Going Back To The Village To Live Broadcast, I Show Off The Whole Network With One Hand

The live broadcast is not closed.

Lin Xiao said that he was foolish and not used to fans, but in fact he still dotes on fans very much.

Knowing that they basically use their live broadcast room as their spiritual food now, they will not wean them, lest they suffer again.

have to say.

Liu Ting's culinary skills are still good, and she cooked a table full of delicious food, which seemed to be full of color, fragrance and taste.

Although they are all just home-cooked dishes, for those girls who can't cook at all, her level is already very high.

This diligent and pretty cook really made the single dogs in the live broadcast room more and more envious.

Lin Xiao thought that just now in front of so many audiences, she directly rejected this girl's confession. I don't know if it was a sincere confession. The atmosphere might be a little awkward during the meal.

But what surprised him was that Liu Ting didn't seem to take this matter to heart at all.

It's time to eat, and the rice that should be served to him looks very generous, without any embarrassment at all.

This made Lin Xiao look at him a little bit higher.

Lin Xiaodao, Lin Xiao, and Liu Ting sat together to eat, and Lin Xiaodao and Lin Xiao drank rice wine, and they looked so warm.

This seems to be the daily life of a farmer in Tian's small courtyard, and it makes people feel an indescribable sense of comfort.

After lunch.

Lin Xiao began to use a paintbrush to outline the details of the prototype of the dragon he carved, such as dragon claws, dragon scales, dragon whiskers, and ministers.

When he was eating just now, Lin Xiao still looked like a handsome young man, but now when he picked up the paintbrush, his whole temperament changed, and he suddenly became calm and thick.

It seems that the paintbrush he holds in his hand is a magical brush that can outline rivers and mountains, and can paint the vicissitudes of the years in this world.

It seems that his strokes are extremely random, but the strokes that often fall are extraordinarily vigorous and powerful, as if a master who has attained the Tao is portraying a real dragon. It will go straight to the sky and travel into the void.

Everywhere you move your hands, you show everyone's demeanor. Sophisticated and prudent, like a master sculptor.

Everyone was immersed in Lin Xiao's sketches, and the entire live broadcast room became so quiet for the first time since Lin Xiao started broadcasting.

Everyone just wanted to enjoy this artistic picture quietly, and couldn't bear to destroy it, so no one in the entire live broadcast room posted barrage, and the quieter it was, the more it showed Lin Xiao's identity as a master sculptor, and it set off even more mystery.

Although the popularity has been continuously rising, but after the audience and fans felt the atmosphere of this live broadcast room, they also unexpectedly chose to enjoy it quietly.

Indeed, this picture is too beautiful.

If it wasn't for Lin Xiao still wearing modern clothes, everyone would feel as if they were pulled back to ancient times, across time and space, and saw a master who was creating miracles in another time and space.

Even Liu Ting, who finished writing the observation diary, set up a stool and sat in the distance, staring blankly at Master Lin with her hands on her chin.

Not to mention Lin Xiaodao, he was sitting on the stone stalk beside the courtyard dam, and he was already fascinated by it.

I just couldn't help thinking in my heart, this A Xiao brother didn't know who he worshiped as his teacher outside, and he actually learned such a sky-high skill.

He thought that it was the most correct choice for him to be by A Xiaoge's side this time.

Maybe one day I will make a great fortune with brother A Xiao. At that time, I can still buy a car, and if I have money left, I will push my house to rebuild.

At that time, we must build a big villa and become a promising person in the eyes of the villagers.

But it's not meant to show off.

While looking at Lin Xiaohualong, the young man sketched in his heart the ambitions that he never dared to imagine, and a smile appeared on his face inadvertently.

Although Lin Xiao looked very solemn and stable when he sketched, and even gave people the feeling that he was taking a lot of effort, but in fact, he was not as tired as imagined.

He already has a well-thought-out outline in his mind, so his brushwork is also smooth and smooth, with ease.

However, in just one hour, he had finished sketching all the parts of the entire dragon, and then he could directly start digging with the chisel.

"ah!"

Lin Xiao finally put down his paintbrush, stretched his waist, and said to the live broadcast room: "My family, the sketching part is finally over."

Then he switched the perspective of the live broadcast room, switching the perspective of his own eyes to the perspective of the audience, allowing all the audience in the live broadcast room to show the results he sketched in this moment.

