The quintessence of Chinese superstar who started from longing

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room was looking for more and more voices from Zhou Nan, Zhou Nan's figure finally appeared under the lens of the drone.

On a hill not far from the mushroom house, Zhou Nan was leaning against a tree, with a stone in front of him, carving intently.

Zhou Nan's wrist moved rapidly, and after a while, the image of Caiyun was carved, and he put it by his side.

The great sage, who was lying next to Zhou Nan and was sleepy, looked at the colorful clouds carved out by Zhou Nan, pretended to yawn, and as soon as he stretched out his feet, he kicked the stone carving of the image of Caiyun half a meter away.

"If you pick it up, I'll make your carving a little more powerful later. "

Zhou Nan didn't stop what he was doing, he didn't even glance at the Great Sage, he just said with a serious face.

The Great Sage saw that his careful thoughts were discovered by Zhou Nan, so he could only reluctantly pick up the stone sculpture of the image of Caiyun and put it obediently beside Zhou Nan.

Looking at the stone sculpture of Caiyun, the Great Sage thought for a moment, then pulled the corner of Zhou Nan's clothes, and compared with Zhou Nan the action of wearing a helmet and armor.

Zhou Nan nodded slightly, the Great Sage grinned, and obediently sat back beside Zhou Nan.

Lu Zhiming, who was controlling the drone, finally found a good angle after the great sage picked up the stone sculpture of Caiyun, and clearly photographed the stone sculpture of Caiyun's image under the lens.

"I'll go,. "

Lu Zhiming couldn't help but scream in surprise when he saw the picture under the camera.

The stone carving of Caiyun under the lens is the image of Caiyun opening the screen, and the tail of Caiyun on the stone carving, although there is no color, but every pattern is carved by Zhou Nan vividly.

When Lu Zhiming helped Li Liyang find a way to invite Zhou Nan to participate in "Longing", he was only bent on helping Li Liyang, the chief director, share his worries.

But now, he understands very well why Li Liyang spent so much effort to invite Zhou Nan to participate in "Longing".

This is simply a treasure boy! It's so interesting, if he is the director of the show, he must invite Zhou Nan.

Lu Zhiming once again focused the lens of the drone on Zhou Nan's hand.

Under the camera, Zhou Nan's right hand is just a simple carving knife, but under the flexible operation of Zhou Nan's wrist, the Great Sage wears a helmet head, a body wearing armor, and a short little tail ......

The image of a great sage wearing a Spartan helmet and armor, little by little, passed through Zhou Nan's hands, became vivid and appeared in front of Lu Zhiming's eyes.

All of Lu Zhiming's spirit was concentrated on Zhongnan's hands, and the action of operating the drone slowly turned into kneeling on one knee.

When Zhou Nan put the stone sculpture of the Great Sage wearing armor beside him, Lu Zhiming realized his action of kneeling on one knee.

Lu Zhiming shook his head, fortunately, this scene was not seen by his colleagues.

However, it doesn't matter if it's seen by a colleague, don't ask me why I'm kneeling, you see this picture, you have to kneel.

Just when Lu Zhiming sighed in surprise, the audience in the live broadcast room was also surprised to see the colorful clouds carved by Zhou Nan and the finished product of the Great Sage, and the dexterous carving process.

"I'm really a fan of people this time, Zhou Nan's little brother is simply a treasure boy. "

"Zhou Nan's technology can be tested for a national stone carving certificate. "

"My husband asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast, and then he almost knelt with me. "

"Wait, the stone carvings carved by Zhou Nan can be used as works of art, far exceeding Director Li's requirements, why are Peng Peng still moving bananas?"

"Director Li can definitely see the picture carved by Zhou Nan, as an audience, it is not good to discover the director's conspiracy so quickly......

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The audience in the live broadcast room, from being surprised by Zhou Nan's stone carving skills to wondering why Zhou Nan can make art-level stone carvings, Peng Peng and the others are still moving bananas.

These live broadcast room news were all seen by Li Liyang.

In the morning, he had clearly reminded Mr. Huang that he had obviously given him a hint in his eyes.

Na Cheng thought that as soon as Mr. Huang was involved in eating, the whole person became irrational, and he didn't even see such an obvious hint from him.

Li Liyang looked at the sweaty Peng Peng and Sha Yi, and then looked at the tired and panting sister Zifeng and Jingyi, the two little girls.

In the live broadcast room, after all, there are also their fans, in order to avoid arousing public anger, Director Li walked out from behind the camera and said to Peng Peng.

"Mr. Huang has cooked the rice noodles, let's go back and eat them first. "

After Li Liyang finished speaking, he didn't give Peng Peng and the others a chance to ask questions, and turned around and walked directly in the direction of the mushroom house.

Teacher He looked at the sun that was getting bigger and bigger at ten o'clock at noon, and thought about it to Peng Peng.

"Let's go back to lunch first, there is wine today and drunk today, and a full meal is a meal." "

The work has to be done, but the food also has to be eaten, and Mr. He took a few people with sweaty faces, and planned to go back to the mushroom house for lunch and rest for the time being.

Teacher Huang, who stayed in the mushroom house for lunch, looked at the figure of Teacher He and the others walking into the mushroom house sweating profusely one by one, and sighed deeply.

It seems that I don't know when I will be able to get my hands on today's ingredients.

It takes at least three hours to stew the chicken in the steaming pot, and it takes even longer to stew the elbows, and Mr. Huang pondered in his heart while picking the rice noodles from the pot.

Teacher He and Peng Peng simply washed their faces, and sat in the gazebo with a melancholy expression, and the rice noodles made by Teacher Huang in front of them seemed to be suddenly not fragrant.

"I can't even hold rice noodles. "

Peng Peng's trembling hand repeatedly pinched the rice noodles several times, but they didn't reach his mouth.

"Why don't you bury me and Peng Peng in cement as handicrafts, I really want to. "

Guo Dalin's hands were also trembling, and he would now prefer to pick bananas compared to being buried in cement as a handicraft.

He even thinks now that this method is really a good way, who let the few people present not have a clever mind.