Village live broadcast: Angrily rubbing giant pandas at the beginning!
Chapter 245 A Shocking Masterpiece
Chapter 245 A Shocking Masterpiece
The staff are already stupid now. They really didn't expect their job to be so easy, just standing here and feeding the pigs every day.
They don't even need to clean the pigsty, these pigs can bathe themselves, and the monthly salary of 2 yuan is too easy for them.
Shushan Village is really a place of geomantic omen.
Lin Yang looked at the pig farm for a while, with a smile on his lips, very satisfied.
After explaining the details of raising pigs to the staff, he turned and left.
Lin Yang clenched his fists tightly. In the next two or three years, when these little piggies are brought up, and when they are sold, they will absolutely sweep the market!
Three days later, Lin Yang wandered around the tourist area in Shushan Village with the char siu pork in his hand.
"Isn't this char siu pork? Good noon! Mountain Lord, are you strolling around with char siu pork again?"
When the passing tourists saw Lin Yang and the barbecued pork, their faces were delighted and very enthusiastic.
The char siew groaned twice, then waved to the passenger.Respond with a smile.
Many people are amazed, now the char siu pork will greet politely, it is really more and more spiritual.
As the popularity of Linyang's live broadcast room became more and more popular, the popularity of Shushan Village became higher and higher.The number of tourists visiting Shushan Village is increasing day by day.
At this moment, Lin Yang suddenly saw a group of people gathered in the open space in front of him.
Seeing this, Lin Yang was full of curiosity. Could it be that some program was held?But he doesn't recall having a stall here.
Lin Yang took a closer look with the char siu pork, and heard many tourists exclaiming.
"This, this is a master-level masterpiece!"
"Yeah, look at the beautiful lines and the layered color scheme, this is simply a masterpiece."
"This trip to Shushan Village is the right time. I didn't expect to come here for a tour and see Elder Qi write his own pen!"
Hearing the exclamation of the tourists, Lin Yang was suddenly curious and sighed inwardly.
"What kind of painting is it that amazes the tourists around? No, I have to go and see it."
However, due to the large number of tourists, it formed a semicircle, and Lin Yang squeezed the char siu pork for a long time before he squeezed in.
"Please let it go."
"Yeah, something furry touched me!"
"It looks like barbecued pork!"
The eyes of many tourists were immediately attracted by the barbecued pork.
When Lin Yang squeezed in, he found an old man wielding a pen and ink inside!
There is a drawing board in front of him, and the pen in the old man's hand is constantly sliding on the drawing board like a butterfly, fluttering like a butterfly.
From time to time, the old man would stop and think for a while, when his pen fell on the drawing board.It's like a magic pen, adding a bit of style to this painting.
It can be described as a superb artistic conception, which is jaw-dropping.
The surrounding tourists also consciously kept a distance of four or five meters from the old man.
Even if you exclaim, you will lower your voice.
Lin Yang looked at the old man's painting, and couldn't help being attracted by the scenery in Central China.
The old man painted the scenery in front of him, but the scenery in this painting, compared with the reality, has added a lot of brilliance.
A few strokes can outline the beautiful scenery of Shushan Village. It has to be said that the old man's skills are superb.
Even if Lin Yang doesn't know much about painting, he knows that this painting will definitely be a master-level work when it is completed.
But at this moment, the little nose of the char siu rou moved and smelled a fragrance.
At this time, its eyes have been staring at the old man's paint plate, if Lin Yang notices the look of the char siu pork.
Immediately, you will know that this is the gluttonous look of char siu pork, and there must be food attracting around.
Before Lin Yang didn't pay attention, the char siu pork had already walked to the side of the old man who was meditating, and his little hand was probing towards the old man's paint pan.
Lin Yang came back to his senses at this time, saw the small movements of the char siu pork, and hurriedly shouted: "Char siu pork, that's not edible!"
At the same time, the old man who was thinking was startled by Lin Yang's sudden shout.
"Who is yelling loudly, please keep it down! It's so noisy that the old man is creating!"
Just when the old man turned his head, he suddenly saw a black and white bear paw reaching towards his paint tray.
Then the bear paw stuck a little red paint and put it into his mouth.
After eating the food, the char siew also squinted his eyes happily.
