"I, the Sanniang of the Chu family, am originally from Jiangzhou. Just because of a dream in mid-autumn, turn into a wooden man......"

"What is this?" Guan Qi grinned for a while, "What is this?" I've never heard of such a play. ”

"The smoke and waves are long and the stars are scattered, Chu's Jiao'er compares herself to the flying immortal, the waves shake and disturb people's sleep, and the steam is covered by the dangerous building. The knotweed flowers are dyed all over, the green snail is in the moon, the fruit is dried and the plum is fruitful, the carving fills the plate, and I don't know the ordinary things and the utensils are tired of it. ”

Guan Qi felt as if he had said these words by himself, but he couldn't control what he wanted to say, so he was forced to wait for the maid next to him to reply.

"Miss, the master will come back, but it's just to make some lacquerware for the long live master, and the miss won't be so sad!"

"Miss, there is a boat in the center of the lake, we might as well take a boat ride on the lake!"

"Swimming in the lake?"

"Yes, Miss, ...... swim in the lake"

"What lake are you swimming in this day?" I remembered that when I went out in the morning, there was a thunderstorm, and a gust of wind came for a while, and I couldn't be satisfied with wearing a few more pieces, so I almost didn't put the quilt on my clothes to relieve my anger, where did Guan Qi want to swim in the lake, "'If the husband is obscene and rainy, the wind is ......' isn't this what the ancients have said, at this time everything is 'extremely sad and sad'!" ”

"It's good!"

said that his mouth was dry, it turned out that it had no effect at all, Guan Qi decided to mess up - his mouth didn't listen to himself at all today!

It is difficult for people to realize that they are still asleep, until Guan Qi wakes up for a long time, and is still immersed in the emotions in the dream just now.

Because of the later in the dream, I don't know why, Jiangzhou, which originally looked very peaceful, suddenly ignited the flames of war, and when the country was in danger, the young lady who was still sighing about the difficulty of being a 'lacquer craftsman' became an elderly grandmother.

It seems that in this life, the young lady has not been able to wait for her father back, but she has sent her son and grandson away to fight on the front line...... The bad news came again and again, and finally waited for the great-granddaughter, in addition to a family letter, is the heart of inheriting the lacquerware decoration.

Guan Qi felt ridiculous, and then he woke up: "I'm thinking about this little bit of lacquerware every day, right, it's all these in a dream!" ”

said this, but Guan Qi's heart has always been a little empty. This is not like the sense of fate that I once had in my dreams, but it is just for this feeling, and my heart is full of sorrow.

Guan Qi doesn't know if there is such a person in real life, but this kind of family, country and love is exactly what a young man like Guan Qi has always wanted to become, just like a chivalrous man who fights the sword world, a fairy who flies away from the sky, who hasn't had such an ideal? Dedicate your life to your family and country.

But Guan Qi didn't know if he could really do such a sacrifice of life and death, so he always fantasized about such a person in his mind - maybe this dream came like this, and together with the hairpin on the young lady's head, it was imprinted in Guan Qi's memory.

"That hairpin looks good......" A relatively intact piece of paper without bending was dug out from the table next to him, and Guan Qi began to look around for pens again.

"Where? I think there's one in this bag! ”

"Hey......"

"In the pocket, why is there no in the pocket?"

"Wow! For it was on the earth, and it was ......."

When Guan Qi finally found the pen, the paper in his hand was also folded with a lot of traces. After brushing it to make the paper look a little smoother, Guan Qi began to draw the hairpin in his dream from memory.

"Hey...... What if cloisonné and lacquerware were combined? Wouldn't it look better? ”

"Hey...... In the past, it was all about gathering the strength of the whole country to make a high-quality product, but who pays for these now? ”

"Hey...... If only those rich people were like the rich merchants in ancient times, they regarded these precious things as treasures, instead of cherishing those woven bags and spittoons, what should I do, what should I do......

"Hey!" Guan Qi's self-talk finally settled in a sigh, but the really useful bibimbap still hasn't come up with it.

It's not that Guan Qi has no way, and it's not that the current lacquerware artists haven't done it, it's just that everything seems to have little effect, and it is often those who sell dog meat on sheep's heads who make profits.

Time can't go back to the old days, why not live up to the time?