The group favors the little lucky girl: hundreds of billions of materials in space wear ancient time

Chapter 314 One and a half hours
Ordinary monks do not pay attention to food and drink, but obviously, Canghai is not an ordinary monk.

That's great!
If Canghai really has no desires and desires, then if he is unwilling to teach her, there is really nothing she can do.

But Canghai has preferences now, so can she start from his preferences?

Thinking like this, Su Nianfu became even more happy.

After dinner, they went to Su Nianfu's study.

Su Nianfu asked Cang Hai to sit on the floor to the north of the study, and placed tea and an incense burner in front of him.

Incense was burning in the incense burner, and green smoke slowly rose.

Once you have the artistic conception and the picture, the next step is to draw it.

Su Laosi also came to help, helping Su Nianfu set up the table and put away the things she needed.

After Su Nianfu started painting, the room became completely quiet.

Su Laosi did not leave, but stood aside and watched.

Of course Su Laosi saw the family portrait painted by Su Nianfu and stared at it more than once.

But when he saw it, it was how it looked after being framed.

As for how Su Nianfu drew it, Su Laosi had never seen it.

It doesn’t matter if you haven’t seen it before, now you can take a good look.

Su Nianfu's lines are drawn with charcoal.

This charcoal pencil was made after some research and was not taken out of space.

There are many pens in Su Nianfu's space warehouse, but those pens cannot be taken out for use, otherwise there is no way to explain.

There was no other way, so Su Nianfu had to ask Su Laosi to help find various types of wood, burn it into charcoal, and then wrap it with bamboo strips to make a pen.

It's very simple to say, but it's very cumbersome to actually do it.

That is to say, Su Laosi loves Su Nianfu and is willing to listen to her and do what she wants.The father and daughter worked for a long time before they finally found the most satisfactory charcoal strips and compiled the most suitable pen.

After it was done, Su Laosi was curious and took the painting.

But I can still draw a few nondescript lines.

As for beauty or anything like that, there is no sense at all.

After trying it, Su Laosi lost any interest.

But now when he saw Su Nianfu holding the pen and moving it back and forth on the paper, and the scenery outside the window gradually appeared on the paper, Su Laosi became interested again.

It was obviously an ordinary pen, but he made it with his own hands. There was nothing special about it.

How could it be that in Su Nianfu's hands, it seemed as if he had changed, and he was able to paint such a beautiful painting?
Mr. Su was staring, and so was Mr. Bai.

Mr. Bai has been teaching Su Nianfu for a year, so he naturally knows that Su Nianfu is very talented in painting.

But after seeing this scene, I was still very surprised.

It seemed that Su Nianfu was far more talented than he knew.

When Su Nianfu paints seriously, he is completely immersed in his own world.

Not to mention that the surroundings were quiet now, even if someone did talk around her, she wouldn't care at all.

This painting lasted an hour and a half.

The sky was bright and bright from outside, until the sun set in the west.

Seeing Su Nianfu stop writing, Su Laosi came back to his senses and moved his legs.

Even if he didn't move, he didn't feel anything. When he moved, Su Laosi realized that his legs and feet were numb.

In addition to numbness in my legs and feet, I also felt tired.

(End of this chapter)