King of soft rice

Chapter 158 – The most beautiful person in the painting

At this moment, Zhai Nan was also in a state of confusion, full of all kinds of fantasies.

Why did the figure painting that was agreed upon suddenly become a body painting!
Brother Jiu really guessed it right, now thinking about his smile before leaving, this guy must have experienced it before!
No wonder it is said that there is an elder in the family, such as a treasure. It seems that this group of seniors is more experienced in such things that have been seen for a long time.I said that Brother Ninth doesn’t sing well in Peking Opera, so why did he open a gallery? It turns out that there are such benefits.

But let me draw now, I... Which master should I ask for the upper body?

Why do I always think of Jack in the Titanic, this is too unlucky!

No, no, I have to change someone, who among the masters of traditional Chinese painting is good at drawing the human body?
Fuck, why don't I have any impression at all, I have a photographic memory!Why is my mind broken at this time!
By the way, lucky potion!
Thinking of this, Zhai Nan drank a bottle of lucky potion without thinking about it.

After drinking the bottle of potion, Zhai Nan looked around, and it seemed that it had no effect!
But at this moment, I suddenly heard cursing from outside the courtyard, "Draw and draw, you know how to draw, I will let you study hard, why are you disobedient! I will let you draw again!"

Zhai Nan walked out of the yard quickly, only to see a father and son standing at the door of a yard in the depths of the alley.

The father was already furious at this moment, and the son bowed his head and lowered his hands without saying a word.

The father pulled his son's backpack, which turned out to be full of drawing boards, easels, ink brushes.The father was even more annoyed, and threw all the painting tools out, "If you dare to paint again, don't come into this house!"

Although the son had a look of reluctance, but facing the furious father, he didn't dare to say a word, but just looked at the painting tools on the ground reluctantly.

The father scolded angrily: "I know it's useless to do these things. Painting is a fart. Can it get you into college? How dare you skip class. If your teacher didn't call me, I wouldn't know you Didn't go to school. You came back so late, don't come back if you have the ability!"

Just as his father was scolding angrily, his mother came out from the courtyard and said comfortingly: "Okay, okay, he already knows he's wrong, so don't scold. It's such a big night, if you make a noise again Neighbors rest."

"You!" Father yelled again, but then fell silent, turned and went back to the yard.

The mother quickly stopped the tearful son and said, "Okay, come home with me."

The son looked at the painting utensils all over the floor, and said reluctantly, "Mom, but..."

Mother waved her hands repeatedly and said, "Throw these away first. After you get a good grade in the final exam this semester, mother will buy you another set."

After thinking about it, the son didn't dare to say anything more, so he followed his mother back to the yard.

Zhai Nan looked at it from a distance, then walked over, and saw all the oil painting utensils, drawing boards, canvases, brushes, palettes, and paints scattered all over the ground.

Zhai Nan's eyes lit up immediately, and a master of oil painting, Da Vinci, suddenly rang out.

If in Zhai Nan's previous life, someone casually named the most beautiful person in the painting, it would definitely be the Mona Lisa.And the smile of Mona Lisa is an unsolved mystery through the ages.

And this most beautiful person in the painting was created by Leonardo da Vinci.

Zhai Nan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, packed up all the brushes, paints, easels, and drawing boards on the ground, and brought them back to his home.

At this moment, Han Xia was already curled up in the quilt, her face was still pink with shyness.

Seeing Zhai Nan coming back with a bunch of things, she asked, "What did you do?"

Zhai Nan looked at Han Xia who looked like a flower in the mist, paused, and said, "I want to draw you an oil painting, the most beautiful oil painting in the world."

Han Xia nodded slightly with a shy face.

Zhai Nan was also quick in his hands and feet, and immediately set up the easel and put the picture frame on it.The canvas had already been stretched on the frame, and the kid probably wanted to continue painting, but he didn't expect his father to throw it all away.

Zhai Nan didn't know the size of the painting, but it seemed to be more than half a meter long.After all, he didn't know much about oil painting, nor did he know the exact size of the oil painting.

After setting everything up, Zhai Nan looked at Han Xia and said, "Are you ready?"

Han Xia nodded, and then lifted the quilt.

But under the quilt, instead of the glamorous scene in Zhai Nan's fantasy, it was a pair of light-colored jeans.

Zhai Nan couldn't help shaking his head in disappointment, he would have known that he would not have gone out, it only took a few minutes, how could he feel that the world has changed.

Although Han Xia put on jeans, her upper body was still just the red scarf, covering the vitals on her chest.

Zhai Nan thought for a while and said, "Then just draw a bust. You sit on the side, then turn your head slightly to look at me. That scarf... Well, you can put it away."

Han Xia also blushed, looking shy like never before, and nodded to Zhai Nan.Then according to what Zhai Nan said, she sat on her side slightly, the red gauze wrapped around her pink neck, and naturally fell on her chest.And her flowing long hair also spread out naturally, half covering her body.

Zhai Nan looked at Han Xia at this time, and was also slightly dazed.Needless to say, Han Xia's beauty is natural, but at this moment, the appearance of You holding a pipa and half covering her face adds a mysterious atmosphere, which makes people fascinated and fascinated.

When Zhai Nan was in a daze, Han Xia suddenly asked, "Is it all right?"

Zhai Nan came back to his senses, nodded and said: "Perfect!" After speaking, he began to move his hands.

Possessing a puppet directly on Da Vinci's upper body, Zhai Nan's oil painting level exploded in an instant. With his amazing creativity and super high artistic level, coupled with Zhai Nan's amazing hand speed, he is bringing the most beautiful scenery in the world to the canvas among.

Twenty possessed puppets, two hundred minutes, three hours and twenty ten minutes, seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.

Zhai Nan painted tirelessly for more than three hours, and Han Xia also sat for more than three hours as steadily as Mount Tai.And this painting is about [-]% complete.Almost half of the body has been completed, but the face is still a vague outline.

It took Da Vinci almost four years to create the Mona Lisa in his previous life.But Zhai Nan spent more than three hours now, and the painting has reached this level, which is already considered super fast.

Zhai Nan also used up all the possessed puppets, finally stopped his paintbrush, and said, "No, I can't paint anymore."

Han Xiapu blinked, looked at Zhai Nan, then put on a dress and walked over.When she saw herself on the canvas, she couldn't help but ask, "Why haven't you finished the painting yet?"

Zhai Nan almost slumped on the chair and said, "I'm afraid it will take a lifetime to finish this painting."

Zhai Nan's words were not intended to please Han Xia, but were telling the truth.It took Leonardo da Vinci eighteen months to complete the painting of the Mona Lisa, and it took four years to continuously improve it.

If Zhai Nan uses the possessed puppet, he can paint for 10 minutes each time. Based on this calculation, Zhai Nan will almost really have to paint for a lifetime.

But these words had a different charm in Han Xia's ears.

Han Xia glanced at Zhai Nan who was tired and limp, and said, "Then I will be your model for the rest of my life."

(End of this chapter)