Chapter 41 Lan Ruyu

100,000 years ago?

Lan Qiyu clicked in and saw a painting, painting a few strands of ink bamboo, isn't this Master Zheng Banqiao's "Ink Bamboo Picture"?

Lan Ruyu looked at the discussion of the hot search again, all of which were respectful and praise for this painting.

Obviously, in terms of ancient culture, interstellar people are also extremely desirable. People often yearn for what they lack.

In the past, science and technology were not developed, so they desperately developed science and technology; Now that science and technology are developed and advanced, they respect the ancient culture that yearns for a long time.

However, thanks to the advanced technology of the people in the interstellar era, a very small number of ancient paintings have been preserved, otherwise these ancient paintings would have disappeared and disappeared in the long river of history.

Lan Siyu felt that since her fans in the food circle had not grown anymore, she could try the ancient culture circle, and occasionally live broadcast to carry forward the ancient Chinese culture of the ancient earth might also attract a group of fans.

Not only can the interstellar people deepen their understanding of the ancient Chinese culture of the ancient earth, but also increase her fan value, killing two birds with one stone.

Lan Ruyu decided to test the waters in tonight's live broadcast.

There are also ancient culture majors in schools in the interstellar era, and there are also many literati who pursue ancient culture, so pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and star network are sold, and the price is not low.

Lan Ruyu rummaged through it, found a star store with the highest evaluation and the best reputation, specializing in selling pen, ink, paper, inkstones, and painting paints, and bought a set.

At six o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast was on time.

As soon as the live broadcast room was opened, 30 billion viewers poured in.

[Shanshan: I'm here as the anchor, what are you going to eat today?! 】

[Shanshan's little wife: My nutrient solution is ready!! 】

[Oops: My broadsword has long been hungry and thirsty! 】

Lan Ruyu looked at the barrage day by day and said, smiled, "Viewers who want to watch live broadcasts and cook food may be disappointed, today I plan to paint live." ”

As he spoke, he spread out the fine rice paper and placed the ink that had already been ground on the side.

[Don't use your brain: Drawing?! The anchor can also draw? 】

[Lan Lan: Wow, my brother is a professional painter! I love his paintings! 】

[You, you, you: Although the anchor is painting live today, I still want to watch it! ] Come on, look after you! 】

These 30 billion viewers can be said to be loyal fans of Lan Niyu for more than a month, after the last Liu Lian's incident, coupled with the rectification of the starry sky, there are very few black fans in Lan Niyu's live broadcast room, even if there are a few trolls, they will be drowned in Lan Niyu's army of tens of billions of fans.

"yes, now it's going to be."

When Lan Ruyu was a child and her grandfather were learning to cook, she was also taught how to draw by her grandmother, who was born in a scholarly family. Among them, landscape painting is her best practice.

Landscape painting is mainly based on natural scenery, and today Lan Yiyu is going to paint the scenery of distant mountains and near water.

The moonlight sprinkled, Lan Ruyu lowered her head, and a sharp chin and red lips appeared in the picture of the live broadcast room.

[Lan Lan: Ahhhh With this chin and this red lip, I pack the ticket anchor Dad, absolutely super good-looking!! 】

[Shanshan's little wife: I also think ahhh Obviously I'm a girl, but why do I have the urge to kiss Fang Ze when I look at these red lips?! 】

[Cocktail: Sister, you are not alone, I feel that the temperament of the anchor is so good, Sister Ah, I am willing to bend for the anchor! ] The anchor looks at me, do you want the cute Lori little sweet girl anchor?! 】

[I really want to eat food: don't just say that the anchor is okay if you are in trouble upstairs, it really is. Anchor look at me, I love you the most! Other women are greedy for your beauty, only I truly love you! 】

[Oops: I said you girls are really enough, the anchor obviously likes boys, or a high-IQ sunny little milk dog like me! 】

Wenzhou Mountain looked at the live broadcast room with a sudden change in the style of painting, uh... Turned his head to look at his brother next to him. I saw that the corners of my brother's mouth, which was usually always smiling, were slightly pursed.

Suddenly feeling a little cold, Wenzhou Mountain moved to the side.

Lan Ruyu kept her head down and painted, and didn't pay attention to the dense barrage on the virtual screen.

In the quiet environment, a pair of thin white hands hold a brush and render on the paper, delicately outlining the hills and ravines overlapping on top of each other.

The place where the coloring should be strong is not light at all, and the place where the coloring is clear is not strong at all. When someone puts pen to paper, you know that she is an old connoisseur.

A remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red.

The vast river surface reflects the mountains with heavy mountains. The welcoming pine branches on the side of the rock wall are vigorous, showing their lush vitality on the cliff.

[Shanshan's little wife: Although I haven't learned to draw, I think it's good-looking! (Forgive me for having no ink in my stomach, I can only praise it for looking good)]

[Let's call Dad: It's very good, I feel that the anchor is versatile! ] 】

[Lan Lan: I sent it to my cousin who studied oil painting, and he said that the anchor drew better than him! My cousin is a graduate of one of the top art academies in the Federation!! He really rarely praises people! 】

[I'm super smart: I'm a major in ancient culture, and I know a little bit about ancient paintings, which is really good, better than many people in our school! 】

[I really want to eat food: I feel that the anchor is very good at beef pies, not only can he cook food, but he also paints well, and he looks good! ] 】

[It's v deterioration Hello: There's no need to boast so much, right? ] That's it, and this kind of thing has long been lost, who knows if she painted blindly, and you think she's good-looking just by looking at her chin? I've really convinced you fans, it's so licking, goodbye. 】

Although there was a discordant barrage, it only flashed for a second in the dense rainbow fart barrage.

Shen Panchi sat on the desk and watched the beautiful scene of Lan Ruyu concentrating on painting quietly. Well, this human cub still looks good when he doesn't move or speak, mainly like a person.

Lan Qiyu's paintings are not large, and there are not many scenes, but because his hands are sparse, it took more than two hours.

After sketching the last stroke, Lan Qiyu stamped the seal specially made by someone on the side of the painting.

[Lan Lan: It's so good-looking! (Crazy pounding of the head!) )】

[Shanshan's little wife: Wow, what is the first word, I don't know it......]

[I'm super smart: it's the traditional structure of the blue character, this kind of character has been eliminated, and generally only people who learn ancient culture will understand a little.] 】

[I really want to eat food: I remember that most people stamp their own names after painting, that is, the name of Xiaoyu's anchor is Lan Ruyu?!! 】

[What are you doing:, sisters! ] 】

Lan Ruyu saw this barrage, smiled, and a light voice came, "Congratulations, I really want to eat delicious food!" Let's reintroduce myself. Hello everyone, I'm Lan Yiyu. ”