Chapter 466 The dream of a literati and a good guest through the ages
This made everyone's heart sarcastic. Although Mr. Feng smiled, who dared not take it seriously?
What do you think of the old school?
What we are following is tradition, not those habits of being frivolous!
Although what happened this time was shocking, it also sounded the alarm for them.
In the past, they looked down on hundreds of craftsmen and thought that they just like to make some gimmicks. Without the perseverance of craftsmen, they could not stand loneliness.
And they love and hate Lu Zian even more.
He is so talented and does not want to do more work, but he is running around all over the country, which is a waste of God's love for him!
But it was not until this time when they really encountered something, they realized how big the gap between them and Baigong Sect was.
In terms of reaction speed and openness, they are beyond their reach.
People of Mr. Rufeng's generation are more likely to compare their younger generations with Ying Xuan and others in their hearts.
These people in the Baigong Sect have their own characteristics.
It’s not necessary to say Ying Xuan, he is steady and generous, can keep things calm, gentle and humble in front of outsiders, and looks like a senior brother in front of his junior brothers.
Ding Xuchen is calm and generous, and is very organized when encountering things.
Although Zhao Chongshan is young, he is very kind. He talks and laughs with Lu Da and talks with him.
Especially Zou Kai, who is not very old, is very good at being a human being. He deals with everyone and everything depends on one mouth, and he can enjoy it very much.
On the other hand, their disciples and grandchildren are all unable to let go of themselves, which is really annoying.
Someone couldn't help but ask in a low voice when he came over to toast with a cup, "Old Feng, I've been thinking about whether your third glass of wine is... something interesting inside?"
While speaking, he glanced at Ying Xuan and the others, and the meaning was self-evident.
"What do you mean?" Mr. Feng held the wine glass and touched him gently, with a very happy expression. He raised his eyebrows, but he didn't want to keep it in a silence: "Oh, you mean... there is no difference?"
"Hey, right, that's it." The man sat down opposite him and leaned slightly: "I haven't heard of it..."
Mr. Feng narrowed his eyes and looked quite longing: "This is the news from an old friend of mine... Master Lu is writing a book, and the rules of the Baigong Sect are just about teaching without distinction!"
"hiss……"
The atmosphere was too warm before, and they didn't have the nerve to ask.
It was not until halfway through the banquet that I finally caught a loophole. I originally wanted to verify if I heard it wrong, but I didn't expect it to be true?
There is no difference in teaching!
what does that mean?
It means no longer has to worry that no one will accept apprentices, it means that more people can access traditional craftsmanship, which means that they can choose the best...
But at the same time, it also means that the Baigong Sect will have greater attractiveness and more terrifying influence!
Seeing that they were all thinking with heavy expressions, Mr. Feng stroked his beard and smiled slightly: "Don't worry too much. After my observation during this period, Lu Zian is quite well-behaved. Since he put forward such a slogan, he will naturally handle it properly."
"What Mr. Feng said is that every time we secretly doubt, Master Lu will tell us the deviation of our thinking with practical actions, this, alas!"
"Haha." Uncle Xue shook his hand and had no choice but to do anything: "There is no way, who can make our heads turn faster than him? After all, they are young people, and their brains are flexible!"
Mr. Feng nodded, half joking and half awakening, "After this incident, I can see that these juniors in my family are too impetuous! Look, they can't stand the excitement at all. If the Baigong Sect really declares that there is no difference, I really want to put these monkeys in the Baigong Sect to adjust the training, and if you don't ask for Ying Xuan, even if you have Zhao Chongshan!"
Everyone laughed happily, their thoughts changing a lot.
Yes, not only people from outside can enter, but their people can also enter.
"But before that, we have to ensure that this kind of thing will not happen again today." Uncle Xue smiled and said with a slight smile: "After all, Changyan is Xingcheng, and there is no internal strife. We have to work together!"
"Oh, Lao Xue, I don't like to hear what you said." A tall and fat master next to him smiled and said, "At that time, we are not just a rope, but also a rope with steel wire inlaid, and we can't even cut it!"
Everyone burst into laughter, but they knew in their hearts that since this incident, the Feng family and the Xue family have truly accepted the Baigong Sect from the bottom of their hearts.
In the past, they used to be ropes, but they were rubbed with cotton. They always didn’t have enough understanding and trust each other.
