Interstellar baby care letter

Chapter 228

Fortunately, Huaguang's technicians are not free-spirited. After a few seconds of freeze, everyone entered the live broadcast room normally and saw Nanshu's prosperous beauty.

Skin as white as jade, black as ink, delicate and beautiful face facing the camera, instantly captured the hearts of a large number of netizens.

Nan Shu's face is a killer, if she just sits there and doesn't speak, they can lick the screen for two hours with these face control.

It's no wonder that some netizens once said that they were originally fans of Nanshu's academic circle, but turned into brainless fans. In short, they are completely fans.

Seeing the increasing number of people in the live broadcast room, Nan Shu started today's live broadcast.

"Welcome to the Huaxia Culture live broadcast room, I am the anchor Nan Shu."

"The topic of today's live broadcast is about the basic history of the beginning of ancient China."

Nanshu's previous live broadcasts have always been to spread culture by category, with some history interspersed in the middle. Today, it is the first time to directly tell history.

The excitement of the netizens remained undiminished. One by one, they took out their notebooks and stood in front of the brain, waiting for Nanshu's explanation.

Thinking of tomorrow night's recording, Nan Shu pursed her lips and gave these netizens a good shot first.

"Tonight's explanation of history is very basic and superficial. It will not go deep and only talk about the surface."

Nan Shu emphasized the second half.

The netizen didn't notice anything, and nodded obediently.

Hmm, Nanshu's anchor will listen to whatever he says.

Isn't it just talking about the surface?

With their illiteracy level, they can only understand the superficial knowledge at the beginning, it is too profound to understand!
A group of netizens thought so.

Nanshu began to enter the theme, "Let's talk about the cultural history of China's primitive era first. The primitive era, if calculated from the time, started about 170 million years ago and ended in 2070 BC."

The slightly boring historical knowledge slowly spread, but to these ignorant interstellar people, it was like someone put a bottle of nutrient solution in front of them when they were extremely hungry.

Everyone moved and listened very carefully, taking notes without stopping.

Nanshu has never been really pointed out wrong by anyone. In their hearts, they are not authority, but they are better than authority.

What's more, how did the previous culture get lost?They know very well that if they write down more of the present, they will accumulate more of their culture.

Nanshu spoke in a simple and broad way. After talking about the start and end time, she began to talk about the civilization that occurred in the primitive era, painting, language, writing, music...etc.

A group of netizens listened carefully, but gradually, some people couldn't help frowning.

What the anchor Nanshu said is good, but it's too itchy, right?
It has been an hour since the live broadcast, and Nan Shu's live broadcast content can be summed up in eight words—everything is covered, and one point is over.

Taking dance as an example, Nan Shu only briefly introduced the two types of dance and how to express emotions through dance. Apart from the above, she did not go into details and turned to another cultural aspect.

This made the audience itch.

how to say?

It was as if there were hundreds of dusty closed doors standing in front of them at this time. Nan Shu stood in front of one of the doors, stretched out her hand, and pushed the dusty door open a small gap, revealing the colorful and colorful doors inside. The light came on, so they couldn't help but want to open the door to see the scene behind it.

But Nan Shu didn't let them get what they wanted. Instead, she walked to another door and opened a small gap in this door. The gorgeous light inside was so dazzling that it tickled their hearts again.

An hour passed, and several doors opened in front of them, which made them reluctant to see the new scene behind the door, and at the same time wanted to push the door directly in to see what was going on.

Everyone was in a tangle.

I just feel that Nan Shu's live broadcast is a tormenting fairy. They are itchy and dissatisfied to listen to it, but at the same time there is a sense of relief.

The emotions of the audience were transmitted to Nan Shu through the bullet screen at the first time. Nan Shu watched several of them carefully, smiled slightly, and continued to broadcast live.

(End of this chapter)