Online dating across time and space

Feng Haixuan had been busy all day, and he didn't know that Ye Qiutang had reposted his video until the evening.

The soaring popularity made him a little overwhelmed for a while, he had never dealt with this kind of experience with thousands of people.

He couldn't understand the dense messages, most of them were only a few letters, and he had to check Du Niang to know the meaning.

It doesn't matter if you are not bold.

Are all young people in a hundred years so unrestrained?

But fortunately, he felt that most of those comments were not nutritious.

Yes, that's right, those prprprp...manually control the patient's gospel, hand play for years, and ask him if he can show his face, he thinks it is not nutritious.

He glanced casually and left.

I selected a few messages asking about wood carvings, and replied to them in a satisfactory manner.

After replying, he clicked on Ye Qiutang's short video homepage.

Each video is not too long, about 1 minute.

The recent videos are all about anecdotes in the countryside, including aunts dancing in the square, and uncles busy in the fields, the sweat in work, simple smiles, blooming wild flowers, dozing old dogs and wild cats, picturesque Idyllic...

Without exception, Ye Qiutang edited these videos very artistically.

Edit those seemingly boring and insignificant things into endless aftertaste.

People can't help but swipe it again and want to swipe it a second time.

These are very attractive to Feng Haixuan who has never seen the world and lives like this every day, let alone those social animals who live a fast-paced life in the city.

The comments below are almost all yelling that it is better to go home to farm than to be a social animal.

Feng Haixuan scrolled down bit by bit, looking down, he watched every video very seriously.

It seems that they are trying to find bits and pieces about Ye Qiutang in these videos.

Sometimes there will be a pair of hands on the scene, sometimes it will be a back view, sometimes it will be an original sound, and sometimes it will be laughter that cannot be hidden by the background music.

Feng Haixuan watched it very carefully.

He wanted to know more about Ye Qiutang, his preferences, and everything about Ye Qiutang.

The video has been flipped from recent to last year.

Since the end of last year, Ye Qiutang's video painting style has become a farmhouse, leisurely pastoral style, which was still cool and technical before.

The turbulence of that world was recorded with the lens.

Feng Haixuan watched with more enthusiasm.

From Ye Qiutang's lens, he saw another colorful world a hundred years later.

In a nightclub full of feasting and feasting lights, a group of demons danced wildly under the loud music, drinking and drinking.

The corner of Feng Haixuan's mouth raised an arc, imagining whether Ye Qiutang might also be one of them, whether he would sway his body with them to follow the rhythm.

Interesting, the nightlife in a hundred years is really interesting.

There is also a bookstore like a ladder. He never imagined that a hundred years later, the bookstore would be so grand and magnificent, with countless books in it.

You know, in his age, reading is still very difficult.

If it weren't for the books handed down from generation to generation in the Taoist temple, as well as the "extracurricular books" brought to him by pilgrims, he probably could only be illiterate.

A hundred years from now, the world will be really beautiful.

In addition to these, there are bustling streets with people coming and going, bustling public transportation, towering buildings, all kinds of food, and all kinds of people......

At this moment, Feng Haixuan is extremely looking forward to seeing the world a hundred years from now.

That world is so wonderful.

It was so beautiful that he couldn't describe it with his shallow knowledge.

He didn't know when Master would be able to return to the Taoist temple. He couldn't wait any longer. He couldn't wait to see Ye Qiutang and see the world full of flowers.

With the blessing of Ye Qiutang, a million-dollar blogger, for the short video, Feng Haixuan's traffic is steadily increasing.

In less than half a month, Feng Haixuan had accumulated more than [-] fans.

Not only that, but he also took a few orders, all he needed was ordinary wood, and the price was reasonable, ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand.

Of course, Ye Qiutang helped negotiate the business, and Ye Qiutang received the money.

Who made that little Taoist priest not even have a bank card?

For this reason, he also deliberately went to learn about various knowledge about woodcarving, as well as the price and so on. In short, as a middleman, he did his duty conscientiously.

No, Ye Qiutang negotiated another business with him, but this client had some special requirements.

Feng Haixuan connected Ye Qiutang's call, and after knowing the whole story, he asked uncertainly, "You mean, the client asked for the live broadcast to carve wood for him?"

"Well." Ye Qiutang explained: "Now there are many assembly line products made by machines in the market, and they are also branded as pure handmade. Customers want to watch live broadcasts, but also for peace of mind."

Feng Haixuan understood that the woodcarving made by this machine assembly line is completely different from the one made by hand. Of course, there must be fluctuations in the price.

It is estimated that the customer is also for insurance, so as not to be cheated.

Ye Qiutang continued: "I originally asked you to open this short video account to let you get in touch with people outside. Maybe you can try it. If you are not used to it, we will think of other ways."

"Okay, I'll try." Feng Haixuan agreed after thinking about it.

