Seeing her like this, Dad Lu understood what she was thinking.

He patted her on the shoulder and sighed: "Don't look, I'll be back after a while. If it doesn't work, you can fly over to see her. The transportation is very convenient now."

That's true.

Chen Mange was still very excited about the upcoming college life.

She even made various plans, such as when to hold an online meeting, when to sign, and what matters about [Manxi] were arranged properly.

It’s just that some things, no matter how well planned, will still make mistakes.

For example, the first thing she has to bear is that she has no way to refuse interviews and appointments from various channels.

And I am facing the opportunity to showcase London Fashion Week again!

Do you want to participate? Of course you have to participate!

Such a good opportunity is another opportunity that I finally got after working hard for life, and no one can give up easily.

At first I didn't feel that she could not contact the outside world during the military training. As soon as she disappeared, the company would have been in chaos if Lu Zi'an hadn't been in charge.

But Lu Zian himself is also very busy. Before his book is finished, he has to draw all kinds of artworks himself.

In addition, it is the day to submit the Dunhuang draft. Although Dunhuang is not in a hurry, Lu Zian has obsessive-compulsive disorder and likes to do it as best as he does it, so he can only work overtime.

Therefore, after Chen Mange finally finished the military training, before he could slow down, the elders all protested.

Finally, after several meetings and discussions, everyone went north.

[Manxi] Headquarters moved to Beiqi like this.

Anyway, it is a newly established company with a structure that is not complicated and the treatment is very generous, everyone is still very united.

When saying goodbye, several senior executives assigned by Zi'an Group were both amused and crying.

In their words, it is: "It's obvious that I just divided the past and did it, so why did I get the South-to-North Water Diversion?"

Zhuo Peng was also helpless. He thought that when Chen Mange got started and recruited newcomers, he would get them back...

But this also has its advantages, that is, Lu Zian can finally calm down and do his own thing with peace of mind.

After a variety of inspections by the personnel arranged by the company, they finally decided to publish his book in Fu'an Publishing House.

After confirming this incident, many people were disappointed.

But everyone in Fu'an Publishing House was very happy. In order to express their gratitude to Lu Zi'an, the president, editor-in-chief and executive editor-in-chief of Fu'an Publishing House decided to go to the Lu family to get the manuscript together.

It was sunny and when they got the thick manuscripts, they were shocked.

The paper is very thin, but it is smooth but not greasy, and the thin strips are clear and smooth. What is rare is that the entire manuscript of this article is written in regular script.

The regular script has simple strokes and extremely tidy structure.

There is no modification in the entire manuscript. If you don’t observe carefully, you may even feel that it is printed.

But this is not the case. As long as you observe carefully, you can still see some of the subtle characteristics.

For example, the slightly paused stroke after a certain piece of calligraphy will be slightly thicker than the one next to it.

For example, when you stroke it, there will be a slight rise inadvertently, which will add a little freedom to the usual regular script.

"This word... is really a heart-warming." The president is so crazy about love, holding the manuscript so happy that he even forgot the purpose of his coming.

This is obviously Lu Zi'an's handwriting. Could it be that these books were written by him one by one?

"Yes." Lu Zian had no idea to hide it, and said with a smile: "I also drew these illustrations myself. Don't worry, there is no copyright dispute."

Draw? By the way, there are paintings!

The editor-in-chief on the side was shocked: "However, I feel that this is all painted by brushes..."

This pen tip, the traces that are inadvertently revealed at the corner, look like a brush...

"Well, it's just a brush." ​​Lu Zian smiled embarrassedly: "It's all fine brushes, and I'm used to it."

After careful observation, you can tell that the word is also written in fine brush.

It’s just that the ink is smooth when writing, and his wrist strength is very stable when writing, so he can’t tell if he doesn’t look carefully.

The executive editor silently said nothing, his heart trembling: Lu Zi'an's calligraphy and painting is worth more than ten thousand gold, and he feels like he is holding a villa in his palm!

However, if you only measure this manuscript by value, it would be too superficial.

The president held the manuscript and felt like huge waves were churning back and forth in his heart.

He has read many books and has seen manuscripts from many people, but Lu Zian is the first person to be able to do manuscripts to this extent.

"Sorry, I don't really understand wood carvings..." The president was a little embarrassed: "Can I take a closer look?"

The editor-in-chief and executive editor-in-chief also nodded silently, looking expectant.

"Of course." Lu Zian smiled and added tea to them and stepped out: "You can watch it slowly, don't worry."

