The live broadcast life of Lao Linzi in Northeast China

Chapter 168 New Year Taste (for Subscription)

The wooden lantern exudes a reddish-brown light, matched with the wooden gate, it can be said to be unusually harmonious.

Studio.

"Wow, it's so pretty!"

"so beautiful!"

"The anchor's vision is really good. At first, I thought the pair of lanterns were old. I didn't expect that they would look so good hanging at the gate!"

"The anchor's vision is too good..."

"Bai Xue, red lights, wooden doors, looking at this courtyard, in the city center with flashing neon lights, I am so envious!"

"Looking at the anchor's hometown, I know what a real home is."

Li Yuan stood at the door, looking at the joyous little courtyard at this time, obviously quite satisfied. Looking at this small courtyard, Li Yuan seemed to have returned to the time when he was more than ten years ago.

The house where the smoke billows up every time it’s time to eat, the steaming meals every time you come home from school, and the kang head that is so warm every time you come back from playing enough...

These are the reasons why Li Yuan misses this place so much.

Li Yuan walked into the room, and while packing up the things that had just pasted the couplets, he chatted with the fans in the live broadcast room.

"At this time, everyone should have posted the couplets, right?"

Studio.

'Fenghuolian for three days': "It's just a couplet, what's there to post, it's a matter of minutes."

'Qin Shimingyue': "Yes, there is really nothing to prepare for living in a building, and it becomes more and more meaningless every year."

"This year's Chinese New Year is spent alone in other places. I can only watch the anchor send a message of homesickness during the Chinese New Year. I don't know if my family has finished posting couplets at this time."

"I'm also on a business trip, spending the New Year alone, hey... so boring."

"Indeed, Chinese New Year is really meaningless now, but watching the live broadcast of the Li family's son made me feel the joy of Chinese New Year in the past."

"That's right, that's right, I can feel a strong sense of the New Year in the host's studio!"

Li Yuan said with a smile: "Since you like to watch it, I'll keep the live broadcast on today, so that even if you are in other places, you can still feel the taste of the new year."

"It just so happens that I am myself, and I can still be a companion with you."

Studio.

"That's great!"

"That's a good relationship. I'm afraid that the host will start the broadcast after a while."

"Ah, I love you, anchor!"

"I'm so touched, you are too considerate, anchor..."

Li Yuan said with a smile: "A few years ago, I often celebrated the New Year alone in other places, and I know what it's like to celebrate the New Year alone."

"It's okay, I'll accompany you on New Year's Eve tonight."

While Li Yuan was smiling and talking, he had already tidied up the house, and then Li Yuan took out a stack of red paper from the side, and took out the scissors along the way.

"You guys were talking just now, and I forgot one thing."

Studio.

"what's up?"

"What are you doing, anchor?"

"Scissors, red paper? Anchor, you don't know how to cut paper, do you?"

"Paper cutting? Do you want to cut window grilles? I saw my grandma cut them when I was a child. Will you do it too?"

Li Yuan: "Everyone guessed right, window grilles are our custom, of course we can't miss them."

"But... let me think about it, what kind of window grilles should I cut?"

Li Yuan lowered his head in thought, then suddenly his expression changed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Have it!"

After finishing speaking, he saw Li Yuan cutting out a square about 20 centimeters wide and laughing. Then he held the scissors in his right hand, pondered for a moment, and started cutting decisively with his right hand.

And the whole process from thinking to starting, but only a few seconds.

Seeing this scene in the live broadcast room, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, looking like they couldn't believe it.

"I'm going...Anchor, did you cut the window grilles so casually?"

"That's the beginning? I think people cut the window grilles out of the outline with a pencil anyway!"

"Anchor, stop making trouble. You really think of yourself as a craftsman. If you say you want to cut window grilles, you can cut window grilles? Do you have the skills?"

"The window grilles are not easy to cut. It is impossible to succeed after accumulating every few years. It's the New Year's Eve, anchor, don't waste your time."

"That's right, how about getting a window grille to practice your hands? It's too unprofessional to start with such a big window grille from the beginning."

"How do you know that the anchor is not professional? Maybe the anchor is a master of paper-cutting?"

"Paper cutting, my god? Do you think the anchor looks like this?"

Many people in the live broadcast room did not believe that Li Yuan would be the one who could cut the window grilles. After all, these window grilles are usually made by women, and few men can do it, especially for a young man like Li Yuan.

and……

The movement of Li Yuan holding the scissors in his right hand to cut the paper was extremely fast, but in just half a minute, Li Yuan had already cut more than half of the red paper, and at this time, a large area of ​​paper had already appeared on the ground. Red confetti.

With such a speed, I am afraid that anyone who sees it will think that this person was cut for fun.

"It really doesn't look like it will..."

"Paper-cutting is originally a job for women. It doesn't matter if the anchor doesn't look good. Men, they don't pay attention to these things."

"That's right, the anchor is just cutting it for fun, don't you really plan to let the anchor cut a lifelike Nian beast?"

"makes sense."

"Come on, anchor!"

"You guys are clearly looking for reasons for the anchor. If you don't do well, it's because of the man. If you do well, it's because the anchor is good? Double standards!"

"Well, I'll make a bet today, if the anchor can cut good window grilles, I'll call the anchor Dad!"

"Forget it, our anchor has too many sons like you..."

"Haha, I was laughed at!"

Li Yuan's fingers fluttered. Although the fans in the live broadcast room didn't quite believe that Li Yuan could cut out any decent window grilles, they were surprised by Li Yuan's serious look.

Finally, 2 minutes later, Li Yuan's flying right hand stopped holding the scissors, glanced at the window he had cut, and then put the scissors aside.

Li Yuan showed a smile, and said to everyone: "It's finally cut."

Studio.

"it is done?"

"So fast!"

"Anchor, let us see what we are doing!"

"I don't know what it is, but it looks like a pretty big window grille."

"As far as the anchor or technology, what else can you expect to make?"

"Anchor, what exactly can you cut, let us see quickly!"

While talking, Li Yuan collected the scraps of window grilles in his hands.

"It's nothing, just picked up a new year's baby."

Studio.

"Nianwa? The anchor, you're drifting... You just came up to challenge such a difficult thing?"

(End of this chapter)