Chapter 15 Zhang Zi
After dipping the black paint with the biggest pen, throw the ink directly on the paper, but the color density is still not enough, Ye Kai continued to repeat this operation, so that 80.00% of the area of ​​the drawing paper was invaded by the irregular black paint dye.

"You really know how to draw?"

Zhang Zi feels sorry for her paint, which is very expensive.

Ye Kai changed his pen and was pointing white paint, and said, "Don't worry."

Although it was his first time painting, what the system gave him was not cold knowledge, but the experience of Chinese painting that could be used immediately, as if he had achieved proficiency after years of hard work.

He wants to paint the Potala Palace.

Ye Kai knows only Chinese painting, and it is not impossible to interpret the Jokhang Temple in the way of Chinese painting, but it took too long to paint.So what he is painting now is the Potala Palace, which is the Potala Palace seen from their perspective.

When Ye Kai didn't say anything, all the onlookers didn't know what Ye Kai was going to do on this piece of paper. From their point of view, such messy ink marks made this painting ruined.

The white strokes are drawn across the paper, making the places with heavier ink stains below gradually turn into mountain peaks, and then white paint is used in a large area to reveal the white palace of the Potala Palace.

"This should be the Potala Palace, right?"

"A bit like."

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The onlookers were talking about it, but Ye Kai was not affected at all. Although the brushes and paints were wrong, Ye Kai was already immersed in the pleasure of painting.

The inspiration that was lost in Mount Emei came to him, and his writing speed became faster and faster. As soon as the brush touched the paper, the speed was as fast as an art student learning to draw is practicing drawing straight lines.

In fact, before he put pen to paper, the final appearance of this painting had already appeared in Ye Kai's mind. Ye Kai knew what to do and how hard to use.

Change the black pen to draw the red building, and use a few pens to draw the red building. Finally, Ye Kai uses a piece of toilet paper to dip some white paint on the paper and gently wipes it to form white clouds. This picture is ready.

"Amazing!"

Zhang Zi thought to herself that she had studied painting for several years, and she didn't know that someone could paint a picture of the Potala Palace so fast and so well.

In terms of similarity, this painting is definitely not as clear as that taken by a mobile phone, nor is it as detailed as the paintings of other painters around. It takes a whole day to draw a palace one stroke at a time.

But when anyone sees Ye Kai's painting, they will feel that the painting is true and the essence is drawn.

Ye Kai put the brush on the paint and said to Zhang Zi, "I'll see you off."

"What is your name."

Ye Kai thought for a while, then said: "Pomo ink red mountain palace map."

If it is a brush and rice paper, this picture will have more texture and more true meaning of freehand brushwork.But with a brush, it draws a toughness that is difficult to achieve in a splashed ink painting.

Zhang Zi laughed and said, "I asked you what your name is."

"..."

"My name is Ye Kai, the leaf of the leaf, the open one."

Several foreigners yelled and started cheering with their mobile phones.

Other onlookers also raised their hands and applauded. After visiting the majestic Jokhang Temple, they could see such young Chinese artists performing. China is indeed an ancient oriental country that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Ye Kai heard foreigners asking what kind of painting this is.

He replied: "This is Chinese painting, a painting handed down from our Chinese ancestors."

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Half an hour later, the ink was dried, Zhang Zi put away the painting and said, "Let's go."

Why hasn't Ye Kai left yet?
Because Zhang Zi said that she would take him to the best restaurant in LS, she has lived in LS for a week, claiming that she has eaten all the famous restaurants around, and she wants to take Ye Kai to the best one.

Ye Kaixin.

The main reason is that this girl said she was treating guests.

It's not too much to give her such a good painting, and eat her a meal, right?

Ye Kai helped her hold the easel, and Zhang Zi led the way.The best restaurant she mentioned is on Barkhor Street, not far from the Jokhang Temple, and its name is Tibetan Chicken in Stone Pot.

When the two entered, there was one last seat left.

"We're lucky. We often line up during meal times," Zhang Zi said.

"Hello, what do you eat?"

The waiters here are all Tibetan boys under the age of 20. They are all good-looking, and I don’t know if they are specially selected.

Zhang Zi said: "Stone Pot Chicken with Wild Mushrooms, Roasted Matsutake, Sweet Tea and Rice, I don't want anything else."

"Okay, wait a minute, if it's cold, there is a heating switch under the table."

Ye Kai praised: "You have been in the snow area for so many days, and your Mandarin is the best I have ever heard."

"Thank you." The little brother said.

Zhang Zi put down the phone and said, "The waiters here can speak Mandarin well. After all, they are doing business in LS, so they can't speak a few foreign languages."

"Then can they speak English?"

"Of course, it's just that I don't speak Mandarin so well."

incredible.

Zhang Zi had already taken off her hood at this time, and although she didn't take off her sunglasses, she could already see her face.

Before the food was served, Ye Kai looked at her more and more familiarly, and asked, "Did anyone say you look like..."

Zhang Zi took off his sunglasses.

"Yes, I am Zhang..."

"Zhang Xiaoxian!"

"What?? Who is this?"

"Haha, I was joking." Ye Kai said, and then asked: "I watched TV when I was in high school, and you were my favorite. But I haven't heard from you in recent years."

"Hehehe, tell me my name first." Zhang Zi said.

Ye Kai showed an expression of disbelief, and asked, "You suspect that I forgot your name?"

"You fake fan, you made a mistake just now."

"Zhang Zi, right? I told you I was joking just now."

Zhang Zi, participated in a singing variety show in 2013 and won No.1. In 2015, it was quite popular.But at that time, something happened to Ye Kai's family, so he didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry.

"Hmph, I forgive you."

Ye Kai remembered that when Zhang Zi participated in the program, he was a sophomore in high school like himself, so he should be about the same age as him.

The dishes came out quickly, and Ye Kai started to eat directly, and he didn't forget to say hello: "The soup is very delicious, you can eat it."

Although sitting across from him was the celebrity he liked at the beginning, Ye Kai was not nervous at all, nor did he have the excitement of fans seeing his idol.

Is this the role of calm?

Zhang Zi ordered three dishes, but in fact only the stone pot chicken was the main course. Kao matsutake and sweet tea were at most snacks and drinks, and he ate up the matsutake in a few mouthfuls.

The equipment for making stone pot chicken is the stone pot produced in Motuo. This kind of stone pot seems to contain a kind of mineral that is good for the human body. An authentic Motuo stone pot costs thousands of dollars at least.

Although Ye Kai didn't think it was better than casserole.

But this chicken is really delicious, and there are many medicinal materials in it, some of which are only produced in snowy areas.Ye Kai really hasn't had such delicious chicken soup for a long time.

"Don't keep eating, I have something to ask you." Zhang Zi said.

(End of this chapter)

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