Xia Xia and they kept walking forward, there were more interesting places in this old street, and I didn't know what surprises they would have when they walked to the back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Every shop here is different, anyway, they have plenty of time, they can visit each shop and experience the atmosphere of the old street.

Xia Xia looked up and found them walking to a sand painting gallery. She had also seen sand paintings on TV, but she hadn't seen them live.

I didn't expect there to be a sand painting gallery here, and I came here. I definitely have to go in and see it, and it definitely doesn't feel the same when I watch it live and on TV.

"Let's go into the sand art gallery. Xia Xia stepped into this sand painting gallery with a wave of her hand, not knowing what surprises would be waiting for her inside, and she was really looking forward to it.

Xiaowei and Leng Yan followed closely behind Xia Xia, and they were still very interested in this sand painting museum. The wood carving museum they just saw gave them a great shock, and they don't know what will happen to this sand painting museum.

Anyway, everyone has already arrived here, and they will know when they enter it, and they are not in a hurry.

This sand painting gallery also has a fee, but fortunately, they have Leng Yan, a local tyrant, so they don't have to worry about the cost. Besides, the ticket to enter the sand painting museum is only thirty yuan, which is the same as the fee for the wood carving museum.

After paying the fee, Xia Xia and the three of them walked in. This sand art gallery is not big, a little smaller than a classroom.

But when they walked in, they found a lot of people sitting inside. There are a lot of seats in it, and there aren't many people yet, so the seats aren't full.

Xia Xia and they found a few empty seats to sit down, probably because they were lucky, the tourists in the first row had just walked out, so they could sit in the first row and watch the sand painting performance up close.

Sand painting is a painting made of fine sand. The creator uses his hand as the pen, sand as ink, and the lightbox tool as the paper, and uses the camera to shoot the picture, which is reflected on the stage screen.

Xia Xia and the others had just sat down when they heard beautiful music coming from the stage stereo. The music is very beautiful, and the tourists and friends are quiet, waiting for the author of the sand painting to paint the painting.

I saw that the author set aside all the sand on the boarding box and prepared to re-paint. He'd already been thinking about what he was going to paint for a while, and he was used to performing here every day.

Every day he sees so many people come to see him perform, and he is very happy. Every time he saw people's happy faces, he knew that his efforts had not been in vain.

He had never been exposed to sand painting before, but by chance he came into contact with sand painting, and since that day he has been learning to paint sand painting, and finally has today's technique.

I saw him sprinkle a handful of sand on top of the light box, and at first glance it looked like it was sprinkled at random, but in fact it was like that.

Tourists and friends are quietly waiting for the miracle to come, not knowing what kind of picture will appear on the stage screen for a while, everyone can only wait.

Xia Xia's eyes widened, it was the first time she saw this kind of picture, and she was inexplicably nervous in her heart. It's very interesting to watch, and she has the urge to learn.

Soon the sand artist was moving the sand with his hands, his fingers were very nimble, and his movements were done in one go. After a while, a little girl appeared on the screen, and next to the little girl was a big tree.

Although the little girl is drawn out of sand, it is still very realistic, and it is obvious that the little girl is now smiling.

Tourists can't help but clap their hands when they see this, and the sand painting artist is too powerful, just a few fingers on the sand, and he actually painted such a picture.

But the tourists don't know it, although now the sand painter is quite fast. But in private, he practiced for a long time to draw so perfectly.

The author also heard applause, and for him applause was the greatest support for him. He will not disappoint the tourists, and he will also paint more beautiful works to give back to the tourists and friends.

This sand painting gallery only has this one stage, but there are several sand painting artists, and they all take turns to paint. But every tourist who comes in usually only looks at the painting made by a sand painter and then goes out to play again.

Therefore, for tourists, it costs 30 yuan for a ticket to see a person do a painting. If they don't do it well, it will definitely affect the reputation of the sand art museum.

Fortunately, each of their sand painting artists has good painting skills and will not disappoint tourists. Sand painting is a new stage art, and they will definitely take it seriously.

After the sand artist adjusted his breathing and calmed down, he took the sand from the side and sprinkled it into the light box. The sand was sprinkled next to the little girl I had just drawn.

I saw that the sand painter wiped the sand with his hands a few times, purposefully pushed the sand away four times, and gradually a pond appeared on the screen.

The sand that was originally sprinkled together instantly dispersed, and a blank space appeared in the middle, like a pond. At this time, if you look at the whole picture, you will find that the little girl who was first painted is looking at this pond.

Xia Xia was so surprised that she couldn't speak, this is amazing. I didn't expect such a small old street to give her so many surprises.

Xia Xia's eyes kept staring at the screen, not daring to blink, for fear of missing the wonderful picture. Judging from the speed of the sand painter's painting just now, it is almost a matter of a few seconds to draw a scene.

I saw that the sand painter put a little sand on top of the pond, and his fingers swung flexibly.

Everyone is looking at the screen, and no one knows what the author is going to draw in the pond. But they believe that the author will not let them down, and they are now sitting and waiting.

After a while, a swan appeared in the middle of the pond, and this swan looked snow-white and very cute.

Xia Xia couldn't help but praise: "It's amazing." Xia Xia sincerely admired the sand painting author, and the sand that could not be moved became lifelike in the author's hands.

Leng Yan nodded, he saw the sand painting drawn by the author, and he also admired the author. The author's movements did not hesitate at all, and the movements were as smooth as flowing water.

This picture stayed for a few seconds, perhaps the author also wanted everyone to see it clearly, only to see the author destroy the painting with his hands. A picture that was originally perfect has become a plate of sand in the author's hands.

Just when everyone thought that the painting was finished here, the author was going to start painting a new painting. I saw that the sand that was originally pulled together by the author instantly dispersed and slowly turned into a rose.

Tourists didn't expect that the painting of the little girl just now could be changed to a rose. The tourists who reacted immediately burst into applause.

That's when the sand painting is finished, through this