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Chapter 131 Extra Story 5

Chapter 131 Extra 5

As the car drove onto the bridge, the bridge was busy with traffic, and the waves were sparkling under the bridge. Although the sun was heading west, the scorching heat of the sun was almost visible to the naked eye.

Under such a scorching temperature, outdoor shooting must still be done step by step without any slack. Lu Beicen looked at the sun outside and imagined the rolling heat waves hitting his face. He could only sigh from the bottom of his heart that the job of photography is indeed amazing.

It takes hard work to persevere. Anyway, she has never seen a cameraman who is tall, rich and handsome with fair skin and good looks.

Even the chief cameraman Du Chengran who was sitting in front of him, who no longer needed to do everything himself, was still black and majestic.

Du Chengran looked at Lu Beicen who was looking out of the car window, and said with a smile: "Xiaolu, in our industry, we also depend on the weather. The better the weather is, the more we have to rush to work. The sun will still be so bright tomorrow. If we shoot outside,

, can you withstand it?"

Lu Beicen knew clearly in his heart that Teacher Du was inoculating himself, fearing that he would not be able to bear the heat and endure the hardship.

Before Lu Beicen could speak, Master Li in front looked at Lu Beicen in the rearview mirror, shook his head with a smile and said, "It's hard work to do your job, for such a fair and beautiful girl.

, I also want to see the sky and go under the big sun. Winter is better, but now at this time, tsk tsk, it’s really annoying..."

Lu Beicen really didn't want these two to continue to argue about this topic, so he quickly said: "It's okay. When I was doing my internship, I told you the same thing, but I also took photos many times. I was fully prepared for sun protection. Teacher Du

Just don’t worry.”

"Teacher Du, this bridge seems to have some history. The one over there is the new bridge. It is really majestic and beautiful." Lu Beicen quickly began to change the topic.

Du Chengran nodded: "Don't think the bridge we are walking on is old, but the structure of this bridge is also very particular. This has to start with the ancient culture of Qianyang. A long time ago, this plain

The terrain is an ancient battlefield, and because Qianyang Old City is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it leads to the inland land to the south, so it has become a battleground for military strategists..."

After Du Chengran finished talking about the history of these two bridges, the car also drove to the outskirts of the ancient city. Because they are all protected cultural relics, even the stone bricks under the streets have a rich history. The rest of the road can only be built by

gone.

At five o'clock, the heat has not dissipated, but the lights have been turned on in the shops on the street. The lights are shining one after another, creating patches of light, making the ancient city glow with a different kind of vitality amidst the heavyness.

Of course, these vitality also come from tourists who escape from the strong sun and start wandering on the streets of the ancient city. They are either carrying backpacks, holding parasols, or hiding from the afterglow of the sun from the wide corridors of the ancient city.

, leisurely shuttle between each store, discovering the unique characteristics of this ancient city.

Lu Beicen only had an hour, so Du Chengran took her through the specialty shopping street, which was the most popular street at this time, and then turned into the alley at the end of the street, walked a few steps, and then turned into another alley.

, the aroma of the food exudes a strong scent of Qianyang.

It's not yet dinner time, so there aren't many people there, but the different characteristics and fragrances of each place make people want to try everything they see.

Lu Beicen was very surprised that he, a person who had been to Qianyang more than once, had never been to this place.

Du Chengran pointed to a small shop selling sesame cakes on the street and asked Lu Beicen with a smile: "What do you think the fillings of this sesame cake are?"

Lu Beicen looked at the bare door, inserted a cover, and wrote the word "shaobing" in big words. It was even a little old from the rain, and there was no clue to it. He couldn't even smell the fragrance.

Du Chengran took ten yuan out of his pocket and bought three sesame seed cakes. Three palm-sized sesame seed cakes cost ten yuan. Lu Beicen couldn't help but curse in his heart. He was afraid that he was also doing business with tourists.

As if he could see through her mind, Du Chengran smiled and handed one to her: "Have a try, people in the city have just gotten off work at this time, and they haven't had time to come over and queue up. This restaurant is all repeat customers, don't look at this face.

It’s not impressive, I asked once and they said that it can sell two thousand sesame seed cakes in one morning and one night.”

With a look of doubt on his face, Lu Beicen took a bite. The sesame seed cake that looked really bad was filled with shrimp and chive filling that he had never eaten before. The key was that the sweetness of the shrimp was all locked in.

The sweet juice and the fragrance of young leeks in the not-so-good-looking pie crust exploded in your mouth and tongue. If it hadn't been so hot in your mouth, Lu Beicen felt that he would have become the second senior brother who eats ginseng fruit.

Already.

Du Chengran looked at the incredible look on Lu Beicen's face, smiled and waved his hand and said: "This street is full of treasure snacks like this. They look inconspicuous, but they are actually big businesses. But we can't feast here today.

