The Poorest Village Head, The Whole Village Crowdfunded To Build A Villa For Me!

Looking at the barrage of complaints one after another.

Dai Xiaomei was also ashamed for a while.

Recently, I have been so fascinated by delving into food calligraphy and painting that I really forgot that I am still an anchor.

If it wasn't for wanting to share my joy with countless people today, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to remember it at all.

What Dai Xiaomei didn't know was that the platform was about to be pissed off by the frequency of Dai Xiaomei's live broadcast.

But it is helpless that the live broadcast time of Dai Xiaomei last year has reached the limit.

This year has just begun.

There is no way to say!

But soon little girl Dai didn't have the mind to pay attention to the live broadcast room.

Gently booed with the live broadcast room.

Then the screen was aimed at Lin Yaodong.

The screen changed.

That handsome profile appeared.

Immediately aroused cheers.

Uncle Village!

Uncle Dong!

Uncle!

A friendly address appeared in the live broadcast room instantly.

It's much more cordial than seeing the little girl who stays!

After swiping the screen for a while, people also focused on Lin Yaodong's actions in the screen.

I saw Lin Yaodong fiddled with the drawing paper.

There are also red corns on it, moving rapidly under Lin Yaodong's touch.

See this scene.

The audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

"What are you doing? Playing with snakes? No, playing with red corn? Has everyone in the village started playing with this now?"

"Yeah, it looks like it's quite fun, dialing back and forth!"

"Why show us this? Old woman, explain it to me!"

"I really want to beat the old woman to death. It's fine if the broadcast doesn't start for dozens of days. Once the broadcast starts, I don't say a word. Play a pantomime for us!"

at this time.

A colorful barrage floated by.

"The brain is a wonderful thing!"

"This is grain calligraphy and painting. It is a kind of picture that uses various grains and miscellaneous grains as the body and uses unique techniques to express it!"

"To put it simply, it is painting with food!"

"Don't look at it sounds simple, but this method is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"The most important thing is that food calligraphy and painting are still the intangible heritage of our country."

Look at the speaker.

Many people were extremely surprised.

It was Big Brother Fei who spoke.

Unexpectedly, this eldest brother is actually an intellectual.

However, many people think that Liu Fei could see the red corn at a glance before, so it is not surprising.

At the same time, some people began to write calligraphy and paintings of food on Baidu.

Seeing this, they all revealed surprised looks.

Unexpectedly, Longguo has such a classic skill!

The live broadcast room was instantly filled with countless praises.

Sure enough, it was meaningful to wait for the old woman's live broadcast room.

Let them see something extremely fresh again.

But in fact, most people just watch it for fun.

I feel that the village chief uncle has more skills.

But I don't think the uncle is so powerful.

Just watched curiously.

And the more they watched, the more people felt that the uncle didn't know how to do it.

Although Lin Yaodong's painting style is extraordinary, his technique is even more fluid.

But the red corn fiddled here and then there.

For a time the whole painting was a mess.

The bullet screen was gradually full of question marks.

"Uncle, aren't you just playing around? What kind of pattern is this? I can't even tell what it is!"

"At first, I thought the uncle was very powerful, with the demeanor of a master, but looking at this messy scene, the uncle must be playing with rice, right?"

"Haha, yes, some people are playing with snakes, some are playing with birds, and the uncle is playing with rice!"

The audience joked in the live broadcast room.

There is nothing malicious.

After all, the village head uncle is already very powerful.

Even if it's just for fun, it's fun to watch!

Don't talk about them.

At this moment, Lin Yiyi and Wu Xiaomei who were beside Lin Yaodong were also puzzled.

Lin Yiyi just twitched her lips, fearing that the little girl who worshiped too much.

Uncle's painting is not as good as her!

Dai Xiaomei is different.

She has seen Lin Yaodong paint with her own eyes.

Lin Yaodong is definitely not blind painting!

But what is Lin Yaodong doing now?

Just in the confusion of everyone.

I saw Lin Yaodong raised his head slightly and looked at the dumb girl.

Then, he waved his big hand over the messy calligraphy and painting!

Immediately, the messy picture just now was intertwined into a beautiful picture.

And after seeing the picture clearly.

The eyes of more than one million people in the live broadcast room instantly widened, each of them watching this magical scene in disbelief!

Shouts of exclamation instantly filled the entire live broadcast room.

"I'll go, I'll go, why should I go, is this a live broadcast room I can watch?"

"I'm numb all over, let's not talk about it, just jumped up from the sofa and knocked on the coffee table."

"What's the point of knocking on the coffee table? I was so excited just now that I slapped the wife next to me. Is the New Year's Eve hotel still open?"

"Haha, the funny guys upstairs, I just got excited and took a puff of cigarettes in reverse, I didn't talk anymore, my tongue hurts!"

Lin Yiyi at the scene saw it even more vividly.

It's really just a wave of your hand.

The picture that was still chaotic just now became orderly in an instant.

More magic than magic.

"Is this magic?"

Lin Yiyi opened her mouth wide and said.

As for the little girl who was holding the phone, she was looking at the pattern on the drawing paper stupidly.

My heart is burning like a volcanic eruption!

The affection in the eyes is full and is about to overflow.

The right hand of the mobile phone that was still holding just now has been subconsciously released.

There was a "snap"!

