After dipping the largest pen into the black pigment, he threw the ink directly on the paper, but the color concentration was still not enough, Ye Kai continued to repeat this operation, so that 80% of the area of the paper was infected with irregular black pigment.

"You really know how to draw?"

Zhang Zi felt sorry for his paint, it was very expensive.

Ye Kai changed his pen, was lighting white paint, and said, "Don't worry." ”

Although it was his first time painting, the system gave him not cold knowledge, but experience of Chinese painting that he could use immediately, as if he had achieved proficiency after years of hard work.

He wants to paint the Budala Palace.

Ye Kai can only paint Chinese, and it is not impossible to interpret the Jokhang Temple in the way of Chinese painting, but the painting time is too long. So he is painting the Potala Palace now, and the Potala Palace is seen from their perspective.

Without Ye Kai saying anything, everyone on the lookers didn't know what Ye Kai was going to do on this piece of paper, in their opinion, such a messy ink, this painting had been scrapped.

The white brushstrokes are drawn across the paper, allowing the heavier inkblots below to gradually turn into peaks, and then a large area of white paint is used to reveal the white palace of the Potala Palace.

"This should be the Potala Palace, right?"

"Sort of. ”

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The crowd of onlookers talked a lot, Ye Kai was not affected in the slightest, although the pen and paint were not right, but Ye Kai was already immersed in the pleasure that painting brought him.

When the inspiration that was lost in Mount Emei hit, he put down his pen faster and faster, and the brush touched the paper, as fast as an art student practicing drawing straight lines.

In fact, before he put down the pen, the appearance of the final product of this painting had already appeared in Ye Kai's mind, what to do, how hard to use, Ye Kai knew in his heart.

Change the black pen to depict the Red Mansion, draw the Red Mansion with a few pens, and finally Ye Kai used a piece of toilet paper to dip some white paint on the paper and gently wipe it on the paper to form white clouds, and the picture is ready.

"That's amazing!"

Zhang Zi thought in her heart that she had studied painting for several years, and she didn't know that someone could paint a Potala Palace so quickly, and she could paint it so well.

In terms of similarity, this painting is definitely not as clear as the mobile phone capture, nor is it as detailed as the other painters around it, painting a palace in a whole day.

But when anyone sees Ye Kai's painting, they will feel that the true image of the painting has drawn the essence.

Ye Kai put the paintbrush on the paint and said to Zhang Zi, "I've sent it to you." ”

"What's the name. ”

Ye Kai thought for a while and said, "Splash ink on the Red Mountain Palace Map." ”

If it is a brush and rice paper, this picture will have more texture and more freehand painting. But with the brush, he painted a hardness that is difficult to achieve in splashed ink drawings.

Zhang Zi laughed and said, "I asked you what your name is." ”

“......”

"My name is Ye Kai, the leaf of the leaf, the open open. ”

Several foreigners shouted, holding up their phones and cheering.

Other onlookers also raised their hands and applauded, visited the solemn Jokhang Temple, and when they came out, they could see such a young Chinese artist performing, and Huaxia is worthy of being an ancient oriental country that has been inherited for thousands of years.

Ye Kai heard a foreigner asking what kind of painting method this was.

He replied: "This is a Chinese painting, a painting handed down by our Chinese ancestors. ”

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Half an hour later, the ink was dried, Zhang Zi put the painting away and said, "Let's go." ”

Why hasn't Ye Kai left yet?

Because Zhang Zi said that she would take him to the best restaurant in Lhasa, she had been living in Lhasa for a week, claiming to have eaten all the famous restaurants around, and she wanted to take Ye Kai to the best one.

Ye Kaixin.

Mainly, this girl said she was in for a treat.

Giving her such a good painting, isn't it too much to eat her for a meal?

Ye Kai helped her hold the easel, and Zhang Zi led the way in front. The best restaurant she said was on Barkhor Street, not far from the Jokhang Temple, and its name was Stone Pot Tibetan Chicken.

There was still one last spot left when the two entered.

"We're lucky, there's a lot of queues for meals. Zhang Zi said.

"Hello, what are you eating?"

The waiters here are all Tibetan boys under the age of 20, and their appearance is okay, and I don't know if they were specially selected.

Zhang Zi said: "Wild mushroom stone pot chicken, roasted matsutake mushroom, sweet tea and rice, don't want anything else." ”

"Okay, wait a minute, there's a heating switch under the table if it's cold. ”

Ye Kai praised: "After coming to Tibet for so many days, your Mandarin is the best I have ever heard. ”

"Thank you. The little brother said.

Zhang Zi put down his mobile phone and said: "The waiters here speak Mandarin okay, after all, they are doing business in Lhasa, and they don't know a few foreign languages." ”

"And do they speak English?"

"Of course, I just don't speak Mandarin as well. ”

Awesome.

Zhang Zi had already taken off her hood at this time, and although she didn't take off her sunglasses, she could already see her face.

Before the dish was served, the more Ye Kai looked at her, the more familiar she felt, and said, "Did anyone say that you look like ......?"

Zhang Zi took off his sunglasses.

"Yes, I'm Zhang ......"

“Angela！”

"What??, who is Angela?"

"Haha, I'm kidding. Ye Kai said, and then asked: "When I was in high school, I watched TV, and your favorite was you." But I haven't heard from you for the last few years. ”

"Hehehe, you say my name first. Zhang Zi said.

Ye Kai showed an expression of disbelief and asked, "You actually suspect that I forgot your name?"

"You're a fake fan, you just said it wrong. ”

"Zhang Zi, right, I said what I was joking about just now. ”

Zhang Zi, in 2013, participated in a singing variety show and won the first place, and in 2015, it was more popular. But at that time, something happened in Ye Kai's family, and he didn't pay attention to the entertainment industry.

"Hmph, forgive you. ”

Ye Kai remembered that Zhang Zi was a sophomore in high school like himself when he participated in the show, so he should be about the same age as himself.

The dishes were quickly put on the table, and Ye Kai started eating directly, and did not forget to greet: "The soup is very delicious, you can eat it." ”

Although sitting opposite was the star he liked at the beginning, Ye Kai was not nervous at all, and he did not have the excitement of fans to see their idols.

Is this the effect of calm?

Zhang Zi ordered three dishes, but in fact, only the stone pot chicken was the main dish, and the matsutake mushroom and sweet tea were at most snacks and drinks, and the matsutake mushroom was eaten in a few bites.

The equipment for making stone pot chicken is a stone pot produced in Motuo, which seems to have a mineral that is good for the human body, and an authentic Motuo stone pot costs thousands of yuan.

Although Ye Kai didn't think it was better than the casserole.

But this chicken is really fragrant, and there are a lot of medicinal herbs in it, some of which are only produced in Tibetan areas. Ye Kai really hasn't drunk such a delicious chicken soup for a long time.

"Don't eat all the time, I have something to ask you. Zhang Zi said.