Lin Yang was in a hurry, and hurried to the side of the char siu pork, the paint is poisonous.
"Char Siew Pork, this is not edible, spit it out quickly."
Hearing Lin Yang's words, the old man on the side clapped his hands and said, "Don't worry, this little guy ate tomato sauce."
"I ran out of red paint and used ketchup from my lunch instead."
Hearing this, Lin Yang also calmed down, and looked at the red paint in the old man's saucer. The texture and the faint sweetness were really tomato sauce.
"call!"
Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, knocked on the small head of the char siu pork, and said helplessly.
"You bastard, you really feel restless when you smell something to eat!"
Afterwards, Lin Yang pulled the char siu pork and apologized to the old man.
"Sorry, old sir, we bothered you at this time."
The old man also waved his hand: "It's okay."
After simply saying these three words, the old man continued to fall into deep thought, still muttering in his mouth: "Where is the best place to put this sum?"
While the old man was meditating, the char siu rou pointed at the one on the old man's painting.
"here."
Of course, the old man could only hear the humming of the char siu pork.
But when he saw the location pointed by the char siew meat finger, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the stroke fell.
It can be said that it is a single stroke, the finishing touch, and the whole painting seems to come alive.
After the painting was completed, the old man looked at the painting and nodded in satisfaction.
"Yes, this is the best one I have drawn in the past two years."
When the surrounding tourists saw the completion of the painting, they were all shocked by the painting. It can be said that the scenery of Shushan Village was painted alive, and the surrounding plants and trees were full of love.
Tourists are scrambling to come to the front of the old man, wanting to buy this painting.
But the old man refused one by one.
At this time, the old man walked towards Char Siu Rou and Lin Yang, excitedly said: "Is this your panda, it must have a strong talent for drawing!"
"Just now, it may have just pointed at it casually, but that place is indeed the best place to put pen to paper."
Speaking of this, the old man handed Lin Yang the painting he just finished.
"This painting of mine is for you."
"It's the reward that this little guy helped me just now."
Lin Yang subconsciously reached out to take it, and thanked the old man: "Thank you, old man, then I will accept it bluntly."
At that time, he didn't know how precious this painting was.
(End of this chapter)
The staff are already stupid now. They really didn't expect their job to be so easy, just standing here and feeding the pigs every day.
They don't even need to clean the pigsty, these pigs can bathe themselves, and the monthly salary of 2 yuan is too easy for them.
Shushan Village is really a place of geomantic omen.
Lin Yang looked at the pig farm for a while, with a smile on his lips, very satisfied.
After explaining the details of raising pigs to the staff, he turned and left.
Lin Yang clenched his fists tightly. In the next two or three years, when these little piggies are brought up, and when they are sold, they will absolutely sweep the market!
Three days later, Lin Yang wandered around the tourist area in Shushan Village with the char siu pork in his hand.
"Isn't this char siu pork? Good noon! Mountain Lord, are you strolling around with char siu pork again?"
When the passing tourists saw Lin Yang and the barbecued pork, their faces were delighted and very enthusiastic.
The char siew groaned twice, then waved to the passenger.Respond with a smile.
Many people are amazed, now the char siu pork will greet politely, it is really more and more spiritual.
As the popularity of Linyang's live broadcast room became more and more popular, the popularity of Shushan Village became higher and higher.The number of tourists visiting Shushan Village is increasing day by day.
At this moment, Lin Yang suddenly saw a group of people gathered in the open space in front of him.
Seeing this, Lin Yang was full of curiosity. Could it be that some program was held?But he doesn't recall having a stall here.
Lin Yang took a closer look with the char siu pork, and heard many tourists exclaiming.
"This, this is a master-level masterpiece!"
"Yeah, look at the beautiful lines and the layered color scheme, this is simply a masterpiece."
"This trip to Shushan Village is the right time. I didn't expect to come here for a tour and see Elder Qi write his own pen!"
Hearing the exclamation of the tourists, Lin Yang was suddenly curious and sighed inwardly.
"What kind of painting is it that amazes the tourists around? No, I have to go and see it."
However, due to the large number of tourists, it formed a semicircle, and Lin Yang squeezed the char siu pork for a long time before he squeezed in.
"Please let it go."
