The document in Lu Qing's hand exploded like a thunder in the silent night sky.

International forces, like a leech, have once again set their sights on their peaceful village. This time, their goal is cultural invasion.

"They want to destroy our spiritual home!" Lu Qing's voice was low and powerful, and every word hit Shen Qiqi's heart like a hammer.

The two walked side by side towards the village's cultural ancestral hall. The ancient building looked particularly solemn and majestic under the moonlight.

The ancestral hall enshrines the tablets of ancestors who have protected the village for generations, and also carries the village’s rich history and culture.

Shen Qiqi and Lu Qing stood in front of the ancestral hall, as if they could feel the gazes of their ancestors.

“Qiqi, we must not let them succeed!” Lu Qing held Shen Qiqi’s hand tightly, his eyes as firm as a rock.

"We must let them know that the culture of our village is not so easily shaken!" Shen Qiqi's eyes flashed with determination, and her tone was firm.

The news spread throughout the village as fast as wings, and the villagers were outraged. They had lived on this land for generations, and they loved it deeply and were proud of their culture.

International forces are coming in with great force. They use various media platforms to spread bizarre culture and try to corrupt the minds of young people in the village.

These novel cultures, like sugar-coated bombs, impacted the village's originally peaceful life.

Some young people in the village began to be influenced. They wore strange clothes and sang unfamiliar songs. Looking at these confused young people, Shen Qiqi was anxious, as if she saw the village culture being slowly eroded.

Lu Qing's brows were also tightly furrowed.

"Qiqi, we can't wait any longer..." Lu Qing's voice was filled with anxiety.

Shen Qiqi looked towards the ancestral hall with a sharp gaze and said slowly, "It's time to let them see what true cultural confidence is..."

A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Shen Qiqi's mouth. She was not an old antique who only knew how to stick to the rules!

Instead of passively defending, it is better to take the initiative!

She gathered the skilled craftsmen in the village and recruited Lu Qing as a "strong man", and started a vigorous cultural "transformation" movement.

She did not completely deny foreign culture, but drew essence from it and combined it with the village's traditional paper-cutting, embroidery, clay sculpture and other skills to create a new cultural form that has both traditional charm and modern trends.

For example, elements of pop songs are incorporated into traditional folk songs, ancient legends are reinterpreted from a modern perspective, and foreign fashion elements are incorporated into traditional clothing designs to create a unique "rural fashion brand".

At first, the villagers were skeptical of Shen Qiqi's "wonderful idea", thinking it was "neither fish nor fowl".

"What is this singing? It sounds like ghosts howling!" Aunt Wang from the village complained while covering her ears.

Some people also say that Shen Qiqi is "worshiping foreigners" and forgetting her roots.

Faced with doubts, Shen Qiqi was not discouraged. She patiently explained her ideas to the villagers and organized a unique cultural performance.

When the villagers saw those refreshing works, their original doubts gradually disappeared, replaced by amazement and praise.

"Oh, this is really good!" Aunt Wang's eyes widened and she couldn't help humming along.

Lu Qing also took active action, using his personal connections to promote this new cultural form to the outside world.

Soon, this novel cultural form became widely loved, and the village's cultural influence expanded rapidly, even attracting tourists from other places to visit and learn.

The villagers looked at the endless stream of tourists with proud smiles on their faces.

They are proud of their unique culture and admire the foresight of Shen Qiqi and Lu Qing.

"Qiqi, you are so awesome!" Lu Qing exclaimed sincerely as he looked at the lively scene in front of him.

Shen Qiqi smiled slightly, but her gaze was cast into the distance. There, there seemed to be an undercurrent surging...

"This is just the beginning..." she whispered.

Unwilling to accept defeat, international forces once again secretly instigated some extremists to disrupt the village's cultural activities.

On the day of the event, the sun was shining and the village was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Children wearing new traditional costumes ran and played in the square. The sounds of music and laughter intertwined, and the whole village seemed to have turned into a big stage.

However, at this moment, a group of aggressive extremists suddenly broke into the event site. They shouted loudly and maliciously destroyed various arrangements on the site.

Shen Qiqi and Lu Qing stood in the center of the stage and keenly noticed something was wrong.

Shen Qiqi's eyes were as sharp as a hawk, and she quickly locked onto the group of extremists.

She didn't panic, but instead curled her lips into a cold smile: "These people think they can scare us with just a few words, how naive!"

Lu Qing held Shen Qiqi's hand tightly, his eyes firm: "Qiqi, we can't let their conspiracy succeed!" He quickly summoned the young and middle-aged men in the village, and everyone rushed forward and surrounded the extremists.

Although the situation was tense, the villagers all looked determined and did not retreat at all.

"You are courting death!" an extremist shouted provocatively, waving a stick.

However, Shen Qiqi and Lu Qing stood side by side, showing no fear at all.

Shen Qiqi suddenly had an idea and used the skills she had practiced to cleverly resolve their attacks.

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