You cannot access the Oil Barrel website in China. If you use some private means to force access, it is not illegal but it is against the rules.

It's okay for ordinary people. As long as they don't go too far and spread some bad information, no one will care. But Han Lan is a public figure after all, and she definitely can't bring this about.

However, it is not difficult to conduct a live broadcast in Yougu in China. After all, the Spring Festival Gala now has a live broadcast room in Yougu, and you only need to go through formal channels to report.

So soon, Han Lan's live broadcast room on the oil drum was also launched.

and Xia Ningxuan, each with a mobile phone, live broadcast simultaneously at home and abroad.

Fans from all over the world heard that Han Lan started a live broadcast on Oil Barrel, and they also flocked in. The live broadcast room became more and more popular, with constant barrage in various languages.

Han Lan can understand most of them. After all, there are only a few mainstream foreign languages. There are a few that you really can’t identify what language they are in, so just skip them and ignore them.

Xia Ningxuan knew that Han Lan spoke international lingua franca very fluently. She had experienced his Gaulish and Spanish when she went to Western Europe last time, but now she was surprised when she saw Han Lan switching between languages ​​​​with ease.

"666, Lao Hei's foreign language show makes my scalp numb."

"It means I didn't understand a word..."

"Lao Hei is now an international superstar, and he actually has foreign fans? Are there many of them?"

Xia Ningxuan took a look at the barrage in China and patted Han Lan on the shoulder to remind him. Han Lan also noticed it and waved her hand very humbly: "Low-key and low-key, what kind of international superstar is he? He doesn't have many fans, plus

It only takes a thousand to ten thousand to get up."

"666"

"Sexy black guy, drink online!"

"Damn it, there are 10 million fans abroad? Is the data true or false?"

"I took a look at Lao Hei's Blue Pigeon homepage and saw that it has more than 13 million fans, but I don't know how much water there is."

"A lot of little fresh meats don't have 10 million real fans in China, right?"

"So scary!"

"I, Black Legend, am going to establish a foreign branch?"

When Han Lan saw her fans exclaiming in the barrage, she was very proud. She started switching between Chinese and foreign languages, talking nonsense. She boasted to domestic netizens about her popularity overseas, and boasted to foreign netizens about her popularity in China.

First.

I have just taken fans to visit the backstage of the Spring Festival Gala. Although the foreign fans did not see it, Han Lan is too lazy to walk around again now and found a place nearby to sit down and chat with fans at home and abroad.

To relieve my boredom, I answer some questions from fans from time to time.

Especially overseas fans, many Waiguoren actually don’t understand China’s Spring Festival Gala. Many of the previous programs they watched were a bit novel, and they asked a lot of related questions.

Han Lan was happy to introduce some cultural things to them. For those who really didn’t understand, there were people backstage who understood. So just find a guest performer to come over and help introduce them, and he would just translate by the side.

In fact, traditional culture is boring to many people, even to Chinese people, let alone foreigners.

Those foreigners who are curious about Chinese culture are only a minority after all. Most people are actually reluctant to take the initiative to understand Chinese culture. It is too obscure.

Just like most people who are not good at advanced mathematics will not be interested in advanced mathematics.

But sometimes I sit down like this and listen to my favorite celebrities talking about traditional Chinese culture with humor and humor. Many people who have no interest in these things also enjoy listening to it.

After you have a brief understanding of the little knowledge behind these programs, go back and watch. The various gorgeous song and dance performances on the Spring Festival Gala stage are no longer just gorgeous, they are a magnificent long picture of five thousand years!

In fact, Han Lan didn't know much about these things at first, but there was no way. Who asked the old man Tan Lun to go to his house to practice Tai Chi every week? In his spare time, he liked to sit down and chatter with him, and he listened too much.

Naturally, I understand.

The live broadcast didn't last long, and the two of them turned it off as their phones were almost out of battery.

After all, he is a celebrity, not a professional anchor. It is okay to occasionally broadcast for an hour or two to chat with fans, but it is quite tiring to have them talk to the screen all the time.

Not only was she tired from talking, Xia Ningxuan's arms were sore when she held her back. Han Lan didn't know how to help her hold the phone, so she just grabbed Chu Moyunchang, a little girl, to help her for a while, which made Chu Moyunchang's mouth tremble with anger.

It's almost reaching the sky.

Because it is really difficult to find the most beautiful shooting angle by holding a mobile phone, her face looks bigger than Xia Ningxuan every time in the picture.

In fact, the main reason why Han Lan didn't want to continue the live broadcast was that in the barrage, a group of souls from Black Legend suddenly started to mention the names of the dishes, and one by one reported what delicious food they had eaten tonight. It made Han Lan think about his lunch box.

Come on, this Chinese New Year is too difficult!

…

…

"Director, the ratings are 33.45%! Teacher Cao's sketch will be released soon. It is expected to hit 70% during this period!"

After listening to the assistant's report, Zhao Chengwen nodded with satisfaction.

Teacher Cao is the "nail house" of the Spring Festival Gala. His sketches are almost a must-see program for everyone in the Spring Festival Gala every year. Once his program comes on stage, the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala are basically the best.

But this year may be his last time attending the Spring Festival Gala.

Teacher Cao is also older, over 60 years old, and he can’t compare to Xiao Nian in terms of physical strength or mental strength. Now it is very rare to insist on performing on stage. After performing a ten-minute sketch in last year’s Spring Festival Gala, he just got off the stage.

He was so tired that he collapsed in a wheelchair and asked his apprentice to help push him around.

"Well, this year's Spring Festival Gala is not difficult, but what should we do next year's Spring Festival Gala?"

Zhao Chengwen thought that Mr. Cao would not be on stage at next year's Spring Festival Gala, and he couldn't help but sigh for his successor, who would be the director of next year's Spring Festival Gala.

In fact, it’s not just Teacher Cao. Many of the old Spring Festival Gala artists are physically unable to bear it, and they have withdrawn from the stage of the Spring Festival Gala one after another. And next year’s Spring Festival Gala will usher in a wave of replacements, represented by Teacher Cao.

We really can't hold it any longer.

Among young people, language programs have brought out many outstanding apprentices who can take over their classes, but their popularity has never been as high as theirs. They have been on stage more than once, but many viewers still don't recognize them.

In fact, this is the reason why more and more young people have appeared in the Spring Festival Gala in recent years. No matter how formal the Spring Festival Gala is, it is still a party. Is a party that no one pays attention to still a party?

How to find the right balance between tradition and traffic has been a headache for the Spring Festival Gala teams in recent years.

"Sigh... there is a long way to go, a long way to go." Zhao Chengwen sighed and shook his head, thinking it would be great if there were more young meat like Han Lan.

Although the appetite is a little big, at least they have real skills, and a few more Spring Festival Galas will not be able to provide for their box lunches.

"Director Zhao, the next two programs after Teacher Cao's show are Han Lan's team's "Confession Balloon"," the assistant reminded.

"Well, have they started to prepare? Let them prepare in advance and don't make any mistakes."

"em...Director Zhao, there was indeed a slight situation backstage."

"Huh?" Zhao Chengwen was heartbroken and turned to look at him.

The assistant smiled awkwardly and said: "Han Lan...he is hungry and is having a midnight snack."

"???" Zhao Chengwen.

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