Overpowered Broadcast System Chapter 100: Landscape and Crane Figure

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"This painting! Oh my God! It's too artistic!"

"I don't understand art, but I feel that this painting is amazing."

"This is the charm of traditional Chinese painting. It is pleasing to the eye at a glance."

"Ning Guanzhu is too good, right."

"I really suspect that the anchor is here to cultivate immortals."

"It's a bit exaggerated."

The netizens are very excited.

The level of this painting is quite high.

In the beginning, the art student netizen who said that he had studied for nine years had a whim and cut off the screenshots of Ning Fei's paintings and sent them to his teacher.

The art student asked by the way: "Teacher, what do you think of this painting?"

Not long after, he received a reply from his teacher Zhao Qi: "Which masterpiece is this? Is it a new work? The artistic conception is very high, and the level and depth of the brushwork are just right. This person definitely has a good knowledge of Chinese painting. ."

Seeing this reply, the art student was taken aback.

Be aware that his teacher, Zhao Qi, is a very authoritative expert in traditional Chinese painting, and he also has a place in the Chinese traditional painting session. He has real skills and is definitely not comparable to those "masters" who are respectable.

Is Zhao Qi's evaluation of Ning Fei so high?

The art student replied: "Teacher, this is painted by an anchor."

"Anchor? Really? Are you kidding me?" Zhao Qi asked in surprise.

Of course, Zhao Qi doesn't believe it. You have to know that traditional Chinese painting is not something that can be achieved by simply studying for two years.

Chinese painting focuses on the artistic conception, pays attention to freehand brushwork, and must have a deep understanding of beauty, rhythm, and art in order to paint.

Just like Jet Li said: "How can you stop me for twenty years of punching?"

The same goes for traditional Chinese paintings, from large to simple, the simpler things are, the harder it is to express them.

It didn't take long for the art student to post Ning Fei's live broadcast video.

Zhao Qi watched the video, Ning Fei took out the pen and ink, and drew the white crane picture with three strokes, falling into deep silence.

This person seems to be in his twenties.

Actually, have you reached this level?

The pen strength, strength, and posture are all impeccable.

Zhao Qi is proficient in traditional Chinese painting, so it is natural to see that Ning Fei is a truly capable person.

After that, Zhao Qi specifically checked Ning Fei's information, and the more he inquired, the more surprised Ning Fei was.

"Unexpectedly, there is such an expert hidden in the mountains." Zhao Qi looked at Ning Fei's paintings, and the more he liked them, the more he liked them, and he was full of praise.

"If only I had such an apprentice."

"But at my current level, I am afraid I am not qualified to be his teacher."

After Ning Fei finished painting and dried it, he began to glue the painted oil paper to the skeleton. This is another very delicate work.

At this time, the smell of food bursts into the front yard.

It's Jiang Xue who started cooking again.

When Ning Fei was alone in the Taoist temple before, the eating time was not regular. If there were not many things, it was okay. If there was something on hand, Ning Fei would often forget to sleep and eat, and then go to eat casually after finishing the work.

Just like now.

Ning Fei smelled the scent of the food, smiled without a trace, and immediately continued to stick the oil paper umbrella.

"The glue must be evenly touched, so that the greased paper can fit better."

After Ning Fei glued all the oil paper to the frame, he found a battery-style hair dryer to dry the glue on each frame.

"The last step is to apply cooked tung oil on the umbrella surface. Tung oil can be very waterproof."

Ning Fei took out the brush and tung oil again, and gently smeared it on the umbrella surface.

"After the tung oil dries, the paper umbrella can be used officially."

After brushing the tung oil, Ning Fei dried the tung oil again.

Natural air-drying has the same effect as blow-drying, but it can greatly reduce the production time.

When everything is settled, the oil-paper umbrella is finally finished.

I saw Ning Fei holding a brown bamboo umbrella in his hand. There was a picture of mountains and water cranes painted on the surface of the umbrella. The umbrella frame and the ribs were all bamboo joints of the same color, and the overall look was very beautiful.

Ning Fei tested the effect of opening and closing. The oily paper was tightly attached to the umbrella stand, and it was naturally folded and tightly closed.

"Not bad, finally done."

Ning Fei is very satisfied with his work.

He plans to go outside the pavilion and try the rainproof effect of the oil paper umbrella.

When he looked outside, he realized that he didn’t know when the rain stopped...

Ning Fei was holding the oil paper umbrella, and his back was a bit lonely for a while. There seemed to be a black crow on top of his head, quacking and flying over his head with a string of ellipsis.

"The oiled paper umbrella is so beautiful, I want to buy one too!"

"Well, traditional umbrellas are more convenient, but this elegant and natural beauty is never comparable to industrial products."

