Live broadcast: My leisurely life at sea

"This ...... This ......"

"What is this? What did I just see?"

"This Nima's, that's it?"

"Thirty seconds to make a wooden flute, this Nima is a human?"

"Is this Nima something that a man can do?"

For a while, the audience in the live broadcast room didn't know what to say.

Previously, they only saw Lin Lang moving, but none of them could see Lin Lang's movements clearly.

I saw Lin Lang casually getting it over, and one of Nima's wooden flutes was ready?

The wooden flute that was displayed in the live broadcast room was enough to be called a work of art, and answered their questions.

"The craftsmanship of the wave god is really amazing!"

"I can do it with a wooden flute in thirty seconds, and it's so good, I really don't know what to say. "

"Langshen doesn't want to be a carpenter, it's really a big loss for the carpenter world!"

"Let's not talk about whether this flute can be blown or not, with the skill of the wave god alone, I am already convinced!"

In the audience's understanding, whether this wooden flute can be blown is still a question.

However, just the process of Lin Lang's hands, as well as the quality of this wooden flute, are completely enough.

Lin Lang's wooden flute was not obtained casually, but was carefully calculated by him.

Lin Lang controlled the size of the wooden flute very perfectly, and it can be said that it is a standard eight-hole flute that can no longer be standard.

"One thing to say, this flute is indeed too beautiful!"

"I think this wooden flute is much more beautiful than the bamboo flute!"

"The condition of this flute is indeed good, but I think it is a little bit monotonous. "

"It's not decorated, it's already good to be in good shape, and if it's a little decorated, it can really be said to be a work of art!"

Seeing that the barrage said this, Lin Lang took a closer look, and it was indeed a little monotonous to look at it like this.

"It's a bit monotonous to look like this, so why don't I make a miniature carving. "

As soon as Lin Lang said this, the audience in the live broadcast room was stunned again.

They have naturally heard of the technique of miniature carving.

Microsculpture is extremely difficult, requiring work under a microscope and professional tools.

But looking at Lin Lang's side, there doesn't seem to be any professional tools, right?

"Langshen, are you serious?"

"We have seen the carving skills of the wave god, and it is indeed a god. However, miniature carving and engraving are completely two different concepts, and they are not so easy things. "

"And microsculpture also needs professional tools, do you have tools?"

Although it was amazing to make a wooden flute thirty seconds ago, Lin Lang's carving skills have also been seen by everyone. But Lin Lang said that he wanted to make miniature carvings, which still inevitably made people suspicious.

Lin Lang went to his grandparents' room, took out an embroidery needle, and said, "I can use this." "

"Langshen, don't play with us, just take an embroidery needle and play with miniature carving, who do you think you are?"

"I felt like I was being teased. "

"I feel the same way......"

The difficulty of miniature carving is huge, and the audience in the live broadcast room is also clear.

It is not only a strong carving skill that is required, but also professional tools.

But what about Lin Lang? Lin Lang took an embroidery needle and was about to start, and he didn't even have a microscope, is this possible?

None of the viewers in the live broadcast room believed that Lin Lang could carve any flowers.

Lin Lang ignored the barrage's questioning, and immediately started to do it.

I saw Lin Lang staring intently at the wooden flute in his hand, and the hand holding the embroidery needle had already moved.

Lin Lang's speed of his hands is still extremely fast, and because it is a miniature carving, the amplitude of his hand is not large, and he looks like a severe Parkinson's patient.

"No, no, no, no one really thinks that microsculpture can be done without a microscope, right?"

"The god of waves said it was a miniature carving, but I looked at it...... How does it look like Parkinson's?"

"Don't say it, it really smells like that. "

In the process, the audience in the live broadcast room made jokes.

From the first day they watched Lin Lang's live broadcast to the present, Lin Lang really hasn't overturned the car.

And this time Lin Lang said that he wanted to play miniature carving, and it didn't look like this posture.

So the audience suddenly became interested and wanted to see Lin Lang overturn.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and Lin Lang stopped what he was doing.

"Whew!"

Lin Lang blew a breath on the wooden flute, and the wood dust flew for a while.

When the wood dust cleared, everyone was dumbfounded.

At this time, the top of the wooden Xiao was full of dense tiny concaves.

Just looking at it like this, I think this wooden flute looks a lot better than before.

"Is this the finished product? It's not a miniature sculpture, but I think it looks pretty good. "

"Looking at it now, it does look a lot better than before. "

"Although it does look very good now, the god of waves still overturned this time, haha!"

"In my lifetime, I can see the wave god overturning, and I won't lose it in this life!"

The audience in the live broadcast room was very comfortable when they saw Lin Lang overturning.

But they won't lose their fans of Lin Lang because of Lin Lang's overturn.

Just when the audience thought that Lin Lang had overturned, Lin Lang smiled and said, "Who said I overturned?"

Immediately, Lin Lang took out a magnifying glass and controlled the drone's camera to zoom closer.

The picture on the body of the wooden flute clearly appeared in the live broadcast room.

"it, it, it, what is this Nima?"

"My Nima's, what's this carving?"

"I saw a caravan of camels on the continent next to the news. "

"Small sampans are tied to the tree heads, and several small farm yards are scattered and orderly among the trees. "

"I saw a few stone mills in the threshing floor......"

"This Nima is the Qingming Riverside Map!"

"Damn! It's really a picture of Qingming River!"

Lin Lang relied on a magnifying glass and the powerful pixels of the drone to clearly display the things carved on the body of the flute in the live broadcast room.

Sharp-eyed people can recognize it at a glance, this is the Qingming Riverside map!

The live broadcast room was silent for a few seconds, and it was clear that the audience in the live broadcast room was greatly stimulated.

What Lin Lang made in front of them was indeed very exciting!

On a wooden flute, carved out of the Qingming Riverside map, this is not fucking called stimulation, what else is called stimulation?

"My Nima's, I'...... I have nothing to say!"

"God! It's really God! This Nima is a human thing?"

"There is no microscope, no professional micro-carving tools, just with an embroidery needle on the slender wooden flute carved the Qingming Riverside map, my Nima! Are you really a human being?"

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the audience in the live broadcast room beat extremely fast, and they really didn't know what to say, so they could only question the type of Lin Lang.

It's really not like a human thing that can be done.

Seeing everyone's doubts, Lin Lang asked lightly: "Is it difficult?"