Chen Mange spread them one by one on the coffee table, worried that the wind would blow, so he closed the window.

"Zi'an, why do you like to write with a brush? Isn't it faster with a pen? Your pen is also very well written." Chen Mange said that he couldn't understand. While bent down and checked carefully, he asked casually: "And you can also write it directly into a document, which is not more convenient to print."

Lu Zian was wiping his hands with a towel, and paused after hearing this, saying, "I like to make life feel ritual."

"Sense of ceremony?" Chen Mange thought this statement was quite novel.

"Manman, you love clothing design and painting now. Have you ever thought about how you would think of it when you use this craft to make a living, when you have to force yourself to sit at the table every day to complete your work with it?"

Frowning slightly, Chen Mange thought for a while: "I may prefer to do whatever I want and don't want to force myself."

Her answer is actually a bit of a robber theory.

But Lu Zian was not surprised. He smiled: "Normal people think so, so do I, but many times, we have to compromise and give in. So in this process, I hope that I can be as happy as possible."

He can choose what his next goal is, and he will always work hard for it.

In this process, he needs to create a sense of ritual through rituals, make himself hopeful to deal with what needs to be handled so that his determination and wishes will not be slapped by the trivialities of work.

"I probably understand." Chen Mange nodded thoughtfully, deliberately glanced at him and said, "Life is fucking, but should it look good?"

"..." Lu Zi comforted his forehead and said with a giggle: "Yes, you are right to say this."

The purpose of the sense of ritual makes one feel that one is living, not living for life.

"Hehe, I'll tease you." Chen Mange looked up at him, and his eyebrows seemed to have a light in his eyes: "Actually, I have always envied you. I feel that you are very powerful!"

Lu Zian reached out to pull her up, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Oh? Where is it so good?"

"Just... I feel that you are very strong. It seems that no matter how many hardships and setbacks your life brings, you can still live a life without being anxious or impatient."

Perhaps, only people like Lu Zian truly love life from the bottom of their hearts, so they can live a very poetic life.

No matter how ordinary life is, it can still be decorated with fun.

Just as Wang Xiaobo once said: It is not enough for a person to have this life, he should also have a poetic world.

Lu Zian was a little surprised by the answer she gave, but it was still quite helpful.

It is easy to fall in love with someone, but it would be a lucky thing to find your soul mate among thousands of people.

As soon as he was happy, his eyes couldn't help looking at Shen Mange: "I always feel that something is missing."

"What is missing?" Chen Mange quickly came out of his arms and looked at himself: "What is missing."

She is all made according to the specifications of normal Hanfu, so it should be correct.

"I'm missing..." Lu Zi'an pointed his fingers between her hair: "The clouds are covered with flowers and golden steps."

He said, his fingers slowly slashing his cheeks between her hair, and finally pointed it gently on her lips, his voice was dull and his eyes were focused and deep: "What do you think you are missing?"

...The warmth of the hibiscus tent**?

It was simply caught off guard.

This was the first time Chen Mange was teased by him and had no power to fight back.

Especially when his slightly hoarse voice was talking in her ear, Chen Mange felt that his whole body was softened into a pool of water.

After staying for a while, she poked him in a elbow in shame and turned her face and hummed, "Ignore you! Hooligan!"

Why?

Lu Zian expressed his doubts. What he meant was that Manman was missing a step-shaking, why did he become a hooligan?

Tsk, woman.

He reached out and picked her up.

Chen Mange exclaimed, put his hand on his neck, and said angrily: "What are you doing!?"

"Don't you say I'm a hooligan," Lu Zi'an pecked her face and smiled, "Then I'll get up late, and the king won't go on a morning trip from now on, haha!"

The ink marks on the paper slowly dried up.

The clear fragrance in the room covered the paper and when it was delivered to the wearer, it seemed that there were still remnants.

Looking at the thin booklet that had been bound, Expert Dai stopped at the four vigorous words on the cover: "Introduction to Wood Carving".

Unlike applying for intangible cultural heritage, the book is more about recording, while "Introduction to Wood Carving" focuses more on teaching.

Although it is an entry-level, every word is very clear and convincing.

There is no longer any nonsense that I have made in the past, nor is there any repeated display of some basic knowledge.

The expert in Dai turned this book from beginning to end, but there was no word or omission, and there was no place to be modified.

For the first time, he felt that he had no use.

Adding a word is complicated, deleting a word is simple.

