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Chapter 59 End of Text

When Lin Yunqing woke up again in a daze, she found that she was hugged tightly in her arms.

The cold in winter makes people feel more tired physically and mentally. Although the house is warm, he still likes to hide in the warm quilt. The soft bed and quilt make people feel more armed in winter, and it is the best destination in winter.

Curtains block the light outside the house, making it difficult to tell the time.The darkness in the room made him more relaxed, and he couldn't help pulling up the quilt, rubbing his head against his warm chest.

Wen Zhuo's fingertips lightly rubbed the waist under his palm, and his voice softened: "Are you hungry?"

"Ah..." After he said this, Lin Yunqing suddenly remembered, "The cake hasn't been made yet. What time is it?"

Wen Zhuo took the phone, the screen suddenly turned on, light flashed into his eyes, he raised his hand to cover Lin Yunqing's face, slightly covering the light.

"05:30, it's still early." Wen Zhuo lay back on the bed, and hugged him into his arms again.

"It's getting late, the cake hasn't been made yet," Lin Yunqing pushed away his hand, squinted his eyes, "It's all your fault, it seriously disrupted my plan."

"Blame me." Wen Zhuo chuckled lightly, admitting his mistake graciously.

"Get up and make a cake." He shrank under the quilt and kicked the person next to him.

"I don't think about it." Wen Zhuo stuck to it, and buried his head in his neck.

"I'm hungry and I want dinner."

"Go out to eat?"

"No, it's so troublesome."

"I'll ask someone to bring it up." Wen Zhuo got up and turned on the light.

"You're so miserable. You still had takeaway for your birthday dinner. Fortunately, I made a cake for you." Lin Yunqing sympathized falsely, and stretched out her hand to him, motioning for him to pull herself up.

Wen Zhuo looked at the young man in front of him, the light from the floor lamp was soft, covering him with a strange tenderness.

After taking a bath, Lin Yunqing was wearing his pajamas, the blue-gray fabric made his skin tone more fair when exposed from the neckline, and the unfaded red marks on it looked like red plums falling on the white snow in winter, and stretched out his hand lazily towards him, Like a noble and lazy cat.

Wen Zhuo stretched out his hand to hold his hand, pulled him up, hugged him lightly, and whispered, "It's okay, because I have a more precious gift."

Sensing what he meant, Lin Yunqing blushed, subconsciously closed her neckline, shyly pushed the person in front of her away, and walked towards the door.

Because there were only two people, the cake was made very small, and the cake stayed quietly in the oven, puffing up a little bit, like the emotions in Wen Zhuo's heart, swelled up warmly.

Lin Yunqing was washing fruit in the kitchen at this time, picked up the colorful fruits from the water, and turned off the tap.

"It seems to be very windy outside." He tilted his ears, listening to the howling wind outside the window.

"Well, the cold wave is coming, and the temperature will drop quickly during this time," Wen Zhuo took the plate in his hand, "It's cold, do you still have to go to the studio?"

"Of course, it's cold, so don't you go to work?" Lin Yunqing stuffed a bright red strawberry into his mouth.

A cold current wrapped in a strong wind swept across Xiacheng, the temperature gradually dropped, and white spots fell in the sky. Lin Yunqing still stayed in the studio working most of the time.

Sometimes Wen Zhuo would take the train across the distance between the two cities to hug the young man who always said he was cold during video calls.

The cold air dissipated and the spring rain fell.

With the increasingly standardized workflow and sufficient hands of the "Old Forest" studio, the work was completed ahead of schedule.Occasionally, the media with novel eyes or missions set up cameras to try to dig out the propaganda points of this intangible cultural heritage studio.

Lin Yunqing, who is handsome and handsome, often becomes the focus of the camera, especially he still has the legend of the only grandson of the deceased master, but he always avoids these cameras and eyes.

"Professor Lin is the main force of the studio. I'm still a student. What if my instructor says I'm not doing my job properly?" Lin Yunqing looked down at the road and walked around the fallen leaves that were covered with water.

Last week's re-examination results have been announced. He scored first in the re-examination of the written test and was admitted with a high score.

This weekend, Wen Zhuo had a rare leisure time, and accompanied him for a walk downstairs in the community.Just after the rain, the surrounding environment is still wet, and the air is filled with water vapor.

