Dressed as a stand-in for the female protagonist

??The official account of the Maya platform immediately reposted Xie Qingtang's Weibo, and attached the official website and a brief introduction of the Folk Handicraft Museum.

??Chang Qing is willing to promote Xie Qingtang for Chang Yishao's face, but the recommendation in the first column is the result of weighing the pros and cons.They knew the direction of the wind early on, and knew that what they had to do was to keep up with the pace, and it was best to grab a place in the market.He is different from Chang Yishao, he is a businessman.

??Handicraft Museum has always been low-key, only in the ears of some handicraft lovers.Just looking at the series of successors' introductions on the official website, even Heizi couldn't say anything to refute.They are all famous masters, and they are the inheritors who have passed down the quintessence of the country from generation to generation. Which one of them will not shock everyone?

??The museum of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger has silenced some people, but some are still arguing that Xie Qingtang’s live broadcast is biased, and the focus is on herself, not those masters—there are few masters in the camera. It's a savage.

??The voice of refutation came quickly, but the master who didn't read information on Weibo very much personally slapped him in the face.Where did their skills come from?There are family histories and visits, and their teachers are these "country people" who are not looked down upon.

?? "We are not the creators, but we have collected and summarized them with a little thought, so as not to completely cut off our folk inheritance." Compared with the arrogance of the unknown people, the tone of the masters is humble enough.

??Mo Ping is one of the arrogant unknown people. He is a handicraft enthusiast. He has been following the anchor "Can Do Anything" for several years and is his loyal fan.This time, because there is no position for his own anchor in the first column of recommendation, but instead an unknown sensationalist occupies it, how can he not be angry?

?? A small group of anchors on Weibo united to protest against the Maya platform. Mo Ping was also carried by their fans, and flocked to the bottom, insisting on picking out the thorns.His thoughts cleared up for a moment when Xie Qingtang posted Weibo, but those protesters found a name again, and edited a section from the screen recording of Xie Qingtang's live broadcast content-Xie Qingtang's words were high-sounding, but only through the live broadcast Opportunity to show yourself and some old women, so as to gain fame and fortune.

?? Mo Ping's sobriety was instantly taken away by such remarks, and he continued to question under the official blog of the Maya platform.

??——There are so many anchors who can go there to do live broadcasts, why is it called "Tangxi"?

??The official account of the Maya platform actually replied to him: "Because until now, only Tangxi had such an idea."

??Mo Ping had nothing to say for a while, and waited until the master's long-lost Weibo update, he woke up as if he had been slapped hard, staring at his eyes. After a long time, his mind woke up and realized his narrow.He just watched the clip, and then obeyed the shouts of the crowd and condemned the anchor. What right did he have to speak?

??After re-watching the screen recording, Mo Ping realized that this compilation is not to tell everyone how great the master is, but to let an ordinary person immerse himself in the skill and pass on knowledge through personal experience.It is not "showing" the beauty of skills, it is passing "spark".Of those old people he looked down upon, which one hadn't been immersed in this way for a long time?They may be illiterate, but they have the character of a craftsman, and their skills are enough to be a teacher.

?? Mo Ping came to his senses at this moment.

??He knew that the host would not care about him, but he still ran to Xie Qingtang's Weibo and wrote a long series of words of apology. His once fierce words turned into deep guilt, and instead became a stab at himself knife.Unsurprisingly, the anchor did not reply to him.But the mobile phone reminded him that there are more and more posts, likes and replies agreeing.

?? As long as one person has feelings after reading this passage of his, and realizes his own narrowness and humbleness, it is a good thing.

??Xie Qingtang had no time to care about the situation on the Internet, and after she moved from the printing and dyeing craft area to the lacquer craft area, her leisure time became even less.When printing and dyeing, you need to pick the indigo by yourself. When you get here, you need to "cut the paint" by yourself.

??The things are still natural. The advancement of science and technology has made paints and chemical paints gradually popular. "Natural paint" is hardly seen in daily life, but among this group of traditional craftsmen, they know that they need to stick to this position .

"Cutting lacquer is not an easy job, it is dirty and tiring, and if the lacquer tree slurry accidentally sticks to the skin, it will be red, swollen and itchy." The master craftsman handed over an apron and gloves while talking.

?? There are not many mosquitoes in the woods, and weeds are all over the ground, but a trail was opened with a sickle.Xie Qingtang followed behind the master, stepping on fallen leaves, making rustling noises.She watched as the old master nimbly opened a small crescent-shaped opening on a wrinkled sumac tree, and then stuck the plastic container that had been prepared under the opening, allowing the slurry to slowly flow into the container.

?? "As the saying goes, 'Small heat cuts the knife, cold dew closes the knife', in fact, in our place, lacquer can be cut from April to August, but the quality of the lacquer liquid is the best during the dog days of midsummer. It is still a little Morning." The old master introduced again, and when he was talking to Xie Qingtang, he skillfully cut another cut.

??If you want to learn the skill of cutting lacquer, you still need to try it yourself.Xie Qingtang's comprehension is not bad, he has never seen the scene of lacquer cutting, but he has seen other similar scenes.After the old master taught the technique, she also came forward eager to try.

?? "Hold the knife steadily, and the cut must be straight and even." The old master looked at Xie Qingtang and spoke.

?? Xie Qingtang was sullen, and left the first cut in the lacquer tree that had grown for five years.The slurry flowed along the tree trunk, and most of it fell into the plastic container. It was still milky white at first, but after a long time, the degree of oxidation deepened, and it gradually turned maroon.

"When it dries, it will turn dark brown." Seeing that Xie Qingtang was interested in it, the old master smiled and said, "Bai Saixue, red like blood, black like iron, that's exactly what he said!"

