Bring your child to a variety show? Daughter: He is truly my living father!

Chapter 453

"Hehe~"

"Still European?"

"Now European~"

Xiao Yang laughed at the side, and was glared at by Xiaoxiao.

"Hmph~"

At this time.

The old man skillfully turned on the fire and boiled the sugar.

After a while.

The syrup in the small copper pot gurgled and small bubbles emerged.

The old man held a long-handled soup spoon in his right hand, scooped up a spoonful of steaming syrup,

and quickly poured it back and forth on the marble slab in front of him.

Soon,

The shape of a little rabbit jumped on the stone slab.

The old man took out a bamboo stick from the side and placed it on the sugar painting in the shape of a little rabbit.

Use the syrup in the spoon to stick the bamboo stick to the rabbit and fix it.

The shovel shoveled gently.

"Okay~"

While speaking, the old man handed the sugar painting in his hand to Xiaoxiao with a smile.

"Little friend, take it."

Seeing the cute sugar-painted rabbit in the old man's hand,

Xiaoxiao scooped up the gloom just now and immediately laughed happily

Although this rabbit is not as majestic and majestic as the dragon and phoenix on the sample,

But the uncle is also an honest man.

The rabbit he painted is vivid and very cute.

The round body in the middle is also covered with syrup, and there is no cutting corners because of the simple pattern.

On the contrary, the rabbit's clever, cute and lively charm is vividly outlined with syrup.

Xiaoxiao simply can't let it go.

I have been holding it in my hand and I can't bear to eat it. I look at it left and right.

I also took it aside and walked around, showing off to everyone.

"Uncle photographer, do you think my sugar painting is beautiful?"

"Auntie, do you think my sugar painting is beautiful?"

"Niuniu, do you think my little rabbit is very cute..."

"..."

Niuniu was arguing on the side.

"Dad, I want some too."

"I want some sugar painting too..."

Dai Chuan held Niu Niu in his arms. He walked deeper into the garden.

"Niu Niu, Dad told you not to eat street food."

"How much dust is there on this stone slab on the roadside? Let's go~"

"Let's go inside to play. There must be something delicious inside..."

"..."

Everyone is used to Dai Chuan's attention to detail.

Familiar recipe.

At this time, Ding Li and Yang Yang came over after buying peony cakes.

Yang Yang looked at the little rabbit in Xiao Xiao's hand, and then at the other sugar painting shapes on the straw.

Asked: "Grandpa, can you draw me a Monkey King?"

Old man: "Sun Wukong?"

"Isn't that a monkey?"

He smiled and pointed to a monkey holding a peach on the turntable.

"Here~"

"If you can turn to this monkey, I will draw this monkey for you."

Yang Yang lowered his head and looked left and right.

Then he said, "Not this one!"

"Grandpa, what I want is the Monkey King, Sun Wukong, not this ordinary monkey."

"I want the one with the golden hoop and armor..."

Before Yangyang finished speaking, Xiaoxiao took out his mobile phone and handed it to the old man.

"Grandpa, he is talking about this, the Monkey King Sun Wukong."

"Not the one on your turntable."

The old man glanced at it.

Heh~

This is difficult!

Although he is a master of sugar painting,

He is not a painter, not even a good painter.

The reason why he can paint these animals on the turntable vividly.

That's because he has been painting for decades.

He started painting when he was an apprentice when he was young.

The animals on the turntable have been repeated tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times, and muscle memory has long been formed.

Every time he studies a new pattern.

He also has to compose the picture first and draw it on the manuscript paper with a pen.

He has to repeat the practice hundreds or thousands of times before he can go to the stall.

He couldn't improvise and draw Sun Wukong.

And there was a camera shooting at him, so he couldn't fail.

If he failed,

he would lose face as "the first person in Chinese sugar painting".

Seeing the old man hesitate,

Ding Li patted Yang Yang on the back.

"Son, don't mess around."

"The patterns of this sugar painting are all fixed, don't embarrass grandpa."

"Do you want to eat it or not? If not, let's go. There are so many things to see."

Now, netizens are talking about it. ：

——"I think these traditional cultures and snacks should keep pace with the times. I am in my 30s and I also ate sugar paintings when I was a child. The patterns were the same then and they are still the same now. These craftsmen should innovate and change the patterns, which may be more conducive to the development of these traditional snacks."

——"Yes, if this master can use sugar paintings to draw the "Heavenly Man" in Black Wukong, my god~ it will definitely sell like crazy~"

——"You people are talking without standingMy waist hurts. Do you know how difficult sugar painting is? I can't even make a draft, and I have to make it in one stroke. The shape of the "destiny man" is so complicated. It's already amazing to draw a dragon. "

"..."

At this time.

Xiao Yang was planning to buy himself a sugar painting.

The system's voice suddenly appeared in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host, you have received a total of 10 million audience emotion points]

[An additional blind box skill is awarded. Do you want to draw now?]

Extra reward?

Xiao Yang was delighted, wondering what good skill this time was.

He silently said in his heart, "Draw! "

A golden gift box swayed instantly.

A few seconds later.

A new rewarded skill appeared.

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the master-level sugar painting skill]

[Keep up the host's efforts]

Xiao Yang was stunned for a moment.

Master-level sugar painting skill?

He is a master-level?

Then what level is the "No. 1 Chinese Sugar Painter" in front of him?

He was just wondering,

All kinds of knowledge about how to make sugar paintings suddenly appeared in his mind.

There was also a tingling electric shock in his right hand.

Xiao Yang was feeling the changes in his body here.

Next to him.

Yang Yang shook his chubby body and said innocently.

"Grandpa, can't you draw Sun Wukong? !"

Old man:...

After being told this by a child, I felt a little embarrassed.

However, I am your uncle after all.

He changed the subject and smiled.

"Little friend, Qinghe Park actually has an event. ”

“You can trigger the NPC at any time and get a silver note reward.”

The old man’s words immediately aroused everyone’s curiosity.

“What NPC?”

“What silver note?”

The old man took out a few printed silver notes from his apron.

The silver note was a replica and quite real,

and it said 10 taels of silver.

The old man laughed.

“Little friend, this is the ancient silver note.”

“I am the NPC you triggered.”

“Now there is a challenge event. Customers can experience making sugar paintings and get a silver note.”

“This silver note can be used in the park, and can also be exchanged for your favorite gifts in the gift hall.”

“Little friend, you said you wanted Sun Wukong, you can draw one yourself, isn’t it better, and you can get a silver note~”

Although this way of playing is very interesting.

But Yangyang scratched his head.

“But I can’t draw sugar paintings? I can’t draw Sun Wukong either! ”

The old man laughed and said, "Haha, I can teach you how to draw sugar paintings."

"Your Alipay account has received 15 yuan."

With the sound.

Xiao Yang laughed and said, "Uncle, let me try."