I really don't want to be a star

Su Zijin's scarf and the international brand Fanzhexi issued an announcement at the same time in the early morning.

Su Zijin endorsed Fan Zhexi for three years, including jewelry, shoes and hats and other series.

One stone caused a thousand waves, and the news on the Internet was fermented quickly.

"Su Zijin got an international endorsement?"

"Oh my god, this is too amazing! He even got Fan Zhexi's endorsement."

"Love me, Susu, Susu is so handsome. Vatican hopes to have a discerning eye."

With the wave of the Internet, comments from all sides came as scheduled.

All major media outlets began to write articles.

At the same ten o'clock, Su Zijin's last song "Blue and White Porcelain" was officially released.

The simple and unadorned music gradually came out with Su Zijin's voice.

All listeners are like being baptized, traditional instruments and modern songs, so that everyone is immersed in the song.

The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes from dark to light
The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup
Ran Ran, sandalwood, through the window, I know what's on my mind
The pen on the rice paper is halfway here

A calming voice that immerses you in the story.

And the off-screen mv is even more intoxicating.

Clouds rise in the mountains, and the mist goes away in the setting sun.

In the villa, the setting sun half sees through the paper windows.Sunlight poured into the rice paper, and when the paper was turned over, there were three big characters written on the wet ink.

Blue and white porcelain...

The person at the desk had already left, the pen was half on the paper, and the ink was still wet.

There was a sound of opening the door, and Su Zijin left wearing an azure gown.

Walking to the corner, a girl with a paper umbrella was vaguely revealed, and in the long corridor, there was a faint figure from the back.

Su Zijin looked lightly with his green shirt in his hand, but when he chased after him, the long street was already empty.

The setting sun absorbs the ink and the jade rabbit is born, behind a new moon and new willows, there are long lights and candles, he is on the desk, looking at the landscape painting, and sighs softly.

It caused countless lovesickness like lines, patchwork.

It's like meeting the person who loves but can't in the wonders of life.

And just like the girl he missed, who was speechless all night when the rain hit Basho, but when he met her, he aroused joy.

Acacia and red beans do not know love, and the world of mortals is like a lover falling on the thread.

He thought of the girl who told him in Jiangnan Water Village.

"It's a similarity but not acquaintance, how can we know each other. If there is a fate in this life, why should the fate be delayed?"

That year, he passed by Jiangnan, and the town provoked you...

The charm of the glaze rendering of the lady's figure is privately hidden
And your sweet smile is budding
Your beauty fades away

Go where I can't go

……

In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, he was just a young man at that time, one day after the misty rain, the sky above the valley was blue.

It was the best time to fire porcelain, so he recklessly walked across the stone bridge, intending to tell the master in the kiln.

But there was a lot of traffic on the bridge, and he undoubtedly ran into the girl holding the umbrella. At that moment, he saw the girl's coquettishness, but he was worried about the best time to burn porcelain.

Just leave a word, scattered in the wind.

"Xiaosheng didn't mean to offend, if you are destined, you will definitely pay back..."

The master chef in the kiln that day, in front of the fire, looked at the color, put a shovel into the furnace, and looked satisfied.

"What's the matter?"

A furnace is full of flames, and the blue and white porcelain in that furnace is of the best quality.

He excitedly took one and put it in his arms, his eyes were full of joy on the girl...

In the mv, Su Zijin sang softly, standing on the stone bridge, wearing a green shirt, looking at the azure sky, with a slight sadness on his face.

The white and blue koi are jumping in the bottom of the bowl
I was thinking of you when I copied the Song style signature

The secret you have hidden in the kiln for thousands of years
Extremely delicate as if an embroidery needle falls to the ground
A very thin needle is used to write on the semi-finished embryo, and the koi is printed on it alive.

He painted all his feelings with great care.

Gradually, his affection was poured into this furnace of azure porcelain.

During this time, he had found the girl's address.He thought it over, after the blue and white porcelain was carved, he took it to apologize to the girl.

"Having porcelain is a felony, be careful..."

The old master behind him slept in another body, and said to him intentionally in his half-dream and half-awake state.

He looked back at the master sleeping soundly, thinking it was just a dream.

……

The plantain outside the curtain provokes the rain, the door knocker causes the patina
And I passed by that Jiangnan town and provoked you
In splash ink landscape painting

You are hidden from the dark depths

……

In front of the half-rusted door knocker, the hand falls on the door knocker, and two half-dilapidated Spring Festival couplets are still pasted in front of it.

He was full of joy, but he didn't have the courage to knock on the door.

Layers of coarse cloth wrapped the blue and white porcelain, and his knocking hand rested on the knocker.

He gritted his teeth and thought deeply, and placed the blue and white porcelain in front of the door.

I ran out all the way, passed the old man buying candied haws, passed through the steaming bun shop, and crossed the stone bridge in one breath.

Back to my hut...

As everyone knows, after he left.At the other end of the door, the girl had been waiting for a long time, and seeing that he didn't come to knock on the door, she opened it.

There are only blue and white porcelain wrapped in layers of coarse cloth on the ground...

The girl looked at the koi on it, at the color footnotes on it, and at the seal at the bottom of the bottle.

