When Liu Man returned to the bedroom after finishing her work, her mobile phone had run out of battery and automatically turned off.
After turning on the mobile phone and then entering the live broadcast room, the previous audience was basically gone.
She got up and tidied up the desk. The previous owner's bottles, jars, and miscellaneous gadgets were all put into drawers. Spread the rice paper she bought from Taobao on the table, the milky white paper unfolded, exuding a unique fragrance, and then put the inkstone on it to start grinding ink.
The young man was about to turn off the phone to read and review, but suddenly found that the live broadcast was displayed after the name "Princess Qieman" in his watch list, so he immediately put down the book and clicked in to read it.
"Look at him, he's gone mad," Roommate A shook his head helplessly.
"I downloaded this live broadcast app before, and many girls on it rely entirely on beauty filters to make heads and poses. I found it so boring and uninstalled after watching it for a few minutes. I might as well read a book," said roommate B, who is an academic.
Roommate C said, "Aren't you wondering what they are looking at? Let's go and see too."
As soon as he said that, the other two who were not curious at first became curious, and the three of them walked up to the young man and looked at his mobile phone screen from behind, but only saw a table covered with white paper, "What are you doing? "
"I don't understand either." The young man was also puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, "Miss usually sells her AJ or shows her cats live, why did her style of painting suddenly change?"
Miss what? They didn't see what the person looked like, but they saw a pair of hands with extremely slender fingers, pouring water into the inkstone with one hand, and grinding it with the other, "Are you planning to show calligraphy?"
Roommate B learned a little calligraphy when he was a child, and he knew a little bit, "On this kind of mixed live broadcast, there are a few real talents who have learned it. They must be a little bit, so they will show off."
The young man was looking forward to it very much. He felt that he had followed an incredible anchor. He had an intuition that this anchor would definitely become popular in the future.
Unlike those boring anchors, Princess Qieman gives him a different feeling every time he broadcasts live.
The young man has no interest in AJ at all, but he always enjoys watching her hawking and selling shoes. She sells second-hand shoes without the slightest scheming of a businessman. She will show the number of times worn, how old they are, and the dirty and broken places. She hopes that buyers will really accept and like her shoes.
Some fans said that Princess Qiman's cats are very expensive, and she has so many AJs, she must be a rich second generation. The young man didn't think she looked like her. Every time he broadcasted live, he could only see her below the chin. There were no accessories on her neck or wrists. Her nails were also clean. There was no manicure, and she had a set of clothes that she had worn several times.
Who says boys are not careful, the young man's observation skills are really amazing.
And he found that the clothes that Princess Qieman was wearing now were different from what she was wearing just now.
For the convenience of writing, Liu Man changed into a summer black short-sleeved T-shirt, and still wore jeans on his lower body. The heating in the house was sufficient and he did not feel cold.
"Miss, can you still do calligraphy?" - A young man in a fat house with a strange coffee
"Yes, I have sold more than ten pairs of shoes. There will always be a day when they are sold out. Sometimes the cat falls asleep and doesn't cooperate. I can't have an awkward chat with everyone," Liu Man likes to talk to monsters. The young man in the coffee fat house interacts. Although the boy sometimes speaks a little flirtatiously, he will not be offensive.
"What are you going to write about?" - The young man in the strange fat house
Liu Man thought for a while, then smiled, "You will know after writing."
When the young man heard her melodious laughter, his heart almost melted.
At this time, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room returned to more than 200. This is Liu Man's normal popularity now. Her shoe fans and cat fans are also very curious.
Liu Man picked up the brush and dipped the ink evenly, "I haven't written for a long time, try the pen first, if I don't write well, don't laugh at me."
After finishing speaking, she picked up a pen and wrote seven words on the paper, all in one go.
"What word is this? I don't seem to understand it?&&&"——Panbing Guozi
"Hahahaha, isn't that my nickname?" - Weird Fat House Youth
Everyone carefully identified, although the strokes are different and the writing methods are different, but you can vaguely see that they are strange, coffee, fat, house, small, youth, year, seven big characters.
"What kind of font is this? It feels like oracle bone inscriptions. I admit that I am illiterate." - Taozi is a little fairy
"It's seal script."—The Roaring Dragon
"And it's Qin Zhuan, which is the current Xiao Zhuan," roommate B said in surprise.
The young man has learned a lot, and immediately posted what his roommate said.
"That's right, it's Qinzhuan," Liu Man explained, "It's not well written, it's a bit ugly, please bear with me." Writing with another person's hand is still a bit difficult, and Liu Man feels that he should practice again.
However, her modesty was exchanged for,
"666." - Pancake Fruit
"6666." - Taozi is a little fairy
"66666." - Wangang Boys
"666666." —love caaaaat
"6666666 keep the formation downstairs." -Where there is meow, there is me
…
All the diving spectators effervescent.
"Didn't I just go out for a late-night snack, what did I miss? Do you dominate the screen?" - I just came to see the shoes
A huge silver-white castle appeared on the screen, surrounded by golden lights, and bursts of colorful fireworks.
Followed by a bunch of comparisons.
"The young man in the weird fat house gave you a beautiful castle."
"Tao Zi is a little fairy who gave you a pen refill."
"The dragon roars to give you the refill."
"The big face cat gave you the refill."
…
The number of viewers soared to more than 400, and the number of fans had already exceeded 100, soaring to 184. This scene was far beyond Liu Man's expectations.
"Miss sister, can you write my name, my name is Chen Ting,"—Xiao Tingting.
"I have a classmate named Chen Ting."
"I have a colleague named Chen Ting."
"My cousin's name is Chen Ting."
…
The message area is very cheerful, and everyone seems to have opened up the chatterbox.
Liu Man wrote down the words Chen and Ting stroke by stroke on the paper.
"Oh my god, it's so beautiful, thank you, Miss. &&&"—Xia Xiaotingting
A carriage slid across the screen.
"Xiao Tingting gave you a fairy tale carriage."
"If you don't tell me what the font is, I can't even recognize it. Hey, it's a tragedy."
"Nowadays, there are really not many people who can write Xiaozhuan well."
"I don't know if the writing is good or not, but it looks very powerful anyway."
"I'm probably short of such a brush."
"No, what you lack is a pair of hands."
"I thought I was the only one who noticed Miss Sister's hands. These hands are so beautiful. I passed by with my hands."
"It's the same hand control. I've discovered it a long time ago. The young lady has beautiful hands and legs. I really want to see what she looks like."
…
"What else should I write?" Liu Man said to himself.
Writing has always been a way for her to relax and calm her heart. It was Mrs. Xu who taught her: Only when the mind is calm can the mind be pure.