Chapter 105 Game World

"Uncle Nie, what you said makes me want to see it live." Zong Yi sighed sincerely.

"You should definitely go see it." Nie Guangyi couldn't agree more: "Since childhood, everyone has seen fireworks to some extent. But few people have witnessed the iron fireworks with their own eyes. They are similar to the [Goleng] fireworks.

It’s much wilder than blacksmithing.”

Zong Yi quickly answered: "How wild is it?"

"The iron flower is a "wonderful flower" in the Central Plains culture. It can be called one of the wildest folk arts in the inheritance of Chinese culture. It is definitely worth adding to the wish list that must be seen once in a lifetime. "

"Is it a wish list that must be read once in a lifetime?" Zong Yi asked with some curiosity: "How many items are there in Uncle Nie's wish list that must be seen in a lifetime?"

"I don't know about this. Anyway, there must be a Tiffany show in Pattaya."

"The Tiffany Show? Uncle Nie, do you also like "Breakfast at Tiffany's"?" Zong Yi expressed the doubts of a movie fan: "Isn't that from New York?"

"Little referee, Tiffany and Tiffany show are not the same thing."

"Then what is the Tiffany show? In Pattaya, is it Pattaya, a men's paradise? Uncle Nie, are you going to see an adult show?"

"I'm an adult, why can't I go to an adult show? Believe it or not, I can still take you there."

"Eh..." Zong Yi looked disgusted.

"What are you doing? Do you know what is most unique about Thailand?"

Zong Yi didn't even think about it and said directly: "Shemale."

"By the way, the Tiffany show is the most famous transvestite show in the world. Let me tell you, little judge, you will only know what beauty is if you have seen a transvestite."

"Uh...Uncle Nie, your question is way out of line."

"Chaogang, you can ask your sister." Nie Guangyi rarely remembered to take care of the participation of another lady present.

"I don't want to ask, I'm not you, I'm not interested in transvestites. What I'm interested in is..."

Nie Guangyi felt offended: "What do you mean you are not me?"

"Isn't Uncle Nie interested in transvestites?"

"I..." Nie Guangyi was defeated by Zong Yi and forced the topic back: "Let me ask you, what are you interested in?"

"Uncle Nie, I slightly disagree with the term "wildest". I've seen several videos of blacksmiths, and it doesn't seem that exaggerated." Zong Yi quickly returned to the topic of intangible cultural heritage.

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"It's difficult to take pictures of iron flowers, and the effect can't be seen in the video." Nie Guangyi answered seriously.

"But Uncle Nie, I watched videos of fireworks, and some of them are very beautiful, even more gorgeous than iron fireworks."

"I agree with this," Nie Guangyi said, "There is a fundamental difference between shooting ironworks and fireworks."

"What is the essential difference?" Zong Yi transformed into a curious baby.

"First of all, since the advent of cameras, many photographers have been working hard on shooting fireworks. After all, it is very common. What kind of equipment to use and what kind of exposure rate, there is a lot of experience to learn and share."

"What's next?"

"Secondly, the fireworks are set off at a relatively high place, powered by gunpowder, and the temperature of the fireworks is not as high as molten iron. There is no need to worry about the camera being burned when shooting."

"Uncle Nie, are you trying to say that the iron flower is [purely handmade] and less controllable?" The curious baby continued to start the question mode.

"It's really smart. As long as the contemporary fireworks show is a little larger, the combination and detonation of the fireworks are controlled by computers. Before the launch, you already know what the final effect will be."

"Yeah, yeah, I've seen a video where fireworks are used to express love."

"I think the fireworks programming I'm talking about is different from the fireworks confession you're talking about. You know the 2008 Olympics, right? There were a lot of footprints at that time."

"Uncle Nie, I was not born in 2008!"

Nie Guangyi asked for his own displeasure and praised Zongyi: "You are young and you are amazing!"

"You are old, but you are also great." Zong Yi responded and gave Nie Guangyi two thumbs up.

Nie Guangyi decided not to argue with a girl who is not yet old enough to compete in the 2008 Olympic Games.

"Fireworks can be programmed, but it is never possible to make iron flowers. Every time you hit, the trajectory of the iron flowers is completely different. The height, angle, and way of spreading are all random."

"Uncle Nie, in the video I watched, some iron flowers were also set off together with fireworks."

"Yes, this is called [Set Color]."

"Color?" Zongyi was a little confused.