"Does Ning Guanzhu want to hold an umbrella in the rain? But the rain seems to have stopped."

"I'll just say why Ning Guanzhu paused like this."

"Hahaha, Ning Guanzhu is depressed again."

"I made the umbrella only when I saw it rained. Now my umbrella is ready, you tell me the rain has stopped?"

All kinds of barrage come out, making people laugh.

Ning Fei put away the oil paper umbrella, went to the front yard and placed the oil paper umbrella in the corner of the wall, and then went to see how Jiang Xuefan was doing, and went to help himself.

After the rain, the Qingfeng Temple was washed with water, and it became brighter and brighter.

After dinner, Ning Fei came to the yard. This time, instead of going to the pavilion, he went to the front yard.

Ning Fei thought for a while, and said to the netizens in the live broadcast room: "Do you remember the fruit wine you made last time? You should be able to drink it by this time."

"The domestic wine brewed at home should not be too long. If it is an industrial fruit wine, it can be brewed longer, and the longer the age, the better the taste."

Ning Fei came to the cellar and took out two jars of fruit wine.

He came to the outside of the yard, prepared a table, put two jars of fruit wine on it, and called out Jiang Xue.

At dinner, Ning Fei took Jiang Xue's pulse. Jiang Xue's current situation is very stable, and there is no need for injections today.

"Wow, I saw Ning Guanzhu's girlfriend again."

"I haven't watched the live broadcast for a few days, this girl is so handsome, when did you come here?"

"Said it is a friend of Ning Guanzhu, but we always feel that it is not very similar."

"I feel that two people are a bit interesting to each other."

"Don't talk nonsense, the subject is my husband, and that woman is just his friend."

"Dream, Ning Guanzhu is still my husband."

At this time, Ning Fei had already opened a jar of grape wine, and he said contentedly:

"Most of the fruit wines on the market are made from sugar and other ingredients, plus alcohol. Although the taste is refreshing, it lacks the mellow and soft feeling, and lacks the original taste and nutrition of fruit wine. "

"This kind of fruit wine is made from pure natural fruits. It enters the throat and is soft and gentle, without obvious spicy pungent taste. The alcohol content is not too high, and people who can't drink can easily drink it."

The wine jar opened, and a faint fragrance of grapes and alcohol was released.

"It smells good." Jiang Xue said with a smile after smelling the smell of alcohol.

"Do you usually drink?" Ning Fei asked two wooden cups.

"I have never drunk it, my body has not been very good, and my family won't let anyone drink alcohol."

"That's right."

The fruit wine is first filtered through a filter to remove the fruit residues, and then poured into a wooden cup, it is a crystal clear purple-red liquid.

Ning Fei poured a glass for Jiang Xue and himself.

"Thank you." Jiang Xue took the Mubei and thanked him in a low voice.

Jiang Xue put the grape wine in front of her nose and smelled it. The taste of the grape wine was lighter than expected.

She tentatively picked up the wine glass and drank a sip of fruit wine~IndoMTL.com~ suddenly, the sweetness of fruit wine bloomed in her mouth. The smell is still a bit jerky, which makes people unable to help their tongue.

Jiang Xue's eyes filled with joy, she smiled and said: "It's so sweet!"

Ning Fei also took a sip of fruit wine, and said contentedly: "This time the brew is good, the sourness is not strong, just right."

When the netizens saw the state of the two, they were all envious.

At this moment, the little fox ran to Ning Fei's feet, and his front paws gently rubbed Ning Fei's calves. Seeing this, I actually smelled the fragrance of wine and wanted to ask for some wine to drink.

Ning Fei was very excited, so he brought the little fox's drinking basin and poured some fruit wine for the little fox.

When netizens saw this, they called "people are worse than foxes".

Ning Fei's alcohol volume is indeed average. After drinking some fruit wine, she felt a little dizzy, but fortunately, her consciousness was still clear.

The little fox is even worse. After Ning Fei poured wine on it, the little fox drank it clean after a few strokes, and then shook a few times when he walked.

Looking like this, this white fox is more drunk than anyone else.

"Bow bark!"

The little dog ran to the side of the little fox, saw the strange look of the little fox, and yelled anxiously.

Little Fox ignored it, ran to his nest on his own, and then wanted to jump up, but he hit the wall directly aside.

The cute look makes netizens laugh.

Jiang Xue saw this scene and hurriedly ran to pick up the little fox and put it into the little fox's den.

Little Fox lay down, seemingly satisfied, and went to sleep so contentedly.

Ning Fei felt a little dizzy at this time, so he said to the netizens:

"Audience friends, today's live broadcast is over here, see you tomorrow!"

After speaking, he closed the live broadcast.