The mother of salted fish became popular in the baby complex by fortune-telling

Chapter 71 I Picked Up Something That Shouldn't Be Picked Up

Director Li called Lu Ci'an to stop alone, because he wanted to ask her about adding quotas to the live broadcast of fortune-telling.

After all, during the discussion yesterday, Lu Ci'an told him that he would consider it. Seeing that the live broadcast was about to start at night, he eagerly asked her about the result of her consideration.

"I made a calculation. Today is only suitable for one person. Wait until next time to increase the number to three."

Lu Cian did not change his face, and gave his own results.

Said that God only asked her to do a fortune telling today, even if Director Li wanted to consider the ratings of the show and let Luci An add a place, he could only give up in resentment.

But fortunately, Lu Ci'an promised to give three places to the next live broadcast, and Director Li did not return in vain.

Director Li went back to prepare for the live broadcast in the evening. Lu Ci'an and Xiao Naituan followed the staff and came to the home of Master Ji who taught Dongcang Drum Music, an intangible cultural heritage.

Master Ji is a kind and kind old man. Hearing that Lu Ci'an and the others are coming to visit and learn art, he has prepared melon and fruit refreshments for them.

When he saw the little milk ball, his loving eyes were even more reluctant to move away from her face, and he kept praising her for being handsome and cute.

Originally due to social fear, Lin Yiyang, who only dared to hide behind Lu Ci'an and scrutinized Master Ji secretly, saw the amiable smile on the other side's amiable smile and the friendliness of giving her fruits and vegetables, the timidity in his heart also dissipated a lot .

"Thank you, Grandpa Ji, I'll just take one of these."

The little Naituan boldly stretched out a small foot from behind Lu Ci'an, leaned forward, and took a strawberry from the fruit plate handed over by Master Ji.

Seeing this, Lu Ci'an neither urged nor blamed, and fully respected the little guy's social fear mentality, and explained to Master Ji: "Master Ji, forgive me, my daughter is a little shy, but it will be fine once you get to know her."

"It's okay, it's okay, this baby is blessed to grow up, I'm happy when I see it, baby, don't be afraid, I'll give you this plate of strawberries."

As if understanding Lin Yiyang's shy state, Master Ji deliberately put the fruit plate with strawberries on the table near the little milk ball.

Just after Master Ji put the fruit plate away, two voices of "Grandpa—" came from outside the gate.

Immediately, a little boy and a little girl, one big and one small, ran in bouncing around.

But when he saw the unfamiliar Lu Ci'an and Lin Yiyang, he showed puzzled eyes: "Grandpa, who is this beautiful aunt and cute little sister?"

The one who spoke was Master Ji's grandson Ji Zhao, who was about ten years old, thin and thin, with single eyelids, and his eyes were bright and polite.

Master Ji hurriedly introduced: "This is Aunt Lu and Sister Little Sun who came to our house to learn Dongcang drum music—"

"Miss Lu, Little Sun, these two are my grandchildren, the older grandson is called Ji Zhao, and the younger is the granddaughter Ji Xi, Ji Zhao, Ji Xi, quickly say hello to Aunt Lu and Little Sun Sister—"

"Hello, Aunt Lu, hello, little sister Sun—"

Ji Zhao and Ji Xi greeted each other in unison, and Lu Ci'an responded to their politeness with a light smile.

Even Little Naituan shyly shouted: "Brother Ji Zhao, sister Ji Xi—"

Although after the greeting, she got behind Lu Ci'an like a little hamster again, but she was willing to take the initiative to say hello to a strange child, which is already a great improvement.

"Baby is awesome!"

Lu Ci'an touched her head and gave her encouragement.

The little tits that are being praised are elated when they see it.

After getting to know each other, Master Ji took Lu Ci to comfort them and went to the musical instrument room where the Dongcang drum was stored.

The windows of the musical instrument room are bright and clean, and the area is not large, but it can be seen that the owner is diligently cleaning and tidying up, and even the surface of the drum is clean without a trace of dust.

Master Ji's hand was gently placed on the nearest drum, and his nostalgic eyes seemed to be facing an old friend.

The thick voice is also full of exclamations and reminiscences: "I am the No. 30 fifth-generation heir of Dongcang Drum Music. When I was young, I traveled all over the world and performed in many places. I was also hired as a performance director by many historical drama crews. Canggu is like my relatives, 50 years..."

As if realizing that he was caught in the long-winded memory, Master Ji smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, this person likes to talk about things when he was young when he is old."

Lu Ci'an shook her head: "It is we who are able to pass on this intangible cultural heritage craftsmanship to this day. We should respect you."

"Don't dare to do it, just rely on old skills to make a living. Nowadays, young people are going to big cities. No one is willing to learn this no-future skill. I still have to thank your program team for being willing to let more people see Donghua. The charm of canggu music—”

After some sighs, Master Ji began to introduce formally: "Dongcang Drum Music is a large-scale folk wind and percussion ensemble music. There are both wind instruments and percussion instruments in Dongcang Drum Music. Musical drums, single-faced drums, high-handed drums, wax drums..."

Lu Ci'an listened carefully to Master Ji's explanation. Although Xiao Naituan couldn't understand, she was still focused with her big round eyes.

Only Ji Xi, who was behind a few people, suddenly covered his head with some discomfort, "Brother, why do I feel that my head hurts——"

When Ji Zhao heard it, he first glanced in the direction of his grandfather who was introducing Taicang Drum Music to Lu Ci'an's mother and daughter, and then said in a low voice, "Could it be that we went to the cave to dig treasures and caught a cold?"

Ji Xi shook his head, but his face became paler and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Brother, help me go back to my room to rest—"

Ji Zhao saw that she was really uncomfortable, and saw his grandfather explaining Dongcang drum music to the guests seriously, so he left the music room with Ji Xi without saying hello.

After Master Ji introduced the Taicang Drum to Lu Ci'an's mother and daughter, and explained the basic operation, he realized that his grandson and granddaughter were no longer in the music room.

"It's rude for these two children not to say hello to the guests before they leave."

Master Ji blamed him, but he didn't complain at all.

Just as she was about to apologize to Lu Ci'an, she discovered that Lu Ci'an's eyes were looking through the window of the music room and fell on the house diagonally opposite the two children next to each other.

Before he could ask what the other party was looking at, Lu Ci'an suddenly said: "Master Ji, do your grandsons and granddaughters often go to play in semi-closed caves, and also like to dig things buried deep in the ground? "

Master Ji was taken aback when he heard the words, and said in shock: "How does Ms. Lu know? These two children used to like to watch the archaeological channel and didn't like to learn Dongcang drums, but they said that when they grow up, they want to be some kind of treasure diggers. I don’t see anyone after class, and when I come back, I can always bring back some weird little things, saying that it’s a treasure I dug myself.”

"I just treat them as children who love to play and play, and what they dug out are all worthless things, so I don't care."

After listening to Master Ji's words, Lu Ci'an's face instantly became solemn: "That's no wonder, but your granddaughter may have dug something she shouldn't have dug this time."

(End of this chapter)