Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 11 Death?impossible
The next day, Su Cheng got up a little late, probably because he was not used to flying, and his head was always dizzy.

After a simple wash, I poured the vegetable patch in the small courtyard.

The vegetable field is not big, but it can meet his own daily needs, and he doesn't need to go to the market to buy vegetables every day.

He has already turned on the live broadcast, and there are people in the live broadcast room one after another at this moment.

Netizens were amazed when they saw Su Cheng watering the vegetable field with her butt pouted.

"Brother Su, instead of doing embroidery today, have you switched to farming?"

"By the way, why didn't I find out that there is a vegetable field in the Taoist temple before? Brother Su, your vegetables grow pretty well."

The barrage began to tease.

Su Cheng used a gourd cut in half to scoop up a scoop of water and sprinkled it on the vegetable field.

"Don't underestimate growing vegetables, you guys, we have the genes for growing vegetables."

"Huaxia has been a farming civilization since ancient times, and has a persistent pursuit of one acre of land."

The rabbit spent a lot of manpower and material resources to land on the moon, but in the end he came to a conclusion that the moon is not suitable for growing vegetables.

Can this be tolerated?
So the lunar soil was simulated in the laboratory, and something had to be planted.

Growing vegetables has already been encoded in the genetic sequence.

Su Cheng's joking tone immediately made many netizens laugh.

They also thought of the coquettish operation after my rabbit went to the moon, bluntly saying that vegetables cannot be grown on the moon.

This is a pity for many netizens.

A good ball, why can't you grow vegetables?

After simply watering the vegetable field, Su Cheng washed his hands and returned to the embroidery room.

The audience sighed again when they saw the gorgeous clothes in the room.

It feels different every time I watch it.

At this moment, someone in the barrage asked about the hot topics on the Internet yesterday.

"Brother Su, did you watch the news yesterday? Nanyu Satellite TV is going to launch a program called "Dancing for a Thousand Years" to promote traditional culture."

As soon as this barrage came out, netizens immediately followed up.

"Yes, yes, yes, I watched it yesterday, my good fellow, the tidbits are so beautiful!"

"I've never seen such a beautiful dance in my whole life. I can only say that Nanyu Satellite TV has opened up the two veins of Ren and Du."

"Haha... God damn it, it's really appropriate to get through Ren Du's second vein."

"What is the "Dancing Millennium" program?" Su Cheng was surprised, "I went to bed early yesterday and didn't go online."

"I'll go, Brother Su, if you don't regret it, go and have a look. I think the Hanfu worn by the dancers there is also very beautiful."

Su Cheng was surprised, and was a little curious, what kind of program could make this group of sand sculpture netizens seriously respect it?

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll go take a look."

With that said, he turned on his phone, no need to search, the number one most searched was.

#南沙卫TV launched the "Dancing Millennium" program#
Su Cheng clicked in and took a look, his eyes lit up immediately.

The video is short, just over a minute.

It was Confucianism, one of the hundreds of schools of thought in the pre-Qin period.

Five male dancers hold bamboo slips in their hands and wear pre-Qin costumes, dancing with their sleeves flying.

Free and easy, immortal, high-spirited.

Su Cheng's whole body trembled, and she became clear in an instant like enlightenment. This is the promotion of culture, and this is the export of culture!

"Absolute! Absolutely!"

Su Cheng was trembling, her eyes were bright, and she felt like goosebumps were rising!
Video continues.

This time, it was changed to the Han Dynasty. More than a dozen female dancers wore pink Han Dynasty costumes, with drums beating under their feet, as if the fairies from heaven were dancing gracefully.

hiss!
The video of just over one minute seems to span the pre-Qin and Han.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed when they saw Su Cheng's shocked appearance.

It was the same yesterday when they looked at it.

Everyone was attracted by the dance in the video.

Just as Su Cheng was about to speak, he looked up at the door, doubts flashing in his eyes.

"There's a knock on the door, I'll go see who it is."

It's almost noon, who will come to the Taoist temple at this time?

Could it be the villagers at the foot of the mountain?

The folk customs in the village are simple and honest, and it is common to visit. In addition, there are Sanqing statues in the Taoist temple. Sometimes the villagers will come to pray for blessings, and chat about family affairs by the way.

Netizens are also curious.

Su Cheng quickly came to the door, "It may be the villagers. The villagers here are very simple, and they probably want to pray for blessings."

As he spoke, he removed the latch.

The gate of Qingfengguan is an old wooden door, and the inside is still fastened with wooden bolts.

Squeak.

The door opened.

Su Cheng saw who was coming, and a look of astonishment quickly appeared on his face.

"How did you come?!"

I saw Hua Xuewei was looking at him with a smile, a pair of long legs and tall, dragging a suitcase behind her.

"Are you surprised?"

Su Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she wasn't prepared at all, okay?

After a short period of astonishment, the netizens in the live broadcast room began to frantically send barrage.

"Damn it?! Miss Xuewei came here and brought a salute!"

"666...Brother Su is hiding his secrets, and he took down Miss Xuewei so quickly."

"Good, you little Taoist priest with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!"

The popularity of Su Cheng's live broadcast room is very high.

Hua Xuewei's sudden appearance, like a fire cooking oil, instantly ignited the live broadcast room.

Netizens are all excited.

Some people saw Hua Xuewei for the first time, and they didn't understand why the audience was so excited. After asking, they went out and searched the video of Hua Xuewei wearing a wide-sleeved fairy dress, and soon understood.

Let me go, is this a fairy?
Su Cheng rubbed her nose, glanced at the suitcase behind Hua Xuewei, and stepped out of the way.

"I'll get it for you."

Hua Xuewei did not move, but shook her head and said with a smile: "I came to you today because I have something to ask for your help."

"Do you know the program "Dancing Millennium"? It was on the hot search yesterday."

Su Cheng was slightly stunned, "I was watching just now, what's wrong?"

"Their program group is in trouble, and there is a problem with the costumes of the follow-up program."

Immediately.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked.

"What? How did this happen? My God, it won't die young, will it?"

"I'm lost. It's hard to produce a good-looking program. Don't let it die!"

"How could there be a problem with the costume? I remember that Master Gu was not responsible for it?"

Countless viewers' hearts were in their throats, waiting for Hua Xuewei to continue.

Su Cheng was also slightly startled, something wrong with the clothes?

This is not a trivial matter, for a dance program, costumes are a very important part, and some people even go to see the costumes of Meilun Meihuan.

Hua Xuewei also became serious, "The master originally scheduled by the program team saw the violent response on the Internet, so he thought more about it and wanted to raise the price."

"The original costume design can no longer be used."

"There is a best friend of mine in the program group who found me yesterday, and I recommended you to them."

"How? Can you?"

The audience in the live broadcast room also figured out what was going on.At this moment, they all looked at Su Cheng, waiting for his decision.

Su Cheng was surprised, that's all?
"You mean we're going to Los Angeles now?"

The program group is now in Los Angeles.

"You agreed?" Hua Xuewei was surprised.

"It's a trivial matter. Such a good program cannot die prematurely."

Apparel design.

He has a national style clothing design illustration book obtained by a systematic lottery, which contains all the design plans.

Hearing that Su Cheng agreed, the live broadcast room burst into cheers.

"Fuck, Brother Su was so handsome just now!"

"Brother Su not only knows how to embroider, but also dress design?"

"Sure, not all the embroidery patterns are designed by Brother Su himself."

"Damn it, let him pretend!"

Netizens let go of their tension and laughed happily.

Next, Su Cheng turned off the live broadcast, had a brief lunch with Hua Xuewei, and then rushed to Los Angeles.

　New book for support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)