Lin Lang held the carving knife and ignored the netizens 'doubts.
He had the skills of a master craftsman, so sculpting was naturally not a problem for him.
Lin Lang's left hand was holding the carving knife, his right hand was pressing on the armrest, continuously pushing, carving, drilling...
The netizens could only see Lin Lang's hand speed and the wood chips piling up quickly, but they couldn't see what was going on under the wood chips.
However, those professionals could see some clues.
In the live broadcast room, there was a netizen with the ID of Generation Carpenter.
After careful observation, he realized that every time Lin Lang carved, whether it was the angle or the strength, it was almost all different.
Even with his most picky eyes, he could not find any subtle differences.
" This…How is this possible?"
In a factory, a man wearing a safety helmet and sitting on a bench exclaimed in disbelief.
"Lil Feng, what are you looking at?" His father walked over and asked.
This factory was owned by his family and mainly made custom-made furniture.
"Dad, look, this person's carving technique is really amazing!"”
"Oh?"
The middle-aged man took a look. He didn't take it seriously at first.
However, after that one glance, the middle-aged man's gaze could no longer leave.
Just because I saw you in the crowd, I never forgot your face…
As the saying goes, outsiders watch the show, while insiders watch the door.
Even though wood chips were flying everywhere, from Lin Lang's movements, it could be seen that Lin Lang's carving skills were definitely extraordinary!
Until Lin Lang stopped and blew hard, the wood shavings on the armrest scattered all over the floor.
A lifelike green dragon appeared in front of him.
"Which…master carpenter is this?”
After seeing the finished product, the middle-aged man could no longer remain calm and revealed a surprised expression.
"Well, he's a streamer. He's only in his twenties.”
"Impossible!"
"Dad, what I said is true. Look for yourself!”
The camera zoomed out, and Lin Lang's appearance appeared in the broadcast room.
The middle-aged man's eyes were wide open. This…this…"
After seeing Lin Lang's face, he really didn't know what to say.
Carving was the most difficult part of a carpenter's work.
Because this kind of work was irreversible.
If the carving was wrong, the entire piece of wood would be destroyed.
Therefore, if it was custom-made by a high-end customer, this kind of carving work could only be done by an old master like him.
If one wanted to master this kind of work, they would need to go through a long period of training.
Even his son, who he thought was the most talented carpenter he had ever seen, would never be able to carve such a dragon.
This kind of skill required the accumulation of experience over a long period of time before it could be mastered!
He had seen the entire process of Lin Lang's carving clearly.
Lin Lang's carving speed was even faster.
To be able to grasp it so accurately and so quickly, even he couldn't compare to Lin Lang.
Looking at a person who was even younger than his son, who actually possessed a carving skill that even he did not dare to say he could reach, the middle-aged man's heart turned blue, and he could not help but tear up.
"Good! Sure!"
"I thought that in the modern era, our woodworking skills might have completely disappeared in our generation. However, he did not expect that there were still young people who liked this and were talented. How good! That's great!"
The middle-aged man was extremely happy. If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't understand these things, he wouldn't have been able to help but fire a few big rockets at Lin Lang right now.
"Dad, don't you still have me?”
"You? Forget it. With your skills, you might not be able to compare to this young man in another 50 years!”
Lil Feng was speechless because he thought what his father said made sense.
Initially, Lil Feng still had a sense of superiority. After all, he was considered talented in carpentry.
But compared to Lin Lang now, he was nothing!
When the dragon appeared, the live broadcast room was silent for a few seconds because the impact on them was too fierce!
"I strongly suspect that this video might have been edited!”
"This is a live broadcast. How are we going to edit it?"
"Could that be the video that the host just played for us?”
"Alright, is it so difficult to admit that others are outstanding? Our Master Lang is that awesome!”
"That's right, our Master Lang is that awesome! However, I feel that calling him Master Lang doesn't sound good.”
"I've thought so for a long time. The streamer's cooking skills are so good. In the future, we'll call him Master Lang!”
"This is possible."
Lin Lang's address changed from 'Master' to 'Master'. However, this Master Lang did sound a little more fluent than Master Lang.
"I looked at the time just now. Do you know how long it took Master Lang to carve this dragon?”
"Who doesn't look at the time? It's only been fifteen minutes."
"It's…just that…"
"Haha! Was fifteen minutes very fast? Give me ten minutes, and I'll carve a big white for you!”
"Pfft…the one in front, it's not that I'm looking down on you, but you might not even be able to sculpt Great White even if I gave you ten years!”
"Um…"
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