Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 85
the next day.

Su Cheng got up from the bed early in the morning, washed up, had dinner, and began to stand in the yard and play Wu Qinxi.

All songs and scripts were forgotten by him.

Fatty Wang has just started filming, so it's still very early.

There was Hua Xuewei watching over the Qingfeng courtyard, so he didn't need to worry.

He is now resuming his previous live broadcast life.

The drone hovered into the sky, and netizens poured into the live broadcast room one after another.

Seeing Su Cheng doing Wu Qin Xi's unique postures facing the rising sun, the number of barrages gradually increased.

"Brother Su went back to Qingfengguan? He didn't even say a word."

"By the way, I don't want Brother Su to go down now, and live broadcast every day to dawdle? No, you have to create!"

"Yes, yes, it's from upstairs. That's what I want to say. Damn, I've been playing those three songs on a loop for two days!"

The audience was talking a lot, and the live broadcast room was full of excitement.

Su Cheng was still playing Wuqinxi and did not watch the barrage. The netizens discussed it for a while and then stared at him quietly.

Soon, many idle spectators started practicing with him.

……

After a while, Su Cheng stopped and looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room.

Seeing that all the netizens were asking him to compose songs, he shook his head helplessly.

Ignoring this group of netizens who thought about what they were doing, Su Cheng picked up a towel and wiped off his sweat, then smiled and said: "We are neither creating nor embroidering today. Let's do some flowers today."

As soon as he said this, the audience stopped asking him to compose songs and started asking curious questions.

"Brother Su, what's so fun? I remember you said the same thing before you painted Chinese paintings."

"Is this another traditional skill? Damn it, Brother Su, how many traditional skills do you know?"

Glancing at the barrage, Su Cheng was taken aback, Chinese painting?

He thought about Kong Wei, and wondered whether Kong Wei and the others had left. He had been to Sioux City for a week, and he should have left at this time.

The last time I met Kong Wei at the foot of the mountain, he said that the friendly match was in half a month, and it was probably coming soon.

After thinking for a while, Su Cheng withdrew his thoughts, since he won't participate anyway, there's no need to think too much.

He looked at the live broadcast room and said with a smile: "Today I will learn how to make traditional cosmetics from Master."

This is what he discussed with Hua Xuewei and Tang Tang in Su City for a week.

Since he learned how to make traditional cosmetics from Master Zheng, he might as well sell them together with the clothes in Qingfeng Courtyard.
It just happens to complement each other.

Su Cheng thought about it at the time and thought it made sense. One of his tasks when he came back this time was to write down some traditional cosmetics production processes.

Hua Xuewei has already started looking for craftsmen.

When the netizens in the live broadcast room heard that traditional cosmetics were being made, they suddenly lost interest.

The main thing is that you can only look at the process, and you can't really feel it.

Su Cheng looked at the occasional barrage of complaints, and couldn't help laughing, "Then what, maybe Qingfeng Courtyard will also use these cosmetics in the future."

"What the hell? Is it true? Qingfeng Xiaoyuan wants to sell more cosmetics?"

"Thinking about it carefully, it seems to work. It can be made with traditional craftsmanship and then packed in some boxes and bottles with traditional marks. Hey? It seems good."

Su Cheng was stunned. I wonder, are you so smart?
I immediately thought of the subsequent packaging issues.

Yes, this is what Su Cheng wants to do, such as painting ink on the box and printing mythical beasts on the bottle.

Without further words, he began to make preparations.

They moved a table in the yard and placed it by the well, then brought some dry firewood from the backyard, and took out some small pots and stoves from the kitchen.

The drone was hovering in mid-air, adjusting its angle. Netizens found it quite interesting to see him busy with everything.

Soon, everything is ready.

"I plan to make a rouge today. I think many people often see makeup shops and the like when watching TV series."

"In fact, because the transportation in ancient times was not very developed, ordinary people couldn't afford a piece of rouge, so the endless stream of customers in cosmetic shops in TV dramas is basically fake."

As Su Cheng spoke, he poured a portion of something brown and transparent into the basin.

Netizens saw this scene, and curiously launched a barrage to ask what it was.

"Peach gum, this is peach gum. Netizens who grow peach trees should know about it."

As he introduced, he fetched a bucket of water from the well, scooped up a ladle of water and poured it into the basin.

"This is called soaking, and it only takes about one night. However, the peach gum I bought has been processed and does not need to be soaked for that long."

Su Cheng reached out and squeezed the peach gum in the water, "It will be ready in about an hour."

With that said, he stopped caring about peach gum, picked up a black plastic bag from the table, and poured some roses out of it.

He bought these from Su City.

"Brother Su, I remember that cochineal insects are needed to make rouge, right?"

Some netizens launched a barrage.

Su Cheng was breaking rose petals, glanced at the barrage, with a surprised expression, "This netizen also knows cochineal?"

Immediately, the audience began to talk a lot.

"What is cochineal? A bug? Used to make rouge?"

"Why do you feel a little disgusted? Insects on your face?"

Su Cheng quickly broke off the rose petals, poured them into water and began to wash them. "Cochineal insects have purely natural animal pigments without any toxic side effects. In fact, cochineal insects are also found in the lipsticks worn by girls. It's not a big deal."

Hearing what he said, some female fans in the studio began to feel sick.

"Oh my god, I rub bugs on my lips every day?"

"Sisters, can anyone check what cochineal looks like? If it looks good, let me know. If it doesn't look good... forget it."

Su Cheng ignored the netizens' antics and started cooking roses.

Firewood has been added to the stove and it is burning very brightly. A large pot is placed on it, some water is added, and a pot of roses is placed in it to steam.

While the steaming was taking place, he found another piece of clean white gauze, which was similar to what Master Zheng used to make cinnabar lip balm.

Soon, the roses were steamed, and Su Cheng put the ripe petals on the gauze cloth, and began to squeeze them hard. After a while, the red flower juice leaked out.

The drone has been following his figure, and the netizens are watching with gusto, and the barrage keeps surging.

After a while, Su Cheng squeezed all the rose petals in the two pots, and got a small pot of flower juice.

Just as he was preparing to take the next step, there was a knock on the door.

Su Cheng was about to ask who it was, when a voice sounded outside the door, "Master Su, open the door, I, Kong Wei."

Ok?
He hasn't left yet?
Su Cheng looked stunned. Just now he was thinking that Kong Wei must have left. After all, the game over there was about to start.

"I'm coming."

He put down the cochineal he grabbed, picked up a rag and wiped his hands. When he opened the door, he saw that it was indeed Kong Wei.

"Teacher Kong, haven't you left yet?" Su Cheng asked.

Kong Wei chuckled, "I'm just waiting for you."

"Let's go together."

(End of this chapter)