Chapter 70 Father, You’re My Miracle!

“Father, I did something wrong!” Xuan Xi pulled Lin Xuan’s hand timidly.

Her little mouth and nose twitched, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Lin Xuan looked at the oil stains on the canvas carefully.

With his grandmaster-level painting skills, he was extremely familiar with how to deal with this tainted painting.

So he rubbed the little girl’s head gently. “It’s okay, this isn’t a big problem.”

Before Lin Xuan could speak again, Donghuang Deye said, “Yes, it’s okay. It’s just a little oil stain.”

Su Qinghua went forward and touched Xuan Xi’s head. She smiled gently and said, “Baby, don’t take it to heart.”

“But, Your Highness, you’re very beautiful. The painting won’t look good like this!” Although she was comforted, Xuan Xi still felt bad.

Xuan Zhu, Xuan Han, and Xuan You nodded repeatedly.

They thought to themselves that if not for everyone clapping their hands together, Xuan Xi wouldn’t have splashed the oil on the canvas.

The little girls felt bad when they saw such a beautiful painting get dirtied.

“It’s okay!” Donghuang Deye had a nonchalant expression. “I’ll ask Master Han to draw another painting!”

“Is this okay?” Xuan Xi blinked her large eyes at Han Daozi.

“It’s completely fine to redraw it.”

Han Daozi changed the topic. “The only problem is that the canvas I’m using is a Dharma artifact called the Pearl Light Paper.”

“This Magic Artifact can solidify. Once it’s colored, it can at least guarantee that the color will not fade or change within ten thousand years. It will be lustrous forever.”

“If it’s tainted with oil, the oil stain will stay there forever. However, I only have one magical artifact. If I draw it again, I can only use ordinary paper.”

Donghuang Deye and the others nodded silently.

No wonder the princess consort painted by Han Daozi was so beautiful and vivid. It turned out that even the canvas was extraordinary. Since the canvas had been permanently tainted, it could only be discarded.

Su Qinghua smiled gently. “It’s okay to use paper. This is just a way to commemorate. We can’t let the children feel guilty over such a small matter.”

Everyone revealed looks of admiration.

As expected of the princess consort. Her tolerance and bearing were indeed extraordinary.

Lin Xuan nodded slightly. No wonder his daughters liked Su Qinghua so much. She was indeed very kind.

“Father, is there really no way to restore the canvas to its original state?”

Xuan Xi thought about how omnipotent her father was, and she asked with her last shred of hope.

Lin Xuan shook his head. “It’s impossible.”

As Han Daozi had said, his Dharmic Artifact was lustrous, and oil stains were difficult to clean.

Once it was locked by a magical artifact, unless it was destroyed, it would be impossible to remove the stain.

“Sigh ~” Xuan Xi’s shoulders instantly slumped, and disappointment appeared in her eyes. Lin Xuan rubbed her little face dotingly. “But Daddy can make this painting brighter and more beautiful.”

“Is that so?” Xuan Xi’s eyes lit up.

Father indeed had a way!

They knew that their father was the most awesome!

After being with Lin Xuan for so long, the little girl knew that as long as her father said it was okay, it would definitely be okay!

Xuan Zhu, Xuan Han, and Xuan You also pulled Lin Xuan with anticipation. “Father, make the painting pretty!”

Not only them, but Donghuang Deye, Su Qinghua, and the others also had looks of surprise and anticipation.

Since the Consort said that there was a way, he must have a way.

However… how would he make the originally stained painting prettier?

Among the crowd, Han Daozi was the most excited.

He hurriedly went forward and bowed. “Please make a move quickly and broaden my horizons!”

Seeing how urgent he was, everyone couldn’t help but sigh. As expected of an Art Saint. He had reached a state of obsession with painting.

Lin Xuan smiled. “Alright.” He had just noticed that the oil on Xuan Xi’s hand was walnut oil used to stir cold dishes.

And walnut oil was one of the few seasonings commonly used in oil paintings.

In that case, he would just let it be.

He took out a few more types of plant oil and mixed the paint to turn this contaminated painting into an oil painting.

He had grandmaster-level painting skills.

Lin Xuan was not only proficient in various painting styles, but he was also extremely familiar with the combination and modification of the paint.

Then, he ordered someone to collect some plant oil, including walnut oil, and a few minerals needed to refine the paint, as requested. “I’ll do it!” Han Daozi took the initiative to help Lin Xuan and quickly gathered the ingredients according to the requirements.

Under everyone’s curious gazes, Lin Xuan quickly ground the raw materials and mixed them into paint according to a certain ratio.

“So plant oil can also be used to mix paint!” Han Daozi’s eyes lit up.

He had a strong premonition that after observing the Consort today, his painting cultivation level would definitely improve.

This was because he had never seen or heard of what the Consort was currently doing. It was equivalent to discovering a new world.

Then, Lin Xuan colored the canvas with the prepared paint.

Before long, an exquisite, colorful, and perfect painting appeared in front of everyone.

The beautiful woman on the canvas gave off a sense of liveliness.

Everyone was stunned. Han Daozi widened his eyes in shock. He felt a flash of inspiration. “Master Han’s painting was lifelike, but the Consort’s painting is vivid and evocative!”

“That’s right. After the empress’ husband pefected it, this painting is flawless in terms of color, saturation, brightness, and hue. It’s a masterpiece!”

“Impressive! If I didn’t know that it was a painting, I would have thought that the princess consort was in the painting!”

The wealthy and influential people present usually appreciated countless paintings by famous artists.

However, this was the first time they had seen an oil painting modified by Lin Xuan.

The vibrant and saturated colors were at least a notch above those of Han Daozi’s painting.

Han Daozi also bowed to Lin Xuan with admiration.

“Compared to the Consort, I’m really ashamed to be called the Art Saint!”

“From now on, only the Consort can be North Mystic Heaven’s Art Saint!”

Everyone agreed with him.

“That’s right! Only the empress’ husband can be the Art Saint!”

Su Qinghua was so happy that she couldn’t stop smiling. She held the painting in her hand happily. “What a blessing in disguise. I didn’t expect to get such a beautiful painting.”

“The Consort made a silk purse out of a sow’s ear!”

Donghuang Deye smiled brightly when he heard that. This birthday party was meant to make Su Qinghua happy.

Now that his beloved Consort had obtained this masterpiece, this birthday party was really worth it!

Seeing that everyone was praising Lin Xuan’s painting, Xuan Xi, who had been nervous, finally heaved a long sigh.

She looked up and waved her hand at Lin Xuan. “Father, I have something to tell you.” “What is it?” Lin Xuan bent down curiously.

Xuan Xi smiled secretly. She hugged his face and kissed him three times in one go.

“Father, you’re my miracle!”