The First Superstar of Longing for Life

Song Zuer didn't care what the two old men were talking about, just at Suhang's side, he began to urge again.

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Song Zuer didn't care what the two old men were talking about, just at Suhang's side, he began to urge again.

"Okay, right now!"

Suhang used a chopstick to stir the sugar syrup in the pot. After the maltose melted, it became a soft mass, neither thin nor thick, just like noodles. When a chopstick was picked, it stirred up a mass about the size of a quail egg. .

This quail egg-sized mass of sugar syrup was wrapped around the head of the chopsticks, and it was obvious that after leaving the pot, a thread was pulled out, just like the kind of wire drawn in cooking.

Huang Lei and He Jiong also ended the connotation topic between men. They all looked over, and saw that Su Hang was holding chopsticks in his right hand, and his left hand was already up, so he took off the ball directly.

Of course you wash your hands!

Su Hang kneaded quickly with both hands, like kneading dough, so that the sugar syrup became tightly combined into a ball, and the round ball appeared at his fingertips.

The camera lens has begun to feature Suhang's technique, and the audience in the live broadcast room are all attentively attentively. Speaking of which, the audience who have seen Sugar Blowing Man on the scene is still a very small part.

Besides, whether Suhang can really handle it is still a question in everyone's heart!

"Little brother is about to start!"

"I don't know how he will blow!"

"Although I don't know what it will be like, I can guarantee that Su Hang must be the best singer among the people who blow sugar!"

"Why is it so easy to blow sugar. I saw it at a temple fair before, and it was all old men blowing it. People have been blowing for decades, and sometimes they miss it!"

"That's right! I think this sugar blower's craft is going to be lost!"

"Can you give little brother some confidence? I'm sure that little brother will succeed!"

"Enough, to be honest, my grandfather will blow. He said that sugar blowers are also very skilled, mainly relying on blowing and pinching skills to cooperate!"

"And then through the techniques of picking, breaking, kneading, panning, pulling, wrapping, pinching, dropping, blowing, etc., it must be blown within one minute, otherwise it will be a failure!"

"Wow! Didn't you go to Baidu upstairs? It seems to be very professional!"

"Okay, let's watch it honestly! Can we see it in a while! Hey! Is Su Hang going to start blowing?"

In the shot, Su Hang hooked the little finger of his right hand on the slightly cooled and solidified sugar syrup, and directly made a small hole for Qian Li Zhao. The egg-sized sugar syrup turned into a hollow body about the size of a walnut.

The hollow walnut syrup began to close at the mouth of the hole. When the thumb and index finger of the right hand pinched and pulled, a smaller and thinner tail appeared.

It got thinner and thinner, and the speed of natural cooling became higher and higher, and it quickly solidified. Su Hang picked up the scissors next to him and cut it at the tail, and the tail became a straw.

Song Zuer's eyes widened as he watched Su Hang hold the straw in his mouth and start blowing it, while his left hand was adjusting the shape of the syrup.

Because of the inflation, the walnut-sized sugar syrup began to expand slowly. As the left hand of Suhang slowly took shape, the walnut sugar syrup had a tendency to deform like a sausage.

Well, it is the thickness of the sausage, because it changes color after being inflated and becomes golden, eh?Is something wrong?How does this look like the image Huang Lei described before? .

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Song Zuer felt that he must have been brainwashed by Huang Lei, otherwise he would think in such a crooked direction at every turn, subconsciously glanced at the culprit, Huang Lei did not notice it, and was still carefully observing Su Hang's movements.

A glimpse of the leopard in the tube can be seen. Although Suhang is still only in the beginning, Huang Lei already believes that this kid can really blow sugar, otherwise he will not be so professional.

But what Huang Lei can't figure out is that if he only knows how to do it, he probably won't be able to do what Su Hang is doing now, because his movements are not unfamiliar at all.

It's like reading a book a hundred times to see for himself, he seems to close his eyes now, he can't make mistakes, he's just so confident.With this kind of performance, Huang Lei couldn't help but marvel in his heart. This kid Suhang is simply a monster!

It is obvious that the skill of blowing sugar is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and even if there is a chance to do so, it is just like an hobby class, to understand the fur, but in his hands, it is a skill that has been tempered for a long time.

"Xiao Hang, what are you bragging about?"

He Jiong couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he still asked, watching Su Hang blowing into the sugar syrup through the drawn out ventilation straw, and the sugar syrup was slowly expanding by 980.

"Mr. He, it's for you!"

Su Hang squeezed his eyes, and then his left hand seemed to be an ingenious designer, just pinching it in the east and pinching it in the west, and the image of an animal in his hand became more and more.

And limbs to tail, ears to nose.

"Pig! Teacher He, it's a pig!" Song Zuer was the first to react, pointing at the half-formed image of Su Hang while looking at He Jiong.

He Jiong also saw how sacred this was, and nodded subconsciously.

"Cough! Zuer, what are you talking about? How dare you say that Teacher He is a pig? You are a bit too blatant, right? If you have something in your heart, just say no, you have to make a big splash!"

Huang Lei caught the loophole in Song Zuer's words, and said teasingly.

"Uh! Mr. Huang, you are so annoying. What I said is that the candy man blown by Suhang is a pig!" Song Zuer glared at Huang Lei, and then he was afraid of delaying the process of watching the forming of the candy man. Turned his head.

At this time, I watched Su Hang pick up the toothpick on the table. Because there is no paint prepared here (bcbc), it is the edible paint, so there is definitely no way to color it, but it can still be done to outline the general lines. of!

Blow the pig finishing touch!

When this naive little pig is really done, use a toothpick as a support point.

"No! Xiaohang, you are too short!" He Jiong looked at Suhang's toothpick as a small handle and wanted to hand it to himself, and said quickly, after all, the toothpick was used to outline the lines at the time, and now it is used as a drill, it is indeed powerful Not caught.

It stands to reason that the bamboo skewers that should be used for kebabs are the most appropriate, but there is really no such thing here.

"Hey! Old He, what's the matter with you? You said that you are fast for a while, and now you say that Xiaohang is short, can you still do it?" Huang Lei has a natural sensitivity to such words.

Although Song Zuer was not an old driver, he was also a witness at the scene when He Jiong was teased by Huang Lei for being "fast". Naturally, he understood by analogy what the so-called "short" meant.