It’s a blessing, there is a dinner in the evening, even if you dress up, you have to look good, let’s go over there, there are all the handicrafts and folk customs of this ancient city, and there are also several intangible cultural heritages.”

Turning around the corner, there was a large wood carving shop, but the signboard of this wood carving shop was a traditional statue. The two people were about to step inside when an old man of medium height and slightly stout figure carried a

He put on an apron and brushed the sawdust off his body while walking out, but he turned around and said to the people in the store: "I'm going over there..."

Lu Beicen and Du Chengran paused, turning sideways to let the old man out, but the old man greeted them with a cheerful smile: "Come, please come in..."

Du Chengran greeted the old man like an old acquaintance: "Boss, are you going to make a guest appearance again?"

The old man was stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't recognize Du Chengran, but he quickly nodded and said hello with a smile: "Hey, this is a regular customer. Please come in. I will be tired of shopping later. Come to my guest place.

I will take the spoon myself and cook two dishes to serve you two."

Du Chengran quickly made a gesture of thanks and said: "It's really not working today. I'll come back to you another day. I've had a taste of the boss's craftsmanship. I miss it so much!"

The old man obviously didn't care much. He nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, just come to me when you come. I'll make a guest appearance with my password. I guarantee that the old customers will be satisfied."

Du Chengran laughed and said: "Okay, okay, as the boss says, we will definitely go."

The old man stopped being polite and let the two of them into the house before going out. As soon as he went out, Lu Beicen heard a tune that he had never heard before, coming in from outside the door.

Du Chengran saw the confusion on Lu Beicen's face and smiled at the clerk who came up to him: "This place is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. People like your master can really make a name for themselves in anything they do.

"

The clerk also laughed and said: "You two are really regular customers. You even know the allusion of our master's guest appearance. Please come in and invite me."

Lu Beicen also laughed. This old man and this store are very interesting. It is obviously a business, but it still uses the joint password, it is obviously a joke, and it also uses the word allusion.

On the other hand, the clerk also laughed along with Du Chengran and said: "It's just a joke. You two can browse around casually. If you like something, please order it customized and call me."

Du Chengran nodded and thanked him, and then called Lu Beicen to go inside: "This store is full of cultural people with some cultural heritage, and they are also very particular about their speech."

Lu Beicen finally couldn't help but wonder this time: "What is the allusion here?"

Du Chengran laughed and said: "The old master is the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage of this statue museum. He passed by the Jiangtou family and the Qianyang style restaurant also belongs to their family. He said that he was a guest chef there.

.Actually, this is because for a long time in the past, this kind of things belonged to the category of the 'Four Olds'. You should know something about that history, right?"

Seeing Lu Beicen nodding silently, Du Chengran continued: "This boss has a large family to support. Later, after the opening up and invigoration, he learned cooking from his father-in-law, opened that restaurant, and supported the whole family.

It has also preserved this craftsmanship and the information that has been passed down in the past. If we can really trace it back, we must start from the Tang Dynasty. However, the manuscript is the most complete and the inheritance has not been interrupted. It is still determined to be in the Ming Dynasty..."

The two of them took a quick look around, and Lu Beicen discovered that this store was indeed a little unusual. Everything with eyes seemed to be a living thing, extremely smart and different. But they

I was in a hurry and didn't have time to appreciate it in detail. I just thought to myself that when I have time, I must come and take a look.

Lu Beicen followed Du Chengran, walked around the old streets he mentioned, and then went out to the riverside, which was the city defense camp and other places that had been converted into tourist attractions. When she came here, she had already

After seeing it, I secretly understand why places that truly reflect local characteristics and cultural heritage are rarely recommended.

The store owner feels that he is confident and his business is really good. In addition, most of them are purely handmade. There is too much work to do. They don't make a fuss about things like rebates and rebates. It doesn't seem to be the case.

Those who care about publicity or not are all relatively noble craftsmen who believe in the aroma of wine and are not afraid of the depth of the alley.

But such a group of handicraft masters with inheritance are the real Qianyang culture and Qianyang characteristics...

Until he followed Du Chengran to the parking lot, Lu Beicen's mind was still on those stores, and he was still trying to remember those stores for fear of missing something.

In line with the principle that a good memory is worse than a bad pen, as soon as he got in the car, Lu Beicen took out a small notebook from his bag, took a pen and started to write it down. While recording, he reorganized everything about Qianyang in his head. , but I always feel that something is missing, or that I haven’t seen enough, and I should take a closer look...

Du Chengran looked at Lu Beicen, who was immersed in taking notes by the light of his mobile phone. There was a hint of appreciation in his smile, but he didn't say anything on the way back.

It’s Chinese New Year, and I wish you all a happy New Year!

(End of chapter)


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