Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 19
The program "Dancing for a Millennium" became popular all over the Internet.

Just a few hours after it aired, it quickly dominated the trending searches on major social platforms.

Countless netizens flocked to Nanyu Satellite TV's Weibo, and the comment section fell directly.

But soon some netizens discovered that Yang Ma had reposted the video of the program "Dancing for a Millennium"!

Such a linkage instantly ignited the enthusiasm of netizens for eating melons.

"Damn it, Nanyu Satellite TV has lined up!"

"666... ​​Look at Yang Ma's comment, we have 5000 years of glory!"

"Good-looking is good-looking, but it's too short and weak. Nanyu Satellite TV needs to work hard!"

"Haha... God is so short and weak."

The Internet is in full swing.

Breeze view.

Su Cheng was also dumbfounded. When he was in Los Angeles, he had talked with Tang Haidong, and it was inevitable that the show would become popular.

In this world where traditional culture has almost disappeared, a unique dance program suddenly appears. Whether it is from the perspective of curiosity or viewing, the program will become a hit.

It's just that what surprised him was that Yang's mother actually reposted the comment in person.

This is equivalent to cooking oil with a raging fire. A show that was already an explosion rushed to the peak in an instant.

Su Cheng's live broadcast room was still open, and many netizens came back one after another with unfinished business.

"I'm going, it's terrible, Nanyu Satellite TV is really unbearable."

"When I saw Cao Pi and Cao Zhi brothers dancing swords, I got goosebumps!"

"Brother, it's hard not to agree with you. Those two actors are amazing, and they danced with such a feeling of tension and sympathy for each other."

The audience in the live broadcast room said their favorite dances one after another.

Su Cheng looked at the rolling barrage and said with a smile: "Sword dance is one of our ancient Chinese dances."

"I believe everyone has studied "The Banquet of the Hongmen", right?"

"Xiang Zhuang's sword dance is aimed at Pei Gong."

"The original sword dance was men holding swords, and now, there are also women dancing swords."

"The program team recruited two male actors to dance swords. It should be to get close to history, right?"

Su Cheng briefly introduced the knowledge of sword dance, and then he picked up the carving knife and started micro-sculpting.

While listening to his popular science, netizens stared intently at the carving knife in his hand.

Every time the knife goes down, it can poke off a little bit of sawdust.

"Brother Su, did that thick-eyed Tang Haidong tell you when the next episode will air?"

Some viewers have already looked forward to Shu, looking forward to the next episode of the show.

Immediately, netizens in the live broadcast room followed the barrage.

"Brother Su, when will the Hanfu you designed be available?"

"The last time I saw actors wearing costumes from the murals of the Mogao Grottoes in Dunhuang, why not in this episode?"

"Damn it? What a big-eyed Tang Haidong, save all the good stuff for last, right?"

As they spoke, the audience's emotions rose, and some people quit the live broadcast room and went straight to Tang Haidong's personal Weibo account.

Su Cheng looked at this scene and was dumbfounded by these sand sculpture netizens.

Good guy, the title of "Tang Haidong with Thick Eyebrows and Big Eyes" can never be erased.

Su Cheng was about to speak, when she suddenly raised her head and looked outside the door, her hands stopped.

"Huh? Brother Su, did you get it?"

"Brother Su, are you okay?"

Netizens thought that Su Cheng had cut his own hand, and they all became concerned.

"It's okay, someone is knocking on the door, I'll go and see who it is." Su Cheng was at a loss.

Weird.

Why have so many people come to your door these two days?

Putting down the carving knife, he walked straight to the door. The audience in the live broadcast room was also very curious. Some people even bet a pack of spicy strips that it was Grandma Cao who came back to kill him again.

It made the barrage full of laughter.

Su Cheng took off the wooden peg and opened the door to have a look.

Standing at the door was a strange Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes. He was tall and thin, with a beard on his chin, and a wooden hairpin stuck in his hair.

"Su Xiaoyou, didn't I bother you?"

The Taoist priest showed a kind smile and greeted first.

Su Cheng asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"

"Young Su Su, have you forgotten?" The Taoist priest stroked his beard and said with a smile, "You went up the mountain with Taoist Brother Qingsong before."

Qingsong is his master's Taoist name.

Su Cheng was surprised. Many scenes quickly passed through his mind, and finally he settled on one picture.

"You are Daoist Chen?"

"Little friend Su, have you remembered Pindao?" Daochang Chen chuckled.

At this time, the live broadcast room had become a mess, and barrages were flowing wildly.

"Damn it, true Taoist priest!"

"Brother Su, run away. You are a fake Taoist priest who has taken over the Taoist temple. Someone blocked the door."

"Will Brother Su be suppressed next?!"

The audience is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and their eyes are shining.

Not excited.

Su Cheng looked at the tumbling barrage and shook his head helplessly. These sand sculpture netizens are really hopeless.

Ignoring the netizen, he looked at Chen Daochang, "I don't know what you can do with me?"

While inquiring, he was also recalling that he hadn't been to Wudang Mountain during this period, and had been staying in the Qingfeng Temple.

It shouldn't be a big deal, right?

At this moment, Chen Daochang coughed twice as if embarrassed, "Pin Dao came here today to trouble Su Xiaoyou with something."

"Pindao saw Su Xiaoyou's live broadcast, and seemed to have a lot of research on micro-carving techniques, so he wanted to ask Su Xiaoyou to help complete a sculpture."

Perhaps seeing the surprise in Su Cheng's eyes, Daoist Chen hurriedly added: "It's like this. When Pindao was young, he and a senior brother were both obsessed with carving. Once they competed with a senior brother, Pindao lost."

"Su Xiaoyou also knows that, as a young man, Pindao lost the competition and threw away the unfinished carving in anger."

"Unexpectedly, afterward, Pindao found out that senior brother cheated. He used the microcarvings he bought to trick me...to trick Pindao..."

Hearing this, not only Su Cheng was dumbfounded, but the audience in the live broadcast room also had weird faces.

half an hour.

A bullet screen appeared in the silent live broadcast room.

"Pfft...pfft...hahahaha... the Taoist priest is also a sweetheart!"

Then the audience was like wild horses running wild, and the barrage swiped across the screen.

"Amitabha! Monks don't tell lies!"

"Upstairs, you split the whole branch, this is Taoism."

"Master Daoist, I think you should take revenge, take revenge mercilessly!"

Netizens became more and more joyful, feeling that Su Cheng's live broadcast was getting more and more interesting.

At this moment, Su Cheng's heart is also full of complaints.

Obsessed with carving, I competed with my senior brother, but was deceived by my senior brother with the miniature carvings I bought...

Is this the hermit expert?

Su Cheng took a deep breath, looked at Chen Daochang's hopeful gaze, and couldn't say no to it, let alone this was a good friend of Master's before his death.

"Cough cough."

"I don't know where the boss left the carving? I dare not say that it can be repaired, I need to take a look first."

As soon as Chen Daochang heard that Su Cheng agreed, he immediately stroked his beard and smiled, "Don't worry Su Xiaoyou, I still remember the location where I threw it, it's in the mountains."

"If Su Xiaoyou doesn't dislike trouble, can you go into the mountain with Pindao?"

Mountain village?

Su Cheng looked back at Wudang Mountain, ah, can you find this? !

　New book for support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)