"I originally ordered a set of oil painting tools to see if I could repair them. But after careful research, I gave up... Well, the art of oil painting is so difficult. It's not something that people like me can play with!"

Qian Feng shrugged.

Oil painting is not just a matter of painting casually. The thick oiliness can create a three-dimensional texture. It also requires consideration of the effect of the whole painting after it is dry. Without a certain foundation, the drawings are basically not adorable.

"Brother Feng, do you mean... are there oil painting tools here?" Lin Yi became interested.

Paintboards, paints, brushes, brushes, scrapers... are all available, and they are all imported products.

There is a studio in the villa, where Qian Feng patted Lin Yi on the shoulder, "Just play casually, I can't use these things anyway..."

Qian Feng recorded two songs written by Lin Yigang and found someone to compose the music, leaving Lin Yi alone in the studio.

Compared with the oil painting skills I learned, Lin Yi's painting skills have also improved significantly during this period. After losing a few drawing boards, he gradually found the tricks.

When Qian Feng came back, it was already afternoon.

I saw on the drawing board: In a natural scenery with rain passing by, the colors are relaxing. In the foreground, there are two poor girls who depend on each other, one of them is a blind girl, and the other is a younger girl snuggling tightly in the blind girl's arms. While looking up at the rainbow in the sky, she was explaining to the blind girl the beauty of nature that she could not receive.

The clouds are in the sky, the wilderness is golden, the air is moist, and there are a few walking cattle and sheep on the path of the distance, and birds rise and fall nearby. The blind girl can only listen to her friends' explanations, and she can't even feel the butterflies that are resting on her shawl. With a earnest mood, the blind girl listens carefully to her friend's descriptions, and her heart is immersed in her rich imagination. She seems to have smelled the fresh air and heard the sounds of creatures in the wilderness.

The two poor children wore heavy shoes, and the ripped coarse skirt reflected their situation. The nails on the dress were traces of the fate of the two children. The blind girl was obviously a wandering child, with a small accordion placed between her knees. Her voice could only be conveyed to people through the sound of the piano. Usually she could not live without this little accordion because it could help her tell her own ill-fated life and sorrow...

Qian Feng looked at the work in amazement. Originally, Lin Yi said he wanted to draw him a "Blind Girl", but he still regarded it as a joke. After all, not everyone can come to the art form of oil painting.

But who would have thought that Lin Yi actually drew a picture of "Blind Girl", and it was so outstanding, it was even more amazing than the one he collected!

"Brother Feng?"

Lin Yi fell asleep directly in the studio and shook his head, "What time is it, how long have I slept?"

I looked at my phone and it was past three o'clock.

Qian Feng pointed to the drawing board, "Old Mazi, did you draw this...?"

Lin Yi nodded and said, "How is it, isn't it okay?"

...It's not just okay? It's so good!

Qian Feng stared at him with a weird look, "I'm very suspicious now. What else do you don't know if you don't know about me?"

"Not that exaggerated." Lin Yi was ashamed, "By the way, Brother Feng, how is the song going?"

"It's done, just let you, the original author, listen to it."

A few days later.

Somewhere in the suburb of England.

Someone temporarily built a stage here. When a woman was pulling a girl about ten years old by, the girl suddenly pointed at the stage and shouted: "Dad, look at it, mom, that's dad!"

When the woman looked up the stage, she saw Qian Feng sitting on a temporary prop bridge. Looking at this side, her eyes were filled with gentleness:

"Under the warm sun, I welcome the fragrance,

Whose girl is it?

I walked on the small bridge,

You play the piano and play sadly.

The little girl singing by the bridge,

Your eyes are flowing

You said that someone is showing off,

I miss my hometown alone..."

When the woman listened to this song, she suddenly thought of a lot. At that time, there was a big boy who looked stupid and was waiting by the wooden bridge every day just to hear her singing.

It's him, are you back?

...

Lin Yike did not stay on Qin Island. After confirming that the song was fine, he politely refused Qian Feng's attempt to stay and flew back to the capital that night.

As the saying goes, gold and silver nests are not as good as your own dog kennel.

Looking at the familiar decorations at home, although the area is less than ten square meters, I just live in a habit and feel comfortable!

I took a night of sleep, the next day.

When brushing your teeth in the morning.

"Yeah, isn't this Kobayashi? I just came back?"

"Yes, Sister Zhang, I just arrived last night."

"It's good to be back, is it better to be at home?"

"Who said no..."

After washing his face, "Brother Li, are you making breakfast?"

"Hey, Kobayashi? I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Well, I went out last month. I just came back."

“…Eat some together?”

"No, no."

I greeted the neighbors, washed up, and got some food.

Then start working!

I haven't been at home for half a month, and I have to wash and dry the bed sheets, mats, etc.

After cleaning up for a long time, I was sweating all over, took another shower, changed my clothes, and blew towards the fan, so I felt a little more comfortable.

It seems that it won’t be possible without installing an air conditioner, it’s too hot.

Anyway, it's not short of money, right?

Lying on the bed, picking up your phone, clicking on the Magic Sound Software, and browsing.

The selection of popular anchors has begun to come to an end. The Magic Sound anchors all show their magical powers across the sea, and the vote rankings are fiercely competing for!

Originally, after Fan Zijing canvassed, Bai Xiaoxiao had already entered the top ten of the popularity list, but in just a few days, the list was surging and was about to be squeezed out of the top fifteen again.

Lin Yi is so anxious.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he simply found out his former vest. Brother I was just a legend. He had just recharged money to buy two sets of Magic Sound Hearts and was about to continue brushing, but Bai Xiaoxiao called his cell phone.

"What are you doing!?"

Lin Yi: "What I didn't do... I'm at home."

"...You have money and have nowhere to spend it, right? Why are you throwing it into Magic Sound without any trouble?"

"I don't……"

"Don't do this! I don't know that 'Brother is just a legend' is you, ah? If you dare to give a gift to the magic sound again, believe it or not, I will hold a kitchen knife to block your doorstep now!?"

Thinking of Bai Xiaoxiao's sweet and lovely appearance, but gritting her teeth and "vicious" and Lin Yi felt aroused and blurted out: "Xiaoxiao, I miss you."
Chapter completed!