"You should be able to relax for a while before entering school. Do you want to go out to play?" Wen Zhuo asked. From last year until now, Lin Yunqing has never relaxed. It has never been easy to balance work and study.

"No, it's rare to have a rest, so why do you have to run out and toss about?" Lin Yunqing's only understanding of rest is to lie in bed and sleep until he wakes up naturally, eats when he wakes up, eats and plays, and sleeps when he is tired from playing.

"What's more, the exchange exhibition will be next month. This is the most critical moment for our studio. Mr. Wen, you are incompetent. This is a cooperation project between us and Yalan. It doesn't matter at all, and you even encouraged me to go out to play. "

"Sorry, I was negligent." President Wen sincerely apologized.

"It's okay, I forgive you." Lin Yunqing picked up a flower that was knocked down by the spring rain from the bench next to him, and handed it to him, "Send it to you."

"Thank you." Wen Zhuo took over the pink flower, which was still in good shape, but this flower only had a single flower bud, without even a leaf. Soak in water, right?Otherwise, let someone make a specimen?

"A while ago, on Valentine's Day, I was too busy with work and didn't celebrate with you, so I'll make you a flower." Lin Yunqing explained as she walked forward.

Wen Zhuo: "..."

It's not that he dislikes the flowers picked by the roadside, but at least don't let him know.

Lin Yunqing looked back at him thinking in situ, touched his chin, strode over, took the flowers in his hand, and threw them under the tree.

Wen Zhuo: "..."

"Forget it, it's a waste to give it to you, why not let it become the nourishment of the big tree," Lin Yunqing pressed his hand, looked into his eyes, and said in a very soft voice, "Bow your head."

Wen Zhuo pressed his palm subconsciously on the back of his waist: "Huh?"

Their location is very secluded, and the surrounding trees are verdant. The increasingly lush branches and leaves in spring seem to enclose this corner into a closed space.

Lin Yunqing leaned forward quietly, and pressed her lips with warmth in the cool spring day. With the tips of her ears gradually turning red, a few inaudible voices came out of her lips: "I like you, Happy Valentine's Day... ..."

Wen Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, his eyes were deep, and he held him in his arms, deepening the movement between his lips.

"I love you, Yunqing..."

As his voice fell, raindrops fell, passing through the gaps between the leaves, and falling on the two of them.

Lin Yunqing narrowed her eyes and smiled: "It's raining, don't mention it next time."

"Probably to create an atmosphere for the love between us." Wen Zhuo pulled him forward.

"But ours is not a sad drama with deep sadomasochistic love. We don't need miserable raindrops to create a tragic atmosphere for us." The more Lin Yunqing said, the more he felt funny.

"It's a romantic atmosphere." Wen Zhuo emphasized.

"Yes yes yes... we traveled to this world together to fall in love, it's very romantic.

By the way, why don't you call me Ah Qing, you should say 'I love you, Ah Qing', after all, from the beginning of our relationship from the title of 'A Qing' to now being together, we have to echo each other from beginning to end. "

"Lin Yunqing, shut up."

"Look at you, you don't cherish it when you get it, scumbag."

"..."

The two walked hand in hand in the drizzle, and their voices were gradually covered by the noise of raindrops hitting the ground and leaves.

The spring rains have gradually subsided and the weather is warming up.Everyone in the studio gradually shifted their focus to Xiacheng.

It was a fine day, the weather was comfortable, the sun was hidden behind the clouds, neither too hot nor too hot.

In the huge exhibition hall located in the city center, the crowd had already lined up to enter the venue early in the morning, and there were many media outside the door.

"The most eye-catching thing this time is the exhibits related to Yalan's Warring States Fu. I believe that many audiences at the scene came for this.

It is understood that the exhibition of Warring States Fu this time is a cross-border cooperation between the game industry and Xiacheng's famous intangible cultural heritage Lin's pottery sculpture skills. The span between these two fields is indeed very large. What kind of sparks, let us wait and see. "Reporters preparing to enter the venue reported outside the exhibition hall.

At the same time, there are also anchors on some platforms holding mobile phones and casually chatting with audiences who failed to come to the scene.

"To be honest, I'm not very hopeful about the exhibits this time. After all, do you think it's possible to use ceramics to make figures? I haven't seen ceramic figures, such as those statues of Buddha and gods in temples. Think about the Fu of the Warring States Period in this style of painting... Ah, hot eyes."