Although there are still many redundant parts that have not been removed, with the outline of the strokes, the shape of the entire dragon has basically been presented.

Compared with the rudiment just now, now that the outline of the rudiment has been completed, this dragon has a bit more charm.

"whimper!"

At this time, the spiritual big black wolf had taken the initiative to scoop up a ladle of water from the well behind the house with a ladle in its mouth, and handed it to Lin Xiao obediently.

Lin Xiao took the water ladle, touched its head, and gave him a thumbs up.

Animals are like that.

The more you treat them as friends, the closer they will be to you, it's just natural.

"Xiaodao, I think it's hard to pick it up when you pick it up this morning. How about it, you go to the house to get a piece of three-color oiled paper cloth, and we will spread it on the ground in a while, so that the wood chips that fall will not need you one by one. I went to pick it up, and after I finish carving, let's roll up the three-color oiled paper cloth underneath, and that's it."

Lin Xiao said to Lin Xiaodao after drinking the water.

"That's a good feeling!"

When Lin Xiaodao heard this, he was overjoyed.

This is a super easy way!

In the morning, he squatted on the ground alone, but his arms were sore after being picked up.

"Haha, Brother Xiao, you are still smart. No wonder you and your sister are the only two in our village who have been admitted to college. It seems that the brains are different!"

Lin Xiaodao laughed, turned around and ran to the house to get the three-color oiled paper cloth.

Liu Ting also came up curiously at this time, and kept turning around the outlined carved dragon pillar, and said in admiration: "Brother Lin, it's amazing, just this one-handed drawing is enough to be called a It’s an intangible cultural heritage, where did you learn the craft, why are you so good.”

Lin Xiao felt that she had already hurt Liu Ting's face in the morning. She is a girl, so she can't keep rejecting others thousands of miles away!

0 looking for flowers......

Say it again!

They did not offend themselves!

So at this moment, his attitude immediately became better, he smiled slightly, and explained: "Oh, don't say that, this skill is far from the level of intangible cultural heritage. 11

"I haven't studied with a specific master. That is, when I was in college, I chose a sculpture art to study for a while, and I usually like to toss around, so it's natural to come and go."

Lin Xiao explained it very easily, but Liu Ting naturally wouldn't believe it.

You know, he is a college student, and he must be completely different from these simple folks in the village.

but.

Lin Xiao's sudden gentle attitude caught her by surprise.

Everyone has secrets.

But everyone's secrets deserve to be respected.

So he naturally didn't continue to ask any more questions.

At this time, Lin Xiaodao had already brought the three-color oiled paper cloth, and the three of them spread the entire oiled paper cloth on the ground together, and Lin Xiao started to get busy again.

He chiseled like this.

The technique is precise, the technology is very exquisite, and the flow is smooth.

He carves extremely fast.

Basically, when it gets dark, the carving of the entire dragon column has been completed.

The moment comes when the finished product is shown.

All the audience were very excited, because they were so lucky to witness the whole process of the birth of a great work of art.

"alright!"

When the sun was setting, Lin Xiao finally put down the chisel in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "The carving is all finished, let's all enjoy it now!"

After finishing speaking, he directly erected the entire carved dragon column.

immediately.

A lifelike black dragon wrapped around the entire pillar was displayed in front of all the audience in the live broadcast room.

This dragon has lifelike scales, protruding whiskers, claws and teeth, and is very domineering, especially the dragon head with its big mouth, which is separated from the dragon pillar and stretches directly into the sky. Feel.

for a moment.

After holding back the live broadcast room for an afternoon, the indifference suddenly felt like a downpour.

"The anchor is too awesome!"

"This anchor is really an all-rounder!"

"Brother Ling is bullish!"

"Not bad!"

"This dragon was carved alive by you!"

"The anchor turned out to be a master sculptor!"

Then all kinds of rewards in the whole live broadcast room popped up like mushrooms after rain.

And Lin Xiao's live broadcast room.

Under such heat, the popularity directly reached more than 5 million.

Five million popularity online, what kind of concept is this!

He could almost compete with sister Zhou in her heyday, and his growth time was only a few days.

In the end, I don't know who sent the barrage.

To say that Lin Xiao's superb skills can be regarded as a living Luban in the contemporary era, let him be named "Heir of Luban" in the future!

Then.

The title of successor of Luban was screened directly in the live broadcast room.

(to be continued).