Chapter 42
Chapter 42: Chapter 42, hand-drawn drawings, shocking design
“What did you say?”
“I said I can find someone who knows acupuncture.”
Faced with Jiang Feng’s question, Ning Fei answered calmly.
“Really? where is he?”Jiang Feng said anxiously. His eyes instantly turned red.
“Give me some time, about ten days,”Ning Fei said after thinking for a while.
He had no choice. After all, according to the system’s requirements, acupuncture needed nine days to learn.
“If this person really knows acupuncture, I’m willing to pay any price,”Jiang Feng quickly said.
“Okay, then it’s a deal.”
Ning Fei waved his hand and left without looking back. Jiang Feng’s bodyguards and private pilot hurriedly followed him and arranged for him to board the plane and leave.
After Ning Fei left, Jiang Feng’s heart was suddenly filled with mixed feelings.
Was what Ning Fei said true?
Did China really exist for people who knew acupuncture?
He sighed. Perhaps he had been disappointed too much in the past, but his heart did not have too many ups and downs.
However, Ning Fei was full of mystery, which gave him a little more hope in his heart.
Back in the yard, Jiang Xue had already eaten half of the grilled fish. This was the biggest meal for her.
“Brother, did that priest leave?”
Jiang Xue asked with a smile.
“Yes, he left. He said he would broadcast tonight,”Jiang Feng nodded and said gently.
“He is so awesome,”Jiang Xue smiled and looked much more cheerful.
Jiang Feng agreed and praised, “Yeah, it’s my first time meeting such a person.”
On the other side, when Ning Fei returned to the Taoist temple, it was already seven o’clock in the evening.
He recalled the experience of that day and could not help but shake his head.
The life of this rich man was really simple and unflashy.
The reward of 100,000 yuan and a private plane to pick him up was just for a meal of stone-slab grilled fish.
After that, Ning Fei fed the little falcon some food. The Little Falcon had been hungry since the day he was away.
Ning Fei realized that ever since he fed the little falcon the bird feed from the platinum raffle, the little falcon had developed very quickly. It could now flap its wings and stop in midair for a short while.
At this moment, Ning Fei turned on the live stream again.
As soon as the stream started, many old fans flooded in.
“First!”
“Second!”
“Haha, Abbey Dean, we’ve finally started the livestream. We missed you so much.”
“I thought we weren’t going to broadcast today. I didn’t expect there to be a surprise.”
“It’s still that familiar Taoist temple.”
The netizens commented on the bullet screen one after another.
Because of the popularity of the short video, Ning Fei’s livestream room had many more subscribers. Many newcomers also came to the livestream room one after another.
“This channel looks so shabby.”
“The host is very handsome. Can I add him on wechat?”
“Is this the expert who climbed with his bare hands? He looks so ordinary.”
There were all kinds of bullet comments.
At this moment, in the long corridor under the eaves, Ning Fei sat on the ground. There was an ancient table in front of him. On the table, there was a cup of tea, a few pieces of rice paper, and a few pencils. There was a lamp above his head, and it just happened to shine on him.
“Hello, everyone.”
“The Taoist temple is relatively old. I used to plan to renovate the Taoist temple with master, but after all, I’m short of money.”
“Now that I’ve earned some money, I plan to renovate the Taoist temple next.”
“Tonight, I plan to draw a sketch first.”
Ning Fei picked up the paper and pen and said to the camera on his phone.
His new skill, [ master architect ] , gave him a very strong ability to construct buildings.
He had been thinking about what the Taoist temple should look like.
Only when he drew it would he know.
First was the bluestone tile wall, which had an ancient flavor. The door had to be a wooden door, preferably dark red paint. The Sanqing Hall had to be built to be more majestic. The house next to it had to be built into a two-story classical attic, with six rooms, two halls, and two bathrooms.