"The Warring States Fu publicity group has been around for so long and has never released any relevant promotional materials. I think it may be a guilty conscience. If it is really good-looking, how could it be so quiet? This event is probably to help the organizers cheer."

"Inside information, I heard that a famous baby agency originally took the order, but because Alan's request was too high and they didn't reserve production time, the baby agency refused to allow them to hurry up for the sake of their own reputation and the effect of the work. The cooperation between the two companies fell through due to the shoddy requirements of the schedule, so I found this intangible cultural heritage studio that I had never heard of before.”

"It's really hard to score. Haven't you watched the exhibition promotional video released a few days ago? The exhibits of the Warring States Fu are super beautiful, okay? The studio also looks amazing. Please take a look before you talk, otherwise it will seem like you Silly."

"Don't be ridiculous, once you do the post-production of the video, the filter family can make a pile of dirt into a smoky mountain for you, okay?"

No matter how the online and offline discussions are questioned, the Warring States Fu exhibition project is the focus of this event, and the largest exhibition hall is set up in the center of the exhibition hall.

Since it was an officially promoted exhibition, there was an opening ceremony before the official opening of the exhibition. After the relevant leaders gave a few brief speeches, the big screen behind them lit up. It was a promotional video.

At the beginning of the video is a close-up, a pair of hands with long fingers and well-defined joints are smoothly pulling the pottery embryo in their hands.

As the light changes, time seems to be passing quietly, and a ball of mud gradually turns into a figure with a clear shape. Carving, polishing, and glazing are carried out step by step in an orderly manner.

In the video, there is only the sound of friction between tools and clay when making clay sculptures, and the picture is peaceful and beautiful.With the final touch, the whole ceramic figure is formed in those beautiful hands.

Putting down the pen, the person in the picture stood up and stretched.The light shone from his side, and he could see the side face that was almost hidden in the shadow.With a slender figure, the outline of the side face becomes more refined under the shadows, and the exquisite game character illustrations placed on the workbench seem to be eclipsed.

Finally, the ceramic sculptures of the finished characters fired at high temperature are taken out of the kiln, shining in the camera lens, with smooth lines, free and easy movements, and more agile than computer models. Under the processing and precipitation of ceramic sculpture production techniques, the game characters seem to be more vivid. It has an extra freehand charm and more ancient flavor, which is undoubtedly more in line with the design of the ancient background of the Warring States Fu.

The screen gradually dimmed, and when it was turned on again, what appeared on the screen was already the same exhibit on the spot, and Lin Yunqing could be vaguely seen standing next to the showcase, as if explaining the characteristics of the work and the production concept to the people next to him.

The flashes of the live media cameras kept flashing, and some people even asked the staff if they could arrange interviews with the craftsmen in the video.

On the Internet, the click-through rate of this video has also suddenly increased, and related discussions have also become lively.

"A kind of plant... so beautiful!"

"Are you talking about people, or Tao?"

"Is this for sale? Doesn't this look much better than those messy figurines? Are they for sale? Just ask for a price! @战国诗@亚兰"

"Don't even think about it. Lu Cai, who has a family in the mine, can't buy it. Just because of his relationship with Yalan, he didn't even touch that set of pottery."

"I don't know what's arguing about these dummies. I'm different. I only need that little brother who pinches pottery to be [shy]."

"Heitui!"

"At the scene, I have already entered the exhibition hall. When I see people, I also see Tao. Both people and Tao are [-] times more beautiful than those in the promotional video!"

"+1, I don't know where to look."

"Those who didn't come to the exhibition hall today are really at a loss. Most of the people at the scene crowded into the exhibition hall of Warring States Fu. Every work is so beautiful!"

"I am an art student. Our teacher also said that the cooperation between Yalan and Jiulin Studio is very meaningful. Our ancient skills are not out of touch with the times, and they can be combined with modern and contemporary art works very well. Okay. Modern works can not only carry the weight of ancient skills and culture, but ancient skills can also be radiant in new works. We, as audiences, are also happy to accept this kind of cooperation."

"That's right, these studios that inherit ancient crafts should attract more young talents and make more changes. While retaining the excellent traditions, they will keep pace with the times. I think they need me as a young talent. Although I can't knead pottery, I can serve tea. I'm good at pouring water."

