"Grand Master Father? What a weird title?"
A follower behind Sun Wenyuan, who was wearing a white Zhongshan suit, had a look of confusion in his eyes.
"What an ugly name."
Zhang Yuan covered his mouth and explained before helping Wen Chumo leave: "My Pavilion Master's official partner."
"Then the great Pavilion Master, Father!"
Lu Xici's mouth curled slightly, and his clear voice carried a strong evil aura, and he spoke elegantly: "So that's what you mean."
"Why did Chu Mo drink so much?" Sun Wenyuan frowned, his eyes full of warmth for Chu Mo: "What's wrong with her?"
"Who do you think she is? Why should I tell you?"
Lu Xici had a smile on his lips and a fox-like smile in his eyes. He glanced at Sun Wenyuan and said, "Didn't you hear what you called me just now?"
"Grand Master Father."
An assistant behind Sun Wenyuan stood up and said, "You are like this? I don't believe that Sister Wen Chumo will like you!"
Sun Wenyuan glanced at him coldly: "Shut up!"
"Who allowed you to interrupt us when we were talking?"
The assistant behind him shrank his neck and took a step back: "놆, sir."
Lu Xici raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the person in front of him was not that annoying.
"Who allowed me to hug her? Of course..." Lu Xici said with a smile: "She did it herself."
Sun Wenyuan lowered his eyes to hide the loneliness that flashed across his eyes: "Come over later and bring Sister Chu Mo xiao a special hangover soup that we made."
"No need, I've already fed her."
"Okay, thank you," Sun Wenyuan felt his chest was heavy, "Let's go, let's leave."
After Sun Wenyuan left.
Lu Xici: "Why do I feel like a parent? And the kind of parent who wants to break up couples?"
…
"Grandpa Zhang, what do you think of my fighting skills?"
Lu Yan's lips curled up and he raised his head high, like a friend waiting to be praised.
Grandpa Zhang showed a gratified smile in his eyes: "Good boy, very good, boys should be like this!"
Lu Yan: Fuck, I can’t be seen through, right?
"Hahaha, Grandpa Zhang, can't you tell me apart from my brother Lu Yan?"
Lu Yan pursed his lips and explained.
"I'm a girl!"
Grandpa Zhang paused for a moment, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed out loud: "Hahahaha..."
"I'm old and confused. I recognized the wrong person."
Lu Yan took a look at Grandpa Zhang's expression. How could he not believe him?
"Your sister... Ugh!" Grandpa Zhang stared blankly out the window, "When will your brother come over?"
Lu Yan: "..." Okay, Grandpa Zhang really knows.
"It will definitely come today," Lu Yan paused, "I told her that we will make iron flowers today."
Grandpa Zhang stretched out his hands, took a look at the calluses on his hands, and felt sad: "Okay... okay, come on."
Grandpa Zhang knew very well that he didn't have much time left.
…
#爆千뎃The inheritance of iron flower making, a visual feast!
This topic was forwarded crazily by a group of people, and it even directly became a hot topic on the domestic inheritance list.
After seeing this scene, Gu Qian'an's mouth curled up slightly: "Only domestic hot searches? That's not enough!"
Lu Chengan directly held a top-level meeting, summoned all the company leaders, and told them something that would be unbelievable in their lifetime.
"Everyone, go to the variety show Sisters and Brothers Are Coming to watch the live broadcast of the iron flower show, and your salary will be doubled today!"
"If you invite your relatives and friends to watch this variety show, each additional person will get an extra 5,000 yuan!"
“And there’s no upper limit!”
After Lu Chengan released this news, Lu's overseas companies went haywire.
One by one, they rushed into the live broadcast room of the variety show "Sisters and Brothers Are Coming" like crazy,
Wen Chumo, Chu Yunshen, Shen Pei, and Ouyang Lingche all mobilized some of their own strength.
As for this live broadcast of making iron flowers, it directly topped the overseas hot search list!
There are even many foreigners who want to come to China to inherit the art of making iron flowers!
[Ahhhhhhh!] It’s finally on air! 】
[No, have you heard that this variety show featuring siblings seems to be coming to an end, as several pairs of siblings have had problems. 】
[The director couldn't continue filming, so it seemed like we had to end it early. 】
[No, please don’t cut off my spiritual food! 】
[Director, let’s discuss something. Come on, come here! 】
[No, look at the number of people in the live broadcast room! 】
[I think I shouldn’t blink!] The number above directly changed from 990,000+ to 9.99 million+! ! ! 】
Zhao Gang rubbed his eyes vigorously, his eyes full of disbelief: "This? What's going on?"
"Report to the director! The channel we are broadcasting live on seems to be paralyzed..."
"All other live broadcasts have been suspended. Currently, we are the only one broadcasting on this channel..."
"Why are there so many people?" Zhao Gang had never seen such a scene before.
"No, why are there so many foreigners?"
"What is going on?"
The assistant touched his head, a little helpless: "Director, haven't you figured it out yet?"
"Our variety show has become popular, thanks to the tradition of making iron flowers!"
Zhao Gang looked numb, and after thinking for a while, he said, "It's not because of the sparks from the ironwork, but because..."
His intuition told him, "Lu Xici alone made the live broadcast of inheriting the iron flower making popular..."
Of course, the promotion of the iron flower segment should also have had an impact.
…
As night fell, a shooting star streaked across the sky, as if telling the story of its life.
It did it. Although it is only a small star, it carries thousands of memories and heritages.
Even if I die in the end, it's worth it.
The brightest light blooms in the last scene, leaving the memory and heritage to the next generation.
Lu Xici and Lu Yan smiled at each other.
"This time, let's pass on the art of making iron flowers together."
Lu Yan nodded: "Okay."
[So excited!] Brother Ci and Sister Yan are really capable! 】
[Making iron flowers requires a lot of perseverance. Your hands will get a lot of blisters and then rot. On the basis of the blisters rotting, they will rot...]
[Wow, I'm already starting to feel bad for Brother Ci and Sister Yan...]
In the center of the field there is a burning furnace.
Lu Yan and Lu Xici skillfully put the iron block into the furnace, and the iron block soon burned red.
Lu Xici and Lu Yan scooped up a spoonful of boiling hot iron from the furnace at the same time.
In perfect harmony, one ran to the left and the other ran to the right.
Raise your arms high and throw them towards the flower shed in the air.
In an instant, the molten iron exploded like bright fireworks blooming in the sky, turning into countless sparks.
It made a "crackling" sound.
Grandpa Zhang sat on a high place, his eyes moistened instantly.
Tears could not stop flowing from my eyes, and there was a hint of sob in my voice, but more of it was relief:
"Finally, the legacy has been passed down..."
Grandpa Zhang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with trembling hands, his eyes fixed on Lu Xici.
“Now…”
"I have done my best to live up to my ancestors..."
Live broadcast room:
[Wow, wow, the old man is crying like a little kid...]
[I want to cry too!] 】
[It's like a golden waterfall. Damn, it's so beautiful! 】
[The things passed down by our ancestors are trustworthy to me!] 】
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