Chapter 125: Chen Mo, Son of the Plane?
"I don't want to see it!"
Lin Xi replied arrogantly, directly ruining Chen Mo's eyes.
But a picture unconsciously appeared in my mind.
The angular lines of the muscles.
Fair and tender skin.
And that smile that fascinates people and doesn't pay for their lives.
Thinking about it, her face turned slightly rosy.
"What do you think?"
Chen Mo, who had been staring at Lin Xi, immediately laughed.
"Do the topic, do the topic. ”
Lin Xi replied embarrassedly, immediately turned around, and looked at the test paper in front of him intently, "I don't need you to teach me this time, I can figure it out myself." ”
"Okay, then you can do the problem well. ”
Chen Mo smiled and nodded.
Then he also sat in his seat, looking at Lin Xi who was seriously doing the question next to him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.
In the end, I don't know what came to mind in my head.
picked up the kind of scratch paper with pure white pages, and a 2B pencil used to draw answer sheets, and wrote and drew according to Lin Xi's side face.
However, after sketching the preliminary lines slightly, Chen Mo frowned slightly.
He studied painting in college.
It's just a simple sketch.
The purpose is just to be able to draw a good diagram of the human body structure and the appearance of various organs in the human body.
The understanding of drawing skills is only at the introductory level.
However, this did not bother him.
Then Chen Mo called up the system in his mind, and successfully found his painting skills:
- Painting: Getting Started (0/1000)
1000 skill points, it doesn't seem to be particularly expensive, although after upgrading his stock trading skills, he only has about 1700 skill points left.
But the skill point of this thing, isn't it used to get over?
Without hesitation, Chen Mo directly used 1,000 skill points to raise his painting skills to the proficient level.
In an instant, a system prompt sound appeared in his mind:
"Congratulations to the host for acquiring the fine painting technique. ”
Meanwhile.
The system's ability screen panel has also been changed:
- Painting: Mastery (0/3500)
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And with these changes.
There is also the memory in Chen Mo's brain.
Drawing, oil painting, fine brushwork......
Various types of painting, techniques, and some concepts of light and shadow all appeared in Chen Mo's mind.
The amount of memory is huge.
However, thanks to Chen Mo's brain that was strengthened and transformed after his rebirth, and with the "torture" of his brain by the previous master-level stock trading technology, his brain's calculation speed has accelerated again.
It's just a second.
Chen Mo quickly understood himself, and a new memory appeared in his brain.
There is even a thin layer of calluses on the fingers.
It's like calluses that appear when you hold a paintbrush for a long time.
Of course, this comes the muscle memory of the hand.
......
Turn off the system.
When Chen Mo picked up the pencil in his hand again, a different feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.
So this pen is not a professional art pencil.
But it didn't affect his performance.
After picking up the pencil, Chen Mo sketched it carefully in the notebook.
Delicate profile face.
Long eyelashes.
Smooth hair.
And the messy but regular desk.
Plus a little bit of light and shadow.
This is probably the pinnacle of Chen Mo's current painting skills.
It is also the pinnacle that most painters on the market can reach.
As for the expert level, or even the master level, then you need to have your own understanding of the painting.
The so-called, artistic understanding!
Of course Chen Mo didn't, but that didn't stop him from drawing Lin Xi's state at the moment.
As for the soul of the painting.
This was originally painted by him, and whether there is a soul or not is not, it is particularly important!
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Lin Xi devoted himself to math problems.
For the time being, I didn't find Chen Mo holding a pencil all the time writing, drawing, and drawing.
It's time that Chen Mo is proving a certain math problem.
Until the end of math class.
Lin Xi relied on some fragmented memories of the topic he had just told Chen Mo, plus some of his own ideas, and finally solved this problem.
When she took a long breath and felt relaxed.
Only then did he notice the strangeness of Chen Mo beside him, turned his head to look at him and asked curiously, "Chen Mo, what are you doing?"