"Where is Jiulin's studio? Is it still recruiting? I don't have any plans. I mainly want to contribute to Xiacheng's traditional culture."

"College student A followed the school's official blog and forwarded it. May I ask what's the matter with our university A?"

"Same A college student, give me a hand, the main inheritor of the studio is Professor Lin from our A University, and the handsome guy in the video is also our future senior brother [shy]. Hehe, welcome everyone to apply for the A University~"

"Student Lin graduated from University Y, right? No one in University Y said anything?"

"The official blog of University Y has also been transferred. But if you go to the campus forum of University Y and find out how Lin has been messed with, you will know that they will not have the face to say anything."

"University student Y, I can only say that the school has many good teachers and classmates, but there are also many bad things. I wish Senior Brother Lin every success in his studies and everything goes smoothly."

"I just heard him being interviewed by a reporter at the scene. He said that after the start of school in September this year, he will focus on his studies, so is my hope of buying one of the pottery sculptures completely gone?"

"The works of other people in the studio are also very good-looking, I don't choose."

"The main reason is that I want beautiful women to make things for me with my own hands."

"Don't wishful thinking, I can only watch from a distance at the scene. You know, Mr. Wen is guarding by the side, and if the camera moves forward a little bit, he will turn back to block it, almost like a bodyguard."

"Ah...Although this exhibition is not small, it shouldn't alarm Mr. Wen to come here."

"Run here and be a bodyguard."

"hey-hey."

"Hey +1."

After Lin Yunqing briefly answered a few questions from the reporter, she stayed at the exhibition site for a while and left quietly.

He glanced down at his phone, and everyone in the project group was in high spirits, forwarding various reports and comments from netizens one after another.As expected, the exhibition was a success.

The reason why it is expected is that after the first finished product came out, both the staff of the Warring States Fu project team and the people in their studio were very confident in the work, but now seeing everyone's praise with their own eyes, it is still Sincerely happy.

The project team and the studio have already finalized their intention for long-term cooperation. Just now, Fu Nian said that there are also relevant staff from the promotion team of other games who have contacted them.

"Congratulations, the project has been completed perfectly." Wen Zhuo said with a smile on the side, putting his hands on the steering wheel.

"There are so many people, I'm not used to the camera, it feels very strange." Lin Yunqing put on his seat belt and leaned back in the seat wearily.

Wen Zhuo handed him a bottle of water, and looked at the person next to him who leaned on the seat in a shapeless manner, and he couldn't tell that he was not used to the camera just now.

Facing the reporter's interview, the young man handled the interview with ease, smiled appropriately, neither over-boasted, but also accepted compliments appropriately. At the same time, he mentioned and affirmed the efforts of the partner and the efforts of others, and responded perfectly.

Just like before, he was always the focus of the crowd, he seemed to find no dead ends, no flaws, an excellent example.

"I'm so tired, I'm good at making pottery, don't push me out for this kind of interview next time, let Professor Lin and Fu Nian handle it," he said lazily leaning on Wen Zhuo's shoulder, raising his hand Patted his thigh, "You rarely give interviews."

"Yes, I'm relatively low-key." Wen Zhuo took his hand and pressed it gently with his fingertips, he could feel the thin calluses on his slender fingertips due to long-term carving and polishing of pottery.

Lin Yunqing patted him backhand: "You are boasting!"

"After enrolling in September, do you want to move to the school dormitory? I have a house near University A, and you can live there." Mr. Wen changed the subject in a timely manner.

"Of course it's best to be able to live by yourself. Is it the house you use to observe me every day?"

"Not every day, you don't go to the library to study every day."

"Oh, you're still wronged, aren't you?"

"A little."

"My fault is that I didn't work hard enough and didn't go to the library to study every day. I'd better go to the dormitory." Lin thought about it seriously, and quickly proposed a solution, with a very correct attitude.

"It's my fault. I should have gone to you and followed you every day. I will go wherever you go." Wen Zhuo looked at the road ahead and said seriously.

"You are called a perverted stalker, Mr. Wen."

The two talked and laughed, and drove away from the parking lot of the exhibition hall.

When passing by the square in front of the exhibition hall, you can see that there are still many people walking towards the gate one after another outside the hall.Among the crowd, a young man with a hat pulled down looked up at the promotional video on the big screen outside the museum, his eyes were a little empty.