?? Xie Qingtang and the old master both carried portable cameras, but they shuttled through the forest, and the images were not as stable as the edited films.Xie Qingtang is a novice after all, not as experienced as the old master, even if he is wearing an apron and gloves, it is still stained with some serum.She had medicine on her body, but the spot on the back of her hand still looked red, swollen and itchy.

??——Cutting paint, my grandfather planted a lot at that time, but now there are no one.

??——The anchor is really dedicated, isn’t it good to sit in an air-conditioned room?

??——Experience comes from "walking".

??Chang Yishao glanced at the live broadcast in his spare time, and it was not difficult to find out from the barrage and comments that Xie Qingtang was contaminated with lacquer syrup.

?? She frowned, feeling a little flustered.Sumac is poisonous, and its sap can make people itchy and allergic.But soon, she calmed herself down.There are workers cutting paint at the museum all year round, and there are many ways to deal with it. Her worry at the moment is a bit unnecessary.

??Her affairs in Yucheng are not yet completely over, and she cannot go to Shencheng alone.

?? If she goes there desperately, it will only surprise and embarrass Xie Qingtang.She seems to ignore everything, but her heart is exquisite and extremely intelligent.

??After taking a long breath of relief, Chang Yishao suppressed the turbulent emotions in his heart.She obviously endured loneliness all year round, thinking that she was used to loneliness, but now, in the atmosphere of habit, her heart felt as if it was being boiled in a pot.As the days since Xie Qingtang left, that hazy mood slowly solidified, reaching a level that even she couldn't ignore.

?? She yearns for the vigorous vitality, yearns for the transparency and clarity like glass.

??The little itchy point on the back of the hand can't help shrinking after applying the medicine, and I can hardly feel it.

?? The light in Xie Qingtang's room was on. She propped her chin with one hand and drew on the paper with a pencil in the other.Lacquer ware, lacquer ware, lacquer must also have utensils, whether this utensil is round or square, you have to think about the design.The process of painting lacquer is very difficult. Making lacquer is one thing, but making utensils is another.There are at least ten steps from the lacquer ware tire process to the lacquer ware decoration process.

?? Xie Qingtang felt a little regretful, wouldn't it be better to ask the master to make a lacquerware?Why do you need to do it yourself?It's just that this thought stayed in my mind for a moment, and then disappeared.Since you want to shoot a film, no matter which craft area it is, you need to try it yourself. If you don’t immerse yourself in it, how will you know that it will be difficult?

??Furthermore, since you decide to return the gift, you must return the best and most affectionate gift.Compared with Chang Yishao, she has nothing, only her heart is the best reward.

?? "Pearl" gift beauty, she deserves it.

??Xie Qingtang typed a simple sketch on the paper. Knowing that he had run out of inspiration at the moment, he pushed the pen and paper forward and stretched.She raised her head slightly and saw the quaint pendulum clock on the wall, and found that the time was approaching the time of Chang Yishao's past videos.

??Is it time for today's "routine call"?She thought about it, and sure enough, the notification bell rang suddenly, breaking the night.

??Chang Yishao sat on the bed wearing a thin silk pajamas, the lapels were slightly loosened, and her skin was as jade-colored under the light.She was adjusting her posture, and after a long while she opened her mouth and said, "How's it going?"

??Xie Qingtang looked up at the ceiling slightly, and sighed: "It's a bit hot."

??Chang Yishao pursed her lips, and her eyelashes drooped, covering her gloomy eyes.After a while of silence, she still asked, "Where's your hand?"

??Xie Qingtang was startled, she realized that Chang Yishao was still watching her live broadcast.She looked at Chang Yishao, but no one said anything.It seemed like it had been a long time, and it seemed like it was just a moment. She raised her eyebrows and smiled and said, "It's as big as a fingernail. It's okay after applying the medicine." Teacher Chang, you are not doing your job properly and watching the live broadcast in the office, is this behavior appropriate?"

"Break time." Chang Yishao was relieved after hearing Xie Qingtang's words.Her brows and eyes were completely relaxed, and her expression softened even more. "I have submitted my resignation."

"That's not bad." Xie Qingtang smiled with her eyes bent. She held her chin and asked again, "Who are those students willing to do?" After only a few days together in Pingyao, I can still feel Chang Yi Shao's popularity with students at school.

?? "Getting together and parting are common things, you will always get used to it." Chang Yishao responded.

??Xie Qingtang didn't answer any more. She repeatedly chewed on the five words "unusual things of getting together and going away".It's just that now that she's in the elderly care world, she thinks that she doesn't have to run around any more, and she should give up all these words.But that's not the case, a world, countless worlds, as long as there is gathering, there will be separation.

??She breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Chang Yishao on the screen, and said with a free and easy smile: "Indeed, it's not unusual to get together. If you get together, you will have fun, and if you part, I wish you... smooth sailing and colorful flowers."

??Chang Yishao was silent, her eyelids were twitching, and she comprehended another meaning from Xie Qingtang's words in a trance.

??"you--"

"What are you going to do after you resign?" Xie Qingtang's question distracted Chang Yishao's thoughts.

??Chang Yishao didn't answer, but Xie Qingtang regretted it.

?? Yishao often asked her such things, she felt that Chang Yishao was driving her with a whip, but now everything was wrong.

??How could Chang Yishao have nothing to do?

"Didn't I promise to help you?" Chang Yishao's reply was very soft, but it still reached Xie Qingtang's ears verbatim.

?? mixed with an inexplicable sadness, Xie Qingtang's heart suddenly constricted.

??The author has something to say: Xie Qingtang, you have no heart.