[Drawing]: Drawing Snakes ⭐⭐ (Proficiency 35.028%)

Qin Junhao took a look at his painting talent and proficiency, and it was really at the same level as a rookie, originally Qin Junhao still thought that when his "Hobbit" came out in the hardcover version in the future, he would draw illustrations by himself.

Illustrations of Elves, One of the Rings, Gollum, and Smaug the Dragon.

Even map illustrations of Middle-earth.

If these contents are illustrated, readers can more intuitively understand the virtual world of Middle-earth shown in The Hobbit.

It's a pity.

Qin Junhao's painting level is too watery.

However, Miss Lin Shiqiu's painting is very good, just the one she showed herself just now, which painted the moment when Qin Junhao stood on the top of the "Xia Kingdom Poetry Conference".

It's lifelike, as if it was taken out of the picture.

And Qin Junhao can also see from Miss Lin Shiqiu's paintings that she has a unique style of painting, which is unruly and uninhibited, and Qin Junhao likes it very much.

"Little sister, your level of amateur painting is better than that of many majors learning to paint. ”

Qin Junhao said truthfully to Miss Lin Shiqiu.

When Lin Shiqiu heard this, she covered her mouth and smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, maybe I have a talent for drawing, I usually draw comics for some comic websites on Huatu.com to make some extra money." ”

Huatu Network Qin Junhao knows.

It is a gathering place for painters in this parallel world of summer, and I didn't expect Lin Shiqiu to have the identity of a painter.

With her strength, she should be able to mix well in the painter's circle, right?

"Awesome, young lady. ”

Qin Junhao praised it, and then said, "Little sister, your painting level is so high, why don't you help me draw the illustrations of "The Hobbit"?"

Qin Junhao felt that if Lin Shiqiu was asked to draw the illustration of "The Hobbit" for himself, it might be very good.

"Huh?"

When Lin Shiqiu heard this, she was slightly stunned.

"Hehehehe, be my royal illustrator, can the young lady?" Qin Junhao blinked his big soft and cute eyes, so that the other party couldn't refuse: "If you can draw a high-quality illustration that satisfies me, the price is not cheap." ”

Listen to Qin Junhao's stinky younger brother say this.

Lin Shiqiu's heart was moved.

She is short of money, and she can usually take on some illustration tasks on Huatu.com, and she has also drawn short comics, but she doesn't make much money.

Because Lin Shiqiu is not famous, even if he paints a high-quality illustration, it will cost two or three hundred yuan to sell it a little more expensive, but most of them can sell for one or two hundred yuan, which is already very good.

"Stinky brother, do you really want me to be the illustrator of "The Hobbit" for you?" Lin Shiqiu asked Qin Junhao with a serious expression.

"Miss, don't you want to?"

Qin Junhao asked rhetorically.

When Lin Shiqiu heard this, he quickly shook his head: "No, no, cough cough, since the stinky brother is warmly invited, then I ......"

"Okay, tomorrow I'll ask my dad to prepare a commission agreement, and we'll sign the agreement when the time comes, so that the young lady believes that I really let you be my illustrator, right?"

Qin Junhao said with a serious face.

If he signs a commissioned creation agreement, Lin Shiqiu feels more secure and relieved, and he can not only make money by being the illustrator of "The Hobbit" for Qin Junhao's stinky brother, but also maybe improve his reputation.

After all, what if "The Hobbit" becomes popular?

When the time comes, as an illustrator of "The Hobbit", of course, he will also increase his fame.

Lin Shiqiu sometimes found that the stinky brother of Qin Junhao, who was on a video call with him, in addition to his milky voice, his thinking logic was very mature.

Maybe this is a genius prodigy.

"Thank you then, stinky brother. ”

Lin Shiqiu never expected that a stinky younger brother he knew when he was playing games would now become his nobleman.

"Kiss it. ”

Qin Junhao said cutely to Lin Shiqiu in the video.

"Okay, kiss the stinky brother, mua~"

Lin Shiqiu met the request of Qin Junhao's stinky younger brother, pouted at the video camera, and kissed it.

"Hug. ”

Qin Junhao said inch by inch.

"Do you still want to hold it high? You stinky brother is very bad. Lin Shiqiu rolled her eyes.

"Well, by the way, young lady, when you recorded the first session of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" today, did you not answer a single question wrong?"

Qin Junhao suddenly remembered this matter.

The strength of this young lady Lin Shiqiu's poetry is so strong that Qin Junhao can't help but be amazed.

In the first scene he participated in the recording, the 100-person group answered nearly 30 questions in total, Qin Junhao carefully observed, and among the players in the 100-person group, there was only this young lady Lin Shiqiu, and she didn't answer a single question wrong.

"That's right, in the program recorded in the afternoon, I didn't answer a single question wrong. ”

Lin Shiqiu replied refreshingly and confidently.

"Little sister, you are so powerful, do you think that when the time comes, will the two of us fight to the end, and then compete for the championship of the "Xia Kingdom Poetry Conference"?"

Qin Junhao has had this thought more than once.

It shouldn't be difficult to knock out the poetry champion in other matches by yourself, so your final opponent is the final winner of the 100-person group.

If this final winner is really Miss Lin Shiqiu, it will be too interesting.

"If you want to create such a situation, then little brother, you have to work hard, and I have to work hard, after all, there are still many powerful players in the "Xia Kingdom Poetry Conference". ”

Lin Shiqiu said with a smile.

“OK。 ”

Qin Junhao made an OK gesture.

Knock knock!

At this time, there was a knock on the door of Qin Junhao's bedroom.

"Cub, it's time to rest, we're going to get up early tomorrow, good night cub. At the door, there was the voice of my mother Lin Yushuang.

"Okay Mom, I see, good night Mom. Qin Junhao responded.

"Stinky brother, are you going to sleep?"

"Uh-huh. ”

Qin Junhao nodded: "Little sister, you should go to bed early, good night, I'll sleep." ”

After speaking, Qin Junhao hung up the video call a little reluctantly.

One thing to say, with such a little fairy video, she is still beautiful without makeup + warm pajamas, who is willing to hang up the video?

But it can't be helped.

Qin Junhao had to listen to his mother and was going to sleep.

"Good night stinky brother, see you tomorrow. ”

Toot toot!

The video call hung up.

Qin Junhao put his mobile phone on the bedside table to charge, kicked his two little legs, wrapped his little quilt, and fell asleep.

Not to mention.

When Qin Junhao was asleep, he actually had a dream related to Miss Lin Shiqiu.

The dream doesn't seem to be so clear, it's very imaginative, and the picture of the dream jumps very big.

Until the final picture in the dream was fixed in Qin Junhao standing in the desert with Miss Lin Shiqiu painting a work of the sea, but he was awakened by a ray of hot sun.

"Cub, get up for breakfast!"

The first time Qin Junhao woke up, he heard his mother shouting to get up.

I guess the sound of my mother shouting to get up is the scorching sun in my dream, right?

It's just that the sun is too hot, and Qin Junhao feels like he's sweating.

Sniffed lightly.

No, it's not the smell of sweat.

Lifting the quilt, Qin Junhao looked down......