Chapter 1: Taoist priest, what is your name?
Lu Shinian and Xu Yichi first met in the small teahouse of Yaoshanguan.
The little girl in her early twenties was holding a cup of hot tea and huddled carefully and cautiously in the chair that was a bit large for her. The sunlight passed through the window lattice and left two traces of hot tea on her cheeks. The shadow of the road is sparse.
His eyes only stayed on her face for a moment, and then quickly turned to the top of the girl's hair. All the evil spirits in the world were reflected in the bright sun, and he was on her body. , I saw a large area of mottled and colorful...
Ghost energy.
No, to be precise, it should be some demonic energy mixed with ghostly energy.
...This girl may have accidentally wandered into some monster nest in the deep mountains and forests.
Lu Shinian's eyes flickered, then he raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door frame of the tea room.
The girl who was holding the tea in a daze turned her head following the sound, caught a glimpse of the person coming, and hurriedly stood up and put down the tea in her palm.
"You, you are the one Daochang Chen said..." Xu Yichi was extremely embarrassed, and his fingers subconsciously tightened the corners of his clothes.
In mid-September, Xinchuan's fashion was scorching with heat. She looked at the thin young man in front of her who seemed to be a few years older than her and was wearing a Taoist robe, and there was an uncontrollable glimmer of hesitation in her eyes.
——When Taoist Master Chen asked her to find his apprentice, she thought he would be a high-functioning man over fifty with a long beard.
I don’t want to be so young.
But for such a young Taoist priest, can he solve the problems she faces...
Xu Yichi hesitated, and his already nervous mood suddenly became more intense because of this hesitation. I was three points nervous.
Lu Shinian pretended not to see the hesitation in her eyes, and instead cupped his fists and recited "mercy".
"Master Xu Fu, I am Lu Shinian, a disciple of Master Chang Qing of the Taoist Yaoshan Temple." The young man lowered his eyebrows and handed his hands. He added a sentence, "...a clip."
"...Huh?" Xu Yichi was confused, and with a tilt of his head, he twisted himself into the cow cat in the emoticon package.
When Lu Shinian heard the damn noise, he suddenly felt countless inexplicable sorrows and indignation in his heart: "...Yes, you heard that right."
"Pindaoyao Lu Shinian, a disciple of Shanguan, has the Taoist name Jiazi.”
"——It's the 'clamp', the 'clamp' that kills the clamp, the 'clamp' you are thinking about!"
The more Lu Shinian said it, the more he felt his defense was broken. When he thought about himself, he was two years earlier. When he was young, ignorant and too frivolous, he easily recognized the Taoist title given to him by his master, and he couldn't help but regret it in his heart.
Over there, Xu Yichi slowly blinked his eyes after hearing his standard smashing of a can: "Why is it called 'clip'?"
——Whose good person is called this name!
“Because of ‘Lu Shinian’.” The young man sniffed heavily, “The homophone is ‘sixty years’.”
——Sixty years is one period.
"... Then why not call it 'Jia Zi'?" The little girl scratched her head in confusion - "Jia Zi" sounded more convincing.
"Because." Lu Shinian was really about to cry now, "My master - the Taoist Master Chen you mentioned - he wants to hear me report myself when I go out, 'I am a poor Taoist who is far away from the mountain. "Zhenzhen'!"
"He felt very happy just thinking about it. "
"Hmm... It's really fun." Xu Yichi nodded almost instinctively. The next moment she suddenly realized that her move was like rubbing salt into someone's wound, and she quickly slapped her with a fake smile. Haha, "Aha, cough, what about that."
"Taoist Master Jiazi, why don't you get too hung up on this issue... Since Taoist Master Chen gave you this Taoist name, he must have his own intentions."
"Master Xu Fu," he suddenly heard someone say The four-character Lu Shinian was instantly alert, "Please don't call Pindao 'Taoist Master Jiazi'."
——Call him Director Lu, "Director Lu" Thank you!
He doesn’t want to be a “Taoist Master”!
"Ah...I'm sorry, sorry." Xu Yichi burned her cheeks slightly and apologized again and again. It was because the number was too easy to remember. Her brain twitched and she subconsciously said it.
However, the more serious question now is -
"That... Taoist priest, what is your name?"