"It's not the color, it's the design. Didn't I just say that a long [old pole] will be erected in the middle of the [flower shed]? The color design is to tie firecrackers and firecrackers on the top of the [old pole].

For things like fireworks, hitting the [old pole] will ignite firecrackers and fireworks. In this way, there will be a superimposed effect of fireworks and iron flowers."

"Ah! I really want to take a look!" Zong Yi's sigh escalated again.

Nie Guangyi responded: "If you want to see it, you can go at any time."

"Ah, really? Uncle Nie."

"Does it make sense for me to lie to you about a child?"

"Why is it meaningless? I'm so cute." Zong Yi used Crayon Shin-chan's voice to start Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu's rap.

"What's wrong with being cute? It can't be sold." Nie Guangyi also followed up with a classical rap, but he didn't use Crayon Shin-chan's tone.

Zongyi’s “rap” is as contagious as Northeastern dialect.

If you stay together for a long time, you will definitely be led astray.

"Uncle Nie, you sing so beautifully."

Nie Guangyi never had too many compliments. Just when he was thinking about how to compliment each other with Zong Yi, he heard the little girl ask: "But, Uncle Nie, why don't you like my sister?"

"Ah...?" Nie Guangyi's mouth opened in surprise and he didn't know how to close it.

How can we have a good conversation about blacksmithing and end up not liking it?

Nie Guangyi was surprised and happy. Fortunately, Zongyi didn't say that he liked Meng Xinzhi.

"Uncle Nie, what's your expression?" Zong Yi saw Nie Guangyi was stunned, so he asked another question: "Do you like my sister?"

Nie Guangyi was so shocked that his whole body was separated from his body.

"No, no... no, sir referee, where do all these questions of yours come from?"

"Hehe, of course the referee made the decision!"

"No, no, I mean Mr. Zong."

"Here he is!" Zong Yi blinked at Nie Guangyi.

"What are you talking about?! Why do you like her now and then not like her again? Where are you all at?" Nie Guangyi's eyes were at least twice as wide as usual.

"Uncle Nie, why are you reacting so strongly? The fact that you don't like my sister is too obvious!"

Nie Guangyi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled a breath of thick air.

He adjusted his mood instantly.

Just kidding, he is a talented architect who is over 30 years old, how could he be led by the nose by a primary school student?

"Then I want to listen and see." Nie Guangyi asked calmly: "Where is the obvious place?"

"Hey, Uncle Nie, you have blocked my sister. Isn't this fact enough?"

"Little referee, you have to be reasonable in what you say. I deleted your sister's contact information because both the Rome studio and the Padua studio are far away from London. Even if I want to help your father take care of your sister, I can't.

It’s beyond the reach of the whip.”

Nie Guangyi nodded to himself and added: "When your father was still here, I clearly explained to you that I asked my former assistants and interns from the studio to help take care of you.

Sister, how come it’s so obvious that I don’t like your sister when I get here?”

"Martina and Simon Liu are about to get married, right? I remember them! I like to hear love stories the most. I must listen to them when I get the chance."

"There's nothing I can do about this. I'm not interested in the love between an assistant and an intern, especially an irresponsible assistant who doesn't even do anything for the sake of love. The most important thing in life is integrity."

Nie Guangyi continued to push himself: "Your father asked me to take care of your sister. I agreed, but I couldn't do it myself, so I had to find someone to help me. For this, I even got a job recommendation. Ask which boss

How can you treat a former employee who ran away like this? I just asked, is it still effective to arrange two people at once?"

Nie Guangyi was unwilling to accept Zong Yi's accusation that he didn't like Meng Xinzhi.

There is no reason and no reason.

"But, if you don't hate my sister, why did you delete her contact information?"

"Weren't you quite smart when you first became a referee? Why did you suddenly become like this? I've already given you the reason twice. I'm far away and can't take care of you. Your sister is not studying in Italy."

"But Uncle Nie, should we delete it if we can't take care of it? What's the logic of this?"

"Normal logic."

"How is it normal?" Zong Yi gave an example in front of him: "You asked me to help you cut a plate of mutton, and I told you that I was far away and couldn't cut it, so I asked my sister to help you cut it.

Will you block me directly because of this?"

"Of course, you are a foodie like me. You must know where the most delicious meat is. You deliberately asked your sister to help me cut it, just because you didn't want me to eat delicious meat. Don't you think you are doing this very well?
To be continued...