Dad: Leisurely live broadcast life in mountain village

Qin Luo once again entered that state of forgetting both things and myself.

The sharp carving knife seemed to have given birth to a soul in Qin Luo's hand, giving people the illusion of using his fingers like an arm.

Qin Xiaonuan next to him looked very well-behaved, sitting there quietly watching his father's movements, and occasionally sweeping aside the excess sawdust.

Fully played the role of a qualified assistant.

The audience in the live broadcast room was much quieter now, and there were far fewer typing comments.

It is really a pleasure to watch Qin Luo's sculptures.

That kind of concentration and immersive experience is something they can't feel in other live broadcast rooms.

"I just came to this live broadcast room and I didn't understand, so I asked, what is this anchor doing?"

Some new viewers came in and saw the sawdust flying in Qin Luo's hands, and couldn't help but ask curious questions.

"Just watch it quietly for a while and you'll understand."

"The anchor is making wood carvings, master-level ones, which are rare to see."

"Watching the anchor cooking and carving is really a pleasure. It feels so comfortable."

"This is no longer the domain of carpenters, this is art, and the anchor is an artist!"

…

In the live broadcast room, the old viewers were educating the newbies while praising Qin Luo's rainbow fart.

On the other side, in the factory of Luban Wood Industry, Li Guangyi looked at the screen in silence.

He stared straight at Qin Luo's hands, unwilling to blink for a long time.

The same goes for Li Quan standing next to him. Although he is not as high as his grandfather and cannot see how awesome Qin Luo's carving skills are, he still has the most basic appreciation.

In his eyes, Qin Luo is like his grandfather, and he will not be distracted at all during the carving process.

No wonder you can possess such top-notch skills at such a young age. This kind of concentration alone cannot be learned by today's young people.

"Xiao Quanzi, you have recorded this video, right?"

After looking at it for a long time, Li Guangyi suddenly said.

As an old man who is over seventy years old, although Li Guangyi still looks energetic, he is still a little tired after staring at the small mobile phone screen for a long time.

"I've asked my people to record it. Grandpa, you can watch it anytime you want."

Li Quan answered directly.

"Oh, I'm getting old, and I'm a little tired after just a short while. If I had been such a master when I was young, I wouldn't have blinked my eyes."

Li Guangyi smiled bitterly and shook his head, seeming to lament the passage of time.

"Damn it, grandpa, what are you talking about? You are still young."

"Look at other old men, how can they be as energetic as you? They can even make some wood carvings and make them as heirlooms for our group."

Li Quan comforted him with a smile.

Li Guangyi rolled his eyes at him angrily and said nothing.

After a long time, he sighed leisurely:

"This kid who started the live broadcast is really amazing. I learned a lot from just watching him for a while. It's no wonder he can make such a high-level wood carving."

"Little Quanzi, if you have time, go and visit them. Even if you can't win such a master into our group, you still need to make friends with him."

Li Quan nodded solemnly.

He has always obeyed his grandfather's instructions.

What the older generation says is based on experience that has gone through decades of trials and tribulations.

After teaching his grandson, Li Guangyi said no more.

He is too lazy to worry about the group's affairs now. The most important thing now is to pay more attention to the young man in the live broadcast.

If he can really learn something more from the other party, then he might be able to touch the legendary threshold in his lifetime and take his wood carving skills to the next level.

In this way, even if he grows old in a hundred years, Li Guangyi, under Jiuquan, will still have some dignity when facing the ancestors of the Lu Ban Shu lineage!

…

At the same time, in Taoyuan Village, in the small courtyard.

Qin Luo's work is nearing completion.

In his hands, the image of a lovely elf girl has emerged, and only the final touches are needed to complete it.

The audience in the live broadcast room felt incredible as if they were watching a magic trick.

Especially the new viewers, their eyes widened even more.

They couldn't figure out how a broken piece of wood turned into such a work of art in such a short period of time.

"I suspect that the anchor is a magician. The ugly piece of wood I had just disappeared suddenly and turned into a beautiful little loli!"

"It's so exciting. This anchor is so awesome. Please follow it."

"Then the question is, anchor, I'm not interested in your wood carvings. Do you want to sell your hands? If so, I'll charge a high price!"

"It took only ten minutes to create such an exquisite collection. The boss is indeed a boss. The carpenters and I can only worship him."

"Well, if nothing else, not many people can compare to the anchor's production speed. The authors of those short videos would be ashamed to see it!"

There was another burst of praise in the live broadcast room.

Qin Luo glanced at the barrage casually and silently took back the carving knife.

The daughter puppet requested by the top brother on the list was successfully completed!