"Let's come back until the piano is over, let's take some other ones first. Well, I'll have quite a lot of them, so let's move here first." Hao Xin got up and picked up the camera, and suddenly felt that it was too troublesome to use it like this. It seems that it's better to get a few more cameras tomorrow.

Hao Xin brought them to this side, placed the camera in a position that had been arranged long ago, and then walked to the desk and pointed to the already laid rice paper, pen, ink, paper and ink, "I have learned some Chinese paintings. Today I made a fine brushwork drawing to draw out what I might have after losing weight."

‘Hahaha, I’m looking forward to it.’

‘Can the anchor be OK? Chinese painting is not that easy to learn.’

‘Hey, don’t judge people by their appearance. The anchor is a fat man with connotations.’

‘But to be honest, can the anchor look so fat that he can still see how thin she looks like he is?’

Hao Xin ignored those barrage of expectations or ridicule. She only did her live broadcast according to the class. She had made plans, first of which was a music performance, then a painting performance, finally a martial arts performance, and then a sports.

She needed to attract the audience's gaze in the first three items. Just now, the audience in her live broadcast room had increased to more than 2,000. This was the result of many people seeing Hao Xin's appearance withdrawal. She believed that as long as she took it slowly, there would always be some people left.

At the beginning, Hao Xin blocked other ideas and began to draw lines attentively. The fine brushwork was known for its delicate brushwork. Hao Xin combined the appearance of the original owner's soul and the appearance of the elder brother Zuo to make a prediction of the original owner's future appearance. Drawing was already a very simple thing for Hao Xin. For example, in his previous life, in more than a hundred years, Hao Xin, who did nothing, was practicing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Not to mention being a big shot, he was also considered an expert.

Therefore, although the paintings of Chinese paintings that cannot be modified, Hao Xin was still very fast. At first, the audience thought it would be boring, but unexpectedly, Hao Xin simply outlined and quickly drew a woman's facial features. Unlike the freehand paintings of ordinary Chinese paintings, Hao Xin's paintings were very realistic. If it weren't for the different brushes, her paintings were more like sketches than Chinese paintings.

‘Can the brush still draw like this?’

‘Does the people upstairs think this painting method is simple? You should know that this edible and unmodified brush strokes show that the anchor’s painting skills are superb.’

‘But if you want to be realistic, isn’t it better to use sketches than Chinese painting? Or is the anchor specially pretending to be B?’

‘If you can pretend to be B, it is because they have this ability.’

‘Hey, don’t talk, watch it well.’

Hao Xin's painting lasted for more than half an hour, but he had simply outlined the characters. If the original owner was not fat, he would look good. After all, his parents were both handsome men and beautiful women, and his brother was also a handsome guy, so the person Hao Xin painted was also a beautiful woman.

'Are the anchor very confident? Even if he loses weight, he can be sure that he looks good?'

‘That’s it, if you want to look good, you can’t just lose weight.’

'Actually, although the anchor is fat, his skin is still very good. He doesn't like many fat people who like to sweat, and he looks greasy all over.'

‘It looks like a fat and fat steamed bun.’

"Well, that's me in the future. This is not my narcissism. My family has good genes and my parents are both good-looking. And I refer to my brother's appearance. I will definitely look so beautiful when I lose weight." Hao Xin hung the black and white fine brushwork paintings on the bookshelf and said, and would say the left. That was Hao Xin's plan to pull the left out as a weapon to attract female fans.

'The anchor is not joking, you have such an older brother.'

‘Really, please show your face with the anchor brother.’

‘Tsk, you believe whatever people say.’

‘Haha, the anchor should stop talking big, be careful to flash his tongue.’

Hao Xin knew that this would happen, but she didn't care. She put the camera back to the beginning and left some, "Then, before exercising, we will do a warm-up exercise first, and first practice Tai Chi." As she said that, Hao Xin started practicing Tai Chi, while not forgetting to recite the boxing scriptures.

After reading it, Hao Xin started to slowly punch while talking about the story of Tai Chi. Hao Xin had specially checked Tai Chi before, but there was no interesting adaptation of the TV series adapted from the novels in the historical stories. What impressed her most was the TV series starring Zhang Weijian in "Young Zhang Sanfeng", so this is also what she said. Because there is no Tai Chi in this world, otherwise Hao Xin would not have to tell stories specifically.

At first, the audience was not interested in watching the slow boxing technique, but when Hao Xin slowly talked about the story of Tai Chi, he became interested immediately.

Everyone listened to the 20-minute Tai Chi with great interest. Hao Xin wrote a book and talked about the plot of the TV series. The picture was not too strong. Even if the protagonist was not very powerful at the beginning, it made people feel particularly interesting, and the audience increased to more than 5,000.

"Okay, the warm-up is over, and the story will continue tomorrow. I will remember where I said so as not to forget tomorrow. Don't look at this Tai Chi slowly, it is actually a good martial art for health preservation. Practicing Tai Chi for many years can cultivate one's body and character to prolong life~" Hao Xin put away her momentum. She has practiced it since she really practiced. Now she has more insights into Tai Chi. The Taoist martial arts of Tai Chi is not worse than some cultivation techniques. As long as you can understand the true meaning of it, it is not impossible to enter the Tao with martial arts.

‘The anchor is talking big again. This kind of martial arts that you have never seen before is something you can do randomly, and it will prolong your life. It really puts a gift on your face.’

"I didn't create this martial arts, I don't have such ability. The original creator of martial arts is Zhang Sanfeng. The protagonist of the story I told. Don't make a mistake by this netizen." Hao Xin said the first time she explained this barrage.

‘Tsk, Zhang Sanfeng has never heard of it before. Who knows if you made up things?’

"If you haven't heard it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Well, I'm going to start exercise next. First, it's a 2-hour jogging. If you feel bored, you can leave. I will play another piano song when the live broadcast ends. Everyone is welcome to come back and listen." Hao Xin ignored such people and continued, then went to the treadmill, adjusted the speed time, and started jogging.
Chapter completed!