March 9, 6 p.m.

At the door of a hotel, two young and beautiful girls took a taxi.

"Master, go to the Dream Pavilion. ”

The driver showed a smile, it seems that everyone is coming to the Dream Pavilion today.

"Listen to your accent, Suzhou?" the driver looked at the car skillfully and chatted with the two.

"yes. These two people are naturally Mo Mo and Xu Yiru, the two of them left early in the morning and rushed to Ping'an City, and then took a short rest in the hotel that had already been booked, and had a simple meal.

The thanksgiving festival started at half past seven in the evening, and when I saw that the time was almost up, I immediately rushed to the Dream Hall.

"Is it the first time you've come to peace?"

The driver master chatted with the two of them without a ride, driving is a boring thing, and if you don't say something, you will suffocate people to death at the end of the day, so many taxi drivers have developed the habit of chattering.

"It's for the thanksgiving concert, right?"

Seeing that the two girls reacted coldly and seemed to be very vigilant, the driver didn't care and said to himself.

"Do you know about the Thanksgiving Offering?"

Chatting is an art, and even strangers who don't even know their names can easily chat together as long as they find a common topic.

"Hey, isn't this all here today? There's a promotional poster at the door, and although it's only been a few months since the Dream Pavilion opened, it's hard to forget the gorgeous poster hanging at its door. The driver seemed to think of the shock when he saw the poster and sighed.

Xu Yiru's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and she nodded frantically, as if she had met a bosom friend.

"Yes, yes, yes. That poster is so beautiful! All the scenes and characters in it are hand-drawn, and it is said that they were drawn by the master himself! I have seen screenshots on the Internet. It's addictive, and I don't know how to see it live. What kind of feeling will it be!" Xu Yiru said longingly.

"It's all rumors, it's definitely not painted by Mr. He Chen. The driver interrupted Xu Yiru's longing.

Xu Yiru said strangely: "Why?"

"I don't know how to draw, although it does look good and comfortable, but it definitely won't be painted by Mr. He Chen, I heard that Mr. He Chen has a lot of students, but it was his students who painted it. After all, it's just a propaganda poster, and he doesn't need to work on his golden hands. After saying that, the driver smiled a little. said: "Besides, if it was painted by Teacher He Chen, do you think it can be placed outside so peacefully?"

The posters in other places are printed, but the ones hanging in the Dream Hall are hand-painted.

With He Chen's current fame, once this is what he painted, then ...... Not to mention other people, Xu Yiru is a little excited about stealing it!

However, due to He Chen's changeable style, he is proficient in various styles of painting around the world. Whether this is He Chen's handwriting or not, no one knows.

"If I hadn't grabbed a ticket, I would have liked to see the thanksgiving festival today. The driver complained.

"Uncle, are you also a fan of the master?" chatted about a common topic. The relationship immediately tightened a lot, and Xu Yiru even changed her title.

Hearing Xu Yiru ask, the driver smiled: "Let me tell you so." Heian City, everyone. They are all fans of Teacher He Chen!" A deep pride flowed from the driver's face.

"He is our peacemaker. This is the most repeated phrase in the driver's mouth.

"Although Mr. He Chen is famous, he is unique in the world. But he's a very good person. ”

"Uncle, do you know the master?" Mo Mo also came to the momentum.

"Well, of course, let me tell you, I used to work in the same factory with his mother, and the efficiency was not good, and our group was laid off...... Teacher He Chen ...... when he was a child"

The driver chattered with Mo Mo and Xu Yiru about the topic seriously, from He Chen's talent when he was a child, when he was born, Xiangrui descended from the hospital, to how many girlfriends He Chen had in high school.

The bluffed Mo Mo and Xu Yiru were stunned for a moment, although they felt that there were so many loopholes in his words that they were like a sieve, but they still felt in their hearts that maybe the master might really be like this.

During the rush hour after work, and with countless people sharing the same goals as them, the road is several times more congested than usual.

By the time they arrived at the Dream Pavilion, the driver had already figured out the secret that He Chen and Tang Bohu had to say.

Today's weather is not good, cloudy, and the wind and rain are coming, making the air that has just warmed up become cold again. But that doesn't seem to stop the enthusiasm.

The sky was dark, and under the colorful lights, in front of the Dream Pavilion, there were many people.

Brightly lit, the huge Dream Pavilion seems to be like its name, like a dream, like a door to open the unreal and the real.

"It's beautiful!"

Before they entered the venue, the two were fascinated by the scenery and said stupidly.

On the front, there is a poster that the other two people are fascinated by, and there are lights shining through the poster from under the poster, making this gorgeous poster even more fantastical.

The two of them took out their mobile phones to record this rare picture, and then followed the crowd side by side and walked into the Dream Pavilion.

……

Backstage at the venue, Liu Ying was in charge of the overall situation, and Daisuke Ono was scheduling a qiē in an orderly manner.

The personnel in each position also performed their duties and were carefully prepared.

