Not long after the two pandas left, sure enough, heavy rain poured down.

It was already afternoon, and after Ning Fei and Jiang Xue had eaten together, they cleaned up the house.

"I'll go to the gazebo to rest for a while, you're still weak now, it's better not to come out, it's easy to catch a cold. Ning Fei said with concern.

"Well, good. Jiang Xue replied softly.

After speaking, Ning Fei left.

The rainy day of the Taoist temple has a special flavor, looking from the building, the rain pours down, flowing down the gap between the green tiles of the Sanqing Hall into a water line. There were several shallow puddles below, into which the rain was constantly falling and splashing.

Jiang Xue looked out the window and only felt that this kind of scenery was particularly attractive.

Listening to the sound of the rain, she was thinking again, what is Ning Fei going to do at this time?

She picked up her tablet and turned on the live stream.

In the picture, Ning Fei was seen running from the front yard to the back yard holding a stack of light brown paper and a pile of bamboo. The rain was heavy, and in just a moment, Ning Fei's head and shoulders were already wet.

When he came to the corridor, Ning Fei patted the rain on his head.

The rain ran down a few strands of hair, making his hair look a little messy, but it added a bit of a profligate charm.

"Lord Ningguan, what is this going to do?"

"With such a heavy rain, Lord Ning Guan still came out. ”

"I thought it wasn't going to be broadcast. ”

"Ning Guan's calculation is really accurate, it really rained this afternoon, admire and admire. ”

"When did Lord Ning Guan say nonsense. ”

At this time, they saw Ning Fei walking to the pavilion and putting down everything in his hand, and netizens saw what Ning Fei was hugging.

Some bamboo, a wad of oiled paper, a little tung oil, a small bucket of glue, and tools such as fine wire, scissors, knives, saws, etc.

"These things...... Lord Ning Guan doesn't want to make an umbrella, does he?"

"Look like this, it's very similar!"

"Not very like, definitely. ”

Netizens speculated, and Ning Fei also nodded, confirming the netizens' guesses.

"During this time, there may be rain in Qinshan, and there is no umbrella in the Taoist temple, so I plan to make an oil-paper umbrella to come out. ”

"When I was young, I learned this craft from my master, who was very good at weaving umbrellas. ”

"In this era, nylon folding umbrellas are popular, the traditional oil-paper umbrellas have been retired, and there are fewer and fewer artists who can make handmade umbrellas. ”

However, there are still many powerful inheritances in Huaxia, such as Luzhou oil paper umbrellas, which can only be completed through more than 90 processes such as drama support, twisting, net edge, paper pasting, tie-work, pretending oil, and hoop roasting. ”

"The umbrella made by soaking in water for 24 hours does not detach the bones, and the top five winds do not deform when walking, which is very powerful. ”

"I'm not that professional in making tools, but the umbrella I make is good enough to shelter from the rain. ”

Hearing Ning Fei's words, netizens were once again impressed by Ning Fei's talent.

"I'll go, the anchor will also make oil-paper umbrellas?"

"What else you wouldn't?"

"Almighty!"

"Making an oil-paper umbrella sounds very charming. ”

"To be honest, I haven't seen an oil-paper umbrella until now. ”

"Times are advancing, and nylon umbrellas are definitely better and more convenient, but oil-paper umbrellas are traditional and cannot be lost. ”

At this time, Ning Fei had already taken out a bamboo bone and was ready to start making an umbrella.

"The umbrella bone must be made of high-quality bamboo, and then the bamboo material is sawed into a bamboo tube of suitable specifications. ”

"When I was looking for Cuilong Bamboo yesterday, I was also looking for a suitable bamboo, and this one is very suitable. ”

"It is best to choose a bamboo bone for the whole umbrella frame, so that the color, texture, and fit will be perfect. ”

"The main grip has been selected, and the next step is to split the bamboo bone into bamboo strips one by one to support it. ”

As he spoke, Ning Fei took out tools such as saws and long knives, and with the blessing of the "Ultimate Knife Craft" skill, he continuously decomposed the bamboo and wood and split them into bamboo strips.

