out the money, slapped it in the grandmother's hand, and then picked a small ornament.

The woman's mouth was disgusted, but her face was full of smiles.

Qin Huai glanced at the upright girl, revealing a thoughtful groan.

It's not that I want to buy souvenirs, but the conversation between the young couple inspired Qin Huai.

- Men should have romantic cells.

Qin Huai reflected for a moment, he didn't seem to have romantic cells.

Why don't you make a handmade gift for Shang Ya?

Anyway, I have to wait for the 'carving knife' dry for these two days.

Why don't you try to give Shang Ya a gift again?

Thinking of this, Qin Huai suddenly brightened and smiled lightly.

"Hey, isn't that Qin Huai's little brother?"

Several young girls saw Qin Huai walking with the wind, their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Really, alas, it's exactly the same as the temperament of the documentary!"

Several girls ran to Qin Huai with the momentum of chasing boys when they were children, and then Yingying Yanyan surrounded Qin Huai and asked curiously.

The lively atmosphere here attracted a large number of tourists in a matter of moments.

"Little brother Qin Huai, I just watched your documentary, and I came all the way from Shanghai to see your work!"

"I was also brought over by the documentary Amway. ”

"Real people are more handsome than documentaries. But it's also colder, can you laugh at one?"

Qin Huai frowned slightly, how could he laugh at this kind of Qin Huai!

Don't laugh.

Keep it cold.

However, Qin Huai's serious expression did not affect the enthusiasm of the little fan girls at all, and they were still talking about it one by one.

There is even a little fan girl who asked Qin Huai to sign the snow-white shirt on his chest with Chanel lipstick.

Qin Huai declined.

At the same time, reporters also took advantage of the chaos to crowd into the crowd.

"Mr. Qin, can I interview you?"

The reporter stood in front of Qin Huai, and the assistant mediated the camera to Qin Huai.

Qin Huai rubbed his eyebrows, sighed, and pressed his palm with righteous words.

"Don't take me seriously, I'm an ordinary person, so you don't have to do interviews, and please don't surround me. Paying attention to the work is the best care for me!"

"Then can I ask Mr. Qin a few questions?"

"When a work is born, the creator dies. You can taste those works, and then write a press release, and the works will speak, more than I can say. ”

Qin Huai declined to be interviewed.

Hearing this, the reporter was speechless and looked at Qin Huai blankly.

How many practitioners of traditional handicrafts now do not squeeze their heads and want to be reported in the mainstream media?

And Qin Huai directly refused?

"Little brother Qin Huai, you are really a maverick, you even have to refuse an interview? You must know that proper hype is conducive to publicity. ”

Qin Huai struggled to push away the crowd.

"Let me go, please be sensible. The work represents everything. ”

Qin Huai's expression was embarrassed, and so many people surrounding him made him feel a little panicked.

"Little brother Qin Huai, I am 1.72 meters, my chest circumference is ninety-three, my waist circumference is sixty-five, my hip circumference is ninety-four, and my weight is ninety-nine. Whew, can you be your girlfriend?"

"I'm 1.74 meters and weigh only 90. ”

Hearing this, Qin Huai paused, and glanced at the two girls who had blown themselves up.

"First of all, I have a fiancée. Second, can you be sensible and let me go? Third, your weight is one hundred and thirteen, and you are one hundred and six. Don't misrelate. Let go, let go, I'm going home. ”

"Wow, how do you know my real weight!"

The two girls looked terrified and took two steps back.

The last thing a girl wants to know is her real weight.

Seeing the girl take two steps back, Qin Huai not only didn't feel that it was hurt, but his eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"I don't just know your weight, I know the weight of other people, and I can see it at a glance.

For example, you, that girl, you have one hundred and seventeen pounds, for example, you, the girl who is looking around, is talking about you, you are now one hundred and twenty-three pounds......"

Qin Huai was extremely serious, pointing to a girl and reporting a weight, and at the same time, there would be a girl with a frozen expression and a black line on her face.

The visual results are too accurate, right? What kind of ghostly feature is this?

It's a public enemy of women!

The girls around Qin Huai panicked.

Because Qin Huai was so excited that he visually measured the real weight of a group of girls in public, and he measured one by one!

Isn't this a public execution?

"Please let me go, okay? I've subtracted the height of your heels and reported your real height!"

In desperation, Qin Huai began to release his killing moves.

Hearing this, the corners of the girls' mouths twitched, and they reported their weight and height......

This operation is really Chen Duxiu.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

They stopped holding Qin Huai and obediently got out of the way......