Jinghua Tianjiao

Du Juan didn't expect that her brother's operation would have such benefits. She had always wanted to do something to spread silk art based on short videos, but it had never been implemented. This time her brother did it, and she was surprised.She did not expect that intangible cultural heritage could be passed down in this way.Maybe Du Feng didn't expect it. Listening to Du Feng's talk, Du Juan was full of confidence, "You have made it possible for our studio to take the path I have always wanted to take. I don't understand the short video aspect. What will happen next?" It’s up to you to make it, it has gained so many fans in one day, I really didn’t expect this thing to be so fast.”

Du Feng replied, "Yes, what I originally wanted to do was record the real life in the studio and publish a few issues first. Of course, I discussed this content with Sister Xin. Now the platform is full of eye-catching content , the screen is full of writhing things, and there are too few meaningful things. I didn’t expect that so many people would like to read it once it was posted. Mom, sister, you two, take a look at these comments..."

As Du Feng said, he switched to the background. Yu Yan and Du Feng looked at them together, and all the comments were positive. Yu Yan didn't understand technology, but looking at these positive comments, she was still full of confidence and praised, "This way of communication now is too good." Okay, everyone can see it on their mobile phones. Unlike before, we just wanted to spread it in this way, but there was no such channel. Xiaofeng, how many times have you posted this video? Why does it feel like it has become so popular? Woolen cloth?"

"There are only five issues so far... not many actually." Regarding the sudden popularity, Du Feng pondered, "The number started very quickly this time. When I have friends around me and they make short videos, they basically do it all the time. It will take about a hundred issues to see some improvement, so we feel very lucky, but we still did not expect that there will be viewers on the platform who like intangible cultural heritage. We are not following the trend, we should be a niche. The traffic password of the platform is that the niche will be popular , Creative ones will be popular, I think we should take advantage of this."

"Then strike while the iron is hot and start the live broadcast!" Yuyan suggested
But Du Feng didn't think so, "It's better to wait for a while for the live broadcast. Now is not the time. If I want to start the live broadcast, I will probably have to clear a place in the studio for live broadcast, and I have to talk to Sister Xin about the content of the live broadcast." Let’s discuss it carefully, and for now, we will continue to make short videos and increase the popularity of the account.”

"You can just talk about it during the live broadcast. Aren't the processes for making silk figures all ready-made themes?" Yuyan only knows a little about video promotion and always thinks it is very simple to do.

Du Juan knew a thing or two and patiently explained to her mother, "Mom, you are wrong. In fact, this is not the case. The content of this live broadcast is really like what my brother said. It needs to be carefully planned. Not only this platform, Or on other platforms, most of the audiences I face are not from our silk art circle. If I directly explain to them the process of making silk figures, I am worried that they will not understand. After all, it is a professional thing. What I think is that it can be learned from non- It is best to start from the perspective of inheritance, introduce silk people, and introduce the stories of our craftsmen."

Du Feng agreed and nodded vigorously, "Yes, sister is right. Since this account is going to be created, it must be different from the public account. In fact, from the perspective of account positioning, we are already slightly better. Just look How to enrich it with new content in the future is the most important thing.”

"Oh, this is the way of you young people. Just watch it, I don't understand it either." After hearing what her children said so comprehensively, Yuyan knew she was lagging behind. "You tell me, I don't even pay attention to it on weekdays." With mobile phones, I only make calls when they are useful. People of our generation may not be able to catch up with these new gadgets."

My mother became frustrated as she spoke, and Du Juan joked, "Brother, you should take the time to teach my mother how to play short videos. Don't always think about picking up your phone just to make calls."

"I would like to teach, but my mom doesn't have time to learn. But to be honest, mom, you can follow dad's video account. Since the shop opened, there are already five hundred fans." "Huh? You Dad still plays this... I don’t even know, he can do it, and he plays it pretty cool." Yuyan said, "Send it to me later, and I'll take a look too. If you don't do live broadcasts at the moment, when will you do it? ah?"

Du Feng looked at his sister. He also had plans of his own, "Isn't the studio about to start making a series of Peking Opera silk figures now? I thought that when it starts soon, I can try to do a live broadcast first and see how it works. Without complete preparations, I really wouldn’t dare start the live broadcast easily.”

After promoting Amuna, Du Feng was careful at all times, not to mention that he was running his own business now, so it should be even more so.

"When are you going to see Mr. Wen? Why are you still chatting here?" Lao Du arranged his clothes and went out.
While the three of them were chatting, they almost forgot about the business.Yuyan hurriedly urged Du Juan, "No more chatting, no more chatting! Juan'er, hurry up and wash up. It's time to leave. Xiaofeng, are you going?"

"Go, definitely go, everyone in the studio has to go this morning." Du Feng said
That night, Wen Xin barely slept a wink.I stayed by my father's bedside all the time, for fear that my father's condition would be unstable, so I lay beside the bed and squinted for a while at three or four in the morning. But before six o'clock, the corridor of the hospital became lively, and patients in other beds got up to go to the toilet. Yes, there are also nurses on duty who change shifts.Wen Xin was a light sleeper, but this time her father was ill and she simply lost sleep.

But tonight was okay, her father slept peacefully, and she felt a lot more relieved when she heard the slight snoring.While her father was asleep, Wen Xin quietly went out and went to the bathroom.My own eyes in the mirror were red and bloodshot.Overnight, I felt a lot more haggard.The bright lights in the bathroom made her sleepy, and her upper and lower eyelids were already fighting.

Not caring about that much anymore, I turned on the faucet and washed my face with a handful of cold water. It was still a little hot, but it immediately felt much cooler, and my reflection in the mirror became a little more energetic.Suddenly I realized: It’s time to make breakfast for my dad at this time.

Wen Xin was thinking about what to give her dad something to eat.When I returned to the ward with doubts, I saw that the door of the ward was crowded with people.Wen Xin panicked: What's going on? Something happened to dad, right?
Wenxin walked quickly to the ward, and when she saw that they were all old friends from Jinghuafang, she breathed a sigh of relief, "It's you... scared me to death. Why are you so early... Aunt Ji, Uncle Du, you guys are coming too ”

"Your colleagues are all here to see me. I have always heard you mention Amuna, Li Weian, and Gesang before. I didn't expect them to be so young. Brother Du and sister-in-law, tell me about my Xinxin's mouth and my body." It's okay, it's nothing serious, I even alarmed you in the end." Wen Xin said, Wen Xin didn't even know when he woke up, seeing that his father was more energetic after a good night's sleep, it seems that he has almost recovered.