Fans who didn't have the opportunity to come to the scene have already been in place in front of the TV or computer - the broadcast of Tianman's thanksgiving festival will be broadcast exclusively live by Tianman channel and Tianman network.

As half-past seven came, the dim lights in the venue went out, and suddenly it fell into darkness.

It's time to get started!

The excitement of the audience gradually quieted down, and in the pitch-black venue, countless glow sticks lit up, like fireflies on that summer night.

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing, and a refreshing melody full of ancient Chinese style sounded in the venue.

"Oriental Huangliang dream?"

"Like...... It's not!"

There was a sound of conversation in the venue, a familiar melody, plausible.

On the dark stage, there was no figure.

Suddenly, the sky above the stage lit up with a streamer. It attracted the attention of the audience. Accompanied by a melodious melody, those ambilights slowly converged. formed, formed...... Buns?

"Xiao Long Bao.

barbecued pork buns,

Custard sesame bean paste bun.

large meat buns,

vegetable bag,

There are also soup dumplings.

Things are in people, and life is in heaven.

Eternal surging in the blink of an eye.

Only on the seat,

A thousand years of abundance will never change......"

The obvious electronic sound is very familiar to fans.

However, this is not Hatsune, nor is it Kagamine Gemini. It's not a patrol.

It's an unfamiliar voice, and it's a brand new virtual singer!

In the midst of all the attention, the floating light flowed, and one gradually condensed in the middle of the stage.

The cyan ancient costume long skirt and white feather coat embellish it like a fairy.

Long gray hair is tied in two rings on the top of the head, divided into two strands that hang from the ears to the chest, and the eyes are turquoise. Like a flawless emerald.

The jasper ornament in the hair and the Chinese knot in the waist pendant give people an unusually intimate feeling.

The girl raised her head and looked at the big bun dancing playfully in the air, and suddenly the bun fell. The girl's eyes burst into joy and went to pick up the buns.

A wisp of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

This is a very indecent image, and yet this qiē appears in front of the maiden. But it is so natural and harmonious, it makes people only feel a kind of innocence and loveliness.

in people's bodies. Suddenly, some kind of voice erupted, echoing the singing.

"Goo-Goo......

It's the sound of a hungry stomach.

"Goodo......"

It's the sound of swallowing saliva.

“…… The world is big and chaotic. The earth is spinning,

There are countless joys and sorrows.

It's better to think too much than not to think about anything,

A simple meal, another meal.

The eyes of those who eat are shining,

Then do exercise and burn off the excess fat.

Five thousand years of civilization, how splendid,

Leave the recipe for the longest ...... in the world"

"Ode to the Millennium Recipe" - His Royal Highness, the world's No. 1 foodie, Luo Tianyi!

Tianmanqian "capital" Ping'an City, as the ancient capital of Chinese civilization, is also good at eating, for what should be used as the opening of Tianman's thanksgiving sacrifice this time, there is nothing more suitable than Luo Tianyi and "Ode to the Millennium Recipe".

Previously, Hatsune, Jingyin Twins, and Xunyin were all full of modern pop atmosphere, so for Luo Tianyi's image, He Chen chose to use the image of ancient Chinese style as his debut in order to highlight Chinese culture.

Luo Tianyi, who is dressed in ancient costume, I feel pity.

This time, Tianman has changed to a larger, more perfect holographic projection equipment, a concert, so that the audience as if watching another movie with gorgeous special effects.

Not only did Luo Tianyi feel more immortal, but the air seemed to be filled with the fragrance of various delicacies, making people endure hunger while listening to this song that made people's stomachs protest wildly.

"I'm hungry. A girl suddenly raised her head and looked at her boyfriend pitifully.

“……”

This night, there were countless men who hated He Chen to the core.

However, although the fans in front of the TV and computer could not come to the scene and enjoy the gorgeous effects of the scene, they were relatively happy.

"It's so frustrating to create such a song, I can't stand it, I eat a pack of spicy noodles to suppress the shock. ”

Tianman online live broadcast can directly send barrage,Live TV can be used to send text messages on mobile phones to barrage。

Of course, there is a charge for text messaging, but it is not expensive. Generally, text messages are a dime, and He Chen's side is only two cents, which is much cheaper than a 1 yuan prize quiz. With people's income now, when they see wonderful places, they can send a barrage casually, which is simple and interesting, and cheap.

In this way, it can also reduce the number of barrages, improve the quality of barrages, and make Tianman Channel a high-quality product.

Although it is cheap and cheap, it cannot stand the large number of them. This daily barrage is a good income.

He Chen lost his conscience like this.

"Wait, the tyrant in front, your soap is off. ”

"No, it's yours. ”

"You've got spicy strips! I'm going to drink the northwest wind." ”

"I just dug a pot of Guanyin soil at the door, and listening to the singing of His Royal Highness the foodie, I actually tasted the smell of grass from the soil. What a blessing!"

Last year's theme was "Tears", so this year's theme starts with "Eating......"!

PS: I'm hungry, I'm hungry, I'm hungry.

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