"Eighteen Arhats? Father Huang, what are you talking about?"
Sister Zi Feng pouted and frowned. Her every frown and smile were filled with the playfulness and cuteness of a young girl.
Huang Lei's expression was extremely serious as he slowly walked forward.
Due to the camera, the viewers in the livestream could not see the entire sculpture.
They could only see part of it.
Even so, they were impressed.
Chen Mo finished sculpting the outline of the sculpture within an hour and a half.
However, from Huang Lei's perspective, he felt an even higher level of shock!
An even more exaggerated visual impact!
Eighteen Arhats represented eighteen different kinds of bearing.
Kindness, dignity, eternal martial arts, wisdom…
It could be said that the most difficult part of carving the Eighteen Arhats was the eighteen expressions.
Eighteen martial arts performances!
Chen Mo, on the other hand, was able to express it vividly and vividly!
It profoundly displayed the essence of Buddhist culture.
In the next second.
He raised his steel knife and began to carve the flying dragon beside the Dragon-subduing Arhat…
Sister Zi Feng walked over quietly and whispered into Huang Lei's ear,"
"Papa Huang, isn't Brother Chen Mo sculpting the whole time? Wouldn't he starve? People are made of steel!"
"Daughter, you don't understand. This is a state where they forget to eat or sleep. In this state of selflessness, they only have eyes for the work in front of them!”
Huang Lei explained,
"I've seen a few master sculptors who didn't eat and only drank water for three days just to sculpt. That was a state of extreme concentration! I can't bear to waste a single minute or second!"
"Oh my god! Not eating for three days?"
The younger sister covered her small mouth, her heart aching."How can that be? No wonder Brother Chen Mo is so skinny.”
"Shh! Let's look at it seriously. This is a rare opportunity!”
Huang Lei put his finger to his mouth and made a shushing gesture.
It was a taboo to be disturbed when sculpting. This was disrespectful to the master sculptor.
His sister quieted down as well. She stared at Chen Mo's hand with her big round eyes.
His hands were flying around, and his technique was meticulous. Wood splinters flew everywhere where the steel knife passed.
It was truly done in one go!
It was truly like flowing water!
Huang Lei watched from the side in fear.
"Hiss…I have to take it easy…After all, it's a steel knife!”
Not to mention that after the mistake, the entire yew would be scrapped.
The key was that his hand might be injured!
To a sculptor, the hand was the tool that made a living. Once it was injured, it would ruin the entire sculpting career!
Ju Jingyi was also watching from the side, but she didn't say anything. She knew that she should maintain absolute silence at this time.
He could not afford to distract Chen Mo.
However, as she watched the sculpture gradually take shape, the admiration in Ju Jingyi's eyes grew stronger.
At this moment, Chen Mo spun his blade around.
He put down the steel knife from the toolbox at the side and took out the engraving knife and file.
He didn't even look at the wood carving!
Just by touching it with his hand, he could determine where the next blade would land.
In the live broadcast room:
“666！”
"Amazing! Did Chen Mo have a third eye? He didn't even take a look."
"Maybe this is what practice makes perfect. Look at Chen Mo's technique.”
"Kneel."
"Perhaps this is what a master is like!"
Chen Mo's appearance created a meme in the livestream.
Every time Chen Mo did something shocking in his stream, someone would start posting:
Perhaps this was what a master was like?
Perhaps this was what men were like?
Perhaps this was Chen Mo?
It was a unique sentence that only existed because of Chen Mo.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Chen Mo carved the shape of the dragon.
In front of Ju Jingyi's eyes, a lifelike divine dragon was hovering around Dragon-slam Monk.
It was shocking!
If others saw it, they might think that this scene went against the concept of the Eighteen Arhats.
However, Chen Mo's carving was natural.
It expressed the image of a dragon subduing a divine dragon and displaying its heroic spirit!
Fine!
It was too thin!
Huang Lei's face gradually turned red. He was excited!
He didn't expect that there would be so much attention paid to just carving an outline.
This kind of carving technique could be called a master!
Finally…
The last blade danced in the air!
Chen Mo carved a lifelike divine dragon.
"Is it over?"
Huang Lei heaved a sigh of relief. He was so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe.
Chen Mo slowly stood up and loosened his bones, making cracking sounds.
Two hours in a row, meticulously.
His focused carving without any mistakes was admirable.
But what was even more surprising was that…
When the cameraman gave a long shot…
In the picture, the posture of the eighteen Arhats slowly appeared.
Some were standing, some were lying on their sides, some were sitting cross-legged…
They had different shapes and were very vivid.
The netizens were completely stunned!
"F * ck, so handsome!"
"This is the complete Eighteen Arhats?”
"Oh my God, it's too artistic! This was a f * cking god! I'm convinced!"
"Why is Chen Mo able to tell the charm before he even finished sculpting?”
"Motherf * cker! Just how high was his sculpting attainment?”
In an instant, the number of bullet comments surged!
The popularity of the live broadcast room exploded!
Meanwhile, in the mushroom house.
Wang Zhengyu, He Jin, He Jiong, Ren Jialun, and the others who had seen the entire process clearly were all dumbfounded. Their faces were filled with horror!
He Jiong said,
"Now, Teacher Huang should understand that his original idea was wrong, right? Did he need someone else to teach him such carving skills? It's too much of a slap in the face!"
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