Chapter 119: The Charm of Southern Xinjiang Stone
Although he did a lot of push-ups last night, although his arms were close to numbness, Lu Ming didn't have the courage to skip this morning's class, not because he was afraid that Liang Huai would make a small trip for him, but mainly because he had Ling Xiaohe's class in the morning, even if he borrowed a few more guts, he wouldn't dare to miss it, unless he was completely desperate for his life and future. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When he walked into the classroom, he was still surrounded by Liang Huai's hostile gaze, Lu Ming really wanted to walk over and say to him, "Don't sulk all the time, otherwise you don't know what the cause of cancer is, there is a fire you send out, I am really worried about your health" However, he and Liang Huai did not have this friendship, so he lived or died, and it had nothing to do with him.
Mo Han, who pretends to be patrolling around, but always uses his afterglow to aim at Lu Ming, who twists his phoenix eyes, although he didn't like this guy in the past, but I don't know why, since he formed a team with him, his opinion of him has changed, although he has been ruthlessly rejected, but whenever he meets him, his heartbeat will always be a little fast, and his face will be slightly hot, and the girl always has too many dare.
Ling Xiaohe's course today is more interesting, focusing on the source of creativity and inspiration, during which it was mentioned that well-known foreign creatives, when the inspiration is exhausted, kindergarten has become their preferred place of cultivation, where children's thinking is not imprisoned, but also has a whimsical idea, each of their ideas, in the eyes of outsiders may be a joke, or do not understand the society, but in the eyes of advertising designers, that is a valuable wealth, perhaps an intuitive feeling of these little angels, It's enough to give these creative dredundant guys a new idea.
"If you don't have a genius brain, then you should put in the effort, and when your inspiration runs out, you should borrow external forces, of course, provided that you choose the right external forces, and not ask random questions!" This is the only sentence that Ling Xiaohe departed from the textbook in the entire class.
In the office, Mo Han sat next to Ling Xiaohe, and Lu Ming went to find a tropical fish as a companion, but today Ling Xiaohe did not exude that chilling aura, but was kind and pleasant, "Lu Ming, Mo Han, the works of the two of you have been sent to the competition, according to internal sources, the evaluation is very good!" When he said the last sentence, Ling's voice lowered significantly, and his expression was slightly mysterious, as if he was revealing a secret to them.
"It can have such an effect, mainly because Director Ling taught Fang Ha" Lu Ming found that he didn't need to be trained today, and his depressed mood instantly rose, and Mo Han was amused by his not very clever sycophants and covered his mouth and snickered.
As the bell rang for the second class, Lu Ming and Mo Han walked back to the classroom one after the other, after Liang Huai saw this scene, his chest was immediately a little blocked, but now he and Mo Han have no name, and they have eaten vinegar for a long time, and they don't even have any appreciation.
At dusk, Lu Ming ran quickly along the road of the campus to the school gate, and after getting into the taxi, he hurriedly took out the phoenix-eyed Bodhi from his pocket and rubbed it on his face, and the driver with gray temples joked with a smile, "Young man, it's enough to save money."
"That's, we play with literary play, take our own sweat treasure, without this thing, no matter how good the literary play is, it can't be brilliant" Lu Ming has been accustomed to learning and selling since he came into contact with literary play, and the knowledge he just learned last night dared to tell others the next day, quite a bad attitude of being a good teacher.
"Young man, I'm still young, I know that you haven't been in contact with literature for a long time" As he spoke, the driver took out a small yellow cloth bag wrapped in two round objects from his pocket and handed it to Lu Ming.
"Yo, how about you?" Saying that, Lu Ming hurriedly stretched out his hand to take it, although the cloth bag has not yet been opened, but by the touch, you can also know that this is a pair of walnuts, after opening the cloth bag and piercing the mouth, a pair of walnuts in the shape of a nest inside surprised Lu Ming.
"Master, what kind of breed are yours? Can I take it out and have a look? "It's in line with etiquette to ask this, after all, cultural toys are private items, especially cultural toys that have been raised with painstaking efforts, and they are even more priceless treasures for themselves.
"Old Nanjiang, the fight is average, but hard work, of course you can take it out and take a look, after all, it is an exchange of experience" After the driver replied, Lu Ming carefully held the pair of walnuts in the shape of a nest head in the palm of his hand.
A pair of southern Xinjiang stones, which are not considered to be up, are actually red like cinnabar, and the clear and thick pulp not only wraps the surface but even extends to the innermost part of its lines like a trickle, and it is simply a pair of red jade when you look at it in the sun.
Lu Ming carefully coiled the walnut in his hand twice, and the sound of the continuous collision was soft and comfortable, but it felt a little astringent in the hand.
"You're not cheap, are you?"
"At a young age, it's quite affordable to open your mouth, this thing can't be measured by monetary standards now, raise it" The driver was obviously dissatisfied with Lu Ming's words, but seeing that he was not very old, he didn't get too deep.
"Look at what I asked, I'm sorry, Master, you have wasted a lot of effort on walnuts, right?"
The driver nodded, "It's been six years now, and I have to plate every day, and it's become a habit, you see, some places have been smoothed."
With the driver's introduction, Lu Ming picked up one of the walnuts, looked at it over and over again, and found that the bottom of the walnut was sealed by a transparent white gelatin, and some places were indeed smooth and unmarked, as if they had been deeply polished.
Seeing this, Lu Ming suddenly remembered that the pair of walnuts in his Uncle Wang's hand was also red, but the color was far less positive than this one, and his pair of colors was dark, if compared with the color of this pair of walnuts, his pair should be sauce-colored.
"Master, my uncle also has a pair of walnuts, but they are not as beautiful as yours, why is that?"
Seeing Lu Ming's humble and respectful attitude, and his appreciation for his pair of walnuts, the driver also had a small sense of achievement, after merging the car into the inner road, he opened his mouth and said, "This thing is related to the physique of the player, take me as an example, I am a sweaty hand, sweat in winter, if you are a walnut like an apple orchard and a white lion, you will be dark if you are not careful, the reason why I chose the southern Xinjiang stone, is because this walnut is slow to color, sweat handpan, as long as you pay some attention, it can be red, I guess your uncle is also sweaty, and he chose a variety that is easy to color, so it will become a sauce color! Walnuts are like this, and other cultural games are like this, it's not okay to sweat more, it's not okay to sweat less, you have to have a degree, and the driver slowly parked the car at the door of the Kli River, at this time, Lu Ming just felt that time passed too fast.
After loading the walnuts, he respectfully handed them back, and then got out of the car with Feng Yan, watching the taxi go away, Lu Ming felt that he seemed to think of something, but he couldn't say it, but the words 'Yangwen plays like enlightening life' really got into his heart.