Dad: Leisurely live broadcast life in mountain village

Qin Luo didn't care about these details.

He just glanced at the number of people online in the live broadcast room.

At this moment, the number of people online in the live broadcast room has actually reached two thousand.

The popularity is rising very quickly.

The needle doesn’t poke!

"Welcome to all the new viewers, grandpa. As you all have seen, the raw material for the handmade toy I am going to make is this peach tree root on my hand."

Qin Luo smiled and raised the wooden root in his hand.

It was a very ordinary piece of wood. The dust and mud on it had been cleaned by Qin Luo, and it was still a little moist.

"The water friend just now said it right. I do plan to make a root carving and carve a complete character based on my daughter."

"As for how the technology is, you will have to wait and see~"

Qin Luo failed again.

Master's carving skills are definitely not something to be underestimated.

But the audience in the live broadcast room didn’t think so.

Nowadays, when people look at carvings, they can only watch a short video, where they can see wood carvings being polished into artistic shapes from a piece of ordinary wood, and it only takes a few minutes at most.

Even a few minutes were too slow for them and they had to pull up the progress bar.

Who has the time to watch you carve a piece of wood from scratch? Who has the time to see how well the fierce, long-legged and sexy young lady dances?

In the live broadcast room, an audience member named "Craftsman Zhang Song" couldn't help but speak.

"Anchor, I suggest you forget it."

"I have been doing wood carving for twenty years. Wood carving is not that easy to do, let alone if you plan to carve figures!"

"The material of wood is inherently special, and the texture control of the material itself is particularly demanding. The simplest body proportions are difficult to control, let alone the details of each limb, the character's facial features, edges, and lines..."

"Each of these things is more difficult than the last. After ten years of working in this industry, the characters I carved are barely passable!"

Seeing the comment made by the craftsman Zhang Song, Qin Luo smiled slightly in his heart, but did not refute it.

What the other party said is true. This thing is really that difficult.

But, what does that have to do with Qin Luo?

We are men with master-level carving skills. What does it mean to carve a mere figure?

The audience in the live broadcast room also felt that Zhang Song's words were very reasonable.

"Master Zhang is right. It is indeed difficult to be a craftsman. Woodworking and carving is not as simple as most people think."

“When I first started learning this stuff, I thought it was all I needed if I had the skills. Then I really started to get started, and then I realized that I actually didn’t have the skills!”

"Anchor, why don't you change your fun? If it doesn't work, it would be nice to make a bamboo dragonfly for the little girl."

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Many water friends agreed with Zhang Song's words, and some even couldn't forget childhood toys like bamboo dragonflies.

Occasionally, there were one or two comments that Qin Luo found it interesting to be a puppet, but they were all drowned in the barrage, and they couldn't make any waves at all.

"The bamboo dragonfly is too simple and not difficult at all. Let's carve a puppet today."

"I also plan to carve one for my daughter every year in the future and use it to record her growth."

Qin Luo said nonchalantly.

He really has this idea.

Many parents like to take a photo of their children every year to record their children's growth.

Now that Qin Luo has carving skills, he must do something different.

Wouldn't it smell good if you put some flowers on it?

But the audience didn't buy it.

Craftsman Zhang Song even commented directly:

"I think it's good that the anchor loves and cares for his daughter, but you have to act within your ability, right?"

"In an industry like wood carving, to be honest, the skills are accumulated step by step with the carving knife in hand."

"I see that you are not very young, to put it bluntly, and your skills are probably not much better."

"Moreover, making something like this is time-consuming and labor-intensive. The final sculptured effect is mediocre, and it is easy to lose viewers and fans."

Zhang Song actually didn't have any bad intentions, but he had a plan to think about Qin Luo in his words.

After all, in an industry like wood carving now, if they don’t really like it, few newcomers are willing to join it.

In such an impetuous society, how many people can calm down and spend ten or twenty years studying a skill?

"I agree with Master Zhang, the host should change the content of the live broadcast."

"It's just that carving wood is so boring."

"Besides, given the anchor's age, his sculpting skills are definitely not that good. It would be a joke to be rejected by his own daughter after he was finally sculpted."

"I still want to see bamboo dragonflies."

“Look at those bamboo dragonflies, I’ll buy one from a certain store and take it home to play with. Isn’t it disgusting to keep scrolling!”

"I'm more interested in the food cooked by the anchor. Why don't the anchor cook?"

"The Maoya platform has a video recording function. Let's cut the video and make a food tutorial. Post the video on the website and we will have many fans!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was talking a lot, and almost no one was optimistic about Qin Luo.

Qin Luo didn't want to explain this. He pulled out a small bench and asked his daughter to sit next to it.

Then, I took a carving knife provided by the system and was ready to start freezing my hands.

Seeing that Qin Luo ignored the suggestions of himself and others, the live broadcast room instantly exploded.

Why is this anchor so stubborn!

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