"Bang!", and a tree of fireworks suddenly burst out from the river.

Fireworks climbed upwards and ran wildly along the quiet autumn night.

This is a whole tree. When the fireworks paint the outline of the tree in mid-air, the fireworks suddenly exploded.

Fireworks of various colors form a huge firework tree in the air.

In an instant, there was a magnificent scene of fire trees and silver flowers blooming ten miles.

“Wow!”

"Oh my god!"

"So fireworks can still be played like this!"

People raised their cell phones to take photos.

There was an outdoor anchor in the distance saying excitedly: "Look, I'm in Changyan City now! On the edge of the Xiangjiang River! Look, this is the celebration fireworks event prepared by Changyan City for Master Lu!"

As if in response to her words, the fireworks tree gradually faded. Before everyone could react, several fireworks on the opposite side of the river were launched again.

The fire trees and silver flowers faded away, and new fireworks exploded immediately.

From left to right, it was swift and passionate, illuminating most of the star city in an instant.

Listening to the warm listening sounds coming from downstairs, Lu's father couldn't help but increase his strength by three points.

Lu's mother, who was so engrossed that she felt a little painful when she was holding her. She looked down and turned her face to look at him.

A firework blooming illuminated his face.

Compared to previous years, he is old.

There are more wrinkles on the face and the contours are looser.

But there was light in his eyes, which was more energetic than he remembered.

He was obviously younger a few years ago, but his whole body was covered with silence.

The despair that was so strong that it could not be concealed was like a huge net that bound them tightly and could not escape.

Zi'an was obviously heartbroken at that time, but he insisted on his own initiative and decided to come back to inherit the craftsmanship. Most of the reason was that father and son were connected.

As Lu's pillower for many years, Lu's mother has never seen him look out of control.

She opened her mouth, but said nothing, and just used a little force and gently to hold it back.

Although the journey is bumpy, fortunately, everything is going in a good direction.

In the dark night, fireworks are rolling.

At first it was just a lily shape, and then it gradually became richer. The fireworks that were noisy all the way up were like a blooming flower.

Cheers, awesomeness, endless sounds.

This is a visual feast, and it is also a carnival in the craftsmanship industry.

Countless people rushed to broadcast this grand occasion, and more and more people flocked to the riverside.

There are truly a crowd of people, and many places are blocked so that people can't help but open the skylights and stand up to look at the riverside.

The fireworks were set off for half an hour.

The shapes vary, without even any interruption, one more time is more beautiful.

The last round of fireworks was so beautiful, and what caused heated discussions among the crowd was the huge fireworks that left the finale.

At that moment, the word "Zi'an" that illuminated the entire Star City was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.

Just like these fireworks, they will never fade away for a long time.

The crowd slowly dispersed downstairs, and Lu’s father and mother did not move for a long time.

When the others couldn't help but go upstairs to visit what happened, Lu's father finally said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go back."

Everyone was discussing the fireworks happily, but when they saw Pa Lu's expression of being stunned, they all silently closed their mouths.

After returning home, Lu's father did not stay downstairs to eat tea for the first time, but went straight upstairs.

"Mr. Master, what's wrong with Master?" someone asked carefully.

Lu Ma's move to drink tea and shook her head: "It's okay, maybe it's a blowout, I'm getting a little cold, I'll just sleep."

After seeing off these children, she quietly went upstairs.

The lights were not turned on in the room, she slowly walked in and heard a faint sound coming.

"Dad, Zi'an is indeed talented. I've taken you there, and you saw it too? They all said that my son is Chang Yan's pride..."

"I blamed you too. You said they were all grandsons, why can't you just take the whole bowl of water? He is my son, and I feel heartbroken..."

"Don't blame me, it's not easy for Zi'an..."

"I'm really afraid. I'm just such a son, I have no job and no wife. I'm not at ease when I die. Fortunately, I'm lucky that I'm still up..."

