Chapter 131
The car drove onto the bridge, the bridge was full of traffic, and the bridge was sparkling. Although the sun was going west, the heat of the sun was visible to the naked eye.

Under such a scorching temperature, outdoor shooting still has to be done step by step, without any slack. Lu Beicen looked at the sun outside, imagining the rolling heat waves, and could only sigh from the bottom of his heart. You have to endure hardships and stand hard work to persevere. Anyway, she has never seen a camera who is tall, rich and handsome with fair skin and beautiful skin.

Even the chief cameraman, Du Chengran, sitting in front of him, who no longer needs to do everything himself, is still so dark and imposing.

Du Chengran looked at Lu Beicen who was looking out of the car window, and said with a smile: "Xiaolu, in our business, we also depend on the sky to eat. The better the weather, the more we have to rush to work. The sun will still be so big tomorrow. , can you stand it?"

Lu Beicen knew in his heart that Teacher Du was vaccinating himself, fearing that he would not be able to bear the heat and endure the hardship.

Before Lu Beicen could speak, the master Li at the front glanced at Lu Beicen in the rearview mirror, smiled and shook his head and said, "It's really hard work, such a fair and beautiful girl , I also want to see Tian'er go under the big sun, winter is better, now at this time, tsk tsk, it's really choking..."

Lu Beicen really didn't want these two to continue entangled on this topic, so he hurriedly said: "It's okay, even though I said the same thing during my internship, I've taken pictures many times, and I'm well prepared for sun protection, Mr. Du Don't worry."

"Ms. Du, this bridge seems to have a bit of history. That one over there is a new bridge, it's really majestic and beautiful." Lu Beicen quickly began to change the subject.

Du Chengran nodded: "Don't think that the bridge we are walking on is old, but the structure of this bridge is also very particular. This has to start with the ancient culture of Qianyang. A long time ago, this plain The area of ​​​​Zhiben belongs to the ancient battlefield, and the old city of Qianyang is easy to defend and difficult to attack, so it is the inland land to the south, so it has become a battleground for military strategists..."

After Du Chengran finished talking about the history of these two bridges, the car also drove to the outskirts of the ancient city, because they are all cultural relics protected buildings, and even the stone bricks under the streets have a rich history, and the rest of the road can only rely on gone.

At five o'clock, the heat has not dissipated, but the lights in the shops on the street have been turned on, and the lights one after another are practiced into pieces of light, making the ancient city glow with a different kind of vitality in the thick and heavy.

Of course, these vitality also come from the tourists who escaped from the sun and began to wander the streets of the ancient city. They either carried backpacks, or held parasols, or hid from the afterglow of the sun from the wide eaves of the ancient city. , leisurely shuttle between each shop, discovering the unique characteristics of this ancient city.

Lu Beicen only had one hour. Du Chengran took her for a walk, passed through the characteristic commodity street with the most traffic at this time, then turned into the alley at the end of the street, walked a few steps, and then turned into another alley , The aroma of food exudes a strong breath of Qianyang.

It's not time for dinner, and there are not many people, but the different characteristics and fragrances of each family make people unable to help but want to try everything they see.

Lu Beicen was very surprised that he, who had been to Qianyang more than once, had never been to this place.

Du Chengran pointed to a small shop selling sesame seed cakes on the street, and asked Lu Beicen with a smile, "Guess what kind of filling this sesame seed cake is?"

Lu Beicen looked at the bare door, inserted a cover, and wrote the two big characters of sesame seed cakes, which were even a little old from the rain, and there was no clue, and he couldn't even smell the fragrance.

Du Chengran took ten yuan out of his pocket and bought three sesame seed cakes. The palm-sized sesame seed cakes cost ten yuan and three.

Du Chengran seemed to be able to read her mind, smiled and handed one to her: "Try it, people in the city have just got off work at this time, and they haven't had time to come to line up, this place is all repeat customers, don't look at this face Inconspicuous, I asked once, and I was told that it can sell [-] sesame seed cakes in the morning and evening."

Lu Beicen took a doubtful look and bit down. The seed cakes that looked really poor in appearance were filled with dried shrimp and leek stuffing that he had never eaten before. The key was that the freshness and sweetness of the shrimp was locked in the The sweet juice and the fragrance of tender leeks exploded in the mouth and tongue. If it wasn't really hot, Lu Beicen felt that he would become the second senior brother who ate ginseng fruit up.

Du Chengran looked at Lu Beicen's unbelievable face, smiled and waved his hands and said, "This street is full of such treasured snacks. It looks inconspicuous, but it's actually a big business, but today we can't eat here." Good luck, there will be a dinner in the evening, even if you are pretending, you have to pretend, let's go over there, there are all the handicrafts and folk customs of this ancient city, and there are several intangible cultural heritages."

