With a series of clanging sounds, the sheet of iron slowly took the shape of a file in his hands.
The rhythm of each hammer blow was very distinct.
The viewers in the live stream were completely absorbed and found it very relaxing.
[The streamer's skill level is so high, you'd think he used to be a forging blogger!]
[This is the first time I've ever seen a streamer forging iron in a live stream! Hahaha! It cracked me up!]
Goodness, now I have another hobby: shearing sheep, trimming hooves, and blacksmithing, hahaha!
That professional fan from before has reappeared.
[I didn't expect this streamer to forge so quickly! What about the methods our old masters taught us?]
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The master craftsmen watching Lin Feng's forging in the live stream were almost in tears.
He was sitting in front of his computer, holding a mobile phone and watching Lin Feng's live stream intently.
"That's awesome, holy crap!"
"The strength and fluidity of the movements, coupled with the steady breathing during forging and the perfect application of force to the iron sheet—this whole process was simply breathtaking!"
He even felt that his skills, honed over so many years, were not as good as Lin Feng's in the video.
He even brought all the workers in the workshop together to learn.
"Come on, everyone, stop what you're doing and take a look at this young man's forging skills!"
Others are still busy working on their projects.
I have no interest in what he has to say.
"What kind of skills can a young man have? He'd be better off using that time to improve what I have and make more money from it!"
"You little rascal, we should learn more from other people's skills, hey!"
The huge forging workshop is a craft passed down from our ancestors for hundreds of years.
It's truly the end for his generation.
These good-for-nothing lads, not one of them put their heart into learning this ancient technique.
He shook his head.
Continue watching Lin Feng's live stream.
Tears instantly streamed down my face.
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