Live broadcast: My courtyard is a treasure chest

Even if he wanted to be more creative, Zhang Ruixuan had to admit that the system was right. Although these places that have become famous attractions have many immortal works, I am not familiar with the stories behind them.

Moreover, without the same 'non-disappearance' characteristics as the courtyard houses, Zhang Ruixuan could only rely on himself to imagine the relationship between these scenic spots and intangible cultural heritage, and find such a few things...

The only good thing is that this inscription is not only remembered by the person who made the inscription, but also by those who studied calligraphy. This type of rubbing can evoke the memory of many people.

After saying goodbye to the two old men, Zhang Ruixuan set off back to his courtyard. Along the way, I asked about the current online situation of the system. After hearing that many theater fans had recorded their own live broadcasts that day and looked weird, I felt helpless but also a little happy.

Last time, he saw how many industries this opera could affect after its expansion. It saved him a lot of worry, shortened the number of indirect transmissions needed to restore memory, and saved Zhang Ruixuan a lot of points!

As soon as he arrived at the door, Zhang Ruixuan saw a very familiar figure - Ding Xuan.

"System, why is she here?" Zhang Ruixuan didn't dare to walk over. This person's mouth was not an ordinary venomous one. Compared with the system and his own mother, he was no less generous. "Even if she knows a lot, she still can't." You don’t even know where our home is!”

【Dogs know】

Zhang Ruixuan didn't know what kind of temper the system had, and why it started to attack him again? As he spoke, he also looked in the direction of Ding Xuan: "What does it mean that a dog knows? You said I..."

"Huh?" Only then did Zhang Ruixuan notice the big golden retriever sitting quietly next to Ding Xuan. Zhang Ruixuan, who was bitten by a dog when he was setting off firecrackers when he was a child, couldn't help feeling frightened, and subconsciously moved back.

"No, no, no, no, I haven't seen their dog either. How could their dog do this?" Zhang Ruixuan was really confused.

The last time, it was clear that only Ding Xuan followed him to Hangzhou, and ended up with him falling into the West Lake and drinking too much water. How could Ding Xuan and his dog know the address of their home?

[Who do you think Mimi fucks with every day? 】

"Mimi?" Recalling that Mimi often leaned on the window sill, she would look outside and tremble her hair for some reason. Zhang Ruixuan thought before that Mimi still had evil intentions after becoming a eunuch!

Now it seems that there is another reason...

"Hello, are you the one doing the live broadcast?"

Until Ding Xuandou noticed Zhang Ruixuan's presence, the golden retriever was still sitting on the ground, wagging his tail and hitting the ground and his owner's legs with "slap, snap, snap", seemingly not feeling any pain at all.

"Ah, I am." Zhang Ruixuan is not sure whether the current Ding Xuan has any memory. If the system accidentally makes a mistake, given Ding Xuan's character, as long as she has memory, she will definitely continue to fuck herself!

"I was just waiting for Maomao to go out for a walk, and I happened to see your house. It seems to be similar to the one in the live broadcast. I was about to knock on the door when I bumped into you."

Zhang Ruixuan can be sure that Ding Xuan definitely didn't just want to knock on the door. Just by looking at it, the latter had been here for five minutes. I'm afraid he hesitated for a long time and couldn't think of words, so that he didn't even think about it. If you don't have the guts to knock on the door, it's better.

"Then what's the matter with you?" Remembering that the system had the ability to explain the situation to all those potentially capable of live broadcasting intangible cultural heritage, Zhang Ruixuan didn't know how much information Ding Xuan had now, so he tentatively spoke.

"I'm just passing by. I thought if you need anything here, you can add me a contact information. When you need it, you can contact me at any time."

Ding Xuan handled the matter as smoothly as ever. Unlike last time when the two parties only had a short video account to contact them, this time Ding Xuan left a mobile phone number for Zhang Ruixuan - but next time there is no choice, Zhang Ruixuan will It can also be a powerful helper.

"Okay, then I'll leave first. Maomao has to go home for dinner." After saving Zhang Ruixuan's mobile phone number, Ding Xuan didn't waste time with Zhang Ruixuan anymore. She gently pulled the rope, and Maomao stood up and leaned against her. To the former's side.

