Hearing Xiao Wang's words, the people in the car inexplicably felt a burst of worry.

Lost, lost!

What a shame!?

It's the traditional craftsmanship that is lost!

Lost in the long river, lost in the changes of the years!

They could feel the old man's grief and loss.

Are these things really useless?

Has it really lost its value?!

If that's the case, why can a bamboo basket be sold for 700,000 today?!

Just because the other party is a dayman!?

!!

Xiao Wang's words made the people in the car fall into silence.

And this silence lasted until the destination!

"Young Master, this is it. ”

Xiao Wang pointed to the front and said.

He hadn't been home for a long time, and the joy of coming home washed away the sadness he had had before, and he became happy again.

"Young master, next to the bamboo forest in front is Grandpa Wang's house. ”

Xiao Wang pointed to the front and said that although he wants to go home now, this time it is a business trip, and the task should be put first.

"Okay, Xiao Wang, go home, look at your family, let's just go by ourselves. ”

Lu Xiaobu saw Xiao Wang's situation and immediately smiled.

"Uh...... This one. ”

Xiao Wang scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

However, he also knows that the Lu Group is not pretentious!

So.

"Okay then, young master, then I'll go and have a look first, and I'll look for you later. ”

Xiao Wang agreed, opened the car door, and ran away in a puff of smoke.

In the distance, Xiao Wang can still be heard excitedly shouting with a hometown accent: "Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

The people in the car all smiled.

It seems that this child is really homesick!

"Zhang Meng, let's go, let's move on. ”

Lu Xiaobu said to Liang Lan.

"Yes, young master. ”

Zhang Meng continued to drive forward.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the bamboo forest.

A house that is not dilapidated, but dilapidated enough, appeared in front of everyone.

Before I entered the inside, I saw bamboo residues and waste piled up everywhere in the small courtyard.

Of course, there are also many finished products.

However, these things are covered with a layer of dust.

However, occasionally you can still see that the ash is relatively thin in some places, and it seems that the finished product should be sold, or it is left after it is sent out.

Further inside, I saw a wrinkled face, sunken eyes, cloudy eyes, and a skinny old man, sitting on the threshold smoking a dry cigarette.

His eyes kept staring at the pile of bamboo, and he took a deep breath of the dry smoke in his hand, and then exhaled it again.

The next second, the long soot fell to the ground.

This scene seems to be full of an inexplicable sadness.

"Grandpa Wang. Grandpa Wang. ”

Lu Xiaobu screamed softly, breaking the picture.

"Huh?"

As if he had just woken up from a big dream, the old man turned his head to look at Lu Xiaobu and them, his eyes full of confusion.

"Are you Grandpa Wang who knows bamboo art?"

Lu Xiaobu didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of frightening the old man.

"Bamboo?" When the old man heard this word, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up: "You are here to buy bamboo?

As he spoke, the old man stood up and walked towards the pile of finished products, still holding a rag in his hand.

Look like that, it's time to wipe it down.

From a subtle movement, it can be known that the old man still has not given up this craft in his heart.

"Grandpa Wang, we don't buy it. Lu Xiaobu said softly.

"Oh, I don't buy it. Grandpa Wang's hand stopped in mid-air, and there was a clear look of loss on his face.

"We're here to learn. ”

The second half of Lu Xiaobu's sentence came out.

Suddenly!

I saw Grandpa Wang, who was already dying, and a violent light suddenly erupted in his eyes: "Learn, you want to learn?!"

As he spoke, he walked towards Lu Xiaobu.

Lu Xiaobu hurriedly caught Grandpa Wang's hand: "Yes, we are here to learn." ”

"Good, good, great!"

Grandpa Wang couldn't help but feel like he was in tears.

He was already desperate and ready to take this to the coffin!

However, who would have thought that the willows and flowers would be bright and bright!

"Come on, come on, I'll make one for you first. Grandpa Wang trembled and pulled Lu Xiaobu to the side.

He wanted to show it first, so as not to frighten this hard-won student.

Lu Xiaobu didn't stop it, but nodded, it's okay to see.

Grandpa Wang dragged Lu Xiaobula to the empty living room.

This is where he works.

Grandpa Wang sat down, only to see that he was trembling and trembling, and the moment he touched the bamboo, his hand suddenly stabilized again.

The bamboo began to fly in his hands, constantly weaving, intermingling, and forming!

While compiling, Grandpa Wang began to explain to Lu Xiaobu.

In the explanation, there are also stories about his past.

"This craft, I begged my master for a year, and then I worked for nine years before I learned it, this is a good craft!"

"In our time, there was a saying that a craft topped three acres of fertile land. ”

"Actually, I can't say how much I love this craft, but I also learned it with the idea of finding a job. ”

"Later, my master saw that I was patient and willing to learn, and finally taught me slowly. ”

"But, I've been doing it all my life, this thing is integrated into my bones, you say put it down, I really can't let it go!"

"In the past, I still looked directly at Qinggao, and I felt that I would only teach if I had to choose disciples like my master back then, with good character, patience, and willingness to learn. ”

"However, now it is different, as long as you are willing to learn, I am willing to teach!"

"I really don't want to bring these things to the coffin!"

The old man babbled.

There was a sadness in the words.

What does it mean to be willing to learn and teach?

That is, even if you are a bad person, as long as you are willing to learn, you can do it!

It is conceivable what is the reason for the inheritance of craftsmen to decline again and again.

It has even dropped to the point where you are willing to learn and are willing to teach!

However, even so, no one wants to learn!

Saying this, Liang Lan and the four girls couldn't help wiping their tears!

The sorrow of the craftsman is vividly reflected in these words!

It is conceivable that if it continues like this.

These crafts will definitely be lost one by one!

It is not even terrible to say that it is lost, but what is terrible is that when you are lost, people are making great success, and even say that they are declaring intangible cultural heritage!

After that thousand years, who still remembers that these things belong to the Celestial Empire?!

Isn't it, at that time, we can only rely on shouting - you are not doing this right, to carry out the so-called struggle?!

If a craft is really worthless, then forget it, after all, survival of the fittest, people can't always live in the past!

But, he obviously has!

Why don't you inherit it?!

Of course, the reason is also known, Mr. will develop after survival, and he can't survive if he survives, these are all nonsense!

Therefore, Lu Xiaobu wants to hold a school so that the heirs of the craft can survive!

Well, let today's so-called masters recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors!