Painting On Fishskin/C22 Live Stream of Fish Skin Paintings
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C22 Live Stream of Fish Skin Paintings

After practicing basic skills for a few days, Fu Xiaoqing was finally going to "paint" Liu Sanshun with her.

On this day, Liu Sanshun arrived at Fu Xiaoqing's house early in the morning. Taking advantage of the fact that Fu Yonggui was not around, he prepared the live broadcast equipment and excitedly told the dozens of fans in the live broadcast room that he was going to try to make fish skin paintings for the first time today.

He said it was a live broadcast equipment. Actually, it was a cell phone support and a selfie stick. It was raised high and aimed at the operating position.

"Brothers, today is my first show. Give me some face and don't ask for a reward. As long as you give a serious evaluation after you finish watching it, it will be fine. Don't praise me, don't pity me. Criticize me, attack me, hurt me. . . "

Contrary to Liu Sanshun's excitement, Fu Xiaoqing completely ignored the existence of the camera lens. She spread out the canvas on the table and said to Liu Sanshun, "After the basic processing is done, the fish skin can be processed through the process of being polished and painted. "

Liu Sanshun hurriedly adjusted the direction of his phone and listened attentively to Fu Xiaoqing's explanation.

"Fish skin paintings are mainly divided into three types: paste, carving, and sewing. The production of paste paintings is relatively easier. Today, we are going to produce the traditional paste paintings of the Herzhe Clan's fish skin, which are more than enough for celebration. "

After saying this, Fu Xiaoqing picked up a piece of fish skin that she had prepared and began to carefully cut it.

Liu Sanshun made up the position in time and said to the camera lens, "If you want to paste the painting, you must first draw the first draft and then choose the bottom lining, which is the canvas that we talked about. Then, you can choose the appropriate fish skin, cut it, and paste it. "

On the other side, Fu Xiaoqing's draft had already been drawn. As Liu Sanshun spoke, she cut the fish skin and then chose different colors according to the position of the paste and began to paste it.

"Jiqing Toshita is actually a large piece of fish skin painting. Not only is it pasted, but it is also sewn using more than ten different kinds of sewing techniques. What we are producing today is only a part. It is estimated that it will be completed in one or two days. "

After Liu Sanshun finished speaking, he sat beside Fu Xiaoqing and personally started to make fish skin paintings.

It had to be said that this was a work that required both eyes and energy, especially since Liu Sanshun had to divert his attention to introduce and interact with his fans.

After about ten minutes, Liu Sanshun was no longer in the mood to speak. He focused all his attention on cutting and pasting, but even so, there were still occasional mistakes.

Half an hour later, Fu Xiaoqing had already completed the paste of the two fish. Looking at Liu Sanshun again, the lotus flower was only half stuck.

"This lotus flower of yours. . . Is not bad. It is very detailed. I didn't expect that you would look so carefree. Your heart is quite fine and your hands are also quite coincidental. "

Fu Xiaoqing casually praised. Liu Sanshun was a little embarrassed as he chuckled and said, "Isn't it better that you taught it well? It had been a few days. If I didn't make any progress. . . What can I use to build a new house for your family?"

Speaking up to this point, Liu Sanshun felt that he had misspoken. He thought to himself that it had been several days before he sold a painting. If he wanted to build a house in three months, it would seem that it would be quite difficult to realize.

However, he had to bite the bullet and continue doing what he had said.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Liu Sanshun turned his head to look at the live broadcast room. He wanted to find a topic to chat about.

But when he saw it, it didn't matter. Liu Sanshun was so scared that he almost fainted.

Just now, there were still dozens of fans watching. In this short period of time, there were only a dozen or so left.

"Brothers, this fish-skin painting. . . It's quite boring to make, but it's too ridiculous. Why did they all run away?"

Liu Sanshun revealed a disappointed expression and laughed self-deprecatingly again.

"Little Qing, why don't you sing a song for everyone?"

Fu Xiaoqing's face was quite calm. She looked at Liu Sanshun, thought for a moment, and said, "Then I'll sing everyone a Huzhe clan's Imakan. This is also a cultural heritage unique to our people, and now there are very few people who know it. "

Seeing Fu Xiaoqing agree, Liu Sanshun was very happy. He quickly turned the phone screen over and adjusted the distance and angle.

"Brothers, there are benefits to staying here. Our beauty is going to sing a song for everyone. This is the Hezhe Tribe's non-material cultural heritage. Imakan has almost been lost. It's not easy to hear it. Everyone, come and support. "

This was the first time Fu Xiaoqing was directly facing a camera. She was not used to it, so she smiled shyly and reached out her hand to brush away the hair on her cheek.

With just this one action, the live broadcast room immediately became lively.

Although there were only a dozen or so people, compared to the sleepy atmosphere just now, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.

As everyone interacted, the live broadcast room also began to show people.

It had to be said that in the end, the allure of beautiful women was still greater. Before Fu Xiaoqing could even sing, the number of people in the live broadcast room had already risen to over a hundred.

Some people started to tease Fu Xiaoqing. Some people kept asking all kinds of questions. Some people started to jeer. There were some who were watching the show.

Liu Sanshun blocked all of this.

"Everyone, don't make a scene. This is the first time our beautiful lady appeared in the mirror. She is the true inheritor of the Hezhe Tribe's non-materialistic cultural heritage. I will sing a song for you. Consider it a blessing to your ears. . . Alright, thank you for your big brother's support. Please pay more attention to our new friend. We will start soon. . . "

Liu Sanshun happily called out to his fans in the live broadcast room as he looked for accompaniment music. Fu Xiaoqing also felt that it was quite fresh. She sat up straight and waited for the song to begin.

But Liu Sanshun searched for a long time before he realized that something was wrong. The Imakan that Fu Xiaoqing wanted to sing did not have any accompaniment at all.

Seeing Liu Sanshun's expression, Fu Xiaoqing asked and found out what he was doing. She couldn't help but smile and say, "The Imakan was originally sung clearly and didn't have any accompaniment. "

"Is that so? No accompaniment? I'm still looking for it. . . "

Liu Sanshun awkwardly scratched his head and said to the fans in the broadcast room: "If that's the case, then let's hear it clearly. Everyone, be quiet and stop quarreling. . . "

Before he finished speaking, a thunderous voice suddenly sounded by his ear.

"Don't make a fuss too. Liu Sanshun, what are you doing here? Didn't you say you wanted to learn how to fish skin painting? Why did you drag my daughter to livestream with you? Explain to me!"

Following this voice, a terrifying figure appeared in the courtyard.

It was the Iron Shovel Hero, Fu Yonggui, who had returned.

His face was ashen and tense as he casually picked up the large shovel from the side of the wall.

"Uncle, listen to me explain. I really learned how to fish skin painting. If you don't believe me, look. The painting is still there, it's not finished yet. . . Uncle, listen to me. I really learned how to fish skin painting just now. If you don't believe me, look. The painting is still there, it's not finished yet. . . "

Liu Sanshun said as he stepped back. He thought to himself, Fu Xiaoqing's song must have been ruined. Not to mention, how could he explain it to Fu Yonggui this time?

"You're going to broadcast it halfway? This is a pretty good trick. Bastard! I shouldn't have trusted you!"

Fu Yonggui raised the shovel and smashed it towards Liu Sanshun's head!

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