Entertainment: Live broadcast of returning to the village to celebrate the New Year, the ratings exc

The conversation between Qin Feng and Cao Yunjin is very simple.

After drawing [Happy New Year].

Cao Yunjin said a few beautiful words to the audience, such as "All the best!

I hurriedly got off the microphone!

The next lucky audience is basically normal ordinary people.

In addition to being more excited after being on the microphone.

There's nothing particularly outstanding.

Therefore.

The discussion point of the barrage in the live broadcast room is still on Guo Degang and Cao Yunjin just now.

[Gangzi and gold came up one after the other, it's really a bit of a coincidence!].

[You say, is this considered two people on the same stage?].

[Hmm... Why don't you count it?].

[Cao Yunjin just said that I would dedicate a happy New Year to the audience, friends and my... This mine can't be my master, right?].

"I think it's like !! ah].

[It would be interesting if these two could perform together on stage once!]

[Unlikely!].

Qin Feng, who has a god-level sugar art mastery.

Triple purpose.

While painting candy for the lucky audience.

While watching the barrage in the live broadcast room.

While thinking about how to make Guo Degang and Cao Yunjin appear in the village night.

Soon.

Twenty sugar paintings, all done!

Next, it's time to blow the candy man and the sugar ice sculpture.

The sugar that the candy blower needs is the kind of texture that is similar to chewing gum!

A hollow twig reed stalk.

A piece of gummy maltose.

Plus ten nimble fingers.

Piglets, chickens, puppies and other vivid and lively images were born from Qin Feng's hands!

A few viewers at the beginning.

The request is quite normal.

The further back.

The picture is starting to get a little outrageous!

"Brother Feng, help me blow Ultraman Tiga!".

"Brother Wind, help me blow Naruto Uzumaki!".

"Brother Feng, help me blow a sunny day!".

"Brother Feng, help me blow the wind! the kind that doesn't wear clothes!".

"Crawl!".

Blow up twenty little sugar men.

Qin Feng, whose cheeks were a little sour, began to !! the most technically difficult sugar ice sculpture

Sugar ice sculpture.

Name implies.

A hard candy shell filled with ice sculptures.

This is a very ancient craft in the Northeast.

I can see both.

I can eat it, too.

It is one of the joys of the winter of the people of Northeast China one or two hundred years ago.

It can evolve with the times.

This thing is losing the value of pleasure.

And because it's not very clean and hygienic.

This craft has also been passed on.

"Brothers, the sugar ice sculpture is not made in the house!"

"We'll have to go to the yard to get it. "

As he spoke, Qin Feng picked up a pot of hot syrup water and came to the courtyard.

On the snow.

Hu Tutu, who is loyal to his duties, is taking care of forty sugar paintings and sugar people.

looked at the domineering with a silly look.

The first viewer who connected with Qin Feng did not hesitate to make a request-

"Brother Feng, bring me an ice sculpture of Tutu!".

"No problem!".

Qin Feng waved his hand.

Use a small shovel to dig up the snow, shoot it down, carve ······

The camera guy knows the effect of the show very well.

The angle from which the camera captures.

It was just right against Qin Feng's back.

blocked the snowdrift in front of him.

A pair of eyes just staring at the live broadcast screen, extremely looking forward to the birth of a lifelike tiger picture ice sculpture.

And yet!

When Qin Feng stood up, everyone was disappointed!!

[Ah, this is a tiger map, isn't it just an ice and snow mound?].

[Why is Brother Feng fooling us so much?].

[Although it's not good to say this, but Brother Feng, is this a poor donkey skill?].

[Brothers, I just checked, the craft of sugar ice carving has been lost for almost a hundred years······ 】

[Brother Feng just said that he showed us the sugar ice sculpture?].

[Maybe I just said that I was bald, now I'm going to give us some work, right?].

[Actually, as long as it's a gift from Brother Feng, I want it! No matter how ugly it is, I want it!].

Look at the ice and snow mounds at Qin Feng's feet.

Look at the tiger Tutu with beautiful fur not far away.

He Ling in the director room no matter how he unleashed his imagination.

There's no way to tie them together!

But!

Qin Feng's previous miraculous performance.

Let He Ling inexplicably, he had a very strong confidence in Qin Feng !!

"Audience friends, don't be anxious!".

"Perhaps, Qin Feng will be able to turn decay into magic in a while?"

Here, He Lingcai spoke.

Over there, Qin Feng's little hand shook, and the syrup water with just the right temperature poured towards the ice and snow mound.

Something magical happened !!

The temperature of the syrup water melts some of the ice and snow.

I couldn't tell what it was.

The !! of the tiger's head, body, claws, and tail are gradually revealed

Even the slightly twisted neck, the skeleton on the body, and the muscle lines are all !!

After a rapid elapse of heat.

The syrup water also turned into a crystal clear sugar crust.

Slightly yellowish, yellow with a hint of red.

In the light of the setting sun.

The yellowish sugar shell is like a layer of dazzling glass.

Wrapped in pure white ice sculptures, it shines !!

See a trumpet of yourself.

Hu Tutu immediately became interested.

It was very happy to go around this Siberian tiger sugar ice sculpture !!

Qin Dafu looked stupid.

It wasn't until the cigarette burned his fingers that he reacted with a "hiss" !!

I think of Qin Feng's suona, slingshot, wild boar killing, tiger training, two-person turn, and today's various sugar art ······ from the first day of returning to Tunzi

A thought suddenly flashed through Qin Dafu's mind

"Son, this is too good... Could it be that ... Is there a possibility... Could it not be my own ???

".

"Impossible!!

".

"I look so much like my son!

"Absolutely impossible to !!".

Qin Dafu believes in his personal charm, and he also believes in his wife Li Lan!

Think about it!

The old father was even more worried!

"The son won't be pierced by someone's soul or taken away like in some novel, right?"