Chapter 54

The city of Zicheng has a long history and profound heritage, but the fire is a little sudden.

Its fire not only feeds the local mass vendors, but also feeds a lot of self-media who follow the voice.

Today, after the long holiday, the number of tourists in Zicheng has changed from a surge to a steady increase in the flow of water, but there are so many people in the country, and there are still people looking at this small city from afar, itching and suffering from no holiday.

At this time, a new profession in the Internet era has emerged - cloud tourism.

Bloggers dressed in shooting gear will walk the streets of a city, go to a certain attraction according to the needs of the audience, chat with the locals, experience the rides, eat food, and stay in the lodgings.

Through the lens, netizens can see another world thousands of miles away, without filters, no lighting, no scripts, as if they have really been there.

Hou Hongyi is one such blogger.

He used to be a student majoring in tourism, and also took the tour guide certificate, but he didn't expect to be unemployed after graduation, and the witty Xiaohou was unwilling to admit defeat, so he simply used his professional knowledge to teach himself to shoot and cut videos, and started a live tourism broadcast.

The entry point for live travel is not high, a camera equipped with a PTZ, a mouth, and a radio microphone are enough. Xiao Hou just graduated and didn't have much money, and he certainly couldn't compare to the big guys with professional equipment in terms of equipment, but fortunately he had special skills.

When he shoots, he likes to drill into sparsely populated and remote places, and he likes to talk to the locals, so he can often find some hidden "treasure spots".

However, today he came to the south gate of the bustling Eight Bureaus.

It's not that he has given up his route, it's that the netizens are calling for too much, and the tour guide Xiaohou can only conform to the people's wishes.

"Our destination today is a street at the South Gate, you should have seen it on the hot search, there are a lot of old artists here who set up stalls to paint for the people, and they also have seals, at first it was our local artists in Zicheng, and now the locals are a little unable to hold on, and the workload is too great, so artists from other places in Lu Province have come to support."

"Today I just searched the local area, saying that I saw that the calligraphers association of Quancheng is also here, and I have a calligrapher who I like very much is from Quancheng, so I am ready to take everyone to chase the stars at public expense."

[Hey, at this point, we've already started queuing.] 】

"This point? It was not early, and many people came to the booth at seven o'clock. Hou Hongyi said: "At the beginning, there were scalpers to guard the stalls, and then the relevant departments directly came to a stall rotation, and no one sat fixed, which curbed this unhealthy trend." ”

"But there is an advantage to coming late." Hou Hongyi walked a little breathlessly, and after looking around left and right, he said with some pride: "Look, we don't have to find out where those teachers are, just follow the flow of people and line up." ”

The barrage suddenly brushed over a bunch of hahaha.

[That's right, that's right, you don't have to look for it]

[You don't say a word about the long queue, don't you? 】

[At this point now, it's still a question whether you can get it before the lunch break]

"Can you get in line before noon? I think there's still hope for me. Xiao Hou walked through the procession, quacking: "Because I am looking for a calligrapher, if I don't write small characters, it is actually quite fast." ”

He was right.

Most of the people who come here ask the gentlemen to write a wish, write a fan, which is great is to inscribe a few words, write a sentence or two of poetry, although the old gentlemen often give some extra small "gifts", but the speed of movement on the calligraphy side is still higher than that of the Chinese painting group.

But everyone is not stupid, seeing that there is a long queue for Chinese painting, upholding the spirit of coming and coming, there are many people who turn to calligraphy.

The team of the calligraphy teacher who wanted to ask for an inscription has been dissuaded from the service by the volunteers.

"I said that I couldn't finish the painting at this speed by noon, so I wouldn't let the platoon go." Xiao Hou pinched the blank fan he brought: "There are two ways now, one is to find another calligrapher, or come back in the afternoon to squat and see." ”

"But we are going to go to the old canteen for lunch, and it will definitely be too late to come in the afternoon, but it doesn't matter, our masters here are all very powerful, let's see, how dignified and dignified, how kind and elegant, how many fairy wind bones......"

