Don't quibble, anchor, your name is Zhang San

Chapter 94 This Lady's Picture Would Be Perfect If Her Mouth Was Smaller

Looking at Zhou Shuyi dressed in an ancient style at this time, Jiang Han also felt a little surprised.

I have to say that everyone's teasing is just teasing, and Sister Zhou's appearance is still online.

The floor-length gauze dress, under the large-sleeved gauze shirt, white arms and round shoulders, under the slender and smooth neck, the sexy collarbone is particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Han secretly gave her nine points in his heart.

As for the lesser point, the mouth is too big, which slightly destroys the beauty of the ancient girl.

After all, in ancient times, small cherry mouths were the mainstream aesthetics.

Seeing Jiang Han's satisfied expression, Zhou Shuyi showed a smug look on her face.

When she was putting on makeup just now, even she herself was slightly amazed.

She had seen many videos of ancient beauties in the past, and even a girl like her was deeply moved.

I've always wanted to try ancient costumes, but never had the chance.

Unexpectedly, I tried it on for the first time today, and it turned out to be even better than I imagined.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shuyi came to the camera and showed off all over her face: "How are you guys, I'm dressed okay."

The barrage suddenly became lively.

"Fuck, this is Miss Zhou? I read it right!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Is this an ancient costume? It's too good, and the appearance has not only improved a level!"

"Damn it, I didn't expect Miss Zhou to be so good-looking, I'm actually a little moved."

"Don't tell me, brothers, it's really like an ancient noble lady."

Seeing this barrage, the complacency on Zhou Shuyi's face became more obvious, the corners of her mouth turned up so much that she was about to catch up with the Crooked Mouth Dragon King.

However, some netizens seemed to be displeased with her, and quickly teased her.

"What's so good about it? It's not all due to the clothes."

"That's right, with this outfit, Qiao Biluo can also be a beauty when she comes."

"Hahaha, the upstairs is too much."

Zhou Shuyi hadn't been complacent for a long time, but she was so angry by the barrage that her chest heaved.

Jiang Han watched from the side, and couldn't help laughing.

This group of netizens has [-] catties of anti-bone in their [-] catties, and they like to watch Zhou Shuyi break the defense.

Although that ancient costume did have a lot of credit, but sister Zhou's own foundation is not bad.

Seeing all kinds of teasing and sarcasm from netizens, who only said that the costumes are good-looking, but refused to admit her beauty, Zhou Shuyi was also very angry.

Originally, I wanted to show off in front of netizens and get a wave of applause and praise, but now I am in no mood at all.

Seeing this, Jiang Han had no choice but to remind her and started drawing for her.

Let Zhou Shuyi stand in the middle of the living room, while Jiang Han himself came to the rice paper on the long table.

Zhou Shuyi has taken many artistic photos, and she has the awareness of being a mannequin. Standing in the middle of the living room, she enters the scene for a second, posing a pair of graceful movements.

Jiang Han looked up for a while, and suddenly frowned, feeling that something was missing.

Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he took out a bamboo flute from the room.

Zhou Shuyi took the bamboo Xiao from him, with a dazed expression: "I don't know how to do this."

"It doesn't matter, you can just pretend to be it." Jiang Han comforted.

Although I have never played the flute, I have seen pigs run.

Zhou Shuyi raised Zhu Xiao to her mouth when she heard the words, and then looked at Jiang Han, as if asking if her actions were OK.

Jiang Han corrected her movements a little, then nodded in satisfaction, and returned to the long table.

Taking a brush from the pen holder, his temperament suddenly changed.

Originally, he had a relaxed and casual appearance, but now his face was full of seriousness.

Unlike the reproduction of famous paintings, this painting is his original.

He can imitate all kinds of famous paintings from ancient and modern China and foreign countries, and his own painting skills are naturally not bad.

If you really want to say, his painting skills at this time are actually not inferior to those famous painters.

It's just that in the painting industry, technology is on the one hand, and connections and reputation are also on the other.

Many famous paintings are actually created by the painter's reputation.

Therefore, even if he has superb painting skills at this time, it is basically impossible to sell his paintings at a high price.

Infected by Jiang Han's serious expression, Zhou Shuyi also restrained her mind, tried her best to control every inch of her muscles, and made her movements as perfect as possible.

