Live broadcast: I set off a craze for national style

Chapter 86 Learn from each other?

"Let's go together."

Kong Wei looked into the yard and saw Su Cheng was busy, "What are you doing?"

"Oh, I just have nothing to do, and I plan to use the ancient method to make a rouge."

Su Cheng was still thinking about Kong Wei's suggestion of leaving together. Seeing that he changed the subject, she followed up with an explanation.

After that, he looked at Kong Wei, shook his head and refused again: "I'm sorry, Teacher Kong, I really can't leave. I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in your friendly competition."

After thinking for a while, he added, "Well, if there is such a competition in the future, if you call me again, I will definitely not refuse."

Kong Wei looked at the tools and materials on the table. After listening to Su Cheng's words, he sighed, "Okay, I'm just here to give it a try. If you don't want to, forget it."

Su Cheng smiled apologetically, "Ms. Kong is leaving today?"

He just saw that Fang Ming's group of students were waiting not far away with their bags on their shoulders.

Kong Wei nodded and said, "The school is also urging us, let's go back and make preparations. Although it's just a friendly competition, we still have to win."

The two chatted a few more words, and Kong Wei left Qingfeng Temple.

But when he left, there was still regret on his face.

Su Cheng watched him go down the mountain, closed the gate of the Taoist temple again, and started making rouge.

Netizens in the live broadcast room watched from the beginning to the end, and the barrage had already surged.

"Brother Su, you really don't want to go? Last time, didn't you say that you would go after you finished your work?"

"I lost it. You gave up such a good opportunity. Maybe you can get a member of the Huaxia Painting and Calligraphy Association."

Su Cheng was grinding cochineal worms, looked up at the bullet screen, couldn't help laughing, "I'm not done with my work here, I really can't leave."

Don't look at the release of three songs, but this is only the first step, and there are still a series of things to do next.

Besides, he had to choose Fatty Wang's song, Hua Xuewei's script, and the little girl Zheng Wen's album.

Thinking about it now, it’s not easy to have a system, is it?
Su Cheng was grinding, a strange feeling appeared in her heart, and then she suppressed it.

"Brother Su, during the time you were in Suzhou City, I purposely inquired about what the friendship game Kong Wei was talking about, and guess what? It turned out that someone from our neighboring country came to compete."

As soon as this barrage came out, it not only attracted Su Cheng's attention, but even the majority of netizens in the live broadcast room were excited.

"Fuck? Is it true or not? Is it the two countries I thought of?"

"It must be, a friendly competition? Is this a game? Who doesn't know that the two of them are deeply influenced by the Chinese civilization circle."

"I guess so, especially that stick. It's so disgusting. Don't say that the Chinese painting belongs to them."

The audience quickly sent out barrages, and the live broadcast room was suddenly flooded with barrages.

Su Cheng stopped her hands in a daze, her eyes were a little stunned, so this is the case?
He had always thought that the friendly competition that Kong Wei mentioned was just a joke between domestic universities.

Oh no, why didn't Kong Wei Ti say a word?As long as Kong Wei mentions that neighboring countries are here to discuss, maybe he will agree.

Su Cheng smashed her mouth, turned around and glanced at the closed door, thought about it, did she not catch up.

"Forget it, Kong Wei's painting skills are not necessarily worse than mine, and the Huaxia Painting and Calligraphy Association must have masters, so I don't need to worry about it."

Su Cheng thought to himself.

After that, he no longer cared about the surging barrage in the live broadcast room, and began to concentrate on grinding cochineal insects.

After a while, netizens had enough discussion and gradually turned their attention to Su Cheng again.

The drone hovered in mid-air, and the lens captured the picture clearly.

Seeing him picking up handfuls of tiny purple-red things to grind, the audience suddenly became curious.
"Brother Su, what is this? It looks like a raisin, wrinkled."

someone asked.

Soon there were knowledgeable netizens explaining in the barrage.

"This is cochineal, how is it? Girls in the live broadcast room, do you feel sick? (smirk)"

Su Cheng looked up and glanced at the barrage, and seeing some netizens started to get angry, she immediately smiled helplessly: "There is nothing to be afraid of cochineal insects, this thing is very small, after treatment, it is basically impossible to see what it looks like."

"And cochineal insects are of high value, and now many people specialize in breeding cochineal insects."

As he said that, he grabbed another handful from the bag and crushed it, "I bought a little more this time, thinking that I might use it again in the future."

Soon, there was about a small handful of cochineal powder on the white gauze.

Su Cheng found a small basin, first filled it with boiling water, and then poured all the cochineal powder into it.

"This is called extracting carmine."

Netizens didn't understand either, but they watched it with gusto. Many netizens wrote down the steps he did, and planned to try it themselves.

After all, looking at Su Cheng's production process, it doesn't seem too difficult.

The next step was stirring and filtering, and finally there was a basin of dark red liquid on the table.

It's very similar to the rose juice just now.

Su Cheng cut another lemon and squeezed the lemon juice into the cochineal.

"Master said this is for fixing color."

Putting down the lemon, Su Cheng scratched his head and said a little embarrassed: "But I haven't figured out the principle yet. Maybe there is a chemical reaction between lemon juice and cochineal?"

Netizens didn't know him when they saw him, so they immediately burst out laughing, sending bullet screens one after another, asking him to ask Master Zheng quickly.

Su Cheng smiled and said nothing, and started the next operation.

Steam the cochineal on the stove to dry up.

The fire was burning vigorously, and it didn't take much time. The water was almost evaporated, and then he poured the remaining cochineal into the previous rose juice.

"It's almost done at this point."

When the audience heard what he said, they all became energetic and stared at his movements intently.

Pour the boiled peach gum into the gauze, just like the operation of extracting the rose juice, slowly squeeze out the juice, then pour the juice into the mixture of carmine and rose juice, and stir slowly.

Add the borneol, boil again, and all that's left is the roux.

Netizens were a little confused when they saw him add ice flakes and boil it again.

"I lost it, isn't this superfluous? Is Brother Su stupid?"

"Add ice and boil. This... I don't understand."

Seeing that the netizens were full of confusion, Su Cheng explained with a smile: "This thing is called ice flakes, but it's not real ice flakes."

He couldn't help but want to laugh. If this were ice, it would have melted in the sun long ago.

"This thing is a traditional Chinese medicine, a purified product obtained by steam distillation and recrystallization of the stems and leaves of Ainaxiang or borneol camphor leaves."

Hearing what he said, the audience expressed that they had learned it.

Putting the finished rouge into a small bottle, Su Cheng found a small brush and dipped some in it on the back of her hand.

Suddenly, a bright red color appeared. If you put it under your nose and smell it, you can also smell a floral fragrance.

Some female fans in the live broadcast room saw the color of the rouge, their eyes immediately lit up, and they launched bullet screens one after another, asking him to quickly put it on the shelves in Qingfeng Courtyard.

(End of this chapter)