I rely on my daughter to become popular in the entertainment industry

The mountain behind Qingfeng Academy.

The parents worked together and finally made a bucket of paper pulp.

Chen Xiaofeng collapsed in the pavilion: "I never knew that making paper was so troublesome. There was a reason why paper was expensive in ancient times."

Shen Lu sat there, squeezing her arms: "I don't want to make paper pulp anymore. I'm too tired to lift my arms now."

Jia Xuhao put down the bucket and was about to collapse from exhaustion. He didn't care about the idol's baggage and sat on the chair carelessly: "I have to go back and thank my mother for giving birth to me in the 21st century."

Qi Huaiyu knocked on his arms and shoulders and smiled: "I wonder how the children are doing over there?"

Li Ruiyang looked at them with a smile: "The children have found the treasure and are on their way back. Parents, please come on and don't lag behind the children!"

Shen Lu feigned anger: "Village chief, can't you make the pulp for us and we can make paper directly?"

Li Ruiyang shook his head and disappeared again.

A few minutes later, a local craftsman walked up and introduced himself.

"Hello everyone, I am an intangible cultural heritage craftsman from Qingfeng Academy handmade paper. You can call me Master Wang. Today I will lead everyone to make a piece of rice paper."

Even though they were very tired, the parents began to applaud to express their welcome.

I saw Master Wang standing in front of a large vat, picking up a wooden frame, letting it float on the water, scooping a scoop of paper pulp, and pouring it on the wooden frame. He shook his hands quickly and forcefully. After dozens of seconds, the pulp was evenly distributed. Spread on wooden frame.

After a few minutes, Master Wang picked up the wooden frame from the water, placed it on the table that had been prepared, and let it dry for a while.

Master Wang squeezed it gently with his hands, and a piece of rice paper appeared in front of everyone.

Master Wang: "Look, everyone, this is a simple piece of rice paper. Next, we just need to dry this paper and it can be used. Have you all learned how to do it?"

The five people looked at each other.

Finally, Shen Lu bravely spoke: "Master, I haven't learned yet."

The other four people nodded in cooperation and looked at Master Wang confused.

Master Wang was silent for a while and then said: "The process is just like this. You guys try it later and I'll see what's wrong with it?"

Everyone on the barrage was stunned.

[Is it so troublesome to make a piece of paper? 】

【The eyes are good, the brain is good, but the hands are not.】

[Hand: Whoever meets you will come! 】

[Master Wang is silent, Master Wang is actually silent! Does he dislike the parents for being too stupid? 】

【Can’t you just learn to be normal?】

[It’s so difficult to learn, so it’s abnormal, right?]

【I will never waste paper again!】

[Parents: It’s too difficult. It’s really too difficult for me. Even if I’m being urged by the village chief, I’m also being disliked by the master]

Seeing that no one was willing to come forward, Master Wang smiled and called his name: "Teacher Chen, come first. I really like your movies."

Chen Xiaofeng smiled helplessly: "Then I'll sign my name for you. Can you put me in the back?"

Shen Lu laughed loudly: "Teacher Chen, these are your fans, we can't let them down!"

Qi Huaiyu smiled: "Our teacher Chen is very charming. You can meet fans wherever you go. Come on, Teacher Chen!"

[Hahahaha, I was laughing so hard]

[Chen Xiaofeng: This fan is unnecessary! 】

Gu Feishi smiled reluctantly: "Teacher Chen, come on, keep an eye on you."

Chen Xiaofeng stood up and slowly moved in front of the water tank.

Just stand still and start working seriously.

He picked up the wooden frame, let it float gently on the water, and then scooped up a large spoonful of paper pulp.