Lu Zian was rushed to the hospital.

The carved feed on the table lay quietly in its original place, looking at the broken palace lanterns at a long distance.

I don’t know how long it took, but a barrage suddenly came out of the live broadcast room.

【官网.】

When everyone arrived at the hospital, Lu Zian had already completed the examination and returned to the ward.

Zhuo Peng grabbed the iron railing of the hospital bed, and tried his best to make his joints turn white. He asked in depression: "...Doctor, what do you say?"

"It's said it's malnutrition and excessive fatigue." Lu's father's face looked ugly, and he blamed himself.

He didn't pay attention to how much pressure Zi'an was under when he was usually busy.

Lu's mother cried and sprayed him with bloody hair, wiping her tears while scolding him: "If Xiao An had any problems, I wouldn't live anymore... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"Oh!" Dad Lu sighed heavily. He didn't know that this would happen...

"What should I do now?" Zou Kai, who is usually very clever, also had a headache.

How to say this kind of thing...

"What should I do?" Chen Mange, whose eyes were red, suddenly stood up with sharp eyes: "Brother Zi'an fainted during the live broadcast. If he hadn't moved here overnight last night, if those people hadn't forced him like this, he wouldn't have fainted! You can't just forget about this!"

Chen Mange is usually gentle and gentle, and he is not impatient or impatient when speaking. At most, when he is with Lu Zi'an, he will show one or two parts of his nature.

When talking to them, I still had the image of a soft girl.

But at this moment, even Zhuo Peng was a little shocked by her evil aura.

Zou Kai blinked his eyes and looked at Chen Mange in confusion: "Then... what are you going to do?"

"Eye for an eye, tooth for an eye!" Chen Mange grinned his teeth sinisterly: "Don't they like to make noise? Just mix the water a little more."

After confirming that Lu Zian was not in danger and just needed to recuperate, everyone also let out a sigh of relief.

Chen Mange and Zou Kai both posted a short blog post, not directly pointing out the truth, but instead sent a hidden blessing on one person.

However, Lu Zian's previous live broadcast of fainting was on the hot search. The two bloggers who used to interact with Lu Zian were immediately noticed as soon as they posted a blog post.

【So Master Lu is indeed sick.】

A technical expert compared Lu Zi'an's background during live broadcasts and concluded that he temporarily changed the live broadcast location.

Then, all kinds of barrage of Lu Zi'an were taken at that time. After following the clues, I found that most of these people were people in the wood carving circle.

[I am really a drama master. If you do carving, you will do carving, which makes so many tricks useful?]

[Because of the master's publicity, I was quite interested in wood carvings, but I encountered such a disgusting thing, which turned out to be a fan.]

[I feel that the master is the only clear stream.]

Dad Lu expressed his satisfaction with this one-sided situation.

Zou Kai, who was silently knocking on the computer next to him, dared not make a sound, and shrank his neck: Uncle Lu is afraid that he doesn't know that there is a kind of water army in the world...

He is still very good at controlling the rhythm and other things.

After a sleepless sleep, Chongyun woke up and heard the good news, he felt refreshed.

Even Feng Wuxi's wood carving was not angry before he finished it.

Wen Kang arrived here early in the morning and said worriedly: "I heard that Zou Kai is a blogger with a great influence. Do you want me to do that too..."

"No need." Chongyun sneered: "What kind of Internet or Weibo? Now whoever reads those things and doesn't care about him if he doesn't go to the newspaper. How have you learned?"

Wen Kang was startled and hesitated, "It's almost done."

Tsk. Chongyun nodded, and glanced at him slowly: "I'm going to participate in the competition soon. Be cheered up. Success or failure is here. Anyway, I've given the opportunity. Whether you can seize it depends on you."

"Okay, no problem!" Wen Kang straightened his spine.

This is a great opportunity...

Chongyun lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes and took two sips slowly.

Perhaps, it was time for that news to be announced...

Midday news, headlines.

Chongyun became the cultural communication ambassador of Funan Province.

Before everyone could digest this important news, the official suddenly released a new short film promoting traditional culture.

Chen Mange, who was browsing Weibo, had just hurriedly swept over the 60-second advertisement, but suddenly stopped: "This... seems to be a new public service advertisement? Why is it marked with Zi'an Ge's name?"

Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but walk behind her and look at the screen together.

"Wait, I'll open it again." Chen Mange directly clicked to exit. When he went in again, it was indeed the advertisement again.

At first it was a blank space, then a piece of dead branches, slowly growing new buds and growing step by step.

With the rustling of leaves, it seems that people will be brought to the world of birds singing and flowers blooming in an instant.

The feeling of watching it grow until the tree is fragrant gives people a heartfelt touch and pride.

A line of official script suddenly appeared between the screen:

[Wood carving is a kind of sculpture and one of the traditional Chinese handicrafts.

It originated in the Neolithic period and has a long history.】

Then in the picture, the blooming branches gradually withered, and an axe appeared in the picture and cut it off.

After careful processing, the piece of wood was finally delivered to a clean workbench.

Someone exclaimed in a low voice: "This is the workbench on the TV station!"

【He inherited and absorbed traditional carving craftsmanship and incorporated into modern carving art,

Learn from all the strengths and learn from nature, creating a number of beautiful and elegant wood carvings,

Each work is a work of art that combines strange and ingenious ways and is the unity of man and nature.]

In the picture, the piece of wood gradually turned into an exquisite heart-distance under Lu Zi'an's careful carving.

The colorful picture, the details that are switched from time to time.

While giving people visual enjoyment, there is also a male voice stating in a low voice.

【Changyan City’s cultural accumulation has injected infinite charm into his works,

Inheriting the essence of traditional culture, and grasping fashion elements.

Appreciate these works of art that have poured into his emotions, thoughts, and his mellow skills,

Be able to feel his sincere heart that is obsessed with artistic creation,

Each work is unique and exudes aura.

However.】

The camera switches, revealing a child's face, and then he grows up quickly and ages again.

The barren city is progressing and developing rapidly, with high-rise buildings and traffic.

[This is just what we see. What about the beauty of traditional culture and the other side?]

An old face suddenly appeared in the picture. When he saw him, Lu's father was stunned.

Because this person sent Huanghuali's palace lanterns to his house and handed them to him personally, Uncle Song.

Uncle Song's face was very tired, but his eyes had a kind of power accumulated over the years.
Chapter completed!