After drying her hair and throwing herself on the sofa, Zhao Yansong opened the terminal, and the screen was filled with class information.

Pull the message to the top, and what comes into view is an eye-catching video cover.

The video link was sent by their class teacher. After sending the link, their class teacher made a long comment with great excitement, almost piling up a lifetime of praise.

After being tutored for a year, they had some idea of ​​the character of their class teacher.

He is almost retired, but he always has a young heart and loves to explore the beauty in life and share those beauty with the people around him.

Because she has enough experience, what she shares is loved by people around her, and many people even look forward to her sharing it.

There was no such high praise in Zhao Yansong's mind, which aroused her curiosity.

The cover of the video has a black background. A woman in ancient costume wearing a high bun and various snow-green headdresses half-closed her eyes and covered the lower half of her face with a fan.

Although you can't see the other person's specific appearance clearly, just those beautiful eyes can make people unable to look away for a long time, not to mention the overall ancient charm that hits your face.

The name of the video is "It took forty-five days to imitate the Ming Dynasty green hairpin with goose feathers", which is very concise and clear.

Zhao Yansong admired the video cover for a while before reluctantly clicking on the video.

At the beginning of the video, a large table of materials appears first, and a large section of material introduction covers the table behind it.

The introduction stayed for two seconds, and a pair of soft white hands stretched out from the bottom of the screen, picked up the materials on the table and started tinkering with them.

The demonstration part of each step will be given at normal speed. After the demonstration, the actions in the video will become double speed. From drawing to assembly, the whole process is compressed into fifteen minutes.

Looking at the peony flowing cloud hairpin, trembling bead-wrapped branch hairpin, moon willow hairpin and filigree emerald bead hairpin placed on the black cloth, Zhao Yansong's eyes were fixed on it.

What kind of magic is this? It's obviously just some extremely ordinary materials, but the final result makes people question life.

The hairpin was picked up, the camera moved with the hairpin, and a person with the same bun as the woman on the cover appeared.

But unfortunately, the other party had no intention of showing his true face. The veil embroidered with orchids covered the lower half of his face, leaving only his beautiful eyes.

As the hairpins were inserted into the bun one by one, the woman turned around, and her regular clothes changed into a light blue satin with tangled branches and an aqua moonlight skirt.

As if traveling through time and space, the woman gently waved her fan and walked slowly to the foot of a bamboo forest. Her beautiful eyes looked at the fluttering bamboo leaves above with endless sorrow.

The hem of the skirt rippled in the wind, and together with the tassels swaying slightly in the wind, they swayed into Zhao Yansong's heart, making her completely lost her mind.

The video progress reached the end, but Zhao Yansong stared blankly at the black screen interface as if someone had possessed her.

"Fuck! What kind of fairy blogger is this!"

Zhao Yansong, who came back to her senses, held it in for a long time before slowly spitting out these words.

She raised her hand and clicked on replay. Zhao Yansong scrolled through it no less than ten times before she stopped, looking at the woman in ancient costume who felt pity for me on the pause interface. However, Zhao Yansong couldn't calm down.

She clicked on the blogger's homepage. Except for the video she watched, the blogger's homepage seemed particularly empty.

Zhao Yansong, who expected to see more shocking videos, couldn't help but feel disappointed.

But soon, her attention was attracted by the blogger's profile picture.

She clicked on the profile picture, and the enlarged high-definition profile picture took her breath away.

It was an impact that was completely opposite to the clear and compassionate style of the video, leaving Zhao Yansong speechless for a while.

Where did the class teacher get this video from? It’s so embarrassing to all the anchors with retro names on the Internet!

Taking a few deep breaths, Zhao Yansong opened the class group where the message blocking setting was turned on due to too much information.

Sure enough, the not-so-busy class group suddenly received more than 300 messages, and the number continued to increase at a rate of three per second.

Zhao Yansong took a quick look at it, and found that all the contents were related to the video produced by the discussion class.

Zhao Yansong typed on the screen and made crazy remarks like a screaming chicken, but no one in the class thought it was too much.

After all, none of them could calm down after watching the video, and their little hearts were even crazier than after the physical test after the long-distance running.

God, how come there is such a beautiful headdress! It is elegant, luxurious and low-key sad, it is like a crazy tap dance on the apex of their hearts!

On this night, which was no different from usual, a handmade video of less than twenty minutes quickly became a hot spot.

The backstage staff looked at the data in shock that each user who clicked in had replayed the ball no less than five times, and reached out to wipe their eyes.

He suspected that he had stayed up too late, otherwise why would he have seen such terrible data?

Less than half an hour after the video was released, the number of views soared to 10 million, and the number of rewards reached 1 million, breaking Lebo's historical record.

"Isn't this fake?" The backstage staff muttered unconsciously and clicked on the video.

The result was the same as everyone who clicked on this video. By the time the backstage staff came to their senses, he had already contributed seven views.

If a colleague hadn't called him out several times, he would probably have continued to replay it. The effect was even more psychedelic and terrifying than drugs.

Shocked by this development, the backstage staff quickly dialed the phone number of their superiors. For a while, Lebo's backstage fell into a busy state that had not been seen for a long time.

They looked at the rapidly rising number of clicks, views and rewards, their eyes widening as if they would fall out of their sockets in the next second.

"Quick! Notify all backend personnel to stabilize the operation of the server and expand the transmission rate and capacity!"

As the director with the highest position among the people present, Deng Wei has no doubt that according to this development, Lebo will be squeezed out by the large number of users.

Who is this little ancestor? He dropped a bomb on Lebo without saying a word, and it was capable of blowing up the entire Lebo.

Lebo's backstage was caught up in unexpected overtime work, but Bai Lizhi's behavior was unusually leisurely.

Looking at the thirty pages of multiple-choice questions in his hands, Jing Yunhan banged his head on the table and let out an extremely painful cry.

She doesn't want to do these homeworks! The original body is really too much! Just throw it away after using it, and she doesn't feel sorry for her weak and pitiful clone at all.

Under Jingyunhan's crying and sad eyes, Bai Lizhi was not moved at all, and even picked up a peach and walked leisurely in front of Jingyunhan.

It feels so good not to have to do homework on my own!
Chapter completed!