The farm girl has a field and is super powerful

Chapter 972
The night before Li Yan's live broadcast started, he first made a warm-up video and uploaded it.

Today, he has quite a lot of fans, and many people have been staring at his movements.

As soon as his warm-up video was uploaded, it immediately attracted a lot of attention.

What?Is that faceless expert going to broadcast live to write calligraphy with both hands?
Onlookers must watch with tongs!
They should go to the live broadcast room to see for themselves whether this so-called handwriting calligraphy is a gimmick used to open the live broadcast account, or this person really has such a talent.

In addition to those fans watching, people from the so-called Calligraphy Association who had sent private messages to Li Yan before also began to pay attention silently.

There are even some advertisers who saw the opportunity to send Li Yan a private message first, telling him that as long as they link their products during the live broadcast, Li Yan can get a commission on sales.

Li Yan completely ignored these.

Because, he is not short of money.

The money his father gave him every month was enough to spend, so there was no need for him to pick up goods that he didn't know were good or bad, and needed to be screened out to make money.

His live broadcast this time has a purpose.

As for the purpose, it is obvious that it is to clean up Grandma Li.

Of course, it is still somewhat difficult to clean up the whitewashing with just one live broadcast.

That's why Grandma Li deliberately put the time on the next afternoon in order to have other time to prepare some things.

As for him, he naturally contributed in this process.

Hehe, suddenly I can't wait to start that live broadcast.

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Soon, it was the afternoon when the live broadcast was scheduled to start.

The live broadcast time is set at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Li Yan arrived at Mrs. Li's house at exactly two o'clock, and began to fiddle with his equipment.

In fact, to put it bluntly, there is no preparation, nothing more than a tripod and a mobile phone plus a fill light.

The location of the live broadcast is where Granny Li used to practice calligraphy. Li Xiaofang had already cleared up the table and arranged things according to his mother's instructions.

Seeing that everything was ready, Mrs. Li calmly killed a watermelon and began to share it with them.

After eating, I also ate another grilled cold noodle that Li Yan conveniently brought over.

"Mom, it's been a while, are you not nervous at all?" Li Xiaofang couldn't help asking.

To be honest, at this moment, his nervous heart was about to jump out.

He knew that his mother had to say something to the outside world in addition to live broadcasting and writing today, to help them seek justice.

But it was precisely because of this that he was worried.

The mouths of netizens are really terrible, what if they start to swear and curse in the live broadcast room?
However, Mrs. Li was not worried about this at all. She picked up another piece of watermelon and handed it to Li Xiaofang.

"Son, why are you so nervous? Come, eat."

"By the way, I think the cherry thing sold outside is pretty good recently, so buy some for me some other day."

"Grandma Li, do you like cherries? I'll ask my dad to get you some Chilean cherries, which are big and sweet." Li Yan interjected.

"No, I just love the cherries my son bought, you don't understand." Mrs. Li shook her head and refused.

"..." Li Yan.

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll go down and buy it for you in a while." Li Xiaofang agreed happily.

"That's a good relationship, remember, ask for more, bigger ones."

After Mrs. Li finished speaking, she went to the bathroom to wash her hands, and then combed her half-gray hair into a simple bun in front of the mirror.

At 02:30, Li Yan officially started the live broadcast, and his voice appeared on camera, and he first warmed up in the live broadcast room.

At 55:50, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded [-], which made Li Yan feel his heart beating faster.

"Grandma Li, how are you preparing?"

"That's it."

"Then why don't you come over and say hello to everyone first, and then at three o'clock sharp, we will start the official live broadcast of calligraphy."

"Okay, no problem." After nodding sharply, Mrs. Li quickly walked to the table and sat down.

Regarding the angle of the live broadcast, Li Yan has already adjusted it.

Because it is not yet time, even if Mrs. Li walked over and sat down, the people in the live broadcast room would not be able to see her specific appearance or anything.

"Hi everyone, my name is Li Cuiqin, and I am a calligraphy lover. I heard that everyone is very curious about my calligraphy practice routine. Today I am invited by my friend to live broadcast."

"Thanks to the veterans for their online support. I will be more focused when practicing calligraphy. I will not be able to answer the questions of the veterans. Please forgive me."

"..."

Mrs. Li is a talkative person, and she has filmed so many scenes, she is not at all afraid when facing the camera.

She talked like a stand-up comic for a while, until Li Yan next to her reminded her that it was time, and then she got up and picked up the brush.

Her two writing brushes can only be regarded as the top grade among ordinary ones, far inferior to the ones she used to practice calligraphy in Baifu.

But now that I'm used to it, I don't feel any discomfort.

After the two pens were dipped in the jet black ink, the nibs immediately became full.

When she started to write with a pen in both hands, her whole body changed instantly.

When the tip of the pen landed on the snow-white rice paper, the tip of the pen followed her hand and began to walk wantonly on the paper.

