Three or four hours later.

Lu Li arrived in Huangshui City.

The venue for this gathering was in Nanping Mountain in Huangshui City.

Before going, Lu Li had already checked. Nanping Mountain is a famous tourist attraction in Huangshui City, and the homestays there are very famous.

Lu Li found the place according to the address.

In front of me is a very beautiful and elegant B&B.

However, the door was closed and a sign was hung on it, indicating that it was not open to the public.

Lu Li did not call the door, but took out his cell phone, entered the Origami Master's House, and sent a private message to the moderator.

Five or six minutes later, I received a reply: "Come now."

Two minutes later, the door opened and a middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament came out.

"Are you 'aspiring to be the king of origami'?"

The other party is elegant and has a magnetic voice, making people feel like they are bathed in spring breeze.

"Yes. Are you the moderator of Origami House?"

Lu Li looked at the other party and said.

"I am. My name is Song Qinglan. Just call me Lao Song, and that's fine."

Middle-aged man Song Qinglan looked at Lu Li and smiled: "Don't be so reserved. We have very few ornamental teachers. As long as we are origami teachers, we are all brothers and sisters."

Lu Li nodded and said, "Brother Song. My name is Lu Li."

"Come in."

Song Qinglan led Lu Li and walked in.

After entering, I entered a large yard.

Then, Lu Li saw a very fantastic scene.

Three or four paper-folded goats ran away, and they made a "bleat" sound.

A paper elephant and two paper hippos were basking in the sun lazily.

A group of paper birds flew around, chirping non-stop.

There was a barbecue grill in the yard, and a few paper-folded monkeys were grilling patiently, making people worry about whether they would burn themselves in the next moment.

Everything in the yard amazes Lu Li.

"Those are my old friends, all origami artists."

Song Qinglan pointed to the few people sitting on the lawn not far away.

The people also saw Song Qinglan and Lu Li and waved to them.

"Let's go over."

Song Qinglan said.

At this moment, a very cute little girl, who was five or six years old, with a bun on her head, jumped over and ran over.

"Xixi!"

Song Qinglan shouted.

The little girl stopped, her face full of tension, and she hid her hand behind her.

"Did you take carrots again? How many times have I told you, don't feed carrots to the rabbits?" Song Qinglan said.

The little girl was nude and stretched out her hand, and she was indeed holding a carrot in her hand.

"But the teacher said that rabbits love to eat carrots, and if they don't eat them, they will be hungry." The little girl argued.

"Your teacher is talking about the living rabbit, we are paper rabbits." Song Qinglan said.

"But it can eat carrots."

The little girl threw the carrot to a paper-folded rabbit. The paper rabbit pounced on the carrot and bit it in big mouthfuls.

"Look, how happy the rabbit is eating! Little rabbit, eat it quickly!" The little girl looked at the paper rabbit gnawing carrots with a happy look on her face.

"Forget it, don't care about you."

Song Qinglan looked at Lu Li and said, "This is my daughter, Song Xixi."

"It's very cute!" Lu Li said with a smile.

"My daughter, of course she's cute!"

Song Qinglan said, then shook her head: "I'm just a little stupid, I haven't even gotten started with origami yet."

Lu Li couldn't help laughing. How old is the little girl? She just wants to become an origami master?

Song Qinglan and Lu Li walked to the lawn.

There were four people sitting there, three men and one woman, all older than Lu Li.

"This is Lu Li. Although he is young, his level is very high, much higher than you." Song Qinglan smiled and introduced for Lu Li.

"No. I definitely can't compare to all seniors. Brother Song, don't polite me like this." Lu Li said with a smile.

"No need to be modest with them."

Song Qinglan laughed and said, "We have very few ornamental teachers. As long as we are origami teachers, they are all brothers and sisters. So, don't talk about anything you want."

After Song Qinglan's introduction, Lu Li also met the four people.

The six of them sat together, talked a few gossips, and after getting a little familiar with them, they started to talk about origami.

The only female among the six, He Jingjing, took out a paper box.

"This is my folded music box."

When the paper box was opened, a melodious music suddenly rang out, and there was a paper man dancing in the box.

"I'm going to give it to Xixi, but I'm a little reluctant." He Jingjing said.

It can be seen that she likes this music box very much.

"Song Xixi, come here!"

Song Qinglan immediately shouted: "You Aunt He brought you a gift."

Song Xixi, who was feeding rabbits not far away, quickly threw down the rabbit, ran over, and said, "What gift?"

He Jingjing glared at Song Qinglan and said, "It's this music box. Does Xixi like it?"

The little girl stared at the little paper man in the music box, looked surprised and said, "I like it. Thank you Aunt Jing."

Song Qinglan looked at Song Xixi and said, "Auntie He was not given to you for free, you will pay it back in the future. After you become an origami master, you must fold a few better music boxes for Auntie He."

"Okay!" Song Xixi nodded obediently.

He Jingjing shook her head and said, "I will definitely not be able to receive it in the future."

The expressions of the other three are almost the same.

Song Qinglan suddenly said annoyedly: "What do you mean? My Xixi will definitely be an origami master in the future."

"hehe!"

All four of them started to hehe.

Lu Li looked at it and felt strange. Song Qinglan personally taught that it should be easy for his daughter Song Xixi to become an origami master. Why did they conclude that Song Xixi could not become an origami master?

"Jingjing has already given a gift, where is your gift?" Song Qinglan asked the other three for the gift.

Song Xixi immediately raised her head and her eyes shining.

Zhang Tianhe, who had a serious face with a Chinese character, took out a little monkey with paper folds. The monkey immediately flipped the guy down the ground, and then slapped his hands on the lawn.

"This little monkey is best at finding things. In the future, coins or keys fall under the sofa and under the bed. The little monkey can help you find the things."

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." The little girl grabbed the little monkey with a happy look on her face.

The fattest Zhao Wei took out a little doll with paper folds.

"It is called Xiao Ai. You can talk to it, ask questions, and it can also tell you stories."

"So amazing? Xiao Ai?"

The little doll with paper folds immediately waved and said, "Is there anything wrong with Xiao Ai here?"

"Wow! So awesome!" Song Xixi immediately clapped her hands and said in surprise.

"Old Zhao, you're too much!" Song Qinglan said with a dark face: "You can't fool the child like this even if you put a layer of paper on the smart speaker!"

Zhao Wei spread his hands and said, "I also want to fold a little doll that I can talk to myself, but I don't have that level. Moreover, you see, I am an ancient origami that integrates modern high technology. This is innovation. I am teaching children to have an innovative consciousness."

"Innovate your uncle!"

Song Qinglan rolled her eyes and looked at the last person.
To be continued...