The summer sun is warm, and the study room is filled with a faint fragrance of tea. The three of them are all human beings who have been struggling in society for several years.

They originally wanted to see what this book was written by Lu Zi'an.

But what I didn't expect was that I couldn't let go of this when I picked it up.

Lu Zian's words are as calm and self-controlled as he himself.

There are not many gorgeous words, nor many descriptions of psychological history.

From the start to the end, each of his handicrafts was described in less than a thousand words.

The production process is written clearly and clearly. If there is something you can't understand, there will be pictures below to accurately describe it.

Even those who have no idea about this craft will understand roughly how it was made and how difficult it is after reading it.

What is more attractive is that Lu Zian will roughly outline its way out at the end of each process.

Some technical processes are too cumbersome, so he will briefly summarize them with a few lines of text and put forward some feasible suggestions.

Some skills themselves are very exquisite, but lack promotion and publicity, so he will leave a detailed address.

Especially at the end of each book, there are detailed route plans and some photos he took were selected.

While promoting traditional culture, people can understand the customs and customs.

The three of them held the book and read it in a fascinating way.

Lu Zian came over half an hour later, and they didn't even look up.

Seeing that they were so fascinated by the sight, Lu Zian smiled, went out quietly, and brought them with him.

The disciples have been very busy recently. After all, they have patted their chests and agreed to help share the burden, so they can only accept the interview with each other.

Especially Lu Ahui, he was so frustrated that he was tormented by the media.

However, other people are not as famous as him, but they are much more worry-free.

They have learned their lessons now and have taken the opportunity to run to the museum.

Zhuo Peng vacated a lot of tables and chairs in a private house behind the museum, which was used to bring apprentices to Baigongmen.

In the past, Lu Ahui and the others thought it was boring to take up their apprentices because some people had to start from basic teaching, but now they suddenly felt that these novice people were super cute!

When Lu Zian passed by, the room was very lively.

"It has to be aligned here. If you have a lighter knife, it's not chopping radish, right? It's a little softer!"

"Hey, how long has it been since you sharpened this knife? Hurry up, go and sharpen it."

"...Master, how can I fix it here? How can I cut it off with just one knife!"

Listening to the movement inside, Lu Zian couldn't help but want to laugh.

A man sitting by the door was learning to do gold and silver mistakes, and was carefully polishing the jade body.

It can be seen that he was very hard, his face was flushed red, and even some sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

But it is not very useful. Instead, because of too much force, the jade body is even a little thin and thick.

"What's going on..." He was very upset, and looked at the ground that was too thin and worried: "What should I do?"

"The tire wall is too thick." Lu Zi'an looked at the jade tire calmly and explained: "Before polishing, the tire wall cannot exceed 3 mm, you have 5 mm. If you want to polish it to the thinnest, it will take you half a year to make one."

"3 mm? How is that possible!" The man decisively denied without thinking: "I just want to grind to 3 mm!"

"..." Lu Zian said helpless: "The key to the wrong process of gold and silver is that the tire wall is extremely thin and the jade wall is not transparent..."

If it is not semi-transparent, can this be considered as gold and silver wrong?

"...you...wow!" This man turned around and wanted to say you can do it, but suddenly he saw Lu Zi'an's face clearly and almost jumped up in fear: "Lu, Lu Lu Lu..."

Lu Zian patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be nervous, you can keep doing it."

Seeing him frightened, Lu Zian kindly walked away a few steps.

The whole room suddenly became quiet and everyone stared at him in amazement.

What, how could it be...

"See what I do." Lu Zian'an had no expression on his face and looked indifferent: "Everyone does his own thing, and you must focus on doing things."

Everyone quickly lowered their heads, but they didn't rule out that there were a few voyeurs.

Lu Zian looked through the lecture notes and some materials next to the podium, and probably had a clear understanding of the abilities of the people in this class.

Seeing that he was taking it seriously, everyone suddenly felt energetic.

Everyone sat upright, and the brave even came forward to ask for advice with their works.

Everyone was secretly observing, waiting for him to be scolded.

But unexpectedly, Lu Zian just looked at his works and pointed out his shortcomings to the point.

The work this man made was a clear knife, but he was not proficient in the knife skills and habitually adjusted it in his own way, so he made it a little inappropriate.

Lu Zian personally demonstrated the correct method of clearing the sword, and even held his hand, giving a brief explanation of the adjustment skills.

Holding his work back to his original position, this man floated up: This is the hand that Lu Zi'an had held! Ahhhhh, he wants to tell everyone that his right hand has been shining! He doesn't want to wash his hands this month!
Chapter completed!