After looking at him carefully, Director Yao couldn't help but feel emotion: "Master Lu... always makes me discover more surprises in accidents again and again."

What he knows is that it is not the first time that Expert Dai has made an appointment with someone.

For example, there was a jade carving master, and expert in the dress, who liked his jade carving very much and also made suggestions to him, but was rejected on the spot.

Later, their museum launched a brochure with everyone. Expert Dai also invited several masters to add some small details about their skills to make detailed descriptions of cultural relics.

But unfortunately, the words sent by others are more gorgeous but not rigorous. They try every means to put their names in them. Most of the instructions of hundreds of words are written about their personal life.

Since then, Expert Dai has stopped making suggestions to others, so this time he will give suggestions to Master Lu. Director Yao was actually quite surprised.

Expert Dai felt even more excited and held the booklet and said excitedly: "Only Master Lu really treats this matter as a responsibility."

He used to think a little bit, and always felt that famous masters didn’t need to add icing on the cake, so he specifically found those masters who were famous but not very famous.

But unexpectedly, people are a little famous and naturally want to be more famous. Only Master Lu is no longer interested in fame and fortune, can he truly do practical things.

He originally specially invited someone to draw illustrations, but no matter how they draw, he felt that they were not worthy of the text.

At this time, when I saw a stack of selected pictures behind, Expert Dai felt relieved.

All the components were made by Lu Zi'an.

Each detail is clearly identifiable. What is rare is that it matches the text exactly. He doesn't even need to modify it, just scan it directly.

The other texts were re-entered, and the manuscript wear expert only copied three copies.

However, regarding the content of the title page, Director Yao was still thinking about whether to ask a master to write the inscription. Expert Dai refused without thinking and directly said: "Just, use this one."

Director Yao frowned slightly, picked up the thin piece of paper and pondered: "Of course this word is excellent, but this is Master Lu's own book..."

"It is because it is Master Lu's book that others cannot write inscriptions." Expert Dai pointed at the paper and said seriously: "Director, what else do you think is better than this?"

[Traditional culture is profound and profound, and it is inherited with all your heart with a thin force.]

In just three lines of words, it expresses the conscience of the industry.

Director Yao has only been concerned about appreciating the content and text before, and I have never read this page carefully.

Looking at these words at this time, I finally understood why Expert Dai was so persistent.

"I understand." Director Yao smiled and was not angry about being rejected. He said sincerely: "Indeed, no one can compare with such a strong character."

With Master Lu’s character, if someone writes something unknown, it will defile him.

After multiple confirmations, the first batch of printing of this introductory manual began.

They were looking for the best printing factory, and the official support was extremely supportive. The mayor even came to visit. Taking into account the various factors, the printing factory printed their booklets as soon as possible.

Because I was uncertain whether it was easy to sell, the first batch was only set for a quantity of 1,000 copies.

Lu Zian thought it very clearly. His father took fifty places to go, and his apprentices naturally got one, so he rounded it up and took a hundred books here.

"Why do I feel like we have fewer seals?" Director Yao was a little uneasy.

"It doesn't matter." Expert Dai was very calm: "Take one hundred away, there are still nine hundred! It's very good, very good."

Perhaps because of the pressure, the printing factory publishes the publication very quickly.

The workload originally scheduled for one week was completed in five days.

The moment he took the new book, Dai Expert was overjoyed and held the book and read it again and again.

This book refers to Lu Zi'an's opinions and does not perform gold and silver stamping, which is quite low-key.

But after getting it in hand, you can discover what low-key and style are.

The paper is rich in texture, not the printed pattern, but the real undulating and concave and convex texture.

The four-character running script with a vigorous and powerful cover contains the confidence and confidence that comes to your face, making people unable to help but concentrate and read it carefully.

Unlike manuscripts, the page content of the book with various illustrations is clearer and clearer.

Each page has a very rich content, making people reluctant to turn the page.

Expert Dai suppressed his excitement and immediately sent Lu Zi'an a hundred copies.

Then Director Yao paid out of his own pocket and bought a hundred copies, saying that he wanted to give them away.

He thought about it for a while and paid for fifty books.

Before he could figure out what method to sell the others, he was blocked by a group of reporters who rushed over after hearing the news.

"This is Master Lu's book? Can you show it to us?"

"Which channel is you going to take? Our newspaper is very willing to provide venues to promote Master Lu for free. It is also great to sign the sale at our place!"
Chapter completed!