Then there was the backyard. One was a bamboo forest, one was a vegetable garden, and one could even open up a small fish pond. In the spare space, there could even be some rockery and gardens.
Ning Fei drew wherever he thought of. His strokes were brilliant, and it didn’t take long for him to draw an aerial view of the Taoist temple.
The netizens watched the entire process.
They only saw that Ning Fei used a pencil to sketch on the paper. In less than twenty minutes, the sketch of the Taoist temple was drawn by him.
Looking at the sketch, it was vivid and lifelike. Although it was just a pencil drawing, many details could be seen clearly.
The Taoist temple in the drawing looked exceptionally exquisite. When Ning Fei drew this sketch, it really stunned the netizens.
“D * mn… isn’t this drawing too good?”
“This streamer is invincible. He can draw so well?”
“The seven-year-old art student expressed that the streamer is really a god.”
“The new Taoist temple is so beautiful.”
“Talented people!”
“Comparing people is so infuriating. Why do I feel that the Abbey Dean is so outstanding in all aspects?”
The bullet comments flooded in once again.
“The design of architecture and landscape requires many auxiliary means. The common auxiliary means are hand-drawn, hand-made models, and the use of software.”
“In general, software is the most important tool, but hand painting can also express the architect’s design ideas.”
Ning Fei explained.
After the sketch of the Taoist temple was drawn, he took out a piece of paper, then took out a ruler and a pencil, and began to draw the structural drawings of the Taoist temple.
1-1 two-story small building, 1-2 Sanqing Hall, 1-3 garden design, 1-4 vegetable fields, 1-5 fish ponds, 1-6 gates and walls.
Ning Fei directly divided the Taoist temple in the sketch into several parts, and then part by part of the design size.
Now he knew the Taoist Temple’s data, which room is how big, length, width, height, water and electricity from which to go, and so on. After all, he grew up in this courtyard.
Ning Fei’s design was very serious.
His operation was solid and shocked everyone.
They thought he was an outdoor adventure host, but he was also a gourmet host. They thought he was a gourmet host, but they didn’t expect him to be so good at drawing.
Now, he was actually doing architectural design again?
This… was ridiculous.
The netizens didn’t know what to say.
Ning Fei had the skill [ architecture master ] , and he had long been proficient in architectural design.
He drew the design drawings by hand one by one, using a ruler to draw the structural drawings and mark the data. The netizens expressed that although they couldn’t understand it, they felt that it was very impressive.
“Damn, the host actually drew the design drawings by hand? This is amazing.”
A student from the school of Architecture said.
Ning Fei explained as he drew, “In architectural design, the graphic design is usually used by AutoCAD software, which is more clearly marked.”
“I’m not very proficient in the operation of software, so I drew it by hand.”
“It can’t be compared to high-tech. In fact, it’s just marking some data. There’s no need for everyone to be surprised.”
Hearing Ning Fei’s explanation, the audience came to a sudden realization.
So it was just marking data. That shouldn’t be difficult.
The student from the school of architecture said, “Host, don’t joke. The difficulty of drawing a design by hand and using a computer to make a design are not on the same level.”
“Without professional knowledge, it is impossible to draw a design by hand!”
“Those who can draw by hand are all true design masters.”
Those who saw this were once again surprised by Ning Fei’s ability. However, after all, he did not know much and did not cause too much of a stir.
After drawing the design blueprint, Ning Fei turned off the live broadcast and went back to his room to sleep.
His room was still a little dilapidated with a brick and soil structure. It was very cold in winter, and the master and disciple usually relied on an electric heater to survive the entire winter.
The Taoist temple was indeed very dilapidated. Some of the courtyard walls were supported by wooden sticks, as if they would collapse at any time.
On the bed, Ning Fei closed his eyes and continued to study acupuncture for the second time.
After he finished studying, he fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, the sun rose as usual and once again lit up the somewhat dilapidated Taoist temple.
This time, the Taoist temple would undergo drastic changes.