[9] Shame on yourself!

Zhang Song didn't care.

Netizens in recent years are like this, and emotions come and go quickly.

One thing that happened on the Internet was a group of people who were scolded, and they were praised by this group of people, all of which were normal operations.

Seeing that Qin Luo had completed the creation of the basic outline, he looked at the complete character outline outlined by Qin Luo for a while, but he felt that his old face was a little hot.

The outline is quite well outlined, even if it takes him ten times more time, it will be at this level at most, and it may even require a lot of work to revise.

But what about Qin Luo?

In just a few minutes, it was completed to this point, and even the original crude wood carving did not need to be modified!

In this, to say the least, there is a gap of 20 years of skill.

"I looked away, I thought it was just a young student who had just entered the industry, but I didn't expect this guy to be a pig and eat a tiger."

"Careless!"

Zhang Song shook his head, then casually clicked on a rocket to reward, and typed on the public screen and said:

"I was in Xia Menglang before, but I didn't expect the anchor's wood carving skills to be so profound."

"I am ashamed that I can take out the complete outline of the character in such a short time."

"Heart to hand, heart to mind, the anchor's kung fu is really stable, looking forward to the final product."

Seeing this 20-year-old carpenter's old craftsmanship commenting on this, the audience in the live broadcast room was also a little confused.

"What's the situation, big guy, didn't you say before that the anchor was young and couldn't make any good works? How did you change your face so quickly? ”

"The co-author is that the anchor is too awesome, and this is starting to blow?"

"Large-scale real incense live ???"

……

Seeing these barrages, Zhang Song's old face turned a little red again.

But after thinking about it, he continued.

"Just look at the anchor's hands."

"The anchor's hand is very steady, and there is almost no hesitation when he goes under the knife, what does this mean?"

"It shows that the anchor's attainments in the field of wood carving are extremely high, and there is almost no need to think, and even the final product has been given in his head!"

"Our craftsmen rely on these hands to live, such a stable hand, the level is definitely not much worse, you just know it by looking at it."

And with these words, everyone in the live broadcast room seems to have reacted.

"Listening to Brother Zhang Song say this, it seems that this is really the case."

"The anchor's hand is really steady."

"My grandfather likes to practice calligraphy, he has been practicing calligraphy for decades, and I don't feel as stable as the anchor."

"And didn't some water friends say it before, the speed of the anchor's carving is also very fast."

"It seems that the anchor is really not fooling around, but really has a level."

"Inexplicably began to look forward to it!"

"I'm looking forward to the finished product of the anchor!"

"+1 Expectation"

“……”

The direction of the wind in the entire live broadcast room has obviously begun to change.

Even the loss of popularity has stopped.

Seeing this, Qin Luo was not too surprised.

After smiling slightly, he turned his head to look at his precious daughter.

"Xiao Nuan!"

"Come and sit down, Daddy needs you to be a model."

Qin Xiaonuan, who was playing with the cat on the side, heard the sound, and obviously came to his senses instantly.

immediately came to Qin Luo's side, hugged his arm, and said coquettishly: "Dad, what are you doing, why do you want me to be a model?" ”

Qin Luo smiled, raised the unformed wooden block in his hand, and said, "Dad is making toys for you." ”

"Would you like to make you a mini version of Xiao Nuan in a while?"

Qin Xiaonuan's eyes lit up instantly, "Okay, good, but Dad has to make Xiaonuan look better!" ”

Qin Luo waved his hand magnificently: "That's a must, Dad must have carved my little angel beautifully!" ”

Qin Xiaonuan was obviously looking forward to it when she heard it.

Immediately, Mei Zizi went over and brought a small bench over and sat down in front of Qin Luo.

A pair of white and tender little hands are placed upright on their knees, and their cute little faces are still a little serious.

"Daddy, I'm ready!"

Qin Luo was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then laughed.

"Hahaha, my little nuan is really good, let's watch my father's performance next!"

"Here comes the knife!"

As soon as the words fell, the carving knife in his hand seemed to come to life, and began to sketch happily on the wood carving.

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