Outdoor Webcast Chapter 195 – The Beauty of the world  

Ning Fei finished the exterior of the panda's house.

The house was huge, almost as tall as a person.

In the live broadcast room, Ning Fei was constantly perfecting every detail of the house.

“Abbey Dean Ning's craftsmanship is really impressive!”Seeing this, some netizens exclaimed again.

“My family does carpentry. As I said before, Abbey Dean Ning's craftsmanship is very professional. He's a craftsman.”

“After watching Abbey Dean Ning's live broadcast, I feel more and more like I'm here to make up the numbers.”

“Like it every day!”

“As expected of you!”

Praises Rose and fell in the live broadcast room.

The overall structure of the house had been built, and it was strong enough. Then, Ning Fei returned to Qingfeng Temple and took a bucket of green paint and some brushes for painting.

Ning Fei poured the paint into a small basin, took some water, and mixed it with the brush.

“Wild pandas usually live in the woods and don't have a fixed residence

“In winter, they will look for tree holes or caves to hide

“The original color of this hut is close to the color of the trees, but it lacks some green, so it's bald and a bit out of place

“So I plan to decorate it.”

As Ning Fei spoke, he picked up the brush and completely immersed it in the paint.

At this time, he saw Zhang Xiaofeng skipping to Qingfeng Temple to visit Ning Fei.

Zhang Xiaofeng could be said to have grown up under the watch of Chinese netizens. When she smiled, her eyes were curved, and her side profile was well-defined. Sometimes, she would sit quietly at the side of the show, seemingly making the show much gentler.

Let's put it this way: most of the variety shows in China did not really welcome actresses as permanent guests.

This was because actresses were often vases. Sometimes, they really did not fit in with the program. The program team only signed in to attract traffic, but it often affected the quality of the program.

This was also why the first few seasons of “Limit Challenge”were so good. Because there were no female guests, the men could hang out together. They did not need to take care of others, and everyone would be open to any shady tricks, they didn't have so many scruples.

Zhang Xiaofeng was definitely one of the few actresses who added luster to the variety show.

Her camera lens was filled with beauty and innocence. She resembled the face of her first love when she was young. Even though she didn't have much of a variety sense, this reality was more suitable for “Yearning.”.

Compared to other actresses, she had more fireworks and less of a sense of distance. She wasn't delicate and pretentious, making people feel very close to her.

“Abbey Dean Ning, I'm here to visit.”

Zhang Xiaofeng said with a smile.

Ning Fei also liked this girl. It was the feeling of treating her like a little sister.

“Welcome,”Ning Fei said with a smile.

“I heard from teacher Huang that you are going to build a house for the panda. You are so amazing.”Zhang Xiaofeng walked over and looked at the house in front of her with a face full of amazement.

“Yes, there is a panda that is fated with me. In winter, I will make a place for it to avoid the cold,”Ning Fei explained.

As he spoke, Ning Fei dipped his brush into the paint and began to outline the side of the house.

Paint was different from ink. If one did not control the amount well, it would easily flow down and form many shapes.

Therefore, painting was also very technical.

As for Ning Fei, he was painting with paint.

Zhang Xiaofeng still wanted to say something, but when he saw that Ning Fei had already started working, he immediately stopped talking and quietly watched.

Ning Fei's brush moved very fast. In his hand, the brush seemed to have a soul and was lightly dancing.

Xiao Feng's eyes became brighter and brighter as he watched Ning Fei paint.

Ning Fei was painting bamboo on the walls on both sides of the room.

He was using the technique of traditional Chinese painting. Ordinary traditional Chinese paintings were drawn on white paper with black ink. There was only one color, and it emphasized the beauty of the charm.

This scene from the live broadcast camera was also very shocking.

Wherever Ning Fei's brush passed, green bamboo seemed to grow out, appearing very suddenly.

He drew very quickly because he was indeed confident.

The image of the bamboo was in his mind.

The brush in his hand seemed to have magic. Wherever the tip of the brush touched, new bamboo would bloom.

When the netizens of “Yearning 6”saw such a scene, they were all shocked speechless.

“This priest actually knows how to paint!”

“What a professional Chinese painting technique. I studied Chinese painting. This person is definitely a master!”

“This bamboo is too real. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it!”

“He drew a bamboo painting with just a few strokes. How Powerful.”

“I asked my Chinese painting teacher. My teacher said that Abbey Dean Ning's Chinese painting skills and attainments are very high.”

“You guys have never seen Abbey Dean Ning draw on an oil-paper umbrella before. That's what you call good.”

