"Why is it..." Lu Zian felt a slap in his head, his mind was blank, and he even forgot to call him, watching the man walk into the backstage.

That back!

He will never admit his mistake!

He subconsciously wanted to follow him, but was stopped: "Master Lu, the show is about to start, please come with me."

Lu Zian had to stop, think about it, and shake his head again. This is just an interview program, so that person probably won't come...

He probably thought too much.

The surroundings are dim, the lights are bright in the middle, the stage is arranged in a simple manner, and there are two single sofas and coffee tables in the middle, which makes the interview appear more friendly.

The host walked onto the stage and sat down with a smile: "Welcome to watch..."

After a series of opening remarks, Ms. Wu stretched out her hand to the audience: "Next, please invite our special guest of this episode, Mr. Lu Zi'anlu, the wood carving master, to the stage!"

Then play some sound effects directly, applause, etc. Lu Zian said he wanted to laugh a little. What about the serious interview that he had agreed to be? What the hell is this sound effects!

In fact, after sitting down, he was not nervous because——I really couldn’t see anything when I sat on it!

It was too bright, and there was a black ball below, but he knew that there must be eyes everywhere, and the staff were just hiding in the dark.

There are naturally some questions in the interview. I have mentioned the general content to Lu Zi'an before, so Lu Zi'an answered with ease.

Finally, Miss Wu finally reached the point: "I heard that Master Lu specially prepared a work for our episode of the show. Well, it's a puppet, right?" She smiled: "Actually, I haven't seen a puppet on the puppet on the head of the stick yet, so I'm quite curious."

Lu Zian nodded: "Yes..."

He opened the box next to the sofa and took out the puppet inside: "This is a stick-headed puppet, which was called "staff-headed puppet" in ancient times, and was completed by using a wooden stick to operate the movements."

Miss Wu's eyes lit up: "Wow, it's so beautiful, this puppet is really, so exquisite..."

Indeed, under the light, the puppet's hair is as black as a waterfall, with a beautiful face. When it shakes, its sleeves sway, as if it really comes alive.

Miss Wu looked at the umbrella next to her: "Ah, there is also an umbrella, wow, it's so exquisite! Master Lu, can this umbrella be opened?"

Lu Zian nodded: "Yes, it can be opened..."

As he said that, he picked up the umbrella and pushed it gently. The soft halo was projected on the surface of the umbrella. The embroidered lotus, lotus leaves and cranes were vividly vivid, depicting moving light and shadow on the umbrella.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. Master Lu uses our Hunan embroidery works, right? It's so exquisite..." Miss Wu exclaimed repeatedly, and suddenly changed the subject: "Master Lu, thank you for bringing us such exquisite works. Today, our program team has also prepared a surprise for you, and I hope you like it."

Here comes!

Don’t be Huo Shiya, that’s not a surprise or a shock!

As a sound of applause sounded, a figure appeared in the audience.

When Lu Zian saw his face clearly, he was really stunned this time. Even when the man walked towards him, he couldn't help but stand up.

It's him! He read it right! It's really...

"Let us warmly welcome the No. 1 Drum King in China - Teacher Zhao Yang!" Miss Wu took the lead in applauding.

Although the applause this time was still in the background sound effect, Lu Zian didn't find it ridiculous at all, and even a little excited.

Zhao Yang is already old and has gray hair, but his aura is still very strong. When he walks on stage, he seems to have a murderous aura all over his body.

The host's introduction to him next, and Lu Zian didn't listen to a single word.

It’s really Zhao Yang, his idol!

He especially admires Zhao Yang and likes him for many years!

When he was in college, he traveled thousands of miles to watch Zhao Yang's performance.

At that time, Zhao Yang was still young and shining on the stage. He sang the drums while playing the song "The Legend of the Knights". The person who sang with a northwest accent seemed to be on the loess high slope. The whole song was full of primitive and rough feeling. The audience sang the song ignited with the song, and stood up and applauded for a long time.

That scene has always been a shock in Lu Zi'an's heart. Later, when Zhao Yang announced his withdrawal, he was very sad.

So he really never expected that he could see Zhao Yang so close on such an occasion, and for a moment he was even a little confused.

"Master Lu, do you think it's OK?"

Lu Zian suddenly came to his senses: "Ah, yes."

Seeing that he had just left his mind, Ms. Wu said very considerately: "That's great, let's look forward to it together. Master Lu and Mr. Zhao performed on the same stage. This is really rare. I believe this will definitely be a visual feast!"

Cooperation? Performance?

Zhao Yang looked at Lu Zi'an gently and nodded with a smile: "Does Mr. Lu have any songs you like?"

Lu Zian subconsciously said: "Just that song "Going to the Frontier"!"

Of course it’s going out of the frontier! The song “Going out of the frontier” became a final sound, and it was about him Zhao Yang!

It seemed that he would order this song. Zhao Yang was stunned and smiled and said, "This song is more powerful, this puppet..."

"Don't worry, Teacher Zhao." Lu Zi'an's mood calmed down a little, his expression calmly insisted: "It's fine, this song is the most suitable."

Zhao Yang did not refuse again: "...Okay."

Zou Kai in the audience couldn't help but whisper: "Hey, look, Brother An's eyes are glowing. I said, Teacher Zhao is not An's idol, right?"

I have to tell that the truth is coming.

Lu Zian felt so nervous for the first time, and the muscles in his body were tight and a little awkward. He stretched his fingers and turned his eyes to the puppet.

After thinking about it, he took out a small box of painted soil from the box, picked up some gently, and carefully added it to the puppet.

After a simple preparation, they began.

The puppet's joystick was held in his hand, like a drum stick in Zhao Yang's hand.

【Dong!】

After a thick drum sound, a series of dense and low drum sounds instantly brought people back to the desolate desert.

At the same time, the puppet controlled by Lu Zian also moved.

She slowly raised her hand and moved slowly with the drum beats. Her long sleeves were shrouded, and her eyebrows and eyes were slightly drooping. Although she did not move too much, she created a lonely and desolate atmosphere.

"The bright moon in the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty... The people who have not returned the Long March..."

Zhao Yang's singing style is very unique, vigorous and open-minded, showing the extraordinary sadness in the tune.

The puppet covers its face with long sleeves, and every step is stomping on the drum beats, without any mistakes in the chapter.

"But let the flying general in Longcheng be there, and the Huma will not be able to cross Yinshan..."

The puppet waved his hand lightly, slowly speeding up his movements. When the drum beats were strong, his body rotated rapidly. When the long sleeves waving, he could hardly see its true appearance. Finally, he suddenly stopped when the drum sound was about to end.
Chapter completed!