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Chapter 304 Lan Zhan Continued Poem
Chapter [-] Lan Zhan Continuation Poem
However, the masters are still more ethical. These people have spiritual freedom, material freedom, and status respect in Japan. On the contrary, they are not as fond of moths as some false masters in China.

So it's more pleasant to communicate.

However, Li Junge explained to Uncle Bamboo Carpenter that it was agreed before coming here that the technique of planing bamboo shreds can be displayed to the fullest. Anyway, this thing is piled up with time; but the key points such as the formula of glue paint also involve When it comes to Manxi Zhufang's core competitiveness, don't let it slip when you're happy.

Li Junge can't talk about this kind of professional technology exchange. He just speaks well and pretends to be aggressive.

He simply pulled Zhang Lixin and asked him to drive himself to Lan Zhan to accompany A Yin.

Zhang Lixin was still unwilling, and wanted to stay with his idol, Uncle Bamboo Carpenter, but Li Junge grabbed his neck with his elbow and dragged him away.

When I came to Lanzhan, there was a sea of ​​people.

The Japanese love for orchids is in the same line as the Chinese, which can be seen here.

Entering the Lanchang, the booths are also interesting. The owners include Koreans, Japanese, Brazilians, Indonesians, and even many white people.

However, most of them take the route of being gorgeous, big, and rich, which is completely opposite to the elegant, subtle, and mysterious that Huaxia pursues.

Li Junge led Zhang Lixin all the way to his counter, shaking his head all the way: "Vulgar fans are unsightly. Vulgar fans are unsightly..."

After thinking about it, here are all orchids controlling the field. It is really hard to say whether the appreciation level of the Japanese is as high as that in China. My two potted flowers are likely to be flirtatious to the blind.

As soon as I arrived at my booth, my heart became even colder. Other booths were crowded with people, but there was no one here.

Ayin stayed in a corner with Uncle Wangcai and Lin Zhao, looking outside curiously.

Just as Li Junge was about to approach, a man in a suit grabbed him. Li Junge reacted so quickly and shook him away, but another person came from behind and grabbed his arm.

When Li Junge turned his head, he saw that Zhang Lixin had been controlled by two men from two foreign countries. Then he saw the single earphones on the two men's ears. on the work card."

The two carefully checked Li Junge's work card, and then one blocked other people's sight, and the other searched Li Junge secretly, then nodded and bowed to him: "I'm sorry, please go in!"

Zhang Lixin wanted to follow in, but was blocked outside the booth and told him to wait.

Li Junge waved to Zhang Lixin, signaling him not to worry, and came to Ayin's side: "Why is grass growing on our booth? What are the roads outside?"

Ayin smiled and said, "Ah, ah, ah, I just received a notice that a big person is coming to our booth."

Li Junge patted his chest: "It's scary, I thought our two potted flowers were so unpopular!"

A Yin said: "It's just right, I will take some photos and post them on the website while there are few people."

After a while, three ladies came to the booth, accompanied by a middle-aged man in his fifties.

The four of them are all dressed conservatively. The three ladies are all exquisite suits and skirts, wearing small hats, the hats and skirts are the same color, and carrying a small bag in their hands. Put the small bag on the lower abdomen and carry it with both hands.

A younger lady pointed at this booth and started talking about Bai Juyi's portrait, and the two older ones couldn't stop nodding.

Li Junge looked for Zhang Lixin, hoping that he would know these few people, but the boy disappeared in a blink of an eye, probably going to admire the orchids at other booths.

Then I saw a few people who had just arrived admiring Wuxi Xianhuang and Bibo Yulong again, and they couldn't help nodding and praising the fragrance of Wuxi Xianhuang and the beauty of Bibo Yulong.

The booth in Lijiagou was decorated according to the corner of Secretary Tang. The table was complete with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and it was not a decoration, it was a real guy.There is even ink in the inkstone, and clean water in the wash.It can be seen that Lijiagou and his party have carefully arranged this time.

The older one looked at the flowers, then admired the paintings, and picked up the furnishings to look at them. The tone of the conversation with the other middle-aged lady was full of surprise.

The middle-aged lady inadvertently flipped through the ancient books on the shelf and was shocked to find that they were genuine. Pointing to the contents of the book, Chirp Quack chatted with the older lady.

The young lady was very curious about the furnishings of the desks. She knelt down in front of the desks. She picked up the pen holder, ruler and Wenwan for a while, and finally dipped the pen into the ink and started writing on the rice paper.

Li Junge watched with his feet on the sidelines, only to see that the lady wrote two lines of poems, "The ice strings of Yu Zhen are newly stained with tears, and the golden palace of feathers has been sealed for a long time."

The style of the book is Yan style, and the lady started to think about it after she finished writing, and she didn't seem to find the next sentence.

The "Pipa Xing" written in the last sentence and the "Song of Everlasting Regret" written in the next sentence are both works of Bai Dada.

At this time, the other two also came over, looking at the Chinese characters on the rice paper, they also began to think deeply.

Seeing that there was nothing to say for a long time, Li Junge was anxious, when will it be a headache if it goes on like this?Is my Lan Zhan still showing?

So he took two steps, bowed slightly to the three ladies, and spread his right hand, signaling that the lady who was thinking about holding the brush gave him the brush.

The lady smiled slightly, stood up, and handed the brush to Li Junge.