But I just couldn't see that guy who was rushing through the streets and alleys, his mind was all about her.

……

The screens of the MV are layered on top of each other, as if separated by time.

In the two scenes, both of them are watching Xinyue pass by Liuyu, and the lanterns reflect the long street.

There was constant shouting outside, and suddenly the door was opened.

A group of people in official uniforms came out, the leader saw him, and behind him was a police officer with a dangling sword, who pressed him up and sent him to prison.

Misty rain across the river, the south bank of the Po-whirling River.

The candle was half extinguished, and the girl by the window looked at the blue and white porcelain, thinking that Xiaosheng didn't mean to offend, and if he was destined, he would definitely repay it...

But she wanted to wait, but she couldn't wait for that person by her side.

At dusk, the shepherd boy came back from the late forest on the back of an ox, and the smoke from thousands of houses rose, but the person she loved was thousands of miles across the river.

……

On the bottom of the bottle, the Han Li imitates the elegance of the previous dynasty

Just when I foreshadowed to meet you

The blue sky is waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you

The moonlight was salvaged and the ending fainted
Such as the handed down blue and white porcelain is self-beautiful
your eyes are smiling

……

The singing gradually faded away, and the picture dimmed, but the person who was always waiting at the side remained unchanged. How many times the girl picked up the blue and white porcelain, waiting for the person she loved, but she never waited.

Many years later, the historian wrote again.

The blue and white porcelain has been placed behind the glass in the museum, admired by thousands of people, and spectators come and go.

But who knows, the blue and white porcelain is waiting for an azure misty rain, and who is the koi at the bottom of the bowl thinking about you...

The singing gradually faded away...

After Cao Sheng listened to this song, he couldn't control his excitement.

As a museum curator, he had seen blue and white porcelain a long time ago and fell in love with it.

But in the end, there was no chance to let everyone know the history of blue and white porcelain, after hearing this song.

He immediately contacted Su Zijin to make a call.

"Hello, is this Mr. Su?"

Cao Sheng suppressed the joy in his heart over and over again, but he could still feel his joy from the tone of his voice.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"I am the curator of the Palace Museum in China. I listened to your song on the Internet and hope to get your permission. Do you think this song can be used on the blue and white porcelain in my museum?"

Su Zijin was a little surprised that he was from the Forbidden City Cultural Center.

This is the person in power who is almost the pinnacle in the Chinese cultural circle, and he deliberately seeks his own opinion.

just for one song?
Su Zijin was a little dazed but agreed, and on the other end, Cao Sheng, who was usually a high-ranking and powerful man, had excited eyes and said in a calm voice as much as possible.

"Mr. Su, your songs are really well written. I really feel that the past and present lives of blue and white porcelain are right in front of my eyes.

How about this!I have nothing to repay, but there is still one witness missing among our national treasures.

It happens to be about the protector of the national treasure of blue and white porcelain, can I invite you to participate in our national treasure? "

Su Zijin was shocked at the other end.

"National Treasure" is a program vigorously launched by CCTV. It is currently a variety show with extremely high ratings. The protectors of the national treasures in the industry have fought hard for one of the spots.

Su Zijin had heard about this a little bit, but he never thought of it anyway.The resources that I can't compete for are placed in front of me because of a song.

Of course Su Zijin agreed to this kind of good luck.

To calm down the excitement, Su Zijin said to Cao Sheng on the other side.

"Of course, but my qualifications are still shallow, so I don't know if I can do it."

Cao Sheng on the other end of the phone kept laughing.

"Mr. Su, don't talk about other things. You can definitely start an era with this song "Blue and White Porcelain" alone, an era about the confidence and memory of our Chinese culture. You are the hope of national culture!"

Cao Sheng on the other side never stopped praising Su Zijin.

The boastful Su Zijin felt embarrassed. Being able to participate in CCTV's program is definitely the dream of all entertainment circles.

Participating in the column directly under the Ministry of Culture, in particular, is more of a symbol than income.

All entertainers in the entertainment industry have always been fighting for such a good opportunity.

But Su Zijin got this resource easily, which made him feel like he was in a dream.

After the two discussed for a while, Cao Sheng hung up the phone and turned to call the person from National Treasure.

"Hi, director Li from the program group? I'm Cao Sheng, the curator of the cultural center. Regarding the next issue of our blue and white porcelain, let's change the spokesperson for the national treasure!

I want Su Zijin to be her!"

"What, you have already decided on the candidate? That one?"

"Hong Feiwen? I haven't heard of it. I said, I want Su Zijin to be the guardian of the national treasure this year. If you don't agree, then stop filming."

Cao Sheng has always been in the cultural world, and he has a stubborn temperament. Whether it is art or character, he accepts death.

But no one can stop anything he applauds.

What's more, the National Treasure program was jointly prepared by him and the local museum, in which he has a huge right to speak.

Not to mention changing another person, even changing his mind temporarily, no one can do anything to him.

"Okay! The matter is decided in this way, let's get ready!"

Cao Sheng hung up the phone and listened to blue and white porcelain on his mobile phone again. Walking in front of the museum window, he looked at the porcelain in it and smiled.

The recognition of traditional culture is his lifelong pursuit