Turning around the street, there is actually a large woodcarving shop, but the signboard of this woodcarving shop is a traditional statue.The two of them were about to take a step in. An old man of medium height with a slightly fat body was holding an apron in his hand. Over there..."

Lu Beicen and Du Chengran stopped in their tracks, turning sideways to let the old man go out, but the old man greeted them with a cheerful smile: "Come, please..."

Du Chengran greeted the old man with the appearance of an old acquaintance: "Boss, are you going to be a guest again?"

The old man was stunned for a while, obviously he didn't know Du Chengran, but he quickly smiled and nodded to say hello: "Hey, this is an old customer, please come inside, I'm tired from shopping later, come to the place where I play a cameo, I will Take charge of the spoon by yourself and cook two dishes for the two of you."

Du Chengran hurriedly made a gesture of thanks and said, "I really can't do it today, so I'll bother you another day. I've tasted the boss's skill, and I miss it so much!"

The old man obviously didn't care too much, he quickly nodded with a smile and said: "Okay, just come and find me, the password is a cameo, and I guarantee that the old customer will be satisfied."

Du Chengran laughed and said, "Okay, okay, with the words of the boss, we will definitely go."

The old man was no longer polite, he let the two of them into the house first, and then went out. As soon as he went out, Lu Beicen heard a little song that he had never heard before, coming in from outside the door.

Seeing Lu Beicen's bewildered face, Du Chengran smiled at the shop assistant who came up to him, "This place is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and someone like your master can really make a name for himself in anything. "

The clerk also smiled and said: "You two are really old customers, you even know the allusion of our master's guest appearance, please come inside."

Lu Beicen also laughed. This old man and this store are very interesting. It is obviously a business, but they still use the connection password. It is obviously a joke, and they use the word allusion.

On the contrary, the clerk followed Du Chengran with a laugh and said, "Just kidding, just kidding, you two go shopping casually, if you find someone you like, if you want to order it, then call me."

Du Chengran nodded his thanks, and then beckoned Lu Beicen to go in: "This store is full of cultural people who have inherited their roots, and they usually speak very carefully."

Lu Beicen finally couldn't help being curious this time: "What is the allusion here?"

Du Chengran laughed and said: "The old master is the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of this statue hall. After passing by the Jiangtou family, the Qianyang-style restaurant is also owned by their family. He said that he was a guest chef there. .Actually, this is also because for a long time ago, such things belonged to the category of the 'Four Olds'. You should know something about that period of history, right?"

Seeing Lu Beicen nodded silently, Du Chengran continued: "The boss has a big family to support, and after the opening up, he learned how to cook from his father-in-law, opened that restaurant, and supported the whole family. It also preserves this craftsmanship and the materials handed down from the past. The real traceability must start from the Tang Dynasty, but the manuscript is the most complete, and the inheritance has not been broken, so it must be in the Ming Dynasty..."

The two walked around and looked around, and then Lu Beicen realized that this store was indeed a bit unusual. Any thing with eyes seemed to be a living thing, extremely agile and different from each other.But they were in a hurry at this time, and they didn't have time to appreciate it carefully. They only thought to themselves that they must come and see for themselves when they have time.

Lu Beicen followed Du Chengran, walked around the old streets he mentioned, and then turned out to the riverside, which is the city defense camp and other places that have been converted into tourist attractions. When she came here, she had already After reading it, I also secretly understand why those places that can truly reflect local characteristics and cultural accumulation are rarely recommended.

The shopkeepers feel confident and their business is really good. In addition, most of them are purely handmade. There is too much work to do, and they don’t make fuss about things like rebates. Those who care about whether to promote or not are all relatively noble craftsmen who believe in the fragrance of wine and not afraid of deep alleys.

But such a group of handicraft masters with inheritance is the real Qianyang culture, the characteristics of Qianyang...

Until he followed Du Chengran to the parking lot, Lu Beicen's mind was still in those stores, and he was still trying to make himself remember those stores firmly, for fear of missing something.

In line with the principle that a good memory is worse than a bad pen, as soon as he got in the car, Lu Beicen took out a small notebook from his bag, took a pen and began to write down, reorganizing everything about Qian Yang in his head while recording , but I always feel that something is missing, or that I have not seen enough, so I should take a deeper look...

Du Chengran looked at Lu Beicen, who was immersed in taking notes by the light of his mobile phone, with a hint of appreciation in his smile, but he didn't speak any more on the way back.

 New Year's Eve, New Year's greetings to all of you!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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