The Legend of the Strongest Father in the Nine Heavens
Chapter 70: Father, you are my miracle!
"Dad, I did something wrong!"
Xuanxi took Lin Xuan's hand timidly.
Her little mouth was flat, and her little nose twitched, it seemed like she was about to cry.
Lin Xuan took a close look at the oil stains on the canvas.
he had master-level painting skills, and he was very familiar with how to deal with these contaminated paintings.
So he touched the little girl's head gently with a face: "It's okay, it's no big deal."
Before Lin Xuan spoke again, Donghuang Deye said, "Yes, it's okay, just a little oil stain."
Su Qing approached and touched Xuanxi's head, and smiled gently: "Little baby, don't go into your heart."
"But, princess and empress, you were originally pretty, so it wouldn't look good if you made it like this!"
Despite being comforted, Xuanxi still felt pity.
Xuan Zhu, Xuan Han and Xuan You also nodded again and again.
They thought, Xuanxi wouldn't splash an oil stain on the canvas if they didn't clap.
Seeing such a beautiful painting was dirty, the little girls were very sorry.
"No problem, no problem!" Donghuang Deye looked indifferent, "I just asked Mr. Han to paint again!"
"Is this okay?" Xuanxi blinked and looked at Han Daozi with big eyes.
"It's okay to repaint."
Han Daozi changed his words: "The only problem is that the canvas used by the old man is a magical artifact called 'Pearl Fabric.'"
"This instrument can improve color and light. Once colored, it can at least guarantee that it will not fade or change shape for ten thousand years, and its luster will be as bright as usual."
"If it's contaminated with oil, it can never be lost, but I only have one of these artifacts. If I repaint, I can only use plain drawing paper."
Donghuang Deye and the others nodded silently when they heard this.
No wonder the princesses painted by Han Daozi were so beautiful and bright, it turned out that the canvas alone was very unusual.
Since the canvas is permanently stained, it can only be discarded.
Su Qing painted with a gentle smile: "It's okay to use drawing paper. It's just a way to remember. You can't make your child feel guilty just because of this little thing."
Everyone looked amazed after hearing those words.
to be a princess, to have this kind of heart and tolerance is incredible.
Lin Xuan also slightly nodded. No wonder the princesses loved Su Qing's paintings so much. His personality is very good.
"Dad, is there really no way to return the canvas to its original form?"
Xuanxi thought that her father was so omnipotent, and asked with a last glimmer of hope.
Lin Xuan shook his head: "Recovery is impossible."
As Han Daozi said, his instruments improved the color and light, and the oil stains were difficult to clean.
Once locked by the implement, unless it is destroyed, it will not be able to clean the oil completely.
"Oh ~" Xuanxi's little shoulder suddenly collapsed when Xuanxi heard those words, and a deep disappointment surfaced in her eyes.
Lin Xuan rubbed his small face fondly: "But Father can make this painting brighter and more beautiful."
“Really?” Xuan Xi's eyes twinkled when he heard this.
I really have a way!
People say that Dad is the best!
Being with Lin Xuan for so long, the little girl knew that as long as Father said yes, she would!
Xuanzhu, Xuanhan and Xuanyou also pulled Lin Xuan away expectantly: "Dad, then you can make the painting look good!"
Not only them, but Donghuang Deye and Su Qinghua, etc., were also shocked and hopeful.
Since Difu said that there was a way, it was certainly not nonsense.
just... how did he make the originally polluted painting even better?
Among the crowd, Han Daozi's expression was the most excited.
Seeing him so urgently, everyone could not help but sigh silently. He deserves to be a painter, and he's obsessed with painting.
Lin Xuan smiled faintly: "OK."
He had just realized that the oil splashed from Xuanxi's hands was walnut oil used to mix cold vegetables.
Walnut oil is one of the few mixing pigments commonly used in oil painting.
If this is the case, then it would be wrong.
Take some type of vegetable oil, adjust the oil painting paint, and turn this contaminated painting into oil painting.
have master level painting skills.
Lin Xuan was not only proficient in various paintings, but was also very familiar with the combination and modulation of pigments.
Then, he ordered people to collect walnut oil and other vegetable oils, as well as some minerals necessary for the preparation of pigments, as needed.
"I'll do it!" Han Daozi took the initiative to start Lin Xuan, and quickly gathered all the raw materials as needed.
Under everyone's curious attention, Lin Xuan quickly grinded the raw materials and mixed them into pigments in certain proportions.
"It turns out vegetable oil can also be used to make pigments!" Han Daozi would inevitably brighten his eyes.
He had a strong premonition that after watching the Emperor painting today, his painting skills would definitely be able to go one step further.
Because of the things that Di Fu did, he had never seen or heard before, and it was comparable to discovering a new world.
Then, I saw Lin Xuan paint the canvas with the paint already prepared.
After a while, a very beautiful, brightly colored, and exactly the same painting as a real person appeared in front of everyone.
Looking at the glamorous and moving beautiful woman on the canvas, there was a feeling of life that I could not help but feel.
Everyone present was stunned.
Han Daozi opened his eyes wide in shock, only to feel a flash of light in his brain, as if touched by an immortal being.
"If Master Han's painting is like living, then Di Fu's painting is very lively and beautiful!"
"Yes, after being rendered by Difu, the painting has a suitable warm and cool color, matching light and dark, and full of light. It can be called a fairy!"
"Looky! If I had not known it was a painting for a long time, I would have really thought that the princess had turned into that painting!"
The rich and powerful people present, when they were artsy, did not know how many famous paintings they valued.
However, the oil painting repaired by Lin Xuan was the first one they had seen.
The full color and bright luster were at least one level higher than Han Daozi's painting.
Han Daozi also saluted Lin Xuan convincingly:
"Compared to Difu, the name of the old man "Holy Painting" was truly embarrassing!"
"From now on, the name of the sage of Bei Xuantian's painting, only emperors can!"
His words got strong approval from everyone.
"That's right! The saint painting, just ears!"
Su Qing's painting was even happier from ear to ear, holding the painting in her hand with a liking:
"This is a blessing in disguise. I didn't expect to get such a beautiful painting."
"Devil's move today really turned decay into a miracle!"
Donghuang Deye also smiled brightly when he heard this.This birthday party was originally intended to make Su Qing's painting happy.
Now that Consort Ai has this fairy painting, this birthday party is worth it!
Seeing everyone praising Lin Xuan's painting, Xuanxi, who had been tight there, finally let out a long sigh.
He raised his head and gestured to Lin Xuan: "Dad, I have something to tell you."
"What are you talking about?" Lin Xuan bowed curiously.
Xuanxi smiled silently, thinking that Lin Xuan wasn't paying attention, so she hugged his face and kissed him three times in one breath.
"Dad, you are my magic!"