Before he finished speaking, the camera swept to a young face sitting on a stool with a large meat bun in his mouth.

The lens froze.

Netizens all know that this lens is worn on Xiao Hou's head, and the stagnation of the lens also means the stagnation of Xiao Hou himself, and they immediately laughed.

[Full score, full score! ] If we hadn't followed Xiaohou all the way here, I would have thought it was the effect of Xiaohou's own deliberate doing. 】

[Whose master is this who is here with his grandson? Did the master walk away? 】

[I pay more attention to what kind of buns he eats, and it feels so fragrant. 】

It's really fragrant, and Pu Luo witnessed it.

This is the director of the garden is afraid that he will be hungry, bought him a big meat bun, just on the back of this street, the name is very traditional, called Xinhua steamed buns, the ingredients are also very traditional, it is an ordinary meat bun.

But the key is that this bun is solid enough, it is the size of a fist, and the meat filling inside is pure meat that condenses into a meatball-like shape, and the soup alone is as much as half a bun.

Eating steamed buns is a very satisfying thing, meat buns are twice as satisfying, the skin of the buns is soft and solid, it is the most reassuring taste of carbs, and the meat filling Q elastic is firm, like the continuation of vitality.

A few bites of the stomach, a warm feeling of bloating will bring a taste of happiness .

Especially when other people are busy and I'm fishing.

I don't know if it's because the sign has an effect, or if his face is too unconvincing, but of course, it's possible that none of the works on his desk are too perfunctory, and he hasn't opened it so far.

The ink that the director bought for him yesterday has not been used at all.

If no one comes, he'll have to walk around like the headmaster.

Pu Luo carefully sucked off the surface of the soup, a mouthful of meat filling and a mouthful of bun skin, not very careful.

And just as he was blowing on the bun one by one, hoping that it would cool down quickly, Pu Luo suddenly felt a stop in his gaze.

As soon as he looked up, he met the gaze of a strange-looking young man.

The young man wore a T-shirt and carried a school bag, just like the thousands of tourists here, but the difference was that he wore a helmet on his head, and a lens was fixed to the helmet.

This man is also interesting, and he also has three words written on his hat: live broadcast.

It's a silent reminder.

Pu Luo blinked unconsciously at the camera, at this moment he didn't realize how many netizens were on the other side of the camera, just watched the other party stay, holding a folding fan in his hand, and asked in surprise: "Do you want to write a fan?" ”

"Ah...... Well. Xiao Hou wanted to say that he was just passing by, but when he saw that the young man on the opposite side had already put down the bun...... In addition, he reluctantly let go, and the sudden guilt in his heart made him really embarrassed to refuse, so he could only ask ordinarily: "May I ask what ......are you good at here?"

Oh, there's no need to ask, because he's seen it.

This is good at drawing villains.

Draw a villain?!

Which villain is it? Was it the villain he imagined? But if it's a villain, shouldn't you go to the Chinese painting? How will it be in the calligraphy group.

Over there, Pu Luo was already preparing to turn his pen and dip his ink into ink: "What do you want to write?" If you want to have a fan, you still have to look bigger, and it is recommended not to have too many words. ”

"So, can I write a life to win?"

After a pause, he thought for a moment and said, "I'll write one first, are you sure you want this?" ”

With that, he took the paper on the side and wrote four words for the young man when he put pen to paper.

[What font is this?] I haven't seen it. 】

[It's a bit like a big seal ......]

[Wow, how did this word twist around?] 】

[Hahahaha, this should be the kind of big seal, I've seen it in the museum, and the inscription on the bronze is rubbed down and twisted around like this]

[Wow, this winning word...... Good, so ugly,]

【…… Is this, this a winning word? How does it feel like bugs rolling on paper? 】

Xiao Hou finally knew why the young man did not put pen to paper, but wrote it on the paper for him to read first, and if this word really fell on the fan, he was afraid that his expression would be distorted.

And now, he also understands why the other party said that he is good at drawing villains, and this person is clearly good at ancient characters such as Jinwen.