"Draw you. ”
Chen Mo smiled and picked up the draft book in his hand, and after shaking it in his hand, he handed it to Lin Xi.
With his mastery level of painting technique.
took this pencil, but in a few minutes, he drew all the general outlines of Lin Xi's entire person, and the rest of the time was slowly revising the details.
In Chen Mo's eyes, the painting in his hand was already good in terms of skill in addition to having no soul.
Of course, in the eyes of people like Lin Xi who don't know how to paint, it's a different feeling.
Insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness.
In the realm of Chen Mo, in addition to the skills of painting, it is more about the painter's personal understanding and thinking about painting.
And Lin Xi, what they see.
There is only the appearance of this painting.
This is why many well-known paintings may be understandable to the general public in the early days, but the late paintings are already abstract and incomprehensible to non-art researchers.
The former may be tired of looking at it.
The latter may not be so eye-catching at first glance, but the deeper you look, the more you can feel the special charm, and it lasts for a long time, and you can get the feeling of the star every time you look at it.
This is probably the difference between a painting with a soul and without a soul!
After seeing the painting in Chen Mo's hand, Lin Xi instantly widened his pupils, looked at Chen Mo in surprise and said, "This is what you painted?"
She discovered that Chen Mo was really a treasure boy, and a mysterious treasure boy.
Myself and he grew up.
It has been 18 years now.
In the past 18 years, the two of them have not gotten along day and night, but they can be regarded as their own depths.
However, after entering the third year of high school, Chen Mo's performance was too surprising.
Let's not talk about the results that are close to demon.
There are also all kinds of love words that come out of your mouth.
She never knew that Chen Mo could write songs before, and she didn't even know when she learned the guitar, let alone when Chen Mo learned to speculate on stocks, and she was extremely talented in stock trading, as far as he knew, Chen Mo's current assets were at least about 10 million.
Unexpectedly, now there is another painting skill.
She really wanted to ask Chen Mo.
Is there really anything in the world that he won't?
And she.
Did you save the galaxy in your last life, so you got such a boyfriend who is almost decathlonal.
Moreover, it's the kind of thief who is handsome!
Looking at Lin Xi's surprised expression, Chen Mo immediately laughed: "Yes, who said to draw when I was bored just now?"
She suddenly thought of an idea that the two of them would probably never get tired of getting along in the future.
As it stands.
As long as you continue to improve your various achievements in life, or trigger some other random hidden tasks in the system.
He'll get a lot of skill points.
And these skill points can be used to continuously upgrade various skills for himself.
In a sense.
He is actually a decathlon, or even a hundred, a thousand.
Every once in a while, he showed a skill.
For example, if you are painting now, you may have cooking, calligraphy, and many other skills in the future.
Each one could surprise and surprise Lin Xi.
If you think about it this way, it seems that the future days are even more worth looking forward to!
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"You just drew like this?"
After hearing Chen Mo's words, Lin Xi instantly clenched his little fists, holding back his heart, wanting to hold Chen Mo for a while.
Can you die without pretending?
Also, the thing in front of him really isn't a son of a plane or something?
It's really wicked!
Although she doesn't know the definition of Chen Mo's painting in the painting world, she just looks at her current sunshine.
When she first saw this painting, she was amazed by Chen Mo's brushstrokes.
Not to mention the various painting techniques.
However, the pencil drawing of herself in the notebook, the details in all aspects, are exactly the same as hers.
It's so similar!
And the most important thing is that this is actually painted by Chen Mo casually?
She didn't think that Chen Mo was pretending to be forced in front of her when she said this.
After all, it took less than 10 minutes to solve the problem by yourself.
Chen Mo painted such a painting in less than 10 minutes.
It can indeed be said that it is drawn casually.
"Well, whatever you draw. ”
Chen Mo nodded obediently.
And after hearing Chen Mo's confirmation, Lin Xi's heart instantly received another 10,000 critical damage, and then she took Chen Mo's draft book, protected it on her chest, and looked at Chen Mo with a smile and said:
"Do you want this draft book?
