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Chapter 178 Daosheng One, Two, Two, Three, Three, Everything is Empty

As a result, Lu Zian played the cards completely without the norm. After a brief thought, he said calmly: "Next item."

The skills are endless, and what he is satisfied with will always be the next one.

Chairman Yi was stunned and couldn't help laughing: "A netizen just asked a question. He said that he heard that a master carving master like Master Lu, who is skilled as a master of wood carving like you, can do something for 100,000 million. Is carpenters really that valuable?"

Since they are so rich, why do they still need to work so hard to promote and call on people to protect traditional culture?

Lu Zian did not rush to answer, but thought carefully before saying in a deep voice: "I have said before that the master of Tonghai wood carving Gao Yingmei is a very rare genius. He lives by wood carvings. Among his carvings, one of the works he carved was even bought in Hong Kong and sold to Europe. As a treasure found in the ancient city of deep mountains in the east, it is now stored in a European museum."

Host Yi said calmly: "I just learned about it. The life experience of this master Gao Yingmei is indeed very strange and fantastic, and his works are also very exquisite."

"Yes, he is very powerful, and because of his unique charging standards, many people have always thought that he should be extremely rich." Lu Zian smiled helplessly: "In fact, Master Gao married two wives in his life. The first one was not child, and the second one gave birth to a daughter. In Tonghai Village more than a hundred years ago, there was no son, but no descendants. When the villagers built the Three Holy Palaces, all households in the village contributed their efforts and money according to the head, and the daughters in the family were not counted as heads."

Although this is quite obscure, if you have truly been to the Three Saints Palace, you can feel the sadness.

The six gates are now extremely well preserved in the Three Holy Palace. After hundreds of years, they still attract countless tourists who come to admire them.

Wang Zichun also wrote a couplet for him in the Three Holy Palace. The first couplet is: "Silent and fixed, peaceful and peaceful, and thorough, and you can get the ultimate good." The second couplet is "The Tao is born one, one, two, three, and all things are empty."

However, Gao Yingmei, who created such a work that has been remembered and missed by countless people, was not allowed to invest in the construction of the Three Saints Palace.

What a irony?

How sad?

Lu Zian narrowed his eyebrows slightly, and said with a gloomy expression: "In the era at that time, Master Gao had no descendants... I heard that he lived in his hometown in Hexi in his later years, and seemed to be blind. Later, he passed away in Hexi. I heard that he had starved to death."

People in that era would be thrust the backbone without their descendants.

Such a master with both skills ended up blind, starving to death, and having no descendants.

Even the host Yi did not expect that this would be the result. He was stunned and had no time to reply, the program was over.

All that was left to everyone was Lu Zi'an's gentle sigh.

This sigh was like an invisible rope, making people feel a little difficult to breathe.

Master Li sat on the sofa at the Lu family and felt the pain of burning fire on his face.

He felt deeply ashamed of his previous actions.

Lu Zian's state of thought is far more than that of him.

No, he even has a much higher vision, like most masters today.

They were still staring at these little fame and fortune in front of them, but Lu Zian's thoughts were no longer on the same level as them.

He has a truly noble character and a lofty vision.

If you are poor, you will be able to protect yourself; if you are prosperous, you will help the world.

Lu Zian has done this with his own hands and has truly done it.

The music from the news broadcast rang out, and he stood up silently and whispered to Lu Jianwei.

Lu Jianwei sent them to the door. When they came, they were aggressive, and when they left, their backs looked desolate and worried.

Because the next day was Chen Mange's birthday, after discussion, Lu Zi'an and Director finally decided that the next episode would be broadcast in the same period of the afternoon of the following day.

It was already very late when I got home.

The group was busy all day and had no energy to eat. They collapsed on the sofa and lay on the body.

Mom Lu poured them a cup of hot milk and said with a distressed feeling: "Everyone should rest early, and you will have to get up early tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you aunt." Everyone said in unison.

Lu Zi'an couldn't help laughing, and when he took the milk, he held his fucking hand: "Comrade Gao Jinghua, thank you for your hard work!"

When he held his fucking hand, he suddenly realized that there were many calluses in her palm, without the delicateness she used to be, obviously rough and old.

He couldn't help feeling a little sad and said softly: "Mom, don't work too hard. If you feel tired, leave all the work at home to the hourly worker. Our meals can also be ordered outside."

It turned out that when he didn't know, his mother had given so much for him...

So touched...

"Not tired." Lu's mother looked at him strangely. Although she was still moved by her son's occasional warmth, she still couldn't respond casually: "Just that's all, your father will help, and Xiaoxuan often helps wash vegetables. How tired can he be."

At least, it is much easier than growing vegetables at home.

Lu Zian said puzzledly: "But, I see that there are a lot of calluses in your palm..."

"Oh, you said this." Lu Ma pulled her hand back and said lightly: "It's grinding when playing mahjong."

“…”

Lu Zi'an picked up the milk expressionlessly and drank it all.

The people on the sofa smiled unimportantly, and did not have any sympathy for Lu Zi'an's experience.

Lu Zian stared at them accusedly: "Don't your conscience hurt?"

"No! We little fairies have no conscience!" Chen Mange was confident.

Zou Kai was unrighteous and strong: "Not only can't, but he's also happy!"

Lu Zian turned his face and went back to the room to take a shower.

When I came out, I found that Chen Mange sent him a WeChat message: [Brother Zi'an, you were super charming when you carve it!]

Lu Zi'an couldn't help laughing, this little girl.

Although he was very happy, in order not to make her think too much, his reply was still very cold: [Oh.]

Chen Mange hesitated for a moment and sent the screenshot of the conversation to Qu Duoduo: [Brother Zi'an is so stupid, I can't answer this.]

I found out that the wrong person was sent to Zou Kai. I was about to withdraw it, but Zou Kai replied to her: [It is very simple to treat him, I will teach you...]

Then three minutes later, Lu Zian received Chen Mange's reply: [No.]

What does it mean? Lu Zian was a little confused.

At this time, he was actually lying in the quilt and ready to go to bed.

But he found the dog lady, and after checking it out, he put some pajamas in a casual way and went to slap Chen Mange's door: "Chen Mange! Come out for me!"

Chen Mange opened the door blankly: "Brother Zi'an, what's wrong?"

I was quite happy, but I didn’t expect that Zou Kai is not reliable in normal times, but it is quite effective at critical moments!

This method is indeed useful!

Lu Zian handed her phone in front of her: "Explain and explain the meaning of this reply to me. If you don't give a reasonable answer, you're dead."
Chapter completed!
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