If you are asked to fall in love, will you make the female star angry?

Chapter 216: New book starts, will be released after the year

"Good guy, Brother Lin's live broadcast room has a different style of painting every day and does not repeat it every day. It is simply outrageous."

"Don't tell me, Brother Lin is really strong."

"So many lions are really shocking and make my blood boil."

"The diverse lion dance culture blinded my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes."

It’s the same as what Master Huang Huihong said.

Chinese lion dance has its own traditions in various places.

For example, the biggest differences are between north and south.

Southern lion dance focuses on the shape of the lion dance, and the stage is mostly plum blossom piles. The main focus is elegance.

The northern lion dance pays attention to the pace and form, and the momentum. Especially the lion dance of ethnic minorities is a bit like a shaman's master dance.

different styles.

So we are not competing on the same stage.

Rather, they showcase their respective distinctive cultures.

Bai Lu whispered: "Brother Lin, I thought there would be competition."

Lin Yi shook his head and said: "The gap is too big. Look at that Incense Lion. If we want to compete, the other lions won't be able to survive if they get closer."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Lu couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, I understand. The main focus is cultural exchange."

Lin Yi shook his head and said: "It can also be regarded as an expo, displaying many aspects of culture."

Bai Lu nodded.

I seem to understand why I chose Baiyun.

Because in China's lion dance culture, a hundred flowers bloom, and the lion dance in Foshan is the most famous.

It may also be because of the previous film culture.

There is also some niche lion dance culture. Little known.

In other words, with the development of the technological era, more and more cultures have entered China, and lion dance culture has not received much attention.

Moreover, there is a reason for the low popularity of intangible cultural heritage.

Not everyone can take off in the wind.

There are also many people who cannot grasp the popularity of the Internet.

But they were the firewood, and Lin Yi was the wind, blowing this wave of flames across the country and burning them.

From morning to now.

The song "Teenage Fantasy" is a chorus of young lion dancers.

Lin Yi has been singing the lead.

The speech was also delivered by Master Huang Huihong, an inheritor of intangible cultural heritage.

So to say……

Bai Lu's eyes lit up and she tugged on Lin Yi's sleeve.

"Brother Lin, I realize that I don't seem to know you well enough. Let's have a chat later and get to know each other better."

Lin Yi tilted his head and said a little strangely.

"Why do you say that suddenly?"

Bai Lu stared at Lin Yi seriously and said, "Then let me ask, Brother Lin, how much do you know about me?"

Lin Yi touched his chin and said, "Let's put it this way, compared to others, I still understand you very well."

"What do you mainly know about me?"

"I understand...the depth of your person!"

As soon as these words came out.

Bai Lu: "

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Huang Huihong: "Σ(⊙▽⊙"a"

When I heard the conversation between the two, it was Huang Huihong and the water friends in the live broadcast room.

Huang Huihong didn't even dare to turn his head and look at these two people.

No, are young people so shy now?

Talking about it in public, in broad daylight?

Seeing Bai Lu's expression.

Lin Yi coughed slightly and spoke.

"No, what are you thinking about? I'm talking about the depth of your cultural heritage."

Bai Lu nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, that's it. It's not other weird things. Is there anything else, Brother Lin?"

Lin Yi then thought carefully and said: "Although he is not ugly, he is not good either..."

Before she could finish speaking, Bai Lu reached out and pinched Lin Yi's waist.

"Still a bit sensitive and irritable!" Lin Yi took a step back and said warily.

"So, what do you know about me?"

Bai Lu was stunned for a moment, then said with a slight blush on her pretty face.

"I know Brother Lin very well. You like me to wear black stockings for you... wu wu wu."

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was covered.

"This is no nonsense."

Bai Lu shook her head vigorously and said seriously.

"What nonsense? You still want me to buy all kinds of things..."

Lin Yi said in a deep voice with dark lines on his face.

"Well, you should just talk nonsense."

At this time, Huang Huihong was so embarrassed that he almost dug the high-speed rail into pieces.

The water friends in the live broadcast room almost went crazy laughing.

"Hey guys, I heard something I shouldn't have heard."

"No, Lin Lu really doesn't treat us as outsiders and can say anything. So, whatever it is, I will buy the same model for my girlfriend."

"These two people...kill them both!!!"

"When talking about the depth of understanding, Bai Lu was obviously panicked. When she heard the words cultural heritage, Lulu was obviously not confident in herself."

"So, do you understand the height of language art?"

Bai Lu seemed to have gone too far and coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment.

"Let's talk tonight. Brother Lin, your image in my heart has become taller, as tall as Ultraman."

"This is China's territory, use some Chinese adjectives."

"Like Pangu, like Xingtian, and Kuafu."

Lin Yi turned his head, his eyes slightly shocked.

"No, you are really culturally profound."

Bai Lu smiled proudly and said: "That's natural. What do you think? My goal is to be a queen, um, a cross talk queen, the kind who can answer conversations."

Lin Yi nodded in agreement.

"You have evolved into a great intelligence."

Bai Lu leaned close to Lin Yi's ear and whispered.

"So, do you really understand my depth?"

……

When the young couple was chatting.

On the other side, the lion dance team has begun to perform, showing off their own unique skills, focusing on flowering.

The camera guy became nervous again, wishing he could have eight hands filming at the same time.

The first one to appear was the little lion.

Bai Lu's eyes almost popped out when she saw it.

"Good guy, Brother Lin, climb the rope to the high platform. Is it so exciting?"

in the lens,

There are two thick hemp ropes about one meter apart from top to bottom on a high platform of about twenty meters, hanging down to the ground.

At this height, even if most people look at it, their legs will feel weak.

They actually want to climb up?

Lin Yi said: "This is a double rope frame. It is very strong. It is very difficult for the lion dance to climb up from bottom to top and show the lion at the same time."

The Xiaoxiang Lion Team uses ropes and must maintain balance on the ropes.

At first glance, it looks like a mighty lion rising into the sky, roaring towards the sky, showing its might and momentum.

In a blink of an eye, I looked at the other lion dances in the lion dance team.

One after another, the Knife Mountain Lions went to Knife Mountain in a real sense.

Next to it is the incense lion that has descended into the sea of ​​fire, its whole body burning with flames, as if it was reborn from the ashes.

Looking up high, there is a lion from the Tower of Heaven, climbing up to the Tower of Babel to watch all living beings.

Looking down, there is a lion with a green face and white eyebrows, with seven stars on its feet.

For a while, the busiest person in the room was the camera guy.

Fortunately, Lin Yi arranged for a fixed camera in advance to be fully displayed in the live broadcast room, otherwise the camera guy would mutate on the spot and shoot the scene with eight hands.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were even more shocked after seeing the performance.

Everyone began to lament the cultural shock.

"It's really unimaginable. I never understood the meaning of ten minutes on stage and ten years of hard work off stage, but now I understand that if you want to stand on a high platform, you will have to be beaten many times and have to work hard for many years."

　The new book is in preparation. I hope you can support me a lot.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)