This Baigongmen is a steel wire inlaid in this rope. With its addition, the entire Changyan craftsmanship world is truly like a steel cable and indestructible!
It’s time for their thoughts to change!
This night, many people were drinking high.
When Qu Duoduo brought people over to pick them up, he met Zou Kai with his tongue wide and hugged a fat man and whispered: "Brother, don't you know. That little girl at that time, you have to look for me, you know what to do..."
"Yes, yes, brother Kai, you are mighty and domineering, and you will unify the world..."
The two drunks, Hu Tianhai, talked about it in a lot of ways, but they could also make the adjustments.
"Tsk." Qu Duoduo wrinkled his nose and glanced at Lu Ahui: "Ahui, come here and tear the man on Zou Kai."
Half drunk and half awake, Zou Kai squinted his eyes and glanced at her side, laughed, pointed at her and the Zhuzi beside him and said, "Brother, look, this is the little girl who doesn't like me! Hey, you don't care about me today, and I'm tomorrow..."
"mdzz, there's no need to be tomorrow. Your life will end tonight!" Qu Duoduo kicked him in the lap, and Zou Kai rushed into Lu Ahui's arms: "Take him into the Xiangjiang River to feed the fish!"
Lu Ahui said she was very tired.
Just Akai’s wine, it’s better not to pursue girls, it’s a pity.
Zhuo Peng dragged a few drunks back into the car and politely said goodbye to another group of drunks.
Pressing the forehead, he reported the progress here to Lu Zian with a headache.
At this time, Lu Zi'an thought that he was still in Xi'an, but in fact he had already arrived in Hangzhou.
The night wind blows in from the half-closed window, lifting up the gauze curtains, reflecting the lights of thousands of homes, which are not as beautiful as the world.
After hanging up the phone, Lu Zi'an put his phone aside and picked up the brush again.
After checking the words written before, Lu Zi'an lowered his eyes and pondered.
"What's wrong?" Shen Mange, who had changed his clothes, walked in with a cup of clear water and gently placed it on the table: "It's too late, no tea leaves are added, so you won't be able to sleep."
"Yes." Lu Zian nodded, glanced at her accidentally, and was stunned: "Why are you..."
Shen Mange held a round fan between his fingers and covered his lips and smiled slightly: "Does it look good?"
"It looks good." It's more than just good-looking.
The soft moonlight fell on the floor and sprinkled on Lu Zi'an's heart, very clear and cool.
Chen Mange was dressed in red, with a delicate and beautiful look. His long skirt was slightly swaying, his wide sleeves were slanted, and his waist was sealed to stretch out his waist.
Exquisite and gentle, as beautiful as a stream of water.
In fact, Lu Zian was blinded by his eyes, as if he was in a dream.
Finally, he was still rational. He coughed lightly, forced himself to stare at the paper, and added: "It looks great."
"I like Hanfu very much." Chen Mange raised his hand and spread his face slightly, and his long sleeves showed elegant water waves: "It's really good, but unfortunately, few people wear it now. I want to pass on Hanfu to let more and more people understand the traditional clothing of our country. Zi'an, what do you think?"
This cute girl always gives him different degrees of surprises.
Lu Zian felt his whole heart soft and confused: "You will definitely succeed, I believe in you."
The elegant and exquisite jade carvings on the table bring a faint fragrance to the top.
Chen Mange glanced at him with a smile, put down the fan and walked to him, put his sleeve in his left hand and grind the graphite slowly with his right hand.
"The red sleeves add fragrance to the night reading." Lu Zi'an's lips curled slightly, and the tip of his pen fell gently on the rice paper: "The dream of a beautiful guest for all ages..."
Although there is no green lamp, there is a bright light, and a cup of clear tea is a refreshing fragrance.
With the person who is accompanying you, the room will be warm, energetic, energetic, poetic, and warm.
The smoke tilted slightly, and the experience was so elegant and wonderful.
In such an environment, Lu Zi'an Wen felt in love. He still felt that it was not enough to finish writing the entire page in one breath. He did not breathe a sigh of relief until he finished writing this volume and placed the pen gently on the pen holder.
I didn't think it was before, but now I looked back and realized that I had written several pictures in one breath.
The first part of the manuscript has been completed. After verification tomorrow, it can be sent to the wearer for printing.
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