Xie Lin didn't expect the police to come so quickly.

The person called the police at noon and the police arrived in the afternoon.

He was even thinking of adding a program in the evening to catch these two crooks and prevent them from cheating him.

The barrage has exploded.

[Fuck, this is so exciting, I was watching a live broadcast and saw the house collapse right there!]

[The gentleman who looks so righteous is actually so stinky in private!]

at the same time.

A hot search quietly emerged.

#Everyone who cursed Su Nuo in the live broadcast room was sent a lawyer's letter!

Soon a new hot search overshadowed this one.

#Shocking! Li Yishan and Chen Bufan's legal celebrity reputation collapsed!

Su Nuo, who has been recording variety shows, is not aware of these trending searches at this time.

Xie Lin jumped out the next second: "Because our teachers Li and Chen were taken away, we now need to regroup!"

"Teachers, please form groups of two as you like in the morning."

"After the groups are divided, we will still draw lots to carry out the tasks!"

Luo Zhou approached Su Ziqian and casually said, "Ziqian, we..."

"Nuobao, let's be in another group!" Su Ziqian directly pulled Su Nuo up.

Form a team in advance!

Luo Zhou, who was left aside, did not look at Su Ziqian, but looked at Su Nuo with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Su Nuo selectively ignored Luo Zhou.

Bai Shen found Luo Zhou and enthusiastically extended an olive branch: "Teacher Luo, there are only two men left, can we form a team together?"

Luo Zhou didn't want to embarrass Bai Shen in public, so he said with a fake smile: "Okay."

Only Shu Xin and Hu Yan were left as a couple.

After everyone else had finished drawing, Su Nuo glanced at the lottery box and urged Su Ziqian to go over: "Go and draw!"

She has bad luck.

She doesn't want to use up that lucky charm yet, she has a great use for it!

Must stay at that time...

"Okay!" Su Ziqian also understood that Su Nuo's luck was similar to his.

It doesn't matter who smokes.

Su Ziqian walked over and pulled out a piece of paper, which read, "Learn bamboo choreography."

"What's this?"

Xie Lin squatted behind the camera and said, "Xingfu Village has many excellent and wonderful intangible cultural heritages. The tasks that everyone draws are high-quality activities inherited from Xingfu Village!"

"Please teachers follow your own tasks and experience these intangible cultural heritages!"

"Teachers need to find the inheritors of these cultures and learn from them! The first group to finish can have dinner first. The program team has prepared... one dinner!"

"The other groups that didn't get dinner will have to fend for themselves!"

After hearing what Xie Lin said, Su Ziqian took Su Nuo's hand, walked out of the door and left in a hurry.

Luo Zhou stared at Su Ziqian and Su Nuo's clasped hands with a dark face, and the gloom in his heart grew heavier.

"We have to find the successor quickly. I can go hungry, but Nuobao can't!"

[He cried so hard, I really am such a warm sister-con, I also want a brother like this, my brother only quarrels with me! ]

[Today is also a day when I dislike my younger brother. Why is my younger brother!!!]

Su Ziqian took Su Nuo to ask from house to house, and finally found the location of the inheritor at an intersection at the end of the village.

He rushed to the inheritor's house with Su Nuo and found a clue in a tiny door.

That was the hint put there by the production team.

Su Ziqian saw the prompt and thought it was settled.

He knocked on the door: "Hello, is anyone there?"

After a while, the door creaked open slowly. An elderly man opened the door and opened and closed his mouth: "Who... are you?"

"Hello! We are here to ask you for advice on bamboo choreography!"

"What? What... did you say? I can't hear you clearly!" The old man was still struggling to speak with his dry and cracked lips. He squinted his eyes slightly, put his ear close, and tried hard to listen to what Su Ziqian said.

Su Ziqian repeated patiently: "Hello! We are here to ask you for advice on bamboo choreography!"

"What?" The old man still couldn't hear clearly.

Su Nuo approached the old man and said slowly, loudly and clearly, "Hello!"

"Ohh! I heard it!"

"We are here to ask you for advice on bamboo choreography!" Su Nuo felt like his voice was going hoarse.

The old man finally understood. When he heard that someone wanted to learn bamboo weaving dance, he forced a smile, revealing his leaky front teeth, and laughed extremely happily.

Like a kid who got candy.

"Okay, okay! Come in!"

Su Nuo took Su Ziqian in and followed the old man.

The old man talked incessantly about the origin of bamboo dance. Su Nuo followed him silently, listening to him carefully and seriously.

After listening to the old man talk about the development and uses of bamboo dance, as well as his pride in the inheritance.

Su Nuo's eyes were as bright as stars, and she said excitedly: "Teacher! I want to learn too!"

The old man turned around and saw Su Nuo's sparkling eyes. After a moment of trance, he smiled even more happily: "Good, good, good! Oh, I, an old man, have one more apprentice!"

When he heard that someone wanted to learn bamboo weaving dance, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, and was delighted to hear that others had learned the lesson.

The old man led them to his studio. It was called a studio, but in fact it was just a living room, filled with tools and materials he used to make things. It was so packed that there was almost no room to put his feet.

The old man pointed to the corner and said, "There's a stool there, take it yourself."

Su Nuo took the stool, sat next to the master, and humbly asked for advice.

The old master handed them a few bamboo threads.

"This is bamboo that has grown for four years. It is tough and not easy to break, and is most suitable for making arcs!" The old master took a piece of sandpaper and smoothed out the burrs on the bamboo strips.

Su Nuo also picked up the bamboo sticks and smoothed out the burrs.

After they had smoothed out the burrs, the master craftsman bent the bamboo strips in his hands to form a circle, wrapped a thin hemp rope around the joint, and tied it up to secure it.

Su Nuo hurriedly bent the bamboo strips and formed a circle, but the master interrupted her: "Hey, you are just beginners, how can you learn it by feeling?"

The old master stood up, hunched over, took out a blueprint from the drawer and handed it to them.

Su Nuo took the drawing, which had three circles on it.

"This is the big circle, small circle, and medium circle. Do it according to this!"

Su Nuo sat up straight, like a primary school student wearing a red scarf, and said obediently: "Yes!"

Su Nuo carefully followed the circle on the drawing and finally tied it with a thin hemp rope. He was completely focused and ignored what was happening outside the window.

Su Nuo followed the master craftsman to make many circles, and finally assembled them together and fixed them with thin hemp ropes.

Following the master to mix the paste, "We will stick the cloth to the bamboo ring later."

The master instructed her to cook the paste. After the paste was cooked, he took out a transparent gauze, put the paste on it and stuck it on the bamboo ring, then smoothed the gauze with his hands.

Su Nuo picked up the bamboo ring and threw it up a few times, with a bright light in his eyes, as innocent and cheerful as a child who got a toy: "It's fun!"

The old man was infected by her smile and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you can still draw the pattern you want on it!"