According to the arrangement of the program group, the eleven girls who finally entered the final of the third performance will go to Hangzhou together to promote seal cutting.

Since 09, Chinese seal cutting has been declared as the intangible cultural heritage of humanity together with several other ancient traditional arts.But in the public eye, this seal art, which has been indispensable to literati and poets since ancient times, has not gained much popularity.

This NTT national style talent show has united a number of cultural units and is planning to promote it in this regard.

On this day, eleven girls followed the program group to the southern foot of the Gushan Mountain next to the West Lake in Hangzhou, where the eight masters of the old Zhejiang School gathered—Xiling Yinshe.

The girls and the photographers got off the car on Gushan Road and walked along the shore for a short distance.On the other side of the road is the West Lake. It is May and June, and the willows are green on the shore, and the lake is sparkling, which corresponds to the saying "There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below".

The host introduced the surrounding scenery appropriately.Most of the time the lens is wide-angle, with a fairyland like West Lake, casual shooting is a tourist blockbuster.

Daiyu had read many poems describing the West Lake before, even though she was mentally prepared, she was still overwhelmed by the real scenery here.

It turns out that what the ancients said is indeed true. Only by traveling thousands of miles can we know how beautiful everything in the world can be.If she hadn't come here in person, she would never have imagined that the scenery of West Lake would be so amazing.

"What are you thinking?" Fu Jian who was beside her noticed her mood change and asked.

"It's just a general feeling," Daiyu smiled, "I read Bai Letian's poems when I was very young-"I love the lake to the east, and the white sand embankment is under the shade of green poplars." Over the years, I have imagined it more or less What kind of scenery it will be in the future can make him give such an evaluation. I didn't expect this place to be more beautiful than the description."

Fu Jian laughed, "It's not difficult. After the show is over, let's push the announcement and walk around."

"Ah."

The two were chatting, and arrived at Xiling Qianshan in the blink of an eye.

In front of the mountain stands a stone square, built by three ancient stones, with the words "Xiling Yinshe" written on it, which is a dignified official script.The ancient trees on the mountain are towering, and the moss climbs up the steps, creating a quiet atmosphere.

Daiyu sighed softly, she really liked it here.

"...It was not until the Yuan Dynasty that the art of seal cutting changed from engraving in a broad sense to seal engraving in a narrow sense..." The host introduced the history of seal cutting, leading to the theme of this program, "Today, our eleven The girls who entered the finals will bring everyone in front of the TV to experience the beauty of seal cutting art. Now, let us go together!"

The road up the mountain is very narrow, with stones on both sides.In order to protect the original appearance here, no railings were added.

For everyone's safety, the program team specially invited the security personnel here and asked them to stand in a row along the edge every two or three meters to ensure safety.

Daiyu followed behind Fu Jian, lowering her head and walking up cautiously.

Fu Jian walked in front, like a safety promoter.

"Be careful here, the moss is very slippery."

"This branch is so low, be careful not to scratch your hair."

"Oh, look at that bird, it's so fat!"

Daiyu looked up and followed her fingers, and sure enough there was a magpie with a round belly crying on the branch.

"It's not fat at all," Daiyu said with a smile, "It's probably pregnant."

"Ah, so it's like this...Dedai, why do you know everything? I'm under a lot of pressure."

Daiyu heard the playfulness in her tone, and gave her a blank look, "This is simply Chang—"

"Be careful!" Fu Jian exclaimed, turned around and reached out to grab her, but it was still a step too late.

Daiyu was just looking at the tree, not paying attention to her feet.I stepped on a piece of moss, and there was some water under the moss, which was very slippery.She slipped and fell backwards.

"careful!"

A familiar voice rang in my ear.A wide palm supported her arm, and Daiyu slowly stabilized her body with the strength of this palm.

This feeling was too familiar, Daiyu felt that she had encountered exactly the same scene before, and could even predict every next step.

"Thank you," she heard her own voice say.

The voice was so ethereal, as if it had penetrated layers of time and space, and finally came out of her mouth.

She turned her head in a daze, thinking of someone.Sure enough, he saw Chen Tian standing beside him, but——

He was dressed in black satin, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and his long hair was flying in the air because of the action just now.

Daiyu's heart skipped a beat, and she blinked vigorously.When he opened his eyes again, Chen Tian was in the familiar uniform again, looking at her nervously.

"Are you OK?"

Daiyu shook her head and looked around.

Fu Jian was already going down the steps, supporting her by her side; Sun Ruolan behind her was also asking questions nervously; the host was still at the front introducing the scenery of Xiling Yinshe.

everything is normal.

What happened to that image just now?

Daiyu suppressed the puzzlement in her heart, and smiled gratefully at Chen Tian, ​​"I'm fine, thank you very much."

The girl in front of her is like a dew-soaked hibiscus, fresh and natural.When she looked at him in a daze just now, the focused eyes almost burned him out of his wits.

"It's okay." Chen Tian's ears turned red, and he shook his head stiffly.

It's a pity that Daiyu was dragged forward by Fu Jian, so she didn't notice his change at all.

They followed the host all the way up, and the pavilions and corridors they passed were covered with inscriptions.

Finally, a group of people came to the platform on the top of the mountain, where there was a square pavilion with eight double doors, with a simple plaque hanging on it, with the words "Sizhao Pavilion" printed on it.

The host greeted everyone to go in and sit down, and began to introduce Sizhao Pavilion.

"...Sizhao Pavilion has windows on all sides, facing the West Lake far away. Tourists who usually come here for tourism, go up the mountain, can rest here, drink tea, and overlook the West Lake..."

Daiyu and Fu Jian sat opposite each other, and took a sip of tea from their teacups.

It's West Lake Longjing, but...

"What's the matter? You don't like this tea?" Fu Jian asked when she saw her frowning.

Daiyu saw that the camera was still on the host, not on her side, so she whispered: "Water is good water, just this tea, it's a bit too much. If the tender tip before the Qingming Festival is paired with this water, it will be considered good tea." .”

Fu Jian smiled and said, "Let's come earlier next time."

"...Okay, then please..." The host looked around, and Fu Jian was chatting with Lin Dai again, so she said with a smile: "It seems that Miss Fu Jian has a lot of feelings, so I invite you Miss Fu, tell me how you feel sitting here."

"Sitting here... just, I feel... very comfortable..." Fu Jian who was suddenly called was stunned, looking at the deep camera, not knowing what to say for a while.

But today, the director seemed to have a grudge against her, so he turned the camera on her face, not letting go of any embarrassing expressions on her face.

Seeing this, Daiyu gave Fu Jian a comforting smile, then turned to the camera, and spoke gracefully.

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