Her hands are light and steady, and she writes in an orderly manner. The left and right hands work at the same time. The content of the writing is completely different, but both hands are indeed moving.

No conflict, no hesitation, no mistakes, no accidents.

The two writing hands seemed to be endowed with aura, and the onlookers couldn't help swiping 666 in the live broadcast room.
This is a live version of the live broadcast, and the live broadcast cannot be faked.

Although the face of this expert was not shown in the live broadcast, they said that just looking at the hands and the words written by them is enough.

What Mrs. Li wrote today is two-handed poetry.

One is "Lime Yin" by Yu Qian, and the other is "Ink Plum" by Wang Mian.

The content of the two poems is not much, and Li Pozi put down the pen after writing for a while.

Then, Li Yan took the opportunity to focus the camera on the two works she just wrote.

There is still obvious wet black ink on the two rice papers, but this does not affect everyone's appreciation of these two works at all.

They can even smell the unique fragrance of calligraphy through the screen.

"I checked my eyes, this is a big boss, big boss is awesome, I lost!"

"Niu is just one word, I will say it once, and offer my knees to the boss!"

"66666666666, too six."

"I'll wipe it, damn it!"

"Originally I wanted to use elegant words to praise, but I have no culture, so I can only walk the world with one sentence!"

"I admit defeat, I will offer you the agreed gift..."

All of a sudden, all kinds of messages in the live broadcast room were swiping non-stop in Li Yan's live broadcast room like flowing water.

At the same time, there were various gifts constantly flashing on the screen.

"Boss, I beg you to write a letter for me with a lot of money, please, please."

"I want it too, I want it too, I pay double."

"Am I the only one who is curious about the people who wrote these two works?"

"Please show your face!!!"

"..."

Seeing more and more people online in the live broadcast room, Mrs. Li made a gesture with her eyes, and Li Yan who was next to her quickly pointed the camera at the position where Mrs. Li was sitting.

This time, he didn't adjust the angle, and completely recorded the whole figure of Mrs. Li.

"Are you curious about me? As I said, my name is Li Cuiqin. I am a calligraphy lover. I am 45 years old."

"!!!" Li Yan on the side was shocked for a moment.

Ah, the grandma Li he is talking about is only 45 years old.

If he said that, he should call someone Auntie, right?
Why did he call Grandma Li, and still call it from the beginning to now?
Most importantly, Aunt Li didn't blame him at all?
Say good women care about age the most?
In fact, Mrs. Li really didn't care about the title.

In her eyes, Li Yan, who is big, is a child just like her grandson.

"I have seen everyone's request. Later, I will draw three viewers in the live broadcast room to present my own calligraphy."

"But before that, I have something very grand to tell you."

"??? What the hell? Could it be that we are about to start bringing the goods?" Someone in the comment area spoke instantly.

"What's the situation? I'm new here, I don't know, what are you looking at?"

"..."

Faced with the content flashing extremely fast on the screen, Mrs. Li didn't even read it, or it could be said that she couldn't see it clearly at all.

Because she had already taken out her mobile phone and dialed the number of her white-eyed wolf girl Li Xiaoyuan in front of everyone.

"Hi, Li Xiaoyuan."

"It's you? What? Are you scared? So what do you mean by calling now?" Li Xiaoyuan's voice came from the phone.

"I want to ask, why did you treat me like this? Have I owed you all these years?" Mrs. Li's tone was very calm, even with a little grievance and discomfort.

"What? Are you going to play emotional cards with me? Let me tell you, it's too late."

There came Li Xiaoyuan's sneer.

Ever since she agreed to let her agent post the video online, she had already distanced herself from Li Cuiqin from the bottom of her heart.

Originally, she still had some guilt and scruples, but Li Cuiqin's few slaps shattered all her debts and guilt.

She is a big star now, Li Cuiqin is just a country woman.

As her mother, why can't she think more about her, why should she treat her like this?

Didn't she ever think about how much trouble she, a country woman, would bring to her today?

When thinking of this, Li Xiaoyuan couldn't help but start talking.

"Li Cuiqin, our relationship ended a long time ago, just after you called last time. That 500 million is considered to have bought out the mother-daughter relationship between us."

"From now on, you are you and I am me."

"Then what about your deliberate framing? How do I count it? I have worked so hard to support you for so many years, how do I count it? In order to support you, I once hurt your brother and even sold the house. How do I count it?"

"You can do it, didn't I give you 500 million? Isn't it enough? How greedy are you!" Li Xiaoyuan's voice was full of obvious disgust.

"Heh, heh, Li Xiaoyuan, I am your mother, your real mother. How could you treat me like this?"

"No, it's not anymore. You have to really think about me, don't appear in front of everyone in the future, don't embarrass me, okay? I'm a big star now, what are you? An ignorant country woman."

"Just you? Still want to come to the crew to film? Why, now there is no filming, and you are scolded again, you know you are afraid? So you come to me to play the emotional card?"

(End of this chapter)