Dad: Me!After breaking up, she was confessed by the goddess anchor!

Although many netizens in Jiang Chen's live broadcast room went to the live broadcast room next door, but this did not have much impact on Jiang Chen's popularity.

Now his live broadcast room is still lively, and the barrage on the screen has almost covered the entire screen.

After dinner, Jiang Chen and Lin Xiaojing sat in the yard to rest.

Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, listening to the chirping of birds and insects around you, and the gentle breeze blowing in your face from time to time, it makes people feel very comfortable.

This made him suddenly think of a poem - who knows how to take a boat to look for Fan Li, and forget about the opportunity in the mist of the five lakes.

The mood expressed in this poem of being indifferent to fame and wealth, forgetting worldly thoughts, and retreating to the mountains and forests coincides with his mood at this moment.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen suddenly felt inspired.

As a master of traditional Chinese painting, he can suddenly burst out with inspiration from just a poem or a picture.

Even when Jiang Chen recalled the verse just now, he already had a picture in his mind.

He was lying on the bamboo chair and suddenly sat up. He smiled at the audience in the live broadcast room and said, "I suddenly felt inspired and wanted to draw a picture."

When netizens heard Jiang Chen's words, they also became interested.

"Listen to what Mr. Chen said, are you still a master of painting?"

"What do you want to draw, Mr. Chen? Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf, or Crayon Shin-chan?"

"How childish are Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf? How about Crayon Shin-chan? With our master Chen's ability, can we at least draw a bear?"

"A bunch of childish ghosts! Lord Chen, please draw us an Ultraman Tiga!"

Jiang Chen: ...

Jiang Chen felt speechless when he saw the barrage of funny netizens.

Lin Xiaojing, who was on the side, also saw the barrage of netizens in the live broadcast room. She suppressed laughter, then looked at Jiang Chen and asked, "Brother Jiang Chen, what are you going to draw? Sketch? Watercolor? Or ink?"

Hearing Lin Xiaojing's question, Jiang Chen thought for a while, and said, "I have some research on Chinese painting, but I don't have pens, ink, paper and inkstones at home, but it doesn't matter. In the countryside, painting tools don't necessarily need those things."

As Jiang Chen said, he got up and walked towards the backyard.

Lin Xiaojing, who felt curious, quickly controlled the drone and followed Jiang Chen to the backyard.

When she just arrived in the backyard, Jiang Chen was already standing at the door of the kitchen holding a stick of firewood that was as thick as a wrist and half burned during lunch.

When Lin Xiaojing saw this scene, her little head was filled with doubts.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also had black question mark faces.

"No way, right? Master Chen wants to use firewood to paint?"

"I'll go, Master Chen, are you serious?"

"To be honest, I also used the charcoal in the stove at home to draw pictures, but that was all when I was five or six years old."

"Ah, Master Chen, are you kidding us?"

"Using charcoal as a pen and the earth as paper?"

……

Jiang Chen took the firewood stick in his hand, looked around the backyard, and then fixed on the white wall of the kitchen!
There was a lot of putty powder left over from the renovation of the tea factory a while ago, so Jiang Chen didn't waste it and painted all the walls at home.

Now, as a master of traditional Chinese painting, he can't stop looking at such a blank place with white flowers, and his hands are even more ready to move.

Jiang Chen held the stick, pointed to the wall on one side, and said with a smile, "I'll draw on this wall."

……

"Damn! Mr. Chen, are you so childlike? When you were a kid, you were beaten by your mother when you were painting walls, so now you want to relive your childhood?"

"The first thing you hear is a person with a story."

"Master Chen, you'd better let this wall go and paint on the ground, otherwise you'll have to paint it again with putty powder."

"Master Chen, please let this wall go!"

"Wang Qiang: Don't come over!"

……

Lin Xiaojing looked at Jiang Chen's posture. Although she felt incredible in her heart, she could only dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

Jiang Chen was not surprised by the reactions of netizens and Xiaojing.

He moved the farm tools and other things beside the kitchen wall to one side, and then stood in front of the wall to think about it for a while.

A few seconds later, the firewood stick in Jiang Chen's hand fell on the white wall.

The Chai stick started to open and close immediately, and lines like ink paintings were outlined under the tip of the pen.

The originally stiff stick seemed to become a soft wolf-brush pen in his hand, and the thickness of each stroke was very precise.

In just a few seconds, several mist-shrouded peaks appeared on the wall.

"Damn it! Master Chen, can you really draw?"

"Gan! I was suddenly shocked!"

"What kind of fairy man is this?"

Jiang Chen held the firewood stick in his hand, and when one side ran out of carbon, he turned it over to the other side in the blink of an eye and continued painting. His movements were smooth and natural, and the speed was even more dazzling, but it made people's hearts surge.

Smoky mountain peaks, quiet lakes, a small boat, woods, green bamboos, and animals are all so vivid in his paintings, as if they have been given life.

Netizens looked at the landscape paintings on the wall that were as vivid as ink paintings, and could no longer express their inner shock in words.

They never thought that Jiang Chen could use a firewood stick to draw such a vivid and artistic picture, as if he himself was in it.

"Kneel down, Master Chen! Where the hell did you come from?"

"Oh my god! My husband is so great, but I suddenly feel like I'm really not good enough for him!"

"Although I don't know how to draw, when I saw this landscape painting, I couldn't control my legs!"

"And the scenery in this painting feels very familiar!"

Wangutianxia: "Chen Ye's work should be based on the landscape of Shuishui Village. He uses the group of ospreys on the river bank to express his inner state of mind at this time, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and living in it."

"Damn it! The world's most powerful man is so awesome! He actually knows how to draw?"

Wan Gu Tianxia: "I have followed my grandfather and stayed around other grandfathers since I was a child. I have been influenced by my ears and my eyes, and I have a little understanding. The main reason is that the artistic conception conveyed by Chen Ye's painting is so strong. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was created by everyone. !”

"Morning Master Niupikras~"

……

A group of netizens in the live broadcast room saw Jiang Chen's painting on the wall, and then heard Lin Xuan's just-in-time explanation, and once again offered their knees to Jiang Chen!

Elephant Entertainment.

Xiao Jing has been sitting at the desk for two hours.

The two computers placed on his desk are the pictures of two live broadcast rooms.

At this time, Linman had already pressed the pause button in the live broadcast room.

Xiao Jing looked at Jiang Chen's paintings on the wall, and his heart was filled with shock, wonder, and wanting to kneel down!
At this time, all he wanted to do was shout along with the netizens - Chen Ye Niu Hide!