Master Lu, Madam, She Became Popular In the Entertainment Industry By Live Broadcasting

White.

Snow white.

Spotless white.

White walls and white ground, and a rice-white bamboo case more than one meter long.

Under the table corner of the bamboo table, a copper incense burner quietly spit out a cigarette of curling up.

He could vaguely hear the chanting of "The Great Compassion Mantra". The woman in white came into the picture silently, and sat quietly in front of the desk.

At the same time, the old monk Xuanmiao, who was wearing a brown Zen robe, also sat tremblingly at his desk.

"Little friend Honghuang, how are you..."

The old monk smiled warmly, "Donors in the live broadcast room, good evening everyone."

Fans in the live broadcast room all know that the old monk has bad eyes, and no one interacts with him by posting bullet screens or something.

After the old monk said hello, he spread out the scriptures, knocked on the wooden fish and started chanting as usual.

Everyone's attention was on Ye Wan.

Hehe, I would like to see how a small internet celebrity who relies on his face to eat, rubbed the heat of the Buddha and the old monk to increase his fans.

Whenever you dare to speak, I will immediately spit out more than a thousand fragrant words, to let you know what it means to disrespect the Buddha.

However, netizens were disappointed!

Ye Wan didn't say anything since the old monk Xuanmiao started to say hello.

The old monk, who only folded his hands together, bowed.

Then, he took out a piece of rice paper from under the table, laid it out on the left and right, and pressed it with a paperweight meticulously.

White case, white paper, white clothes, white arms.

The snow-white lining of the beautiful woman's hair is like ink and her skin is like snow.

The lips without lipstick were a touch of red, which complemented the cinnabar moles under the corners of the eyes.

The whole person became more and more beautiful.

The woman of the alluring country has a pious expression, and her actions are even more serious.

There is a Duan inkstone and two o'clock in the water, Ye Wan raised her arm lightly to grind the ink.

Then, he picked up the brush and dipped it in ink, and wrote stroke by stroke on the paper.

The angle of the phone is the same as that of the old monk Xuanmiao.

At first glance, the two live broadcast rooms are in harmony as if the same place is divided into two, with the old monk chanting softly sitting on one side, and the girl in white sitting silently copying.

The whole earth seems to be in silent mode.

I could only hear the old monk's recitation and the faint chanting of the Great Compassion Mantra.

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Die-hard fans: "I know that Sister Wan is omnipotent! Amitabha, goodness is good!"

Fans: "The girl who copied the scriptures in front of the Buddha??? This anchor is amazing!"

Fans who have prepared a thousand-word essay to be scolded: "This... Where do you swear from? The angle is so tricky, and I don't know how to speak for a while."

scolding her for disrespecting the Buddha?

But people put on the posture of burning incense and bathing in this fast on the 99th day, and they can't say it!

Calling her disrespectful to old monks?

But people folded their hands and bowed. Although they didn't make a sound, their whole body was shining with holy light. How could they curse?

Or, scolding her for putting green onions in her pig's nose, pretending to be?

It seems... that it doesn't work either.

Look at people's posture with straight back and arms and elbows, and calligraphy people are just like that.

Otherwise, wait a little longer?

Maybe I will finish writing it in a while, and the words are so ugly, they will be sprayed from an angle.

The dialogue in the black fan group flew up.

In the live broadcast room, the old monk and Ye Wan went their own way, calm and steady, as steady as Mount Tai.

An hour later, the old monk finished chanting.

Ye Wan put down her pen.

"I don't know what Xiaoyou Honghuang wrote?"

The old monk Xuanmiao asked with a smile.

The 100 million fans watching online in the live broadcast room all looked at Ye Wan.

"Let everyone laugh!"

Ye Wan nodded, removed the paperweight and picked up the rice paper that was more than one meter tall. She folded her hands and turned the rice paper upside down to show it in front of everyone.

The black and white characters are particularly clear against the snow-white background.

Netizens who can see clearly:! ! !