“But I've never seen Abbey Dean Ning draw a painting specifically. Maybe it's even more amazing.”

“I'll see it in the future.”

“I really love this Taoist.”

The netizens were discussing animatedly.

Ning Fei drew a few strokes, and a wooden wall was covered with new bamboos.

At that moment, Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes were filled with worship.

“Abbey Dean Ning, how did you draw this? It's too beautiful, isn't it?”

She asked with a smile.

Ning Fei held the brush in his hand and dipped it in some paint. Then, he pressed the tip of the brush against the edge of the basin to squeeze the excess paint clean.

He came to the other side of the wall and explained gently while drawing:

“It's very simple to draw bamboo. First, draw the stick. Notice that the middle part of the bamboo is longer, the upper and lower ends of the bamboo are shorter, and the strokes are heavier when the joints are made. Pay attention to the changes in thickness, dryness, and wetness

“Next is drawing leaves. It is slightly more difficult to draw bamboo leaves.”

“The combination of the bamboo leaves must have a primary and secondary, real and fake, before and after, and how many changes. There are more leaves in the main part, and it is usually drawn with heavy ink.”

“The secondary part is the leaves that are complementary to the main body. It is usually added with some water to make the leaves slightly weaker.”

“The composition of a bamboo painting is very important. The arrangement of the bamboo leaves in a painting should be uneven. where they gather, where they scatter, and where they leave white space should be considered before painting.”

Zhang Xiaofeng listened quietly. Her little head would occasionally tap a few times to show that she was listening very carefully.

In fact, she really did not understand, but she felt that it made sense.

Moreover, she looked at Ning Fei and listened to his explanation. She felt extremely comfortable and relaxed.

Not only her, but the netizens who were watching the live broadcast felt the same way.

“It's time for Abbey Dean Ning to show off his knowledge again.”

“I feel great when I don't understand.”

“Abbey Dean Ning is so strong. What he said is similar to what my teacher said, and it's even more concise.”

“I have already taken notes of what he said.”

“The useless knowledge has increased again.”

“Can anyone tell me why he knows everything and is so proficient in it?”

“Abbey Dean Ning seems to have said that drawing is also one of his hobbies.”

“His hobby is even better than professional people. I don't even know what to say.”

However, Ning Fei did not notice the change in Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes. He was still focused on drawing bamboos.

This group of bamboos was different from the previous group.

“I drew a clear bamboo just now. The strokes were clean and the relationship between the bamboo leaves was clear.”

“I'm drawing a wind bamboo now.”

After hearing Ning Fei's words, the netizens took a closer look and realized that this group of bamboos was slightly bent. The bamboo poles were all swinging in one direction.

“When painting wind bamboo, one must be sharp with the brush. When the brush strokes, one must not hesitate.”

At this moment, Ning Fei was like a lonely painter who was immersed in his own world. He used artistic techniques and language to let the world see the charm of Chinese traditional painting.

In the picture, Ning Fei's figure was tall and straight, his brush holding posture was upright, and his movements were elegant and full of charm.

For a moment, the netizens felt as if they had traveled back to the time when Chinese culture was flourishing hundreds of years ago. They saw a painter who was addicted to drawing and splashing ink to his heart's content.

Abbey Dean Ning's state was really high!

Such a sentence flashed across all the netizens'clothes.

Ning Fei was still narrating:

“Wind bamboo should pay attention to the control of the wind. According to the size of the wind, draw the corresponding shape of the bamboo leaves.”

“Each part of the bamboo leaves must have a strong or weak relationship with the main and secondary, as well as the dynamics of each group of leaves.”

“Therefore, if you want to draw wind bamboo well, you must observe it more on a daily basis. With the image of the wind blowing bamboo in your heart, the drawing will naturally have more charm.”

After saying this, Ning Fei just finished drawing.

The netizens looked over again. The green bamboo on the wooden wall bent slightly, as if it was swaying in the wind. Those bamboo leaves seemed to have a life of their own, and each of them danced in the wind.

Ning Fei turned his head and found that Zhang Xiaofeng was looking at him. He was in a daze.

“Did I Go Too Deep?”Ning Fei smiled helplessly. He couldn't hold back his excitement just now.

“No, no, no! You said it very well!”Xiao Feng hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile.

The scene in the live broadcast looked particularly beautiful.

Outside the courtyard wall of Qingfeng Temple, a few fallen leaves were falling. A Taoist priest was painting on the wooden wall, and an innocent and cute girl next to him was smiling innocently.

This was probably the beauty of the world.

Chapter end