Chapter 147 Ugly words, don't show them (2 more)
This morning, Lu Cheng and the others will learn how to make river lanterns from the old man at the foot of Linghu Mountain.
This is a handicraft that can be seen at first glance, but handicapped as soon as it is done.Several guests followed suit for more than an hour, and then worked for several hours. During this period, countless pieces were scrapped, and finally finished products one after another.
The five male guests made different river lanterns. Yan Zijun made red, Lu Cheng pink, Tengjia green, Zhou Duan and Zhong Yi chose dark blue and light blue.
After the river lantern is finished, several guests have to write inscriptions to pray for blessings, and then hide them inside the river lantern.
This prayer can be written casually.
The program team prepared brushes and fountain pens for the guests. Among the five guests, except for Lu Cheng and Yan Zijun, the other male guests chose fountain pens without thinking.
The pen is easy to write and the fonts are relatively nice.After all, this is going to be on TV, and I am not good at calligraphy, so I dare not use a brush lightly.It's ugly and embarrassing.
Yan Zijun seems to be careless and careless in doing things, but his calligraphy is amazing.Lu Cheng stared at Yan Zijun's handwriting, and sincerely praised, "Absolutely!"
Yan Zijun smiled triumphantly, and he said, "The family education was strict since I was a child, and I didn't like learning calligraphy when I was a child. My grandfather always forced me to learn it. At that time, I always felt that it was useless to learn it. I didn't expect that I could have a day of pretending." "
Yan Zijun's speaking style was humorous and down-to-earth, and Lu Cheng laughed when he heard it.
According to the information, Yan Zijun is from a scholarly family, his grandfather is the founder of Binjiang University, his grandfather is the president of Binjiang University, and his parents are both masters of literature.His elder brother is a world-renowned fantasy novelist, and he is the only one who comes to the entertainment circle to sing and dance.In the eyes of the family, this is not doing business properly.
After all, he was a child raised by a scholarly family, not a fool.
Yan Zijun wanted to see how Lu Cheng's handwriting was, but Lu Cheng refused, "My handwriting is ugly and shameful." Yan Zijun curled his lips, and he said, "It's okay, I'll read it secretly."
"That's not OK."
Lu Cheng refused very simply. He said, "I wrote a private message to my goddess, and I can only show it to the goddess." Lu Cheng knew in his heart that Mo Xian would definitely not choose him in this round.
Lu Cheng knew all about the inside story of the program group.
Lu Cheng said to the photographer again, "Brother Jin, don't take close-up shots, please? Especially don't take pictures of my writing, it's really ugly."
Seeing Lu Cheng's earnest tone, Jin Huan hesitated for a while, and finally listened to Lu Cheng's opinion.Only then did Lu Cheng pick up the brush, pondered for a moment, and quickly wrote a few words on the paper.
By the time they had done all this, the sun was almost setting.
The Linghu tourist area gave the program group privileges and allowed them to come here to record programs, and the radio station was also responsible for promoting it to the Linghu tourist area.
Seeing that it was getting dark, the director took them to a farm and ate a meal full of local specialties. It is said that this restaurant is the best-known farm restaurant in Linghu, and the taste is indeed very good.
After dinner, as night fell, Mo Xian changed into a long dark green dress and went to Linghu Lake.
According to the script, Mo Xiande stood in the middle of the bridge, waiting for the river lanterns made by the male guests to float along the water.She wants to choose the one she likes the most among those river lights.
Mo Xian stood in the middle of the wooden bridge, and the river wind blew her skirt and hair fluttering, which made Mo Xian look like she was in an unreal magical world.And she is the last elf in this world.
(End of this chapter)
This morning, Lu Cheng and the others will learn how to make river lanterns from the old man at the foot of Linghu Mountain.
This is a handicraft that can be seen at first glance, but handicapped as soon as it is done.Several guests followed suit for more than an hour, and then worked for several hours. During this period, countless pieces were scrapped, and finally finished products one after another.
The five male guests made different river lanterns. Yan Zijun made red, Lu Cheng pink, Tengjia green, Zhou Duan and Zhong Yi chose dark blue and light blue.
After the river lantern is finished, several guests have to write inscriptions to pray for blessings, and then hide them inside the river lantern.
This prayer can be written casually.
The program team prepared brushes and fountain pens for the guests. Among the five guests, except for Lu Cheng and Yan Zijun, the other male guests chose fountain pens without thinking.
The pen is easy to write and the fonts are relatively nice.After all, this is going to be on TV, and I am not good at calligraphy, so I dare not use a brush lightly.It's ugly and embarrassing.
Yan Zijun seems to be careless and careless in doing things, but his calligraphy is amazing.Lu Cheng stared at Yan Zijun's handwriting, and sincerely praised, "Absolutely!"
Yan Zijun smiled triumphantly, and he said, "The family education was strict since I was a child, and I didn't like learning calligraphy when I was a child. My grandfather always forced me to learn it. At that time, I always felt that it was useless to learn it. I didn't expect that I could have a day of pretending." "
Yan Zijun's speaking style was humorous and down-to-earth, and Lu Cheng laughed when he heard it.
According to the information, Yan Zijun is from a scholarly family, his grandfather is the founder of Binjiang University, his grandfather is the president of Binjiang University, and his parents are both masters of literature.His elder brother is a world-renowned fantasy novelist, and he is the only one who comes to the entertainment circle to sing and dance.In the eyes of the family, this is not doing business properly.
After all, he was a child raised by a scholarly family, not a fool.
Yan Zijun wanted to see how Lu Cheng's handwriting was, but Lu Cheng refused, "My handwriting is ugly and shameful." Yan Zijun curled his lips, and he said, "It's okay, I'll read it secretly."
"That's not OK."
Lu Cheng refused very simply. He said, "I wrote a private message to my goddess, and I can only show it to the goddess." Lu Cheng knew in his heart that Mo Xian would definitely not choose him in this round.
Lu Cheng knew all about the inside story of the program group.
Lu Cheng said to the photographer again, "Brother Jin, don't take close-up shots, please? Especially don't take pictures of my writing, it's really ugly."
Seeing Lu Cheng's earnest tone, Jin Huan hesitated for a while, and finally listened to Lu Cheng's opinion.Only then did Lu Cheng pick up the brush, pondered for a moment, and quickly wrote a few words on the paper.
By the time they had done all this, the sun was almost setting.
The Linghu tourist area gave the program group privileges and allowed them to come here to record programs, and the radio station was also responsible for promoting it to the Linghu tourist area.
Seeing that it was getting dark, the director took them to a farm and ate a meal full of local specialties. It is said that this restaurant is the best-known farm restaurant in Linghu, and the taste is indeed very good.
After dinner, as night fell, Mo Xian changed into a long dark green dress and went to Linghu Lake.
According to the script, Mo Xiande stood in the middle of the bridge, waiting for the river lanterns made by the male guests to float along the water.She wants to choose the one she likes the most among those river lights.
Mo Xian stood in the middle of the wooden bridge, and the river wind blew her skirt and hair fluttering, which made Mo Xian look like she was in an unreal magical world.And she is the last elf in this world.
(End of this chapter)
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