"Xu Fuzhu, poor Taoist distant mountain temple disciple Lu...forget it , you can call him whatever you want, as long as you are happy." Lu Shinian was disheartened. He couldn't remember how many Shanfushou this year insisted on calling him "Taoist Master Jiazi".
——They seemed not to be able to remember his real name at all. "Please sit down, and please tell me in detail about the troubles you have encountered recently."
The young man raised his hand to signal, and by the way, he easily solved the problem of the road number that made his brain hurt.
"Hey." The little nervousness that existed in Xu Yichi's heart was completely disturbed by this episode. She calmed down and picked up the half-hot tea again. , sat back in the armchair.
"That's it, Taoist Master Jiazi, my name is Xu Yichi, and I'm an independent game producer." The little girl carefully considered her words as she spoke, fearing that the person opposite would not understand what she was saying. What, "Just... game production, Taoist priest, can you understand?"
"It means developing games that can be played on our mobile phones or computers. Of course, our studio is still in its infancy, and its current scale is only large enough to focus on mobile games or small client games with relatively single gameplay.”
“Of course I understand this.” Lu Shinian smiled good-naturedly and said, "Master Xu, don't worry, Taoist priests also have to go online these days."
"——Games are something that I play occasionally when I have time, but I don't play very well."
"Oh, this... I'm sorry, Taoist Master Jiaji, I thought you were all Taoist priests. I can’t play with these things if I stay in seclusion.” Xu Yichi’s face turned slightly pale, “Then I can put it a little simpler.”
“We are going to make a game related to the theme of intangible cultural heritage. Guan’s national style game, this time I came to Shanxi Province to collect materials and look for inspiration.”
“Originally, this journey was going quite smoothly, but until five days ago, we finished visiting the next door. All the relevant institutions in the cloud that have the qualifications to protect intangible cultural heritage... suddenly encountered many strange things."
Lu Shinian raised his eyebrows: "Strange things?"
"Yes, something strange." The little girl curled her fingers holding the teacup slightly, with an expression on her face that was hard to explain, "Why did the computer that I shut down in the middle of the night suddenly started on its own, and the snacks that were placed on the table before going out disappeared when I came back... In the early morning, there were sounds like banging on the wall out of thin air in the house. "
"At first we thought it was a stray cat entering the lower floor of the rented B&B, or there was something wrong with it, but we investigated it carefully later. I checked the doors and windows, asked the landlord for the living room surveillance system, and checked the indoor voltage and plug strips... I found no omissions, and similar weird things continued to happen."
"This feeling-- - To put it bluntly, it felt like I was seeing a ghost. "
"And the worst part is, I seemed to have seen a ghost two days ago."
Open a new book!
This is the second book in the Intangible Cultural Heritage series. In the previous book "Qin Po", there is a story about Lu Shinian, the Taoist priest.
This book is expected to be serialized for two months with a total of about 300,000 words. In September, in order to catch up with DDL, there will be more updates. I will probably write as much as I write on the first day and publish the next day. I will start on the second day and there will be no cap.
Unless there is any accident in October, the whole month will be on the fourth day except asking for leave.
Regular reading instructions:
It is not a web-style novel, Xu Yichi × Lu Shinian (the two sides do not affect this!), but the emotional line accounts for very little, and the plot is the main one.
This article focuses on the word "chuan" in "inheriting intangible cultural heritage", which means communication is the main purpose. It aims to explore the issues of cultural communication in the new era and what each of us can do in the process of inheriting culture and how to apply intangible cultural heritage. Entrepreneurship and innovation, etc.jpg.
Therefore, the total number of intangible cultural heritage items written this time will be relatively large, and we will not delve too deeply into a single item.
After all, this is not what I do ()
The relevant knowledge involved in the article is all supplemented by the author's own learning, reading books, and checking the literature.
The author is not an insider. If there are any omissions, please help me correct them and I will correct them.
Another: Please don’t be gay when reading this article, thank you for your cooperation.
It’s not a cool article, it’s not a sweet article. If you want to read a cool and sweet article, don’t read it. I really don’t know how to do this.
Short article, don’t raise it, it will die.
The electronic subscription has been abandoned, just follow the fate and don’t let it down.
By the way, I would like to advertise myself for completing the old book.
Xian Xia "The Sword Immortal She Focuses on Writing Storybooks"
Ancient Proverbs "The Little Master of Xuanmen Is Divining Again"
No cp "Qin Po"
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