"Or you can tear this page off alone, anyway, I don't care about this painting, I want it!"
Chen Mo laughed, "Then you can take it, when we get married in the future, I will definitely paint you a better picture!"
"Cut, it's early. ”
Lin Xi glanced at Chen Mo a little shyly, then turned around, sat back in his place, opened Chen Mo's draft book again, and looked at it with joy.
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At noon.
After lunch at school, after accompanying Lin Xi around the school library, the two of them returned to the classroom leisurely.
Lin Xi took off his coat.
After folding it into a boxy "little pillow", it's time to take a nap.
Chen Mo didn't sleep, but took out his mobile phone and clicked on an APP for stock trading, but because country M was celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival in China in the past few days, the U.S. stock market was closed, so he looked at domestic futures.
It is also possible to do intraday trading.
Within a few minutes of watching it, an extra text message appeared on his mobile phone:
"Dear Mr. Chen Mo, I am Zhang Mingyu, the securities manager of Fortune Securities, I wish you a Merry Christmas!"
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After seeing this text message, Chen Mo was stunned at first, but then he was relieved and replied with a message: "Thank you, and I wish you a Merry Christmas!"
His bank account was opened at Opus Securities.
In just over two months, the money in his account has changed from more than 3 million to more than 9 million, rounded up, and the total assets have exceeded 10 million.
And because of his special mental power, he has never lost once at all.
Shoot and win!
As far as his current coffee position is concerned, he can be regarded as a large customer among the retail investors of securities companies, and it is worth dealing with the other party in this way.
Of course, he was happy to associate with these people.
After all, taking your own money is mainly a petty fight.
Even if he has 10 million now, investing in the stock market is just a drop in the ocean.
But.
In stocks, there is a type of leveraged trading.
As long as he signs an agreement with a securities company, he can get 10~20 times more than his principal for securities trading.
This is the fastest way to play to get money!
Originally, he thought that after he graduated from high school, he would contact people from the securities company to negotiate relevant agreements.
As for the people in the securities company who are interested in getting closer to themselves, why not do it.
However, the friendship of gentlemen is as light as water.
After replying to a message, Chen Mo looked at the futures of the stock market again.
After watching it for a while, I heard Lin Xi's slight breathing sound in my ears.
Not snoring.
But the breathing sound is really loud.
After looking at Lin Xi, who was asleep, and smiled dotingly, Chen Mo carefully took off his windbreaker and gently covered Lin Xi's body.
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Lunch break ends.
With the ringing of the bell for the end of class.
Some of the students in the class who were relatively light sleepers raised their heads from their desks, drank water, dozed off and dozed off, and some got up from their seats to breathe fresh air outside the door.
Until the class bell rings.
Chen Mo woke up Lin Xi, who was sleeping next to him.
This is a chemistry lesson.
After class, the chemistry teacher wrote a large number of answers on the blackboard, and then turned to look at the crowd: "This is the answer to the multiple-choice fill-in-the-blank question in the chemistry test paper you did yesterday, you check it first." ”
The class suddenly set off a sound of turning over the test papers.
Two minutes later.
Wang Lei, who was sitting in front of Chen Mo, suddenly shouted in disbelief, ", why am I all wrong in my multiple choice questions?"
In a flash.
The class was instantly quiet.
Everyone's eyes looked at Wang Lei.
Even the chemistry teacher's brow furrowed slightly.
The difficulty of the test paper he assigned yesterday was not high, and although Wang Lei's level in the class was not high, it was definitely not the worst.
Even if you write with your eyes closed, it's impossible to write the title wrong!
And felt the eyes of the whole gang cast at him.
Wang Lei immediately swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously.
After rubbing his eyes vigorously and reading the test paper twice, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the people around him who were still looking at him, hesitated for a few seconds, and said slowly: "Which one...... I said, I got the wrong paper, do you believe it?"
Hearing this, the lesbian table next to Wang Lei suddenly covered her forehead a little speechlessly.
I don't know this thing!