C114 Is It a Big Toad?

"Ladies and gentlemen, I, Liu Sanshun, am back. I'm sure everyone misses me. Actually, these few days, sigh. . . It's hard to say a word. "

Liu Sanshun recounted what had happened in the past few days to the netizens in the live broadcast room. There was no longer the indignation and despair at that time. It was just as if he was narrating a story that had happened to someone else. It was quite calm.

[Too hateful. How can you insult people so badly!]

[That's right. Don't be too Buddhist. When it's time to fight back, stand up!]

[What's the use of standing up?] An arm can't twist a leg. You still need to have the strength that others can't move before you can step on others. ]

[Brother, there's nothing wrong with what you said. Look at Father Ma. He doesn't care about money anymore. That is what you can only say when you stand in that position. We commoners call money grandpa. ]

[Seriously, we're just like calabash babies. We put our lives on the line every day just to save Grandpa. ]

Seeing the only people left in the live broadcast room joking all at once, the lively atmosphere gradually infected Liu Sanshun, making him slowly relax.

No matter how difficult this period of time had been, no matter how many fans had been lost, no matter how much money and effort had been wasted, as long as there were still people watching his live broadcast without abandoning him, everything he had done was worth it.

Liu Sanshun also solemnly said this to the people in the live stream room. As a result, the happy atmosphere in the live stream room froze for a few minutes.

Brother Fei Ye, who had been silent all this while, broke the awkward atmosphere when he came out.

[What's wrong?] Are you mourning for Brother San Shun for three minutes? Wait a minute, I'll light a candle. ]

Hahaha, Brother Fei, that's enough. I'll give you a match. ]

[What era is it, Brother? Come, come, come. ] I have a lighter here. Where is it not bright?]

[Alright, look at Brother San Shun's tearful expression. Let's talk about something more relaxing. What should we do if Miss Swan doesn't want him anymore?]

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This time, Liu Sanshun really wanted to cry. He made an expression as if he was about to vomit blood, "Are you going to let him live? To think that just now, I was still thinking that you were all true love. In the end, this wave of sharp hands pulled out and pierced my heart. It was fragmented and fragmented. "

Forget it. How can I have time to be heartbroken? Hurry up and think of a way to make a fish skin painting exhibition. With your current skills, can you do it? If you can't, then hurry up and get the swan girl back. ]

" I also want Miss Swan to come back, but as an old man, we can't just rely on her for everything, right? This period of time is enough to delay me. I've thought it through. As long as I work hard and sharpen the iron pestle into a needle, from now on, I will carefully study the fish skin painting. If I don't succeed, I will die! "

Regarding Liu Sanshun's solemn declaration, most of the people in the live broadcast still supported and encouraged him. However, there were also some people who were not optimistic and even started mocking him.

Liu Sanshun did not care about it at all. He knew that before he could do it, he was not qualified to refute any unpleasant voices. Similarly, these unpleasant voices were also a catalyst for him to work harder to make these people shut up.

He chuckled, took out the tools and materials he had prepared, and put them away one by one.

"Brothers, thank you for your kindness. After the small talk, I'll perform a hand-made Huzhe Clan fish skin painting for everyone. The name is. . . Keep it a secret for now. Haha, when I make it, those who guessed correctly will be rewarded. "

As he spoke, Liu Sanshun adjusted the angle of his phone, aimed at the canvas, and started to do it. His mouth did not stop talking.

"Before this, everyone saw that it was Lady Swan who made it. I was at the side helping, learning, and occasionally, the part I made myself wasn't very good either"

[Oh my god, you are not only ugly, but also ugly!] I simply can't look at it. It's so annoying, and Lady Swan is the best looking one. ] Her skin was fair and beautiful, and she was good at singing and dancing. [Sigh, the first day the swan girl left, I miss her]

Liu Sanshun silently rolled his eyes and ignored him, continuing his work.

Do you think I don't want to? I want to do it more than you guys, hmph.

"But besides learning from Swan Lady, I also found the only non-material cultural heritage inheritor of our fish skin paintings, Big Sister Song. After her guidance, I have made some progress"

"Look at this place, the way I did it before was wrong, it should be like this, uh. . . It seems to be like this, it should be like this, right?"

[Who are you asking? I just came in and you want me to see this? Hello, live streamer. Goodbye, live streamer!]

[This person is really annoying. If you don't want to watch, then hurry up and leave. Why are there so many babas? However, my brother live streamer, I support you spiritually, but my eyelids are really good at fighting. [You are too easy to sleep with. ] I'll sleep first. I'll see your results tomorrow.

A large number of people left the live stream room one after another. At this moment, Liu Sanshun could no longer care about these things. He stared at the canvas and frowned. He tried to recall the method Fu Xiaoqing and Sister Song had taught him at that time. Then, he changed it bit by bit. However, he felt that something was wrong.

However, even if something was wrong, he still had to grit his teeth and continue. It was not easy for him to finish the painting. When he looked up, he saw that most of the people in the live broadcast room had left. The remaining people also didn't say anything. It was unknown whether they were silently accompanying him or forgetting to turn off their phones.

He smiled bitterly, moved his stiff neck, and started introducing his painting to the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, brothers, although I don't know if you are still here, I have finally done it. However. . . There's always a gap between dreams and reality. Ding-Dang, Ding-Dang, please take a look! "

Liu Sanshun flipped the painting over and faced the camera with a silly smile, "Forget it, I won't let you guess. This painting was trying to express a kind of beautiful dream. Its name was' Flying Dream '. "

[Brother, I can't tell if your dream is real or not. I just want to know what's on it. ]

"Clouds, big brother. "

Finally, someone came out to talk to him. Liu Sanshun explained excitedly.

[Oh, what's next to the clouds?] Your Da Bai has gone to heaven?]

"Yes, yes, yes, that's a swan. You can see that. Is what I did alright?"

[Cough cough, perhaps it's because I'm smarter. It has nothing to do with you. Don't think too much about it. ] Then what's that lump of black? Is it a big toad?]

With this person leading the tempo, the silent live broadcast room instantly became lively again.

[Hahaha, giant toad? Don't say that, it really looks like it. Host, this painting of yours shouldn't be called 'Flying Dream'. It should be called 'Toad Want to Eat Swan Meat', hahaha. ]

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