wavenovel Chapter 145 Painting and Mounting
Chapter 145 Painting and Mounting
Chapter 145 Painting and Mounting
Back on the second floor, Xiaoqi and Sister Liu were still chatting without saying a word, they just sat down and took a sip of water.
"where did you go?"
Xiao Qi turned around and asked, more than just telling about his custom-made clothes.
"Xiao He ordered clothes from us?"
Sister Liu heard this from the side, and hurriedly confirmed the situation with He Zhi.
Seeing He Zhi nodded, he couldn't help but laugh: "Xiao He, why don't you let Xiao Qi do it for you? She is a good hand, but since you are doing it here, don't worry, Sister Liu will do it for you personally. Do!"
More than just a bright eye, Sister Liu, as the 'hands-on' here, must have excellent craftsmanship. Sure enough, there are people who can do things well.
"Then please trouble Sister Liu, how can Xiaoqi's craftsmanship be better than yours?"
Xiao Qi glared at him when she heard that, although she is indeed not as good as Sister Liu, but I am still by my side, you just say that, you are courting death.
It's not just that he obviously didn't realize this, it really makes sense to be single, Sister Liu takes all of this into consideration, these young people now.
After chatting until noon, Xiaoqi and Sister Liu gave up and went straight to the cafeteria...
"Sister Liu, the food in your cafeteria is pretty good!"
When the three of them arrived at the cafeteria, they found that a special chef had cooked some side dishes, which tasted pretty good.
There was no drink at noon, and the three of them drank a bottle of juice, which seemed to be given to Sister Liu by Xiao Qi, which is very interesting.
After chatting for a while after the meal, I took my leave and left. After all, I can't delay other people's work too much.
Go out, get in the car, go home, all in one go.
It's just that the weather is not beautiful, it started to rain lightly on the road, and when we got home, thunder roared, and the rainstorm was born.
Especially Xiaoyu also left, besides Grandma Li, only Xiao Qi and him are left in the house, so they are considered lonely, right?
Neither of them liked watching TV very much, so Xiao Qi simply ran to embroider things again according to what Sister Liu said, while He Zhi practiced calligraphy beside her.
I really haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time. Ziyi has been lying in the system space for a long time, and this time I still haven't taken it out. The main reason is that after I took it out, I have to explain how this pen came from. Since Xiaoqi has no shortage of pens here, I have Why bother?
It is said that when learning to sail against the current, if you don’t advance, you will retreat. The same goes for practicing calligraphy. If you don’t practice calligraphy for a long time, not only holding the pen will feel a lot rusty, not to mention that I was not very good before, and the written words are simply incomprehensible. After writing a page Destroy it immediately to prevent Xiao Qi from seeing it.
But it seems that she is embroidering things very seriously. It looks like some kind of bird, but it has just started, and there is not much to see.
It was pouring rain outside the window, and the house was embroidered by beauties. The scarlet letters all over her body were particularly dazzling in the dim rain.
Not only can't help but start painting, I have learned from 'Tang Bohu' for a period of time, and with the blessing of the system, the result is not bad, a traditional painting is vivid on the paper.
It's not as realistic as an oil painting, but it has a unique artistic conception on it, especially the little seven in red in the painting, which makes people unable to move their eyes away against the black and white background.
I don't know how long it took, but Xiaoqi stood beside him at some point, looking at the painting, a little surprised, not only occasionally writing in the dream, but never painting.
This is mainly because he promised an old guy that because he has not yet completed his studies, he is not allowed to paint in front of outsiders unless there are special circumstances, so as not to embarrass him.
Today is also a coincidence that this painting came into being. Seeing that Xiaoqi likes it so much, I gave it to her as a gift with a wave of my hand.
After all, when I was a guest at a girl's house, I really had nothing to sell except for the tea that I thought was priceless. It's just that I don't know what tea looks like in the eyes of outsiders, especially in Xiao Qi's eyes. precious.
Hearing He Zhi's words, Xiao Qi nodded, carefully picked up the rice paper, looked at it for a while and put the painting aside, then went straight out of the room and disappeared.
Not only did he not know where she had gone, looking at the painting, he felt that he might not be able to draw any better works in a short time, so he quickly took a few pictures with his camera and posted them in the group.
"Guys, how about my painting today?"
Obviously he just wants to make fun of him, because he is the only one in the group who can draw this kind of thing, can others say that he is not good?
Wang Shi: "Xiao Zhi, who is the girl in this painting?"
He Hong: "Is it because of her that I took leave this time?"
Zhang Chi: "Should I ask someone to bring you a few bottles of Kidney Treasure, that's funny"
Fei Yang: "I seem to have seen Xiaozhi's future, and was hung from a tree and beaten violently."
Liu Ruofeng: "This painting is so beautiful!"
……
The chat in the group was very lively. It seems that they haven't started to get busy because of the holidays, and they seem to have plenty of time. Doesn't it mean that you actors don't have holidays...
However, he still found that Lidi didn't seem to speak a word.
At this moment, in a certain room in the Magic City, Liddy was lying on the bed, looking at the messages in the group, opening the pictures posted by He Zhi, and unconsciously looking at a picture framed on the wall.
It's okay if you don't compare it, but if you compare it, your painting will look a lot worse.
"It's more than stinky..."
"Ah Qiu...!"
Rubbing his sore nose, he sighed a little, wondering who was missing this handsome guy again, what annoyance.
"Have a cold?"
Xiao Qi's voice suddenly came from behind, so frightened that he almost threw away the phone.
When he turned around, he found that she was carrying a large amount of things.
"You are this?"
Xiao Qi put down the things in his hand, picked up the painting and looked at it, and saw that it seemed to be dry, so he said to him with satisfaction:
"I'm going to frame it!"
Not only was I a bit surprised, I haven't painted for so long, and today I feel like posting a pair, and I gave it to Xiao Qi when she saw that she liked it, thinking that it wasn't such a good thing, but I didn't expect Xiao Qi to frame it, Immediately, she felt that she valued this painting too much. The painting was not bad at first, but it also seemed to have many flaws.
"Well, why don't I draw a new one for you, it's just drawn by me."
Xiao Qi shook his head, picked up the painting, and said to him:
"Sometimes, inadvertent actions are more beautiful."
After talking about it, I started tinkering. Framed paintings are not that simple.
Xiao Qi didn't dare to do it lightly, after all, the painting wasn't dry yet, so he just started the preparation work on the sidelines.
I didn't do it until after dinner, but barely started the next afternoon.
Not only is it the first time to see calligraphy and painting framed, I can't help but be curious, and I think it may be used in the future, so I just look at it seriously from the side.
I saw that Xiao Qi put the painting on the painting table, and then sprayed water evenly on the back until the paper was completely soaked, and then used newspaper to absorb the excess water.
Then evenly brush the paste prepared in advance with a special brush. Xiao Qi said that the paste has high requirements, it should not be too sticky or too thin.
After the paste is brushed, cover it with a larger piece of rice paper. During this process, Xiao Qi is very careful, covering it slowly from one side, and then brushing it flat with a brush little by little to ensure that there are no air bubbles.
Xiao Qi breathed a sigh of relief until it was completely covered.
Then I brushed some paste on the excess part of the rice paper, and covered the paper strips on the four sides, which is to keep the backside breathable.
Then Xiaoqi carefully lifted the painting off the table little by little, and finally put the back on the wall to dry. This process may take many days, but it doesn't matter.
"It's so troublesome!"
(End of this chapter)