"...You, you have been stubborn all your life. You obviously miss him, but... Oh, if you really blame me, wait for me for a few more years and I will go down. Let's talk well..."

He talked in a mess, talking drunkenly.

The smell of alcohol in the air can be smelled if you stand so far.

Mother Lu stood in the dark, looking at the photo in front of Dad Lu, and burst into tears without realizing it.

Are you resentful? Of course you are resentful.

A few years after her father-in-law's death, except for normal sacrifices, she never mentioned her father-in-law too much. Who said it was not because of injustice?

but……

People die like a lamp extinguishing, everything should go with the wind.

She took the bed blanket and gently attached it to his back: "Go to sleep."

This thorn that had been in their hearts for several years disappeared silently.

This night, many people couldn't sleep all night.

Countless people wanted to contact Lu Zi'an, but they couldn't figure it out.

Before Shiraki Yuki and the others could think of a solution, the next day, a more desperate news drove them from the clouds to the bottom.

The Joint Committee rejected their application for World Heritage.

The reason given is very legitimate: The Qibao Shao has indeed appeared in the history of the Puppet Kingdom, but there was a fault in the middle. The Qibao Shao they now provide is identified as an antique, not an old craft, which does not meet the conditions for applying for the World Heritage. It would be fine if this work was just applied for the World Heritage.

In other words, the process of reborn Qibao burning is not recognized as the craft of the Puppet Kingdom.

No media in the entire Puppet country reprinted the matter, and many people are even promoting and cheering about the application for World Heritage.

"This is really a great irony." Yuki Shiraki held the teacup. The tea was very hot. His palms were a little painful, but he seemed to have no idea, and his grip became tighter and tighter: "How dare they, how dare they!"

Shengliang's face turned gray and said in despair: "Is it Lu Zi'an who is doing this?"

"Do you need it?" Yugui Baimu looked at him disgustedly, and smashed the cup on the table with a bang: "Do you think Lu Zian needs to attack us? You can't understand what the situation is now?"

The most basic condition for conspiracy and plotting is that both are on the same channel.

They couldn't argue with Lu Zi'an's identity, so they said it too much. Perhaps Lu Zi'an still doesn't know what they are doing.

"Let them all pause." Yuki Shiraki stroked Tonghong's palm: "While the Chinese people's attention is all about Lu Zi'an's successful application for World Heritage, try to downplay the matter of our application for World Heritage."

"Then, let's find some other news to cover up?" Shengliang thought: "If you hype other people, their goals may be shifted."

Yuki Shiraki said that, and waved his hand: "You can do it, now let them not show up. If they are all like this, they will be humiliating themselves if they do anything."

"OK."

Although Shengliang does not have the decisiveness of Shiraki Yuki, he still executes it very well.

On the morning of that day, all news related to the application of Puji Kingdom for World Heritage was withdrawn, all Weibo posts were deleted, and even the newspapers were reprinted.

The Kuang Kingdom casually made excuses and explained it in a few ways, and then it was just perfunctory.

China is the focus of their headaches.

Many people have been paying attention to this matter, and some have even begun to conduct a simple analysis of the gap between the two countries' application for World Heritage.

In the final result, they unanimously agreed that the biggest gap is that China has Lu Zi'an.

They grabbed this point and lit up the sarcasm of the sarcasm, making Shengliang's face turn ashen.

"This, this, and this, delete it all! Delete it!" Shengliang spent a lot of money and finally cleared all the annoying things.

At around 1:00 p.m., a series of news about celebrity cheating, domestic violence, and failure of plastic surgery suddenly broke out on the Internet.

All of them are big explosions, and all kinds of blurry photos are leaking out.

The most eye-catching one is the kissing private photo of a well-known V.

The shocking image above was a photo of Zou Kai and a woman who couldn't see her face kissing each other on the street corner.

After seeing this photo, even Lu Zian couldn't sit still.
Chapter completed!