Originally, I had such a plan before, but every day I have to do the mundane chores in the temple, take care of the fields, take care of the children, and shoot videos.

The most important thing is to spend more time cultivating a relationship with Ye Qiutang, so the live broadcast has never been put on the agenda.

It's just right now, the farm work in the fields has been almost busy in the past few days, so I should be able to spare a little time every day to live broadcast.

His live broadcast started without warning.

As soon as Ye Qiutang sent the picture requested by the client, Feng Haixuan started a live broadcast.

On Feng Haixuan's side, there must be some force majeure affecting him.

When he downloaded and registered the short video app, the real-name authentication popped up and disappeared automatically.

So this time the live broadcast is the same, the bank card was supposed to be bound, but now it is skipped directly.

That's right, it's also convenient.

Ye Qiutang opened the short video, and when he received Feng Haixuan's live broadcast reminder, he clicked in. Feng Haixuan was still debugging the equipment scheduling.

Probably accidentally, showing a chin.

Ye Qiutang's heart was pounding.

It was the first time for him to get a glimpse of Feng Haixuan's face, even if it was just a chin, even if it only appeared for a few seconds.

His chin is a little thin, but well defined, well, no double chin.

Hahahaha, Ye Qiutang laughed unconsciously, his focus is really novel.

Perhaps it was the first time facing the live camera, Ye Qiutang obviously felt that Feng Haixuan was a little nervous.

It only took a few minutes, and there were not many people in the live broadcast room. It was deserted, and he saw Feng Haixuan unconsciously tidying up his Taoist robes several times.

After thinking about it, he sent a barrage up.

"My little brother's hands are so beautiful."

The nickname with Jin V is mixed in the already sparse barrage, and it is difficult to ignore it.

Feng Haixuan's ears turned red. He didn't care if others said that he had beautiful hands and that he was playing with them for years.

Complimenting his beautiful hands, Feng Haixuan put down the wood carving and looked at his own hands, a pair of calloused hands that were used to doing farm work, in the eyes of an ancient man like him, they couldn't be called beautiful at all.

"Don't make trouble with me." Feng Haixuan said his first words in the live broadcast room, his tone was full of spoiling.

The barrage stopped for a moment, and then the first barrage floated out.

"Damn, this voice is too nice!"

"It feels so pampered!"

"Nixiologist sends cpf gaze."

"Raise your hand weakly, I also think the anchor's hands are so beautiful, so can the anchor talk to me very fondly?"

.......

Ye Qiutang couldn't help but follow along with a barrage.

"Anchor, I still want to hear you say to me very fondly: Thank you Tangtang for the rocket launcher."

After finishing speaking, he really fired a bazooka.

Feng Haixuan was taken aback by looking at it, what is this all about.

After being dazed for a while, he reluctantly opened his mouth and said, "Thank you Tangtang for the rocket launcher."

Ye Qiutang rolled on the bed like a pig bug, laughing uncontrollably.

Fortunately, with Ye Qiutang stirring up the muddy water in the barrage and helping him deal with the problems on the barrage from time to time, Feng Haixuan gradually became less nervous and began to seriously complete his sculpting career.

This client wanted to carve an anime character, Feng Haixuan had never carved such a character before, but it didn't hinder his excellent craftsmanship.

What's more, the lines of this anime character are much simpler than those gods he carved.

He first drew the picture, and then followed the drawing.

The customer of Dingmucarving was also watching the live broadcast. He looked at Feng Haixuan, a carver. Although it was just the beginning, he was convinced just by looking at the technique.

His family also does traditional woodcarving. Both his grandfather and father are very famous masters. He learned to hold a carving knife before he learned to hold chopsticks when he was a child.

But because of his limited talent, coupled with his heavy studies later, he could still practice for several hours a day when he was a child, but now he can't hold a carving knife several times a week.

So at his current level, he can only fool laymen.

There is no countertop at all.

A few days ago, he accidentally discovered Feng Haixuan's short video, because the video is not long and has been edited, so he has always been skeptical.

But after watching someone's live broadcast today, he was convinced.

It's not a waste of money.

I just don't know how his grandfather and father would feel if he knew that he spent a month's living expenses to buy a wood carving from an outsider.

Feng Haixuan broadcasted live for almost two hours this time, and also received some small gifts here and there. Except for Ye Qiutang's gift, the others totaled about 80 yuan.

After the broadcast, he was talking to Ye Qiutang about it.

In his opinion, although the live broadcast has elements of performance, but his live broadcast is just carving a piece of wood, and he didn't even say a few words in total.

"This is a good thing." Ye Qiutang reassured him, "Now broadcasting is also a job. If someone gives you a gift, it also means that they like you."

The author has something to say: Then guess why Feng Haixuan changed from such a pure and old-fashioned little Taoist priest to a late stage show with a broken leg?

Of course, because of love, this must be one aspect.

Almost no one can look the same after falling in love as when they were single.