"The two do indeed have some differences in appearance; if you look closely, you’ll realize that the Ula grass from West Market has a more robust root system..."
Tang Shu’s explanation was as academic as ever.
Her tone was calm, and her light, unhurried voice made it easy to be persuaded.
Although she occasionally used specialized terminology during her lecture, it made many non-medical viewers feel as though they were suddenly seeing the light.
[Learned something new.]
[So that’s how it is. Noted.]
[Feels like I’ve taken a walk through West Market. I’d definitely recognize Ula grass if I saw it now.]
[This class should be paired with that herb-picking video. I’m going to rewatch it later; I’ve gained a different insight.]
[Why am I, a salesperson, listening so intently? Even my university professors didn’t get this kind of attention!]
[Well said above, I used to skip all sorts of classes, but I haven’t missed a single one of Uncle She’s livestreams. How will my teachers from kindergarten to now feel about that, emmmm~~~~]
The livestream had only just begun for two minutes, and the new fans realized they were completely unable to join in the conversation, even feeling that if they asked a silly question, it would directly lower the level of the livestream room.
They were clearly just here for the spectacle!
Mom, there’s a god-like person showing off here— but the key thing is, he’s actually pulling it off!
The haters and Challengers wanted to say something, but felt a sense of trepidation... Honestly, it wasn’t a pleasant feeling.
Inside the quadrangle courtyard, Old Master Bai sat in front of the LCD TV screen, thoroughly enjoying the entire program.
"Not bad, not bad. I recognize this herb. Your grandma used to like tinkering with these and would often chatter about it in my ear."
"Grandpa, Grandma recognized herbs too?"
"Of course, back in That Era when we got sick, we’d go to the traditional Chinese medicine doctors. Everyone could recognize a few common medicinal herbs."
In the era before Western medicine prevailed, it was the heyday of traditional Chinese medicine. Whether from noble families or the common folk, almost everyone knew something about the effects of common herbs, a culmination of experience passed down through generations.
Elder Master Bai ruminated for a moment, his attention once again caught by the voices from the livestream as he sighed to himself, what a pity.
"The girl’s voice is quite pleasant to listen to. Why does she have to use a voice changer?"
It directly took away from the authenticity!
"Grandpa, what are you saying?" The little boy leaned his face in again.
"Nothing, nothing, go back to your note-taking!"
Old Master Bai pushed his grandson’s face gently to one side.
As time flew by, an hour passed quickly.
The few staff members in the livestream’s back office watched, eyes wide, as the number of online viewers rose from an initial five million to ten million visits. Besides an exclamation of "Damn," they couldn’t think of any other expressions to truly encapsulate the current situation.
"Just freaking incredible!"
"I... actually think it’s pretty good to watch?"
During the hour-long class, he almost forgot he was there to monitor the data and even thought about picking up a pen and A4 paper beside him to take some notes.
Interestingly, the Challengers waiting in the livestream for the drawing session didn’t feel bored either. The slender fingers shown in the camera repeatedly handling different herbs resembled an art form.
[Suddenly realized that studying traditional Chinese medicine is actually pretty cool.]
[I have a newfound respect for it. We really shouldn’t underestimate the things our ancestors left us!]