saw the wedding photos of Sister Yingzi and her brother-in-law-to-be

The villagers couldn't help but marvel, it was really good-looking, very beautiful.

Even the villagers who usually love to chew the root of the tongue do not have any opinions at this time, everyone's views are very consistent, and they all think that it is still good to leave something left by our ancestors, and the phoenix crown is very in line with the appearance of the wedding dress in everyone's minds.

"Big brother, aren't you going to give a painting to Sister Yingzi as a wedding gift?, why don't you just paint this one?" said the little girl who opened the photo she took, found the most satisfactory one and brought it to Zhang Feng, and then said.

"Oh, I'll take a look first!" Zhang Feng came back to his senses, took the phone, and looked at it.

I saw that in the painting, Sister Yingzi and her brother-in-law were close together, behind them were the green weeping willows, and the clear lake water, the green mountains in the distance, the green trees were like green, the beautiful moon lake was over, and there were a few white water birds flying high, beautiful and suffocating, such a poetic picture, it can indeed be painted into a very beautiful color ink painting.

"Well, it's beautiful!" Zhang Feng couldn't help but nodded, I have to say that this photo of the little girl is really good.

"Hee-hee, of course, I've taken dozens of photos, and this one is the best!" said Satsuki with a smile, very satisfied with this photo.

"Okay, let's draw this one, Satsuki, you go and take out the guy I painted. ”

"Hehe, I know brother!" The little girl seemed to be looking forward to Zhang Feng's painting, agile like a little swallow, and ran quickly towards the house.

Soon, the little girl walked out holding Zhang Feng's easel and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

"Brother, I brought it!"

"Uh-huh, put it on the stall first. Zhang Feng smiled, and then began to fiddle with these treasures of his own.

After looking at the photos on the mobile phone for a moment, the brushstrokes in Zhang Feng's hand slowly bloomed, and suddenly, the strokes flowed, fast and smooth, almost in one go, and after a while, the form of the Oriental beauty jumped on the paper.

Sketched with the tip of the pen, red lips, eyebrows and eyes, and light hair, about a quarter of an hour, a beauty wearing a big red robe and a phoenix crown appeared in front of everyone.

Lifelike and vivid.

Seeing Sister Yingzi on the drawing paper, Zhang Yue and Uncle Erniu were dumbfounded and speechless in surprise.

"It's so beautiful!" After a while, Zhang Yue, who reacted, couldn't help but exclaim.

Uncle Er Niu's mouth opened, and then slowly closed, as if he was worried that his sudden speech would interrupt Zhang Feng's thoughts, and there seemed to be a feeling that he did not dare to speak loudly, fearing the heavens.

The mountains and rivers are far away from the ink, the flowers on the other side are blooming again and again, and the ink books are flowing for years.

Zhang Feng seems to have been completely immersed in the painting, confident, the brushstrokes are flying, like flowing water, a few strokes sketch the finishing touch, and after a while, a pair of portraits of the newcomer leap onto the paper, lifelike, and look even better than himself.

"Brother, you are really amazing!" the little girl looked at Zhang Feng with admiration and shouted.

"Hehe, of course, but I'm not done yet!" Zhang Feng nodded with a smile, and then continued with the unfinished painting.

Weeping willows, lotus flowers reflecting the sun, flowing water swimming fish, and white birds flying with wings in the sky.

The mountains in the distance, the green trees, and the leisurely clouds in the sky, all the beautiful scenery appeared on Zhang Feng's drawing paper.

Although there are many scenes, there is no sense of superfluity, heaven and man are one, all things are combined, everything is so natural and harmonious, and the beauty is beyond words.

"Ah, it's finally finished, how are you going to see what I'm drawing?" Zhang Feng stopped his brush, turned his head and asked Zhang Yue and Uncle Er Niu with a smile.

"Brother, you are really bull-nosed! I won't support the wall in the future, so I'll obey you!" Uncle Erniu gave a thumbs up directly, although he always knew that Zhang Feng was good at painting, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he was amazed by Zhang Feng's superb painting skills.

"Brother, your painting is really good, and you have a beautiful face!" The little girl saw that the person in the painting was much better looking than in reality, so she said with a smile.

"Hehe, of course, isn't painting just artistic processing?"

Zhang Feng smiled, thinking that when you paint, other people's faces have freckles, can't you also draw them? Isn't that a lack of heart, so when painting, of course, some small shortcomings of the characters will be ignored, and the portraits drawn in this way are of course better.

"By the way, Xiaoyue, don't talk about it everywhere later, I'm going to frame this painting, and I'll give it to Sister Yingzi when she gets married!" Zhang Feng knew that his sister couldn't hide anything, so he hurriedly advised.

"Hehe, don't worry, brother, I won't let Sister Yingzi know, and I'll give her a big surprise when the time comes!" The little girl knew what Zhang Feng meant, and quickly nodded and promised.

Seeing Zhang Feng looking at him, Uncle Er Niu also dared to promise: "Don't worry, I definitely won't talk nonsense!"

"That's good, Satsuki, you're here to watch me go to the house and frame this painting. ”

"Got it, brother!" Although the little girl was a little unhappy, she finally nodded and agreed.

Seeing Zhang Feng's success, Uncle Er Niu also followed into the courtyard.

But this guy didn't have the patience to watch Zhang Feng frame, and after watching it for two minutes, he walked to the backyard, and after a while, he walked out with a big watermelon in his arms.

"Haha, madman, you don't say a word when your watermelon is ripe, you want to eat it alone, and I found out now, right?"

Zhang Feng turned his head, and when he heard Uncle Erniu's words, he immediately smiled bitterly and shook his head, what a foodie, the watermelon in his backyard will definitely be reimbursed soon.

Uncle Er Niu smiled, cleaned the watermelon, walked to the kitchen, cut the watermelon into several large pieces with a click, and then put the watermelon in the freezer and froze it.

"Well, it's so sweet, I'll pick one back later, madman?" Uncle Er Niu ate a small piece first, and just ate it in his mouth, and immediately applauded.

"Okay, the melon is in the backyard, which one do you want to pick by yourself!" Zhang Feng no longer paid attention to the foodie, and began to concentrate on framing the painting.

Uncle Erniu watched it for a while and felt very bored, so he turned on the TV and sat in the hall like an uncle, eating delicious watermelon while watching TV leisurely.

The sound of eating watermelon was snoring, like Zhu Bajie, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but shake his head when he heard it.

"Crazy, there are three days left until Yingzi's wedding day, are you kid ready?"

"What are you preparing? Uncle Dashan is the general manager, so I'll be in charge of cooking, do I still need to prepare?" Zhang Feng said lightly.

"That's too!" Uncle Er Niu nodded, there is a general manager of chores, there is no need to worry about all kinds of vegetables, rice, oil, salt, vegetables and meat, Zhang Feng is much easier.

August 1st, Sister Yingzi's wedding day is close at hand.