After realizing this, I felt that although this painting was a little weird, it had a simple beauty.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Write it for me." ”

Pu Luo was taken aback, really? Don't look at the character of winning now, the glyph is very good-looking, but it was beautified by a certain dynasty with selfish intentions, and the word was really ugly in the pre-Qin period.

Of course, most of the characters in that period were quite ugly, after all, it was the initial stage of writing, which civilization did not have such an embryonic stage, and it is already very good to compare them horizontally.

"By the way, I want to ask, what exactly do you mean by painting a villain?"

While writing a fan for someone, Pu Luo replied: "You like villains, I'll write one for you later, not only villains, but I can also draw you a cat head." ”

[Cat Cat Head?! 】

The barrage suddenly became excited, and they all said that this can be done and this can be done, and who in the world can refuse a cat and a cat's head?

What's more, they even put forward even more excessive requirements, "Why are there only cats?" The canine party is not convinced, and it wants the dog's head! 】

"Yes, all of them, all of them." Pu Luo put down the pen and returned the fan to the other party, "It's done, you can dry it for a while and put it away." ”

"Ah......" Xiao Hou took the fan and said with some surprise: "It feels better than what I wrote on a small piece of paper just now!" ”

"Because it's enlarged, the font is very good-looking after enlargement, or how can the previous people be okay to carve words on the mountain and stone walls, one is preserved for a long time, and the other is enlarged to look good."

Pu Luo continued to grab the meat bun and nibble on it, he didn't have any guests anyway, so he simply chatted with people, and all the topics he asked were: What is delicious here.

Speaking of what he was interested in, this young man also drew a paper brush to record it, Xiao Hou watched the person put down the pen smoothly and quickly, and was also shocked for a while, he was the first time he saw someone write the speed of a ballpoint pen with a brush.

And it's also very well written.

He cautiously asked, "Can I shoot one?" ”

Pu Luo glanced at him in surprise, and sent the paper to the other party, Xiao Hou took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the paper at close range, and then carefully handed back the rice paper with the ink not dry, he didn't need to look at the phone to know what the barrage was saying now, because his current thoughts and the barrage must be the same.

"Well, this is regular script, right? Your regular script is also strangely well written. ”

"When I was learning, I didn't know how to divide fonts at all, so I actually knew a little bit of any font," Pu Luo swallowed all the big buns, threw the garbage into the wastebasket, and said with a smile: "I know what you want to ask, although I know all fonts, but these fonts can be other teachers, but Jin Wen is the only one who will, in case someone has a special hobby." ”

"Actually, it's a lot of fun." He picked up the pen again and asked, "What's your name?" Hou Hongyi? Good name, I wonder if you're my trust. ”

Xiaohou: "Gah?"

Pu Luo wrote his name on a piece of paper, and then pointed to the character Hou and said to him: "This character originally meant to investigate, so its glyph is like a person secretly observing under a shelter." ”

"The glyph of the macro has not changed much, and the basic words used to describe the house are basically the original words of the house, and the original meaning of the macro is that the house is deep and long. So its earliest font ...... "Pu drew a long ellipse on the paper, and then drew a snake-like wavy line in it."

"Good image!" Hou Hongyi couldn't help but sigh, "This is really a good image!" ”

"As for righteousness, I'll show you something first." As he spoke, he took a pen on the side and drew it carefully, and he drew a weapon with a very strange shape in three or two strokes.

Then, he wrote a word next to the weapon, and on top of that word there was a horizontal three, but the content except for the three characters was very similar to the weapon drawn by the young man.

"This is a sheep's head, and the ancients thought that sheep were a gentle and harmless animal, and of course they did most of the time, and the sheep's head was also an important sacrifice."

"This one below is a ritual weapon, a special weapon that can only be used during sacrifices and cannot be used on the battlefield, which is a gesture of friendliness and an expression of the most fundamental moral goodness."

"In the later period, this character changed into a more familiar traditional Chinese character, that is, the meaning of sheep and my meaning, but at this time [I] is not a personal pronoun, but refers to a murder weapon, and the meaning at this moment has changed to a sharp blade, but like a sheep to treat people friendly."