Picturesque mountains and rivers of the motherland

West Lake.

Today's weather was very good, Bai Ting got up as usual, steamed two baskets of dumplings in crab roe soup, made a pot of West Lake Longjing tea, and sat by the lake with Xiao Hei to drink tea.

Shenzhou system: "Congratulations to the host, trigger the task [Ching Ming Festival]."

Bai Ting shook his hand while drinking tea.

He was already too lazy to ask the system why the task was triggered, because as long as the system wanted to, he couldn't escape at all. Drinking water could trigger it, taking a walk could trigger it, and lamenting that the weather was cool in autumn could also trigger it.Even if you are extremely cautious, if the system sees that there is no chance, it will probably trigger it even if you take a breath.

Bai Ting: "Tell me, what is it this time?"

Shenzhou system: "Festivals are the feelings of a nation. Tomb-sweeping Day is a festival to remember our ancestors. Let us cherish today's beautiful life and always be grateful..."

Bai Ting: "You read the elementary school students' model essays in the radio, and I will jump into the Miluo River for you to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival."

Shenzhou system: "The Ching Ming Festival is coming! Please host to promote traditional Chinese festivals! The system will help the host create a festive atmosphere."

Bai Ting: Hehe.

==

Bai Ting didn't take this matter to heart.

Tomb-sweeping day, at most, is tomb-sweeping and offering sacrifices, outing in the green and picking willows, and some more particular ones, that is, making some green balls and peach porridge.

Two days later, the Qingming Festival came as scheduled, and the system also created the so-called "Qingming Festival atmosphere" very well.

For example, the paper money Bai Ting dropped on his head when he went out in the morning, for example, all the tomb-style attractions are full of paper-making supplies.

Bai Ting: "Brother, will these festival props disappear after Qingming Festival? I don't have any extra manpower to clean them!"

Shenzhou system: "The materials donated by the system are also a means of promoting culture. The host can give the items to tourists."

Bai Ting: ...

Send paper money and paper flowers to living people?Afraid it wasn't Shi Zhile?Do you think you have too many hands and feet and want to break two, or do you think your life is too long and want to write a song "I don't want to see the sun tomorrow"?

Bai Ting was very tired, and was about to eat another dumpling in crab roe soup and then figured out a countermeasure, but he saw a group of people by the West Lake were impassioned, very lively.

Bai Ting stepped forward, but unfortunately he couldn't make it to the inner circle, and was stopped by a row of big men holding federal guns.

Bai Ting learned from the crowd joining in the fun that the person inside was a political figure from a certain planet in the eighth star region of the Federation, who had come to Huaxia Planet for a seminar and investigation.

A group of people looked forward to a fat man.

The obese man touched his big belly, as if his big belly could accommodate all the affairs of the world.

"This wreath..." The fat on the fat man's face was curled up like the folds of a soup dumpling, lest he accidentally poke a hole and let the greasy fat flow out.

Bai Ting's heart tightened, and it was really inappropriate to place wreaths all the way when people were traveling.

Bai Ting was about to reveal his identity and apologize, but he heard the fat man say: "This row of wreaths is quite delicate, the white flowers symbolize purity, not vulgar, and the outer circle is matched with small pink and purple flowers, which are noble and elegant, not bad. "

Bai Ting: ...

Bai Ting was feeling embarrassed by the obese official, but the other officials on the side obviously didn't think so.

"The Minister is right, this wreath is of the utmost ingenuity, the pinnacle of paper art!"

"Yes, yes, the workmanship is quite exquisite, and the collocation of this scarf and ribbon is also quite ingenious!"

"This stand is also very good, easy to set up! This kind of standing wreath is very thoughtful!"

Bai Ting: ...

The sycophant's subordinates talked more and more vigorously, and soon found a new angle.

"Look at the writing on the wreath, it's eloquent and elegant, very good!"

"That's right! The writing on the white silk is simply a portrayal of the officer!"

"This one is well written—a model in previous lives, a model for future generations. The name will be preserved in future generations, and the virtues will reach the hometown! Isn't this the minister!"

"Excellent words! Look, this copy is also well written. Geng Geng's heart hangs down to the universe, and his majestic achievements make mountains and rivers cry. Great achievements and great achievements go down in history, and Gao Fengliang encourages future generations. It is simply tailor-made for the chief!"

Bai Ting: ...

