Chapter 41

100000 years ago?

LAN Xiangyu went in and saw a picture with several thin ink bamboo. Isn't this the ink bamboo picture by master Zheng Banqiao?

LAN Xiangyu looked again at the discussion on the topic in re search, and all of them were respect and praise for the painting.

Obviously, in terms of ancient culture, interstellar people are also very yearning for it. People often yearn for what they lack.

In the past, when science and technology were underdeveloped, they desperately developed science and technology; Now that science and technology are developed and advanced, they admire the ancient culture that yearns for a long time.

However, thanks to the advanced science and technology of the people in the interstellar era, a very few ancient paintings can be preserved completely. Otherwise, these ancient paintings would have disappeared and annihilated in the long river of history.

LAN Xiangyu thinks that since the number of fans in the food circle has not increased, she can try the ancient culture circle and occasionally broadcast live to carry forward the ancient earth and Chinese ancient culture, which may also attract a group of fans.

It can not only deepen the interstellar people's understanding of the ancient Chinese culture of the ancient earth, but also increase her fan value and kill two birds with one stone.

LAN Xiangyu decided to try water in the live broadcast tonight.

There are also ancient culture majors in schools in the interstellar age, and many literati pursue ancient culture. Therefore, pen, ink, paper and inkstone star network is sold, and the price is not low.

LAN Xiangyu rummaged and found a star shop with the highest evaluation and the best reputation, which specializes in selling pen, ink, paper and inkstone and painting pigments, and bought a set.

At 6 p.m., live on time.

As soon as the studio was opened, 30 billion viewers poured in.

[Shanshan: I'm here. What are you eating today?!]

[Shanshan's little wife: my nutrient solution is ready!!!]

[alas: my broadsword is already hungry and thirsty!]

LAN Xiangyu looked at the bullet screen day by day and said with a smile, "the audience who want to watch the live broadcast and cook delicious food may be disappointed. Today I plan to draw live."

As he spoke, he spread out the good rice paper and put the polished ink on the edge.

[don't use your head: draw?! the anchor dada can draw?]

[Lanlan: Wow, my brother specializes in painting! I love his oil paintings!]

[you: Although the anchor drew live today, I still want to watch it! Come on, watch you!]

These 30 billion viewers can be said to be LAN Xiyu's loyal fans for more than a month. After Liu Lian's last incident and the rectification of the starry sky, there are few black fans in LAN Xiyu's live studio. Even if there are a few sprays, they will be submerged in LAN Xiyu's tens of billions of fans.

"Yes, so it starts now."

When LAN Xiangyu learned cooking with his grandfather as a child, he was also taught how to draw by his grandmother who came from a scholarly family. Among them, landscape painting is her best.

Landscape painting mainly focuses on natural scenery. What LAN Xiangyu is going to paint today is the scenery of distant mountains and near water.

Under the moonlight, LAN Xiangyu bowed his head, and a sharp chin and red lips appeared in the picture of the live studio.

[Lanlan: ah! With this chin and this red lip, I'm sure the anchor dada is absolutely super good-looking!!!]

[Shanshan's little wife: I think so too! Obviously I'm a girl, but why do I have the impulse to kiss Fangze when looking at this red lip?!]

[cocktail: sister, you're not alone. I think the anchor's temperament is good, imperial sister. Ah, I'm willing to bend for the anchor! Look at me, lovely Laurie, little sweet sister. Do you want the anchor?!]

[I really want to eat delicious food: don't say that about the trouble upstairs. The anchor. Well, really. The anchor, look at me, I love you most! Other women are greedy for your beauty, and only I really love you!]

[alas: I say you girls are really enough. The anchor clearly likes boys or a sunshine little milk dog with high IQ like me!]

Wenzhou mountain looked at the live studio with a sudden change in painting style, er... Turned around and looked at his brother next to him. I saw that my brother usually pursed slightly at the corners of his mouth with a smile.

Suddenly feel a little cold, Wenzhou mountain moved to the side.

LAN Xiangyu has been bowing his head to paint, and did not pay attention to the dense barrage on the virtual screen.

In the quiet environment, a pair of thin white hands cling to a brush to render on the paper, carefully outlining the overlapping mountains.

The place with strong and bright color is not light at all, and the place with clear and bright color is not strong at all. When someone writes, you know she is an old expert.

A setting sun spreads in the water, half the river is rustling and half the river is red.

The vast river reflects the continuous mountains. The welcoming pine branches at the edge of the rock are vigorous, showing their gloomy vitality on the steep cliff.

[Shanshan's little wife: Although I haven't learned to draw, I think it's good to see! (forgive me for not having ink in my stomach, but I can only boast about it.)

[let's call Dad: it's very good. I feel that the anchor is versatile!]

[Lanlan: sent it to my cousin who studied oil painting. He said that the anchor painted better than him! My cousin is a professional graduate from the top academy of Fine Arts in the Federation!!! He really seldom praises others!]

[I'm super smart: I'm a major in ancient culture. It's really good to know a little about ancient paintings, which is better than many people in our school!]

[I really want to eat delicious food: I feel that the anchor is very good. He can not only cook delicious food, but also draw well and look good!]

[yes, Hello: there's no need to boast like that? That's it, and this kind of thing has long been lost. Who knows if she painted blindly, and you think she looks good just by looking at her chin? I really convinced you fans. Lick it too much. Bye.]

Although there were discordant barrages, only one second flashed in the dense rainbow fart barrage.

Shen panchi sat on his desk and watched LAN Xiangyu concentrate on the beautiful scene of painting quietly. Well, this human cub looks good when he doesn't move or talk. It's mainly like a person.

LAN Xiangyu's paintings are not big, and there are not many scenery, but because his hands are sparse, it took more than an hour or two.

After sketching out the last stroke, LAN Siyu put his custom-made seal on the side of the painting.

[Lanlan: it's so beautiful! Bam! (crazy hammering!)

[Shanshan's little wife: Wow, [what are you doing: sleeping in a trough, sister cow!]

LAN Xiangyu smiled when he saw the barrage, and a light voice came, "Congratulations, I want to eat delicious food. You're right! Introduce yourself again. Hello, I'm LAN Xiangyu."