It's just that a golden retriever is a golden retriever after all. Now that he finally met an unfamiliar person, the whole dog moved closer to Zhang Ruixuan. Before Zhang Ruixuan had a chance to 'escape', he had already rubbed his big head on Zhang Ruixuan's leg, cupped Zhang Ruixuan's hand with his mouth, and asked the latter to touch his head...

Dog owners can see how others behave when they are afraid of dogs. Even though Zhang Ruixuan is strong and calm, Ding Xuan still tugged on Maomao's collar and pulled her dog away from Zhang Ruixuan: "Maomao likes to be with people. Just kidding, sorry.”

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Ruixuan said this, but in fact he was still very scared in his heart.

Growing up, Zhang's mother's favorite thing to say about Zhang Ruixuan was that he was "catching cats and handing over dogs all day long", although now Zhang Ruixuan doesn't dare to do it at all.

But with the dog, it seems that Zhang Ruixuan is still bullying. Even if the family is walking on the road and encounters someone else's dog, the dog will pick on Zhang Ruixuan to bully. When it comes to Zhang Ruixuan, it would like to hide it completely. Woolen cloth!

After returning home safely, Zhang Ruixuan knew that it was necessary to return to reality now. He didn't even have time to comfort himself. After seeing the dog, his heart had never calmed down, so he plunged into the ear room and said, Looking at Mr. Zhang's relics, he planned where to start the live broadcast next.

With the place he had cleaned up before, Zhang Ruixuan finally no longer had to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find things, but he still had no clue - as the system said from the beginning, intangible cultural heritage is everywhere, but not everything counts. The above is an intangible cultural heritage.

Zhang Ruixuan now fully understands the value of what the system said to him in the first place...

"How did my grandfather make this windmill?" The memory of his childhood popped up in his mind again, and Zhang Ruixuan doubted for a moment that the whole thing was from beginning to end, just to let himself be followed by these old objects. The dusty past with his son reappeared, allowing him to break his defense.

Speaking of which, there is some connection between this windmill and the previous kite. Not only are they both toys for children in the spring, they were also made by Mr. Zhang at the same time.

The dyed rice paper on this windmill was not specially dyed by Mr. Zhang. Instead, he painted some green and blue paint on the areas where the kite was too blank and cut them into strips. Such a fool.

In fact, in terms of quality, it is not as good as the plastic windmill, and it really does not have the complicated step-by-step process of the intangible cultural heritage windmill, but this windmill can make noise and spin - for children, it does not matter whether the craftsmanship is rough or not. Rough? As long as you can play with it, it’s a fun thing!

"Hey, I still remember how my grandpa did this. I'll give it a try." Perhaps it's because he's done a lot of 'squats' during this period. Even if Zhang Ruixuan suddenly stands up now, he won't be stunned. Hei turned around and started looking for props that could be turned over at home.

The system really wants to stop Zhang Ruixuan, because Mr. Zhang's work was not only rough, but he accidentally made a noise. If official metaphysics really exists, this plan should be as a plan. Grandpa's love for his grandson must have moved this windmill...

It's just that Zhang Ruixuan didn't have the reverse mind-reading ability of the system. Now he was so happy that he started looking for his big broom!

"I remember it was here. Where did this broom go?" Mr. Zhang's broom is from the same family as the broom on the street outside. Mr. Jun'er's thick bamboo pole has some small bamboo branches tied to it. It's Zhang's broom. The old man specializes in tinkering with sharp tools for sweeping the yard.

Now that Mr. Zhang is gone, the big broom is still there, and Zhang Ruixuan is thinking about using it to make windmills and bamboo poles.

[I don’t recommend that you do it, because it’s too dry and not elastic enough, so you can’t make the circle around it]

"What are you looking for?" As soon as Zhang Mu finished cleaning up the courtyard, she saw Zhang Ruixuan sneaking around here, wondering what was going on in his head!

"I'm looking for..." There was no place to look for after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get there. Zhang Ruixuan turned his head and saw the big broom in Zhang's mother's hand. He leaned over to get it, "Mom, I'm just looking for this broom, you told me it was here!"

Mother Zhang did not let go. She glanced at Zhang Ruixuan very warily, knowing that the latter was uncertain and worried about something: "What do you want it for?"

"Hey, I..." Thinking that even if he wanted to make a windmill, he would only use a little bit and pull out some thin bamboo branches without affecting the use. Zhang Ruixuan simply made his purpose clear, "I just use this bamboo to make it." A windmill."

