A week passed.

Qiantao joined hands with Moyin after a high-profile press conference a few days ago.

Pan Xin, Moyin, Qiantao, Hua Chen...

These keywords have hardly ever been searched.

The two major traffic centers are working together to record the program:

"The Song of a Thousand Tao

", which will have "Reuters" videos coming out every day.

Not only all the artists of Moyin participated in the recording, but also many kings and queens in the circle joined in.

As a result, the show has not yet been released.

It has become the most anticipated music variety show on the Internet last year.

It's eyeballs.

And the man who often dominates the hot search... Riku.

But slowly faded out of everyone's field of vision.

The main reason is his time.

did not appear in the Chinese media live broadcast room.

Guests who came to Yaoli to travel occasionally photographed Lu Li and found that he soaked in the kiln every day and taught everyone in Yaoli to fire blue and white flowers.

But the strange thing is that every time the kiln is opened....

The fired blue flowers will be smashed by him again.

This also made Qiantao, whose porcelain sales skyrocketed, grin.

Blue flowers are not so easy to refine....

The success rate of Lulidu is extremely low!

"You guys burn it... The temperature remains at 1300 degrees today and drops to 1250 degrees at night. "

A new cart of embryos was pushed out.

Lu Li waved his hand and walked towards the Yao River.

In the past few days, he corrected the mistakes of Baili Chengyu and others every day.

It's time to let go.

Yao River.

Old man Wu Jing was alone in the boat.

It's floating in it.

Free time to stay with Wu Jing.

It has also become his habit during this period.

The two of them are discussing painting, or gossiping, or watching the sunset...

"Brother Lu, is this kiln still smashed today?"

Seeing Lu Li on the boat, Wu Jing squeezed out a smile and said.

"Smash!"

Lu Li nodded without thinking.

If the skill does not reach home, the item must not be circulated.

The unique glaze of blue and white is a hundred miles into jade, and they have just learned.

Now it's time for the kiln.

There is also the extreme difficulty of temperature control and pendulum.

They can only rely on themselves to slowly experiment and slowly understand.

"Why don't you open a kiln for them yourself?"

"Why didn't the old brother let me paint one myself?"

Lu Li tilted his head and asked rhetorically when he heard this.

Wu Jing was stunned, and then a husky laugh came out softly.

Some things can only be understood, not spoken!

This is also why he only watches "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"....

but never asked the reason for "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"....

Everyone's "Tao" is different, and strong learning will only suffer from it.

At the same time.

The middle master of the Baili courtyard chatting in the Chinese media live broadcast room.

He suddenly felt something, and his eyebrows twisted slightly.

Then he said to Xu Liang and the others:

"Let's go... Send away old friends. Xu

Liang, Li Yanzhi, and Shuxuan jumped in their hearts when they heard this.

Sentimentality spread throughout the atrium.

"Elder Wu... Want to die? "

It must be... Zhongshi's old friend is only Wu Lao.

"I don't know how to express my mood at the moment, Elder Wu can go further in order to draw the Dao of the world, and take a breath until now..."

What if it's not. "

The only hundreds of thousands of people in the live broadcast room were instantly depressed.

Passers-by who are still staying in the live broadcast room at this time.

Without exception, they are all people who are extremely fond of poetry, calligraphy and painting.

Elder Wu was an old man that all of them admired.

A moment of effort.

Zhong Lao took Xu Liang to find the two on the boat.

From a distance, one old and one young, sitting opposite each other.

"Master Lu... Why keep looking at the sky? Wu

Jing was stunned by Lu Li during this time, looking at the clouds and clouds, and he was always a little puzzled.

"Waiting... Wait for a rainstorm.

"Rainy days have the smell of rainy days, sunny days have sunny days, why are you so persistent?"

Wu Jing's heart was even more puzzled.

Will the realm of land be affected by weather objects?

Several people from Zhongshi also stepped on the pontoon lightly, and the slight movement did not affect Wu Jing and Lu Li on the boat for half a minute.

"According to legend, in the sky in Jiangnan, after the sudden rain, the blue sky will be washed... In the wet gaps of the clouds and rain, there is the color I want.

Riku explained in a slight tone.

This is also the color of the Ru kiln.

Today, the proficiency level of "Ruqing Holy Hand" has reached 90%.

He was already completely able to refine Ruyao Azure Azure.

But God is not beautiful.

"What color is that?"

Li Yanzhi was a little confused, so he asked.

Sudden rain and wind, this is simply not too common in life.

But no one has ever paid attention.

Why did Lu Li yearn so much?

"Cyan... Azure color...,"

Riku leaned back and muttered something in his mouth.

"Rain over the sky and blue clouds broke, such a color for the future."

Extremely romantic verses wrap people's minds.

I can't come back to my senses for a long time.

"How about I send a plane to rain?"

Li Yanzhi was a little itchy, and he only felt like a dream.

But you can't really imagine that kind of scene.

"If only it were that simple."

The corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched slightly.

Nature's work....

How can it be that manpower can easily interfere and create.

"Mom, in the end, it's Lu Shen, the opening is either crazy in the bones or romantic to the heart..."

"I love this sentence too much, the rain is over the sky and the clouds are broken, such a color will do the future... May it be called the most romantic verse of the land god!

"Do you have friends to popularize science, what kind of color is azure color, I can't imagine."

"I've only seen sky blue... If the azure color is as easy as Lu Shen said, everyone should have seen it.

"Indeed, maybe we didn't pay attention."

"Brothers wait for me, it's raining heavily, and I'll take pictures of everyone when it's sunny later..."

The Chinese media live broadcast room returned to hundreds of thousands of people.

The color of Luli's depiction has been hotly debated.

There are even people who go specifically to spend their mothers.

Synthetic colors can be artificially made, how weird it looks.

Can this be the color in the sky...?

Few people believe it.

Even many people feel that Lu Li is exaggerating.

"Is it this color?"

Li Yanzhi also picked up Du Niang's photo and personally asked Lu Li.

"It's not..."

Riku rolled his eyes, this color is your sky?

"It's dying, what kind of color is it!"

"It's over... I feel like I'm colorblind.

"It is worthy of being the god of land, and a poem makes everyone sleep hard."

Passers-by in the live broadcast room were both expectant and disappointed when they saw this.

Looking forward to the romantic verse of Riku God....

The colors are not so ugly.

Disappointed....

The colors in the picture are not the colors in Riku's verse.

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