"It's so good, each stick looks the same size. ”

"Obsessive-compulsive disorder said that it was a real pleasure to watch the anchor break down the bamboo tube. ”

"Very comfortable to watch. ”

"It is worthy of the traditional Chinese craft, and I feel that every movement is full of beauty. ”

"Lord Ning Guan is a craftsman!"

Ning Fei silently continued to make umbrellas, splitting out the bamboo strips was only the first step, and the next step was the real difficulty.

Drilling, joining, stringing, tandem handles......

These steps are easy to say, but very troublesome to do, and each step requires patience and care.

Xiaohu didn't know when he ran to the pavilion and lay on the bench next to him, accompanying Ning Fei.

The little falcon rests in its nest.

The puppy lay at the door of the kennel, with its front legs stretched out in front, looking at the splashing rain, looking curious about everything.

By the time Ning Fei had completely disposed of the umbrella bone of the oil-paper umbrella, before he knew it, it had already reached six o'clock in the afternoon.

"Whew, it took four hours for the parachute stand to be finished. ”

Ning Fei looked at the umbrella stand in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

"The next step is to get the decoration on the oil-paper umbrella right. ”

"In ancient times, literati would write poems and paintings before oiling paper umbrellas to express their feelings. The antique pattern on the umbrella is often the expression of the beauty of the oil paper umbrella. ”

"I started with the oiled paper and identified the areas that needed to be cut. ”

Ning Fei got busy again, he compared the oiled paper on the umbrella frame a few times, drew the approximate cutting area of the oil-paper umbrella, and then carefully cut it out with scissors.

Then, Ning Fei took out the brush and ink and began to grind.

Seeing this scene, netizens felt that Ning Guanzhu was probably going to "show off his skills" again.

"What does Lord Ning mean is that he wants to paint on an oil-paper umbrella?"

"In ancient times, literati and artists would paint on oil-paper umbrellas themselves, which was more meaningful. ”

"This is the treasure of China. ”

"I'm curious about what Ning Guan mainly paints?"

"I remember that the panorama of the Taoist temple I drew before was very good. ”

"You see, he seems to have prepared only black ink, could it be that he only uses one color?"

"Could it be that Lord Ning Guan wants to paint Chinese paintings?"

"Chinese painting is not so simple, Chinese painting focuses on freehand, and has higher requirements for painters. ”

"Nine years of art students show their faces, Chinese painting is really very difficult, look at talent. Some people draw two strokes and the teacher will praise them non-stop, and some people will rack their brains to paint works for two days and will be devalued by the teacher. ”

At this time, Ning Fei had already begun to paint.

The tip of the pen is dipped in thick ink, and the pen is down, and the hand is gently outlined, and the pen edge turns from thick to light.

This scene, the artistic conception is very beautiful.

Xiaohu didn't know why, he had already sat up and looked at Ning Fei intently.

"It's ...... Landscape!"

Netizens were shocked.

Because Ning Fei only used a few brushstrokes to draw a majestic landscape map.

Then, Ning Fei lightly clicked a few more times,

On the surface of the river, there was another flat boat, and on the flat boat, you could vaguely see a fisherman holding the boat forward.

There are mountains, there are waters, and there are light boats......

Ning Fei painted quickly, full of chic and uninhibited charm. His pen grew faster and faster, sketching a beautiful picture.

In the end, Ning Fei drew two cranes looking at the light boat in the distance at the front of the scroll, these two cranes did not draw their heads, netizens were surprised, but saw Ning Fei take out another plate of ink.

It's red ink.

He took out a new paintbrush, dipped it in red ink, and then tapped it on each of the two cranes' heads, and for a moment, the cranes seemed to come alive and amazing.

In the black and white landscape painting, there are two bright red points like eyeballs.

This stroke is really the finishing touch!

Looking carefully, I found that the close-up of this painting is a crane, and the distant view is a landscape and a light boat.

What a beautiful artistic conception!

Landscape painting is very fast, but it only takes a few minutes.

When netizens saw the patterns on the oil-paper umbrellas, they were speechless one by one.

This painting is absolutely amazing.

At first glance, everything in the painting seems to be alive.

The two cranes seemed to have life, and the light boat seemed to be drifting slowly.

The little fox was on the side, and inexplicably, he whispered softly.