After Bai Ting achieved the achievement of three consecutive ellipsis, this group of officials still did not let him go.

"Such a beautiful and elegant decoration, there should be two in the office building!"

Before Bai Ting could stop this crazy idea, a person jumped out from the West Lake, it was Xiaoqing.

The officials don't know if they have done too many bad things. Anyone who looks at it casually thinks it is a killer.

Xiaoqing reported her family background and said that she is the person in charge of this area.

The official was overjoyed: "Could it be that the wreath along the lake is also owned by Boss Xiaoqing?"

Xiaoqing grabbed the catkins that fell on her head and nodded.

An official asked: "Can this wreath be sold?"

Xiaoqing looked around at the wreaths along the lake, then glanced at the officials: "Do you want to buy?"

Before the official could reply, the obese chief said, "I want to buy a pair out of my own pocket. This wreath is quite like everyone's, and the characters on it are also strong and powerful. It's rare to find a good flower with good characters!"

The surrounding officials echoed that "the chief is upright and clean", "the minister has good taste", "this spirit of self-vigilance and encouragement is earth-shattering."

Xiao Qingpi twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile: "One is two thousand five."

Before Bai Ting stepped forward to stop it, the officer immediately placed the order out of his own pocket, choosing a wreath on white silk with the words "righteousness will last forever, loyalty will last forever".

The officials didn't give Bai Ting a chance to come forward to explain, and all echoed, "Good flowers match good characters! It's a rare and good product! The officer really has a vision."

Ever since, the officials purchased several by hand, and soon, the row of wreaths by the West Lake was swept away.

After the officials left in a mighty manner and the crowd of onlookers dissipated, Bai Ting walked up to Xiaoqing.

Bai Ting: "Can't you explain clearly?"

Xiaoqing has no psychological burden: "Aren't I making money? It doesn't mean that the revenue of the Zhejiang map is far behind that of the Sichuan map recently. I want to defend the dignity of the NPC in the Zhejiang map!"

Bai Ting: "It's a bit wicked to sell wreaths as souvenirs."

Xiaoqing cut it, and said disdainfully: "After counting my fingers, those people are not wicked, they are simply devoid of conscience. If I hadn't had to abide by the rules of the system, I would have given him a thunderbolt."

Bai Ting had nothing to say.

So, a few days later, Bai Ting saw a photo in the electronic newspaper he subscribed to. The government office building of a certain planet was covered with wreaths from the gate to the aisle, especially outside the chief's office.

The reporter's headline was "Wreaths Bring New Atmosphere!The ancient Jixing government has a new look! "

Looking at the photos in the report, Bai Ting seemed to be able to hear the mournful joy and the impassioned speech of the funeral host——

"A broken mirror, a dream that is difficult to realize. Parting relatives, a love that is difficult to continue! The great river goes east and takes away our dearest and dearest relatives. The grass and trees are sad, telling the respectable and awesome life of the old man!"

Bai Ting: If I tell the truth, will I be beaten to death?

Forget it, it doesn't take too long.

==

After leaving Xiaoqing, Bai Ting went to eat dumplings in crab roe soup as usual, and because of the shock in the morning, he ate an extra portion of West Lake vinegar fish.

After eating and drinking, Bai Ting took Xiao Hei for a walk along the West Lake, and arrived at Su Xiaoxiao's tomb in a short time.

There are not many tourists in the beauty's tomb, and everyone seems to prefer the Yuewang Temple, after all, there is a chance to be activated by Yue Fei's lettering.

Today's Su Xiaoxiao's tomb is filled with a bunch of paper products for sacrifices, which can be said to cater to the festive atmosphere.

Bai Ting stepped forward and took a look, feeling speechless.

This Shenzhou system is quite advanced with the times. Before time travel, most of the papers were made of houses, cars, and characters. Those who were more singular were made of iPhones, Lancome small black bottles, etc. Now there are spaceships in front of Su Xiaoxiao’s tomb. , the holographic simulation warehouse and the like.

Bai Ting was amazed, but saw a man with gold-rimmed glasses looking at Su Xiaoxiao's tomb with fiery eyes.

It is rare in the Federation to have someone who admires Su Xiaoxiao, and Bai Ting was about to have a talk with him, but he saw the man grab the paper figurine from the sacrificial supplies and run wildly.