Li Junge knelt in front of him, and continued the whole poem with Yan Kai: "Jade Zhen's icy strings are newly stained with tears, and the golden palace in feathers has been covered with dust for a long time. Sheng Mingxiu pointed at the chaotic pipa, just as sad and different!"

With a new style, it directly turned a boudoir complaint poem into a political satire poem.

It seems to be persuading, but it is actually a veiled accusation: Concubine Yang's death is your own fault, and the tragedy of Pipa girl is also your responsibility!Other people's sadness is the same as yours, so you don't have to accuse her of absent-mindedly playing the wrong tune.

What is left unspoken is: you use your ingenuity on music, which itself is a complete mistake!

The word "Shengming" is a kind of bitter irony!

The three women gave a low exclamation, and their eyes lit up when they looked at Li Junge.

Li Junge put the brush on the pen stand, stood up, bowed slightly to the three ladies, and retreated to A Yin.

The three women looked at Li Junge, then at A Yin, and nodded in satisfaction.

At this time, the middle-aged man leaned over to the three ladies and said a few words in a low voice. The three ladies bowed politely to Li Junge, and then left Shi Shiran.

Of course, Li Junge and A Yin sent them off without realizing it.

The pedestrian walked for a while, and the young woman seemed to think of something, and hurried back to pick up the rice paper, bowed to Li Junge repeatedly, and smiled blindly.

Then the invisible barrier around the booth seemed to disappear, and the crowd gradually gathered again.

Uncle Wangcai was baffled: "What big man? Looks kind."

Li Junge said with a smile: "Whoever they are big shots, we are here to hold an exhibition, so we will waste our time, so let's get away with it!"

A Yin was curious: "What did you just write?"

Li Junge said: "Two doggerels, I couldn't hold back the words for a long time, so I continued them for them!"

Ayin giggled, patted Li Junge on the back and said, "You can fool people!"

Zhang Lixin ran over at this time: "What happened just now?"

Li Junge smiled and said: "It's okay! I guess some important person from Japan came to watch the exhibition, and left after watching it!"

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In the next two days, nothing else happened, Wuxi Xianhuang and Bibo Yulong still attracted a lot of attention, even the flowerpot display, ancient calligraphy and painting, washed inkstone, attracted many people to savor carefully, people who know the goods Still a lot.

In the middle, colleagues from Taiwan came to communicate. They were full of admiration for the fragrance of Wuxi Xianhuang and the shape of Bibo Yulong, and they left business cards for each other.

Today is the day for awards, Ryoko and old man Ikeda are also here.

More than 2000 contestants entered and sat down, waiting for the awards.

Li Junge and A Yin were seated in front, and according to what Li Junge said to A Yin, there was "play".

First of all, an old man came to the stage to give a speech. Li Junge couldn't understand what he said a lot. Liangzi's voice was hoarse when he was working as an interpreter for the uncle craftsman these days, and he didn't bother to translate it. .

Li Junge guessed there himself, the official room, is it the official department?Why did the Lan Zhan come up to give a speech?
After a while, the awards ceremony began.

First up was the Grand Prix for Decoration, which went to an exhibitor who combined orchids and aquariums.

Next up is the Grand Prize for Miniature Decoration, won by the art team who painted on Phalaenopsis.

The next four are the highlight.

The first was the flower design, and the host chattered a lot, and then a picture of the Jade Dragon appeared on the background wall.

The entire group cheered. Indeed, the unique flower shape of the Bibo Yulong is worthy of this award.

Li Junge was also cheering, but he didn't go to the stage to accept the award, but asked Lin Zhao to accompany Uncle Wangcai. He had already planned in his heart that Uncle Wangcai had been through many years of ups and downs. If Lan Zhan can gain something this time, what should he do? To make him proud.

Uncle Wangcai felt that his muscles were crisp and his bones were weak, and he couldn't help trembling when Lin Zhao helped him onto the podium.

Next is art. After the host chattered, the picture of Bibo Yulong appeared on the background wall again.

Now not only the Lijiagou group, but also the surrounding contestants were all shocked, and they all looked towards Lijiagou.

But there is nothing to criticize. The light Nalan basin is a master level. The shape of the huge waves in the East China Sea is integrated with the leaves of the Bibo Yulong. The key is that the leaves of the Bibo Yulong have two white edges, which are shaped like foam belts on the sea. In addition, the two dragons are vivid and powerful, which may be placed on other orchid exhibitions or may be leftovers from the sea, but Japan, which is surrounded by sea and has a thorough understanding of dragon culture, really deserves its name.

This design was jointly completed by Liangzi and Uncle Shitou, and Liangzi went up to receive the award.

Ryoko is Japanese. She took the trophy from the award presenter and had a brief chat with the host before coming down from the stage.

However, things then got a little out of hand.

As soon as the Fragrance Prize comes out, Wuxi Xianhuang!It's Lijiagou again!
There was a loud exclamation in the awards hall, and everyone in Lijiagou looked at each other, who would go up to take this thunder?I never thought that winning an award would show fear and fear.

The organizing committee also had to come out to maintain order. The host invited the Chief Cabinet Secretary to the stage and whispered a few words to him. The chief nodded a few times and began to speak.

　Thank you everyone, Lao Zhou will continue to work hard!

　　
　
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