Live variety show: The Queen Mother overwhelmed the control group!

Chapter 15: Has it embarrassed the Chinese painting community?
"Draw directly? Now?"

The director asked rhetorically.

Su Buyue put down the tea cup and stood up gracefully.

"Well, come with me."

The people in the program team looked at me and I looked at you, and followed them quickly.

Su Buyue took them to a room at the end of the corridor. As soon as he opened the door, a smell that had not been ventilated for a long time hit his face.

The staff frowned and covered their noses in unison.

The director glanced around and saw that this room was a study room, with a whole wall of bookshelves and a desk in front of the bookshelves.

But no one has come in for a long time. There is a thin layer of dust on the floor, and there is only a shallow footprint when you step on it.

Su Buyue opened the window for ventilation, and the smell in the room slowly dissipated.

This study belongs to the original owner, but no one has opened it since the original owner left home.

But it will be more convenient for her in the future.

"Teacher Su, actually you don't need to show it."

When the director saw the condition of this room, he knew that it had not been opened for a long time. Su Buyue also said that she loved painting. She was really not afraid of being slapped in the face.

After all, she had just drank a five-digit amount of tea, so she had to give her a step down, otherwise her face would be really embarrassing.

"Today is just a simple shoot to learn about your daily life."

"fine,"

However, Su Buyue couldn't hear her voice and thought she was afraid of troublesome herself.

"quickly."

[This is the first time I have met someone who is rushing to slap me in the face]

[If you don’t have diamonds, don’t take the porcelain job.Does Su Buyue not understand such a simple truth? 】

[She knew that Duan Simeng had just painted an oil painting, so she wanted to paint one too, right? 】

[The program team deliberately pitted the two of them against each other...it's not necessary~]

[Even if it’s a travel variety show, it still has to have horse-name-catching scenes, otherwise it won’t be interesting.The director had good intentions, and Su Buyue lived up to the director’s expectations]

Director: I did think so at first, but now...

"Hurry up and call Su Buyue's people and ask them to persuade Su Buyue to stop painting!"

But it was too late.

Su Buyue took the rice paper from the bookshelf, patted the dust on it, cut it to a suitable size, and spread it on the table with a paperweight.

The brush hanging on the pen holder has not been used for a long time and has become stiff.She first soaked the brush she was going to use in water to soften it, and mixed the paint at the same time.

[Brush, rice paper, does Su Buyue want to paint traditional Chinese paintings? 】

[Chinese painting is not that easy to draw, so don’t draw something nondescript]

[Those who don’t have any skills can’t draw well, Su Buyue, don’t ruin Chinese painting and embarrass the Chinese painting community~]

Grinding ink, polishing pen...

Su Buyue held the pen and looked at the blank paper in front of her, thinking about what to draw.

[Has she finally discovered that she can’t draw anymore? It’s not too late to stop now. 】

[The posture of holding the pen is wrong, and the pretending is not correct]

[Trivia: There are many correct ways to hold a brush, just feel comfortable holding it]

[You are just pretending, you look like an amateur.Our Mengmeng has studied Western painting for more than ten years. How can she compare with our Mengmeng? 】

The breeze blowing in from the window brings with it a faint scent of grass, which is the smell of the trees in the courtyard.

Su Buyue suddenly remembered the crabapple plant in the Yingyue Palace. In spring, there were often birds sitting on the branches, chirping, adding a bit of excitement to the palace.

Have it.

The pen tip that had been hanging finally came down, and the ink stains spread on the paper.

She didn't paint very fast, one stroke after another, but it was flowing and flowing freely.

The cameraman first took pictures of her half-body, and when he saw her starting to draw, he focused the camera directly on the table.

In the live broadcast, after a while, a crabapple appeared on the paper, half open and half closed. The red one was not dazzling but had a dark color.

On the branches of the crabapple tree, two birds stood with their beaks open, as if they were chirping.

A static painting, it is as if you can hear the chirping of birds to still the movement. 【She is really good at it...】

[It looks pretty good, but I haven’t studied traditional Chinese painting, so I don’t understand it very well. Is this good at painting? 】

[What’s good? It looks ugly. 】

[The ugly thing is, have you ever studied Chinese painting? Do you know how to appreciate it?I was in Chinese painting class and I secretly watched the live broadcast, but the teacher discovered it.Then the teacher saw Su Buyue's painting, and he was stunned...]

[I showed it to my dad and he said it looked like a masterpiece and asked me which master painted it]

[Are Su Buyue’s fans so good at bragging?Can I draw this well?]

[Um, does Su Buyue have any fans? 】

【I am a passerby】

[Me too, I just want to see her get slapped in the face...]

[I am a black fan/dumb]

After painting the main body, Su Buyue mentioned poetry again.

She couldn't find the original owner's seal, so she had to give up.

She straightened up and looked at the painting in front of her.

"It's still a little bit worse."

Director: "Is this still bad?"

She was stunned. The bird was painted just like the real thing, and the flower was also beautiful.Anyway, she doesn’t understand, she just thinks it’s awesome.

"Well, if you don't draw for a day, your hands will get raw."

Su Buyue said warmly.

She used to paint often when she was bored in the palace.Since coming to this world, I haven’t painted for a few days.

But fortunately, the feel is still there.

Not too ugly.

"But I think it's pretty good,"

The more the director looked at it, the more he liked it. His eyes looked at the painting with admiration.

"Then send you off."

Su Buyue said happily.

"Huh? Give it to me? Isn't that good, Teacher Su? This painting was just painted by you after all your hard work~"

The director waved his hands repeatedly.

"What's the hard work? It's just painting."

After the ink on the paper dried, Su Buyue rolled it up and found a painting tube to put it in.

"When you leave later, remember to take it with you."

Seeing that she really wanted to give the painting to him, the director directly carried the painting tube on his back. "Thank you, Teacher Su!"

Although it was not a priceless painting by a famous artist, she liked it very much.

I still need a decorative painting at home. I will frame this one and hang it when the time comes.

[Has this staff member never seen the world?I want this painting. 】

[I want it as a gift. I happen to have a broken window at home, so I can use it to paper the window]

[Are your windows made of paper?So poor? 】

[Don’t use paper to paste it. The paper is thin and easy to break.You should be thick-skinned and thicker hhhhhh]

[You fans, don’t break your guard. Su Buyue will be slapped in the face if he shows off today. 】

[Don’t you know that traditional Chinese things should not be touched casually?Just wait, I think professionals will come out soon to slap Su Buyue in the face, so that she will not embarrass the Chinese painting industry]

A prophecy.

That night, "Let's Go!"The entry for this live broadcast of "Friends" was on Weibo's hot search list.

Since Zhou Qizheng and others have fans and their own traffic, their position on the hot search list is not low.

It happened to be Saturday when everyone had nothing to do, so more and more people clicked in.

The marketing account that caused the trouble had already prepared the content and posted it when there were the most people.

(End of this chapter)