The paper figurine was quite large, and it ran at the same pace as the man. For a moment, there was a strange feeling of not knowing who was possessing whom.

Sweat oozes from Bai Ting's forehead. Doesn't the state of Ching Ming Festival also include ghost possession?Wouldn't that cause chaos in the world?

In the spirit of being responsible to tourists, Bai Ting hurriedly chased after the man.I can only rejoice that the sky is bright and the sun is bright now, if it is the dead of night, Bai Ting really has no courage.

Seeing Bai Ting chasing after him, the pair of real and dummy ran faster and faster.The two ran wildly all the way, and ran from the Xileng Bridge to Qiuyue in Pinghu.

The man was finally too tired to run, so he stopped. Bai Ting hurried forward and reported his family name.

"I'm the person in charge of Huaxia Star, are you okay?"

As soon as the man heard Bai Ting's name, his whole body trembled like a sieve. After a while, he bowed again and again: "I really didn't steal it on purpose! I really like it so much!"

Bai Ting: ...

After inquiring, Bai Ting learned that this man is a senior researcher of the Federal Institute of Folk Crafts, named Ayou.When he saw the sacrificial objects in Su Xiaoxiao's tomb early in the morning, he was very moved. He asked if he could buy them, but was rejected by a staff member named Bai Suzhen.

"That girl said, this thing is not for the living! You see, the refusal is so strong that there is no room for negotiation!"

Bai Ting: "Ah, what Bai Niangzi said is right..."

Ayou put on a face that was about to burst into tears: "You are the chief executive, right? You are the one with the most say and decision right? Give me a chance! Sell me a few, okay?"

The corner of Bai Ting's mouth twitched, and he explained sincerely: "The thing in your hand is for burning the dead, not for the living."

Obviously, the Federation does not have a similar custom, and the other party couldn't understand it, but was filled with righteous indignation: "Such a precious folk art is going to be burned! It's a waste of money! I'm going to the Art Conservation Committee to sue you!"

After Ayou finished speaking, he thought that the Art Conservation Committee had no right to interfere with private artworks, and he felt sad and shed tears for the destruction of the treasures.

The death of a treasure!

Cultural havoc!

Damn mediocrity who don't understand art get rich!

Bai Ting looked at the other party's mournful expression, and couldn't bear to say: "If you really like it, you can take it away!"

Ayou was startled, his tears stopped as if a time switch had been installed, he hesitated for a while, and said, "Give it all to me?"

Bai Ting nodded.

Ayou suddenly met his parents again, hugging Bai Ting and jumping up and down.

Xiao Hei's eyes behind him were so cold that it could freeze the water of the West Lake for three feet.

After getting excited, Ayou handed his business card to Bai Ting. Bai Ting glanced at it. What kind of research institute, master craftsman, and the ranking number behind it seemed particularly tall.

Ayou is still immersed in his own artistic realm, holding up the paper figurine, as if embracing the whole world: "Look at this pure natural handmade, only with simple materials-paste, paper and paint, you can make it." Into such an artistic and infectious work of art..."

Bai Ting listened to the other party's tone of "moving China" with a face of speechlessness, and asked the Shenzhou system in his mind——

"Your Ching Ming Festival items don't have special effects, do they?"

Shenzhou System: "No, it's exactly the same as on Earth."

Bai Ting suddenly understood why every traveler could feel like a fish in water.

Write an ugly calligraphy in which a Chinese teacher can vomit three catties of blood——

People other than the traversers: "Wow, it's so exquisite, so flamboyant!"

Make a sugar-mixed tomato with excessive sugar content——

People other than the time traveler: Wow!Delicious in the world, originality!

I can’t remember the exact passage, so I copied a book written by Jin Yong, Gu Long Liang Yusheng——

People other than the time traveler: Wow!Wenquxing is reborn!The pen fell into a storm!

It is really impossible to recite a song "Moonlight in front of the bed, I am Guo Degang"——

People other than the time traveler: Wow!This poem should only exist in heaven!

Bai Ting: Tired.

After the other party finished talking, he confirmed with Bai Ting repeatedly that he could remove all the paper sacrifices on Su Xiaoxiao's tomb, and solemnly expressed that Bai Ting, the "defender of artworks", would be given the respect he deserved. .

So one month later, Bai Ting received a certificate of honor from the Federation of Artists Association and a bonus of 1 yuan.

Bai Ting: Tired and not in love.