Watching this scene, netizens did not feel bored at all, but enjoyed it very much.

The current live broadcast industry can be described as chaotic.

In order to be popular, those anchors have already thrown the bottom line into the garbage dump.

All kinds of live broadcasts of selling meat and selling ugliness are extremely vulgar.

Or make a big gimmick for the sake of attracting people's attention.

Eating and broadcasting late at night, vomiting while eating.

There were even some people who poured alcohol on live broadcast and sent themselves away in the end.

In contrast, painting Jiang Han's live broadcast is simply a clear stream in the live broadcast world, which is refreshing.

"Tsk tsk, don't tell me, watching brother Jiang draw is simply a kind of enjoyment."

"Isn't it? I even suddenly feel that I'm not interested in those beautiful anchors."

"It feels like the soul has been washed again."

"Looking at Brother Jiang, my heart became quiet."

"This is Brother Jiang's temperament as a painter."

"I don't know how many years Brother Jiang has been painting, he looks like a master of painting."

Under Jiang Han's influence, the mood of the entire live broadcast room changed.

Almost an hour passed, although there was no sound in the studio.

But the netizens watched it with gusto, the barrage was also very lively, and the number of online users continued to increase.

Zhou Shuyi felt sore and swollen all over, her muscles were almost stiff, and her legs and arms seemed to be more than her own.

Even so, she still didn't dare to move, for fear of affecting Jiang Han.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Han straightened his body from the long table, looked at the painting on the rice paper with satisfaction, and then put the brush back into the pen holder.

Seeing this, Zhou Shuyi's body suddenly collapsed, and she let out a long sigh of relief.

Although her whole body was sore, she still couldn't hold back her curiosity, and before she had time to move her stiff body, she hurried to the long table.

After just one glance, she froze.

The eyes are wide open, and the mouth is open enough to stuff a duck egg.

"This is simply beautiful!"

On the pure white rice paper, a woman with beautiful eyebrows is holding a bamboo Xiao, her red lips are lightly pressed against one end of the bamboo Xiao, her eyebrows are lowered, and she looks extremely beautiful.

Although there are not many words, the woman's elegant demeanor and graceful temperament have already appeared vividly on the paper.

Once people take a look at it, they can no longer take their eyes away.

Moreover, the woman's appearance is also very similar to Zhou Shuyi, and it can be seen at a glance that the painting is her.

Zhou Shuyi was completely shocked. She is a layman and doesn't know how to paint.

I can't even use professional language to tell what is good about this painting.

But the shock in the heart and the shock in the soul are the best evaluations.

Since the painting is tiled on the long table, netizens cannot see it.

Seeing Zhou Shuyi's reaction, everyone scratched their heads anxiously.

"Brother Jiang, how is this painting? Why is sister Zhou silent?"

"What do you mean, seeing Miss Zhou's reaction, is the painting ugly?"

"Impossible, brother Jiang is so good at painting, this painting must not be far behind."

"Oh, brother Jiang, show it to the big fire, I'm dying of anxiety."

Fortunately, Jiang Han didn't keep the netizens waiting for too long. After a while, he picked up his mobile phone and held it to the long table.

A vivid picture of ladies in the Tang Dynasty was clearly displayed in the live broadcast room.

The barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly exploded.

"My mother, this painting is too good!"

"It's almost like coming back to life!"

"Fuck, I didn't expect that just looking at a painting can make my heart move."

"This charm, this temperament, is simply amazing!"

"This is the ink painting of our Dragon Kingdom, it's amazing!"

"I can't believe that this painting is about Sister Zhou, is Sister Zhou so immortal?"

"Except for temperament, she is exactly the same as Sister Zhou!"

Zhou Shuyi also recovered from the shock at this time. When she came to the phone, she saw that the bullet screen was full of praise and exclamation from netizens, and she couldn't help but be full of complacency.

After all, this painting is about her. Netizens praised the painting for its beauty, and in her opinion, they were praising her for its beauty.

However, at this time, the barrage style changed suddenly.

"It's a pity, this painting is perfect in other aspects, but the mouth of the person in the painting is a bit too big, which seems a bit inconsistent."

"Indeed, there is no other way. After all, sister Zhou was the model for the painting."

"Hey, sister Zhou's mouth, it would be great if it could be smaller."

(End of this chapter)