I Spread the Cosmos By Live Broadcast of Food

One hundred thousand years ago?

Lan Siyu clicked in and saw a painting with a few sticks of thin ink bamboo. Isn't this the "Ink Bamboo Picture" by Master Zheng Banqiao?

Lan Siyu looked at the discussions on the topic in the hot search again, and they were all respect and praise for this painting.

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

In the past, science and technology were underdeveloped, so they desperately developed science and technology; now that science and technology are advanced, they respect and yearn for the ancient culture with a long history.

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

Thinking of something, Lan Siyu started shopping online.

The 100,000-year-old school also has a major in ancient culture, and there are many literati who pursue ancient culture, so pens, inks, papers and inkstones are sold on Starnet, and the price is not low.

Lan Siyu searched and found a star store with the highest rating and the best reputation that specializes in selling pens, inks, papers and inkstones and painting paints, and bought a set.

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

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

[Shanshan: The anchor, I’m here, what are you eating today? ! 】

[Oops: My big knife is already hungry and thirsty! 】

Lan Siyu looked at the bullet screens and said with a smile, "The viewers who want to watch the live broadcast of cooking food may be disappointed. Today I plan to live broadcast painting."

While speaking, he spread out the fine rice paper, and put the ink that had been grinded on the side.

[Don't use your brain: draw? ! The host can still draw? 】

[Lanlan: Wow, my brother specializes in painting! I love his oil paintings so much! 】

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

These 30 billion viewers can be said to be Lan Siyu's loyal fans for more than a month. After Liu Lian's incident last time, coupled with the rectification of Starry Sky, there are very few black fans in Lan Siyu's live broadcast room. A few trolls will be drowned in Lan Siyu's army of tens of billions of fans.

"That's right, let's start now."

Lan Siyu was also taught how to draw by her grandma, who was born in a scholarly family, when she was learning to cook with her grandfather when she was a child. Among them, landscape painting is what she is most good at.

Landscape paintings mainly focus on natural scenery, and today Lan Siyu plans to paint the scenery of distant mountains and near water.

Under the moonlight, Lan Siyu bowed her head, and a sharp chin and red lips appeared in the live broadcast room.

[Lanlan: Ahhh! Just with this chin and red lips, I can assure you that the host is absolutely super good-looking! ! ! 】

[Shanshan's little wife: I think so too! Obviously I am a girl, but why do I have the urge to kiss Fangze when I look at those red lips? ! I can bend for you! 】

[I really want to eat delicious food: Look at me, the host, I love you the most! All other women are greedy for your beauty, only I really love you! 】

[Oops: I said you girls are really enough. The anchor obviously likes boys, but he is still a sunny little milk dog with a high IQ like me! 】

Wenzhou Shan looked at the live broadcast room where the painting style changed suddenly, uh... turned to look at his brother next to him. I saw my brother's mouth that was always smiling was slightly pursed.

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

Lan Siyu has been drawing with his head down, not paying attention to the dense barrage on the virtual screen.

In the quiet environment, a pair of thin white hands hold a brush and paint on the paper, carefully outlining the hills and valleys of the overlapping mountains.

The place where the coloring should be bright is not light at all, and the place where the coloring should be clear is not thick at all. When someone writes a pen, you will know that she is an old connoisseur.

A setting sun spreads across the water, half river rustling and half river red.

The smoky surface of the river reflects the rolling mountains. The branches of the welcoming pine on the edge of the rock face are strong, showing their lush vitality on the steep cliff.

[Shanshan's little wife: Although I haven't learned how to draw, I think it looks good! (Forgive me for not having any ink in my stomach, I can only praise how good it looks, woo woo woo)]

[Let's call it Dad: Very good, I feel that the anchor is versatile! 】

[Lanlan: Sent it to my cousin who is studying oil painting, and he said that the anchor painted better than him! My cousin is a professional student who graduated from the top art academy in the federation! ! ! He really seldom praises others! 】

[I'm super smart: Because of family and professional reasons, I know a little about ancient paintings. Da Da’s painting is really good, much better than many people around me! 】

[I really want to eat food: I feel that the anchor is so great, not only can cook food, but also draws well, and looks good! 】

[Deterioration: There's no need to boast like that, right? That's it, and this kind of thing has been lost long ago, who knows if she drew it blindly, and you all think she looks good just by looking at her chin? I'm really convinced by you fans, it's too 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 Siyu's concentration and quiet painting. Well, this human cub looks pretty good when it's not moving or talking, mainly because it looks like a human being.

Lan Siyu's painting is not big, and there are not many scenes, but because of his sloppy hands, it took more than one or two hours.

After finishing the last stroke, Lan Siyu stamped a custom-made seal on the side of the painting.

[Lanlan: It's so beautiful! (He beat his head crazily!)]

[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 Lan characters. This kind of characters has been eliminated. Generally, only those who study ancient culture will understand a little bit. 】

[I really want to eat delicious food: I remember that most people put their own names on the stamps after painting, so the anchor Xiaoyu's name is Lan Siyu? ! ! 】

[What are you doing: Fuck, sisters are awesome! 】

Lan Siyu saw this barrage, smiled, and said in a soft voice, "Congratulations, I want to eat delicious food! Let me introduce myself again. Hello everyone, I am Lan Siyu."

I haven't learned how to draw, so I don't know much about it, so please lightly spray if something is wrong! ps: There are many painters who painted "Ink Bamboo Picture", Master Zheng Banqiao is just one of them. The "Ink Bamboo Picture" in the article refers specifically to Mr. Zheng's painting.