Chapter 149: The Demon Lord Junzhu's Daily Life of Slacking Off Chapter 148: Draw Them All
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Protagonist:
Yan Qianqian
However, Yan Wang, who had been observing from the side, noticed his younger brother's unhappiness and hurriedly smiled to comfort him: "Don't be anxious, Little Yan Jie. After Qianqian finishes setting off hers, gege will hold you and we'll set off one together, how about that?"
Hearing this, Yan Jie's originally dull eyes instantly lit up, and he clapped his hands excitedly: "Okay, okay!"
You see, Yan Wang was a martial artist with extraordinary strength; for him, holding a three-year-old child to set off fireworks was nothing at all.
At this moment, Yan Shuang'er beside him had already picked up her beloved paintbrush and began to draw the beautiful scene before her eyes with complete focus.
Only to see that at the magnificent Gate of An Wangfu, the white walls and red tiles complemented each other, appearing especially eye-catching. The vermilion great Gate was wide open, as if welcoming everyone who came.
At this very moment, An Wang and An Wangfei at the Gate stood shoulder to shoulder, looking with faces full of kindness at the children playing not far away.
Not far away, Yan Wang held Yan Jie steadily, his gaze also cast toward the distance, where Qianqian and Yan Si were focused on preparing to set off fireworks.
Yan Jie, meanwhile, sat happily in his elder brother's arms, constantly patting his little hands, eagerly awaiting his own happy moment to arrive soon.
At this time, Qianqian was half-squatting, both hands tightly holding the long incense stick emitting a faint fragrance. She carefully extended her arm and slowly approached the fireworks fuse. Standing beside her, Yan Si nervously stretched his neck, his eyes fixed on the scene before him, ready at any moment to remind Qianqian to run away quickly when danger came.
Just at that moment, the fireworks were successfully lit, and Qianqian and Yan Si turned without hesitation and ran wildly in the opposite direction. Only hearing a "whoosh," it shot straight into the clouds like a brilliant bolt of lightning. Immediately after, in the high sky bloomed one after another colorful, dazzling flowers, illuminating the entire night sky. Seeing this beautiful scene
Simultaneously, the paintbrush in Yan Shuang'er's hand danced on the paper like a lively spirit at an astonishing speed. She captured every wonderful moment with complete focus, using delicate brushstrokes and vivid colors to depict the scene before her one by one. Not long after, a lifelike and magnificent painting appeared before everyone.
Next, it was Yan Wang and Yan Jie's turn to set off fireworks. Only to see Yan Wang take the incense from Qianqian's hand, hold Yan Jie, skillfully light it, and then quickly run to a safe place. This time, the two stood still and turned around.
The fireworks exploded in the sky, and Yan Jie laughed excitedly, his big eyes squinting into a slit. And Yan Wang, who was always cold and serious, now showed a trace of barely perceptible tenderness on his face.
And when Yan Wang ran back holding Yan Jie, Yan Shuang'er once again displayed her amazing painting talent. The brush in her hand waved like a sudden storm, and in the blink of an eye, another vivid image leaped onto the paper.
When Yan Shuang'er finished the last stroke, she said satisfied: "It's done! Let's go back quickly." Hearing this, Qianqian, who had long been unable to contain her curiosity, hurried forward to take a look at the new painting. However, Yan Si hurriedly stopped her: "It's really too cold outside; let's go back inside first to look."
After speaking, he picked up Qianqian in one go and quickly walked into the house. Yan Wang also held Yan Jie tightly, following closely behind. Yan Shuang'er followed them unhurriedly, and the group entered the warm house laughing and talking.
Just as the door was pushed open, a small figure rushed in like the wind, shouting nonstop: "San Jie, quickly show Qianqian the painting!" The one who came was the lively and cute Qianqian.
She ran over all the way, her little face frozen red, but she didn't feel the cold at all, happily only thinking about quickly appreciating those two magical paintings.
Yan Shuang'er standing beside smiled and said: "Don't rush, don't rush, here for you." Saying this, she gently unfolded the two scrolls in her hand and handed them to the impatient Qianqian.
Qianqian stared with wide eyes, carefully examining the painting before her, suddenly her mouth opened into a big "O" shape, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow——" It turned out that these two paintings not only had vivid colors and exquisite composition, but the figures and scenery in the paintings were also lifelike and vivid.
Seeing such exquisite paintings, the other few people also curiously gathered around and watched together. Not long after, exclamations of praise rang out incessantly.
"This painting is really too beautiful!"
"Shuang'er is really amazing!"
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Facing everyone's praise, Yan Shuang'er lowered her head somewhat shyly, and her originally fair cheeks instantly flushed with a rosy glow.
Just then, she seemed to suddenly remember something, raised her head and said to the Wangfei: "Niangqin, I want to have someone make these two paintings into frames tomorrow. One I'll give to you, and the other, I'll give to Da Elder Sister, okay?"
The Wangfei, hearing these words, showed a relieved smile on her face and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Shuang'er is truly as thoughtful as ever."
Qianqian beside her also clapped her hands excitedly: "Great! Although Da Elder Sister couldn't spend the New Year with us this year, with this painting, she can also feel the joyful atmosphere of our New Year!"
Just as everyone was speaking heatedly, suddenly a burst of firecracker sounds came from outside. The sounds rose and fell, deafening, as if they were about to ignite the whole world. It turned out the time had come; it was almost the second day, and it was time to set off fireworks and firecrackers.
So, everyone walked out of the room one after another and joined this exceptionally lively celebration, with laughter and joy echoing in the night sky for a long time., An Wangfu was also filled with a festive atmosphere.
Yan Si smiled and gave orders to the attendant beside him: "Quickly take out all the firecrackers in my courtyard and place them to the side to set off!" The attendant hurriedly replied respectfully: "Yes, Young Master!" Then he turned and ran out like the wind, beginning to carry out the task.
Not long after, the crackling firecracker sounds shook the clouds, deafening. Those loud bangs seemed to explode right beside one's ears, making people feel endless joy and liveliness. The people at home were all attracted by this sudden explosion sound, excitedly running to the windows or the courtyard to watch. Only to see colorful sparks blooming in the air, as beautiful and moving as heavenly maidens scattering flowers.
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