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【Live broadcast room: Lan Ting】
[Live broadcast content: Describing the Red Sea]
【Ah ...
[God of Insects, you are finally on air]
[My Lord, here I come]
[The guy above is so shameless, this is obviously my lord! ]
As always, before Fanlan officially started the live broadcast, enthusiastic comments were already scrolling through the still camera's live broadcast screen.
He set up his easel on a specially selected reef with an excellent view, opened his small stool that was both technological and retro, sat facing the sea, picked up his pen, and quietly began to paint.
As the delicate and smooth brushstrokes flowed, the noisy and restless barrage of comments gradually calmed down. The insects in front of the screen were obsessed with admiring the vast and magnificent appearance of the sea as it was revealed bit by bit from the magical pen. Although they were clearly seeing the same scenery through the screen, the things described by Fanlan were always full of wonderful and unique colors that were difficult to describe.
[Wow, the fatigue from a day's work seems to have been cured]
[+1, every time I see Lan Da's paintings, I feel like I've taken a sedative. I've never felt the significance of art so strongly.]
[Landa is definitely a male insect with super high mental power... I even suspect that his paintings contain mental power... Okay, I'm just making this up]
[You are right about the previous one. Although I cannot prove it, as an active military female who watches Lan Da’s live broadcast every day, I can tell you that Lan Da’s paintings really have a certain soothing effect on the spiritual sea of us military females. At least my brain nerves that were aching just now feel much better now.]
[Military Female +1]
[Military Female +2]
…
【Military Female+10086】
As Fan Lan put down his last stroke, a seabird happened to land on a corner of the easel.
When he was live streaming, he would point the camera at the drawing paper and the scenery behind him. He would not appear on camera and rarely spoke. Most of the time, he would just quietly finish a painting. The camera could only record his hand holding the pen and his bony wrist. Occasionally, a strand of hair would float into the camera, which was a pleasant surprise worth howling for the audience.
Although Fanlan has never shown his face, nor has he even made a proper self-introduction, and only filled in male in the gender column when registering on the live broadcast platform, no viewer would doubt the authenticity of his gender. The anti-counterfeiting activities popular in the live broadcast circle to identify whether the anchor is female pretending to be male in order to deceive traffic do not exist in Fanlan's live broadcast room.
Because only emotional male insects would be interested in hand-painting, a humanistic art, in today's era of highly developed science and technology, and even be so good at it. Only male insects with extremely abundant mental strength can create such touching paintings.
This is a fatal attraction from a high-level male insect that cannot be disguised in any way.
Fanlan first started live streaming when he was sixteen years old. At that time, he had already started living independently, although his personal residence was only a twenty-minute drive from the main house in Chirasuo. Since he overcame the language barrier, Fanlan liked traveling. Accompanied by Lester or other friends, he traveled to many planets. Each planet had its own unique features, and each planet was incomparable.
Fanlan was very happy. He had a second life and became a Zerg - a race standing at the forefront of the universe. As long as he wanted, he could spend a boat ticket and go to any corner of the universe. He could watch the fiery ball of light rising on the unfamiliar horizon, or feel the dust of the fallen stars billions of years ago outside the dark cracks in space.
He used a pen to draw what he saw, and also shared his paintings on his personal account on the social platform. At first, only friends paid attention to him. Gradually, many passers-by discovered this blogger who seemed to be a traditional hand-painted painter and were fascinated by the pictures he presented. At that time, people did not think that this was pure hand-painting. You have to know that in today's highly intelligent society, there are too many auxiliary tools. So interested bugs left messages asking the blogger what plug-ins he used and which image system he used. As more and more questions like this came out, Fanlan simply opened the live broadcast window function.
When they realized that the so-called "hand-painted" was truly 100% hand-painted, and that even the colors were not automatically selected by an electronic brush, but were manually mixed by the blogger using something completely unfamiliar to them, all the followers were shocked and their pupils shook and their world views were reshaped.
Especially when the audience discovered that watching Fanlan paint was not only a visual enjoyment, but even allowed them to feel spiritual relaxation, Fanlan's live broadcast room continued to attract more and more audiences, with extremely high stickiness and a constant flow of viewers, forming a unique live broadcast room landscape on the live broadcast platform.
Fanlan named his live studio Lanting. His ID is LAN, so his fans call him Lanlan or Landa. His traffic is not as high as the top anchors on the platforms that specialize in this field. Compared with the latter who work hard every day, Fanlan only broadcasts occasionally at irregular times, and the content is only drawing. He neither shows his face nor communicates with fans. He goes offline after drawing. Therefore, although almost anyone who has entered Fanlan's live studio will be attracted to click on it, everyone has nowhere to put their love. Has the anchor you follow started broadcasting? No. Will the anchor you follow start broadcasting tomorrow? No. Haha.
Someone in the forum even compiled a special collection of close-ups of Fanlan's hands, a few audio clips of her speeches, her occasional hair, her occasional shoes, etc. Despite the limited exposure, it did not dampen the enthusiasm of the audience in the live broadcast circle. The more mysterious something is, the more it can inspire their desire to explore. There have been no less than three discussions on whether Fanlan's hair is silver, gold, or platinum.
Fanlan was unaware of the above situation. For him, live broadcasting was just a way to share his works. Moreover, it has been proven that painting with concentrated spiritual power can have a soothing effect on viewers. Fanlan is happy that insects can benefit from it and relieve their pain. This also has extraordinary significance for him and his paintings.
After finishing the painting and putting away the tools, he glanced at the screen when the live broadcast was about to end. He saw the constantly scrolling barrage and more conspicuous and fancy reward prompts. One of the ids named "GW11" has been constantly giving away the most expensive golden battleship among the gifts on the platform. This id is obviously not the first time to do this. Fanlan recalled that it seemed that when he paid attention to the screen, he would always see the reward prompts of "GW11".
So before closing the live broadcast, Fan Lan tapped the camera with his fingers. His voice was gentle and clear, like the sound of jade hitting each other. It sounded like an intimate laugh, but it also revealed a vague sense of command.
"Thank you for your love, but——"
“Please be modest in your gifts.”
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