"No, you can go and worry about other things!" Mother Zhang refused and took the broom away like a treasure, leaving no room for Zhang Ruixuan to maneuver.

Knowing that his grandfather's relics contained many exquisite things, Zhang Ruixuan did not bother his mother to make this windmill.

He couldn't argue with Zhang's mother, and Zhang Ruixuan was 100% unwilling to do anything to ask for trouble!

Back in the ear room, Zhang Ruixuan continued to rummage around. After a while, he found a thermometer and looked at the temperature displayed on it. It should still be accurate.

It's just that the green and dark green color scheme is the same as his own 'clamshell' sofa, which made Zhang Ruixuan immediately realize the age of this thing. Thinking about it, I had never seen this thing when I was a child. Zhang Ruixuan guessed that this thing must be from the 1980s and 1990s...

"Is this cloisonné?"

"Why is this so different from the filigree cloisonne mentioned online now?"

When Zhang Ruixuan said the second sentence, the system realized that the former had been talking to him for a long time.

[There are a lot of them on the Internet, but that doesn’t count. Some just let you experience the coloring experience, and some just want to make you money by looking for a name]

The system's words were very sharp, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was filled with "hahahahahaha" after a while: From the perspective of the audience, the system should be the identity of the background field controller.

"Oh, that makes sense." Zhang Ruixuan put the thermometer back into the box. Zhang Ruixuan didn't think he had the ability to tinker with how to do this. It was just a barrage in the comment area that attracted Zhang Ruixuan's attention.

[Jian Fenghe: Little classmate, you are not considered an intangible cultural heritage]

[Jian Fenghe: I see that your live broadcast introduction is 'Intangible Cultural Heritage Live Broadcast', but how can you count it as Intangible Cultural Heritage? 】

"These are all intangible cultural heritage products. I know that. I just said that at that time, the "Fu" monument in Prince Gong's Mansion was considered an intangible cultural heritage technique." Zhang Ruixuan knew that there must be people on the Internet who knew.

What's more, it's just like what the system and Zhang Ruixuan said. These people all have "very deep" memories of these objects, so they can awaken their missing memories early.

It was just what the other person said next that caught Zhang Ruixuan off guard.

[Jian Fenghe: That’s not what I meant...Hey, little classmate, how about we have a live PK? I feel like you don’t understand what I mean]

After consulting the system and receiving the promise that all PK points would not be deducted, Zhang Ruixuan started the live broadcast with satisfaction.

Not to mention that among the 10,000 people, there are 10,000 people who are not as knowledgeable as him, and there are at least 9,999 people who are not as knowledgeable as him. Zhang Ruixuan also wants to see how many times the other party has said this cliché about the 'solid state' system. What else can you say?

[Jian Fenghe: Little classmate, look at this, this is an old object from the Qing Dynasty, this is considered an intangible cultural heritage]

[Jian Fenghe: Those of yours can only be regarded as some handicrafts, not intangible cultural heritage]

[Jian Fenghe: I collected these from 100% reliable places. Of course, I am not selling goods! I just think you should understand what is considered intangible cultural heritage]

Following the live broadcast, Zhang Ruixuan could see that the other party's family was probably richer than his own. There were countless treasures in the villa. There was a big porcelain vase here and a jade flower bonsai there. They all seemed to be valuable - —I'm afraid there are still guys dug up from the ground...

"Well, actually..." Zhang Ruixuan choked on his words.

I think I was more confident than this back then, but in the end I found that I was blind to gold and jade. But the other party has obviously spent a lot of money on these intangible cultural heritage products, so why does it still have a wrong understanding?

[People don’t have knowledge just because they have money]

[Although you are all wrong, I think she should still understand if you talk to her]

[Jian Fenghe: Little classmate, I think your kid is not bad, he is a nice person, and your family doesn’t seem to be short of money. Our daughter has returned from studying abroad. Can you two meet during the summer vacation? 】

Zhang Ruixuan had not recovered from the shock before, but when he turned around, he was stunned by this sudden blind date invitation...

① Windmill making skills: BJ Tongzhou windmill making skills, BJ City TZ District Intangible Cultural Heritage, BJ Fangshan Windmill Making Skills, BJ City FS District Intangible Cultural Heritage (Also, I didn’t find the information, but when I went to the temple fair of Dongyue Temple, there was Dongxicheng The intangible cultural heritage windmill here)

② Cloisonné production skills, national intangible cultural heritage.