"Let me just say there are a lot of people here." Another young student ran towards him and handed him a stack of leaflets, "I heard that this exhibition will be open for seven days in a row, and we can distribute leaflets here during these seven days. According to the Internet The exhibits of the Warring States Fu are super beautiful, let's go in and have a look later, anyway, the tickets are free."

"I'm not going." The young man turned around and left.

"Hey, Luo Xing, where are you going! You're not handing out leaflets!"

Luo Xing lowered his hat, lowered his head and walked forward.

When he was about to walk on the main road, the students behind him chased him with leaflets and stopped him: "Look at the road, the traffic ahead is so dangerous!"

Luo Xing stopped on the side of the road and watched the passing vehicles.

A car seems to sense that the pedestrians next to it are inclined to cross the road, and the speed of the car slows down, as if waiting for them to pass.

Luo Xing froze in place when he saw the people inside through the car window.

The figure in the video just now overlapped with the people in the car, and his hands trembled a little.

"What's wrong with you?" the student asked with concern as he hugged the flyer in his hand.

"These should be mine, mine..." Luo Xing kept murmuring.

Lin Yunqing seemed to sense that something was wrong with the people outside the car: "Do you want to send us flyers?" He rolled down the window.

The slowly falling car window seemed to startle the young man who had been murmuring, and he turned and ran away without hesitation.

"Do you need help?" Lin Yunqing looked at the students who stayed where they were, and asked softly.

"No." The stunned student looked at the person in front of him and shook his head repeatedly.

"Do you want to give it to me?" Lin Yunqing pointed to the leaflet in his hand and asked with a smile.

The student reacted, blushed, and handed him a flyer.

"There are two of us, can you give me another one?" Lin Yunqing stretched out two fingers and shook them.

"Ok."

"Thank you." Lin Yunqing took the leaflet and rolled up the window.

The car continued to drive forward, Wen Zhuo glanced curiously: "What's wrong?"

Lin Yunqing looked at the leaflet in his hand and smiled: "I have distributed leaflets before."

"Huh?" Wen Zhuo couldn't imagine that Lin Yunqing felt tired in front of so many people in the exhibition hall just now, and even ran to the crowd to distribute leaflets before.

"I was not as shy as they were when I handed out leaflets. I have handed out leaflets in many places. In front of shopping malls, in front of subway stations, on the roadside of schools..." He counted with his fingers.

"Is it hard?"

"Fortunately, it's just that I have to stand for a long time, and I will be a little tired. In summer, it is very hot outside, so it will be more difficult. So now I usually accept flyers from others, except for those who will come up to sell wildly."

"I don't seem to have received any leaflets from you." Wen Zhuo seemed a little regretful.

"That's right, I rarely saw you at school. If you had received my leaflet then, you would have found a chance to hook me up." Lin Yunqing handed him a leaflet, "Aren't you right?"

"It makes sense," Wen Zhuo took the leaflet he handed over, "I will take the initiative to pester you and ask you the specific content of the leaflet. If it is a leaflet for selling courses, I will add you to WeChat to buy courses. If it is a leaflet for catering, I will I will let you recommend dishes to me, and I will invite you to dinner if I have a chance, to see if the dishes in the flyer are genuine."

President Wen sincerely assumed.

"Huh...you are so perverted. This will destroy the design of your master planner." Lin Yunqing patted him in disgust, and looked at the flyer in his hand. It was a fast food restaurant near the exhibition hall. The dishes look pretty ordinary.

"Speaking of which, we can no longer live together after school starts, and you will have to eat in the cafeteria alone in the future." Lin Yunqing also stuffed him with his flyer, "Check out more takeaways and improve your quality of life. If I'm not around, there will be no one around." I took care of you."

"It doesn't matter. The suite near University A has three bedrooms and one living room. The master bedroom has a 2-meter-large bed. I am physically and mentally sound. There is no problem moving to live with you."

Lin Yunqing: "..."

"Please take care of me from now on, classmate Lin." Boss Wen held his hand with a smile.

"Drive carefully, don't mess around with small tricks." Lin Yunqing patted his hand.

"En." Wen Zhuo grabbed his hand, stretched it to his lips, lowered his head and kissed the back of his hand lightly, and then let go with a smile.

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