"Yeah, something furry touched me!"
"It looks like barbecued pork!"
The eyes of many tourists were immediately attracted by the barbecued pork.
When Lin Yang squeezed in, he found an old man wielding a pen and ink inside!
There is a drawing board in front of him, and the pen in the old man's hand is constantly sliding on the drawing board like a butterfly, fluttering like a butterfly.
From time to time, the old man would stop and think for a while, when his pen fell on the drawing board.It's like a magic pen, adding a bit of style to this painting.
It can be described as a superb artistic conception, which is jaw-dropping.
The surrounding tourists also consciously kept a distance of four or five meters from the old man.
Even if you exclaim, you will lower your voice.
Lin Yang looked at the old man's painting, and couldn't help being attracted by the scenery in Central China.
The old man painted the scenery in front of him, but the scenery in this painting, compared with the reality, has added a lot of brilliance.
A few strokes can outline the beautiful scenery of Shushan Village. It has to be said that the old man's skills are superb.
Even if Lin Yang doesn't know much about painting, he knows that this painting will definitely be a master-level work when it is completed.
But at this moment, the little nose of the char siu rou moved and smelled a fragrance.
At this time, its eyes have been staring at the old man's paint plate, if Lin Yang notices the look of the char siu pork.
Immediately, you will know that this is the gluttonous look of char siu pork, and there must be food attracting around.
Before Lin Yang didn't pay attention, the char siu pork had already walked to the side of the old man who was meditating, and his little hand was probing towards the old man's paint pan.
Lin Yang came back to his senses at this time, saw the small movements of the char siu pork, and hurriedly shouted: "Char siu pork, that's not edible!"
At the same time, the old man who was thinking was startled by Lin Yang's sudden shout.
"Who is yelling loudly, please keep it down! It's so noisy that the old man is creating!"
Just when the old man turned his head, he suddenly saw a black and white bear paw reaching towards his paint tray.
Then the bear paw stuck a little red paint and put it into his mouth.
After eating the food, the char siew also squinted his eyes happily.
Lin Yang was in a hurry, and hurried to the side of the char siu pork, the paint is poisonous.
"Char Siew Pork, this is not edible, spit it out quickly."
Hearing Lin Yang's words, the old man on the side clapped his hands and said, "Don't worry, this little guy ate tomato sauce."
"I ran out of red paint and used ketchup from my lunch instead."
Hearing this, Lin Yang also calmed down, and looked at the red paint in the old man's saucer. The texture and the faint sweetness were really tomato sauce.
"call!"
Lin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, knocked on the small head of the char siu pork, and said helplessly.
"You bastard, you really feel restless when you smell something to eat!"
Afterwards, Lin Yang pulled the char siu pork and apologized to the old man.
"Sorry, old sir, we bothered you at this time."
The old man also waved his hand: "It's okay."
After simply saying these three words, the old man continued to fall into deep thought, still muttering in his mouth: "Where is the best place to put this sum?"
While the old man was meditating, the char siu rou pointed at the one on the old man's painting.
"here."
Of course, the old man could only hear the humming of the char siu pork.
But when he saw the location pointed by the char siew meat finger, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and the stroke fell.
It can be said that it is a single stroke, the finishing touch, and the whole painting seems to come alive.
After the painting was completed, the old man looked at the painting and nodded in satisfaction.
"Yes, this is the best one I have drawn in the past two years."
When the surrounding tourists saw the completion of the painting, they were all shocked by the painting. It can be said that the scenery of Shushan Village was painted alive, and the surrounding plants and trees were full of love.
Tourists are scrambling to come to the front of the old man, wanting to buy this painting.
But the old man refused one by one.
At this time, the old man walked towards Char Siu Rou and Lin Yang, excitedly said: "Is this your panda, it must have a strong talent for drawing!"
"Just now, it may have just pointed at it casually, but that place is indeed the best place to put pen to paper."
Speaking of this, the old man handed Lin Yang the painting he just finished.
"This painting of mine is for you."
"It's the reward that this little guy helped me just now."
Lin Yang subconsciously reached out to take it, and thanked the old man: "Thank you, old man, then I will accept it bluntly."
At that time, he didn't know how precious this painting was.
(End of this chapter)
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