As the phone fell to the ground, the screen also fell to pieces!

And little girl Dai could no longer restrain her feelings.

The whole person threw himself into Lin Yaodong's arms.

Hanging on Lin Yaodong like a koala.

After taking a sip, he buried his head deeply on Lin Yaodong's shoulder.

"Uncle, you are so kind!"

I saw the unpretentious drawing paper.

A dull little girl outlined with red corn appeared there vividly and clearly.

It's like taking a picture with a camera and zooming in on the drawing paper!

It is exactly the same as the face of the little girl!

Such an amazing picture.

What woman can resist?

Even Lin Yiyi took a look at the picture at this time, and then at the little girl hanging on Lin Yaodong's body.

Feeling bad all over!

The sour smell of love!

NND, I'm so envious!

Lin Yaodong didn't expect that just an ordinary painting would make the little girl so excited.

It was even attacked.

He coughed lightly.

Dai Xiaomei reluctantly jumped off Lin Yaodong.

Look at the painting on the table again.

The more you look at it, the more you like it, the more you look at it, the more excited you are!

There is such a painting.

Don't talk about practicing grain calligraphy and painting for several months.

Even if I let myself practice for a few years, I am willing!

After the excitement, Dai Xiaomei also remembered her mobile phone that was broadcasting live.

Pick it up, the screen has rotted into a spider web!

However, even if she didn't die, the young girl didn't want to broadcast live at this time.

Now she just wants to quickly collect this painting of hers.

Watch it every day, watch it every night, and hug it when you sleep.

Just thought so.

A few rockets flashed across the shattered screen in an instant.

Liu Fei's familiar colorful subtitles appeared.

...ask for flowers‥

"Old woman, no, sister-in-law, ask for calligraphy and painting, ask for Uncle Lin's words!"

"One million pictures, please help!"

See this barrage.

Dai Xiaomei was also slightly taken aback.

But he still told Lin Yaodong what Liu Fei meant.

However, after hearing what Little Sister Dai said.

Lin Yaodong just shook his head lightly.

"Not interested in!"

"Not to be sold!"

"However, many villagers in Linjiazhai know food, calligraphy and painting!"

"There will be an exhibition of grain calligraphy and painting in a while, and those who like it can bid!"

When Xiaomei heard it, she could only regretfully say to the live broadcast room: "I'm sorry!"

"Uncle doesn't sell!"

After finishing speaking, Dai Xiaomei turned off the live broadcast room!

I am even more happy!

That's a calligraphy and painting that Liu Fei casually offered a price of one million, because Uncle Yin didn't even sell it!

The point is not about money.

Rather, now, this calligraphy and painting is only owned by myself!

And it's a self-portrait of myself!

It is enough to show that the uncle attaches great importance to himself.

Thinking of this, looking at the calligraphy and painting again, the little girl's expression became even happier.

It's just that when you want to put away your calligraphy and paintings.

The little girl was taken aback.

..0.......

"How can I charge this!"

Yes, she only learned how to paint, but she doesn't know how to preserve the painting!

Lin Yaodong smiled and walked towards the room.

Dong took out the picture frame and a few small tools.

While tinkering, he introduced it to Little Sister Dai.

"Look good, after the painting is finished, we need a cover and a frame!"

"This is also a very important step!"

"If the surface is not sealed properly, the grain inside will deteriorate and corrode, and the beautiful color of the grain will not be there!"

in a while!

Under Lin Yaodong's skilled operation.

A pair of grain calligraphy and paintings inlaid in the picture frame came out of the oven.

The pattern inside has not changed in the slightest from just now.

Even after processing by Lin Yaodong and adding the glass on the frame, the face of the little girl in the picture is more three-dimensional.

Beautiful!

Once done.

Dai Xiaomei held her in her arms like a treasure.

Lin Yiyi on the side was going crazy with envy.

Can't help blinking and looking at Lin Yaodong.

"Uncle, I want it too!"

"If you want to fart, uncle won't give it to you!"

"It was given to me by Uncle Xiaocheng after I worked hard for several months to learn grain calligraphy and painting!"

Dai Xiaomei was talking angrily on the side.

Upon hearing this.

Lin Yiyi immediately said: "Then I will learn too!"

"If you learn to be like Daidai, uncle, can you also take a picture of my face?"

Lin Yaodong looked at Lin Yiyi who was looking at him eagerly.

Then he looked at the little girl who was staring at Lin Yiyi covetously.

A headache.

I know it myself.

Two women in one play!

Just don't worry.

He waved his hands and said in a perfunctory way: "You learn it well before you talk!"

Lin Yiyi waved her small fist in an instant, and cheered up: "If this idiot can learn it, so can I!"

Dai Xiaomei hugged the picture frame and gave Lin Yiyi a white look.

He snorted lightly: "You can be a fart!"

"You are a fool, you can't learn!"

"I can!"

"Hey, you can't, hey, it's so beautiful this time, who is in this painting!"

Seeing that the little girl who was dumb came into the room with the photo frame in her arms.

Lin Yiyi also stomped her feet.

I still don't believe it.

Isn't it just a food calligraphy and painting?

I really learned how to look like myself.

At that time, I will be stunned and stunned.

Think of that magical scene, think of that vivid picture.

Lin Yiyi can no longer be calm B!.