Professor Lu’s classes are always full.

This is probably the influence brought by personal charm. Not only are the students from our school here, but there are even many students who can get free classes.

There is no way, Professor Lu’s class will always be vivid and interesting.

Lu Zian never prepares lessons. He is knowledgeable and can always give people new inspiration when he talks.

Some people even traveled thousands of miles to Changyan for his class.

Moreover, Lu Zian has a habit of leaving the last five minutes to ask questions.

This day is naturally no exception.

"Professor Lu, I have questions!" A girl with a round face raised her hand.

Lu Zian raised his hand and signaled her to ask a question.

The young girl's voice is crisp and her words are cute, but the question is quite sharp: "Professor Lu, you have crossed all the way from the carving industry and even have some knowledge of all walks of life. Which industry do you like the most? What do you think of these industries?"

Lu Zian did not rush to answer this question.

He paused his fingertips on the table, pondered for a moment, and then slowly replied: "Although I have a wide range of knowledge, I am studying every skill with a pious and innocent heart, and my views on various industries are actually consistent."

Everyone couldn't help sitting straighter, looking forward to it.

Lu Zi'an raised his eyes, his eyes clear, and his tone was gentle: "Fortunately, I am not alone in the mountain."

The room was silent.

Everyone chewed this sentence silently, and then thought about Lu Zi'an's behavior in this life, and felt infinite emotion in their hearts.

Many people either admire or fear when facing the ancient Chinese culture.

Some people give everything for the long-term inheritance of culture, while others travel for a lifetime just by chance.

These people have something in common.

Only Lu Zi'an.

His way of treating traditional culture is different from that of anyone.

It was like a friend who was right after meeting him, and he sighed and said, "I'm here, you'll no longer be alone."

This sentence has a feeling of being in the universe and the world is in my heart.

but.

The ringtone rang, and Lu Zi'an said goodbye to everyone calmly and turned his body to leave.

Looking at his back, people suddenly felt a strange feeling: Who did Professor Lu say this to?

Was Lu Zi'an who has fulfilled the new situation of Chinese traditional culture today, or has traditional skills made Lu Guoshi today?

This is what one has different opinions.

What people are most concerned about now is the typhoon passing through.

On the evening of that day, the typhoon finally left the waters of Zhuhai, Hong Kong and Macao.

Some people who are bubbly have arrived at the beach, and many foreign journalists have flocked to them.

Many people even waited in front of the TV and computer early, waiting to watch the fun.

They thought they would see collapsed bridges or artificial islands that were scraped to the end of the shelf.

But unexpectedly, this long bridge had no change at all.

Passing the typhoon bridge, it became cleaner and colder.

It seems that what passed was not a typhoon, but a breeze that ran thousands of miles to clean it.

Various photos were leaked, and people were surprised: "Didn't you say that you can only resist the level 16?"

This is level 17!

Not only was the bridge not affected at all, but there was no change on the artificial island...

This is incredible!

A reporter even called directly to inquire. Chief Engineer Su found it interesting and asked back: "Are you wrong with being humble and self-reflective?"

They have high requirements for themselves and feel that this bridge can only be rated as a level 16 typhoon, so they report it at this level.

Is there any problem?

When his words came out, many people would smile.

There is joy and shame in the smile.

Someone has uncovered the intrinsic of this century's engineering and discovered hundreds of new patents...

Some people also found that this project did not work for a long time, but because many universities participated, Master Lu and his group often held lectures and trained more than a hundred engineers...

Some people have discovered that this project has set a number of world's best...

Some people say that the completion of the Hong Kong-Zhuhai-Macao Bridge marks the advancement of my country from a bridge power to a bridge power...

All kinds of surprises emerge one after another.

Some people attribute all this to Lu Guoshi's role as an advisor in this project.

But later when it was opened to traffic, Lu Zi's family arrived at the scene and rejected this statement on the spot: "The project is the result of everyone's joint efforts, no matter the high-level and grassroots level, it is indispensable."

Although many people think he is too modest, I have to say that this passage is very touching.

The first car passed successfully, and everyone couldn't help but cheer.

At the cocktail party celebrating the successful opening of traffic, many colleagues who had worked side by side couldn't help but come to toast.

After drinking a lot in a row, Lu Zian felt dizzy as he drank, so he simply found an excuse to go outside to avoid it.

"Go here." Shen Mange held him and slowly left the noisy crowd.

The restaurant where they are located is extremely high and has a very good view. This fan-shaped floor-to-ceiling window faces the Zhuhai-Hong Kong-Macao Bridge.

The brightly lit bridge looks out at the lights of thousands of homes on the shore.

With a protective attitude and infinite tenderness.

Lu Zian walked out and was surprised to see his parents' backs snuggling with each other.

"Dad, mom." He greeted him and walked slowly to him.

"Come?" Dad Lu looked back at them and smiled: "It's coming just right, fireworks will be set off at 12 o'clock tonight."

He raised his hand and looked at the time: "It's almost done."

There was no one here, so Lu Zian did not hide it anymore and stood in front of the window with Shen Mange.

In fact, I felt a little dissatisfied. Changyan would set off fireworks during festivals and even make a name for himself.

What can the fireworks here make? It has been played with by Changyan long ago...

Just as I was thinking about this, the lights on the bridge suddenly went out.

A huge number suddenly appeared in the air: [10].

With a ten-second countdown, each firework is controlled extremely accurately.

When the fireworks of [1] burned out, a huge dragon suddenly burst out from the air.

The dragon swimming in the air extends forward quickly along the route of the entire bridge.

After dozens of seconds, the entire dragon was painted, but in the next second, more fireworks suddenly burst out.

For a moment, the entire sea surface was illuminated like daytime.

Many people ran out and watched this beautiful scene in shock.

Dad Lu looked up at the sky and suddenly sighed: "It's such a prosperous era!"

Lu Zian turned his head and looked at his colorful face reflected by fireworks.

His dad is old.

The wrinkles on the face are scattered, and the hair on the sideburns is already snow-white.

Through his father's face, he seemed to see his grandfather's face, and he seemed to see more people.

【Repair successfully.】

Against the backdrop of bright fireworks, the light screen of the craftsman master system is presented in the air.

There are no various patterns and no various options. Some are just four sentences.

[Stand up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, inherit your unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the ages.]

Chen Mange held up his mobile phone and was broadcasting live. He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Wow, these fireworks are so magical, there are even poetry!"

She turned her face and looked at Lu Zi'an excitedly: "Zi'an, look at me!"

Lu Zian raised his head and watched the lines gradually fading away, a calm smile swaying from the corner of his lips.

The former teenager was excited and worked hard because of this sentence.

To this day, I can finally stand up straight and say something I have never let it go.

It is hard to tell who helped who in this story, and he is grateful for everything.

When these words completely disappeared, Lu Zian also clearly sensed that the system completely disappeared.

Perhaps, when traditional culture witheres again, it will appear again.

That's naturally another story.
Chapter completed!