FancyArt, the world's largest online art marketplace, is the favorite website of every new generation of online artists, especially those with social phobia. Countless painters flocked to create their own accounts on this site. They publish paintings, sell paintings, auction paintings, and even live stream paintings, and fans watch these fairy painters sketch fantasy worlds every day, and then look at the graffiti they have scribbled on scratch paper - not to mention, eat lemons.

Any tentacle of these big touches can crush their little waste wood that can't draw. Look at other people's paintings, that is: I have such a brush, I have a canvas like this, I have a board like this...... I have all the tools I have, but I don't have the hands.

The barrage of live painting is also brushing every day: Disperse, you want to do it.

Even so, fans are still obsessed with their beloved painters, and as soon as the painters publish their paintings, basically everything sold out at the price will be sold out as quickly as possible. If there is no pricing, it will be automatically listed to the auction house and let fans bid.

As long as the popularity of the painter is not too bad, he can always get his works auctioned.

But the biggest benefit of this website is not only that it gives online painters a place to live, but more importantly, it has a considerable crackdown on plagiarism and piracy. As long as a painter is reported or found to have plagiarized and stolen pictures, once verified, the account will be permanently banned immediately, and they will no longer be allowed to enter the website, and the painters who plagiarized and stolen pictures will be hung on the bulletin board, so that they can go to the wall with their bare butts - show a big face!

The painters have all been verified by their real names, so this trick can be regarded as ruthless.

Many original painters feel very relieved, and the crackdown on plagiarism and piracy is to safeguard the interests of their original painters. It's too difficult for other websites to defend their rights, but FancyArt's work efficiency is quite high, and it never mixes with mud, no matter how famous you are, as long as you plagiarize and steal pictures, you will hammer until your mother doesn't recognize it!!

This attitude of vowing to defend the original painter to the death is a breath of fresh air in today's smoky online world...... As a result, the painters were even more desperate for FancyArt, threatening to nest here for the rest of their lives, to be old here, and to die here!

No one wants to drive them away!

Long live Shen Xiao's father!!!!!

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Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door of FancyArt's president's office.

"Come in. ”

Shen Xiao sat behind the computer desk, his eyes staring straight at the screen, and he didn't look up at the person who came in.

Secretary Shan Weizi walked in quickly: "Mr. Shen, you haven't eaten lunch yet." ”

With calm words, a delicate lunch box was pushed in front of Shen Xiao: "This is what I did a lot this morning, can you enjoy your face and eat some?"

"I'm not hungry. Shen Xiao's eyes didn't leave the computer screen: "But thank you." ”

Shan Weizi looked at Shen Xiao and sighed: "Mr. Shen, even if you want to save the world, you have to eat first......

"I'm going to see these pictures, right away. Shen Xiao waved his hand: "You go out first, leave the rice here, I'll eat later." ”

Although she knew that Shen Xiao would definitely not eat "later", Shan Weizi was helpless, even if she told Shen Xiao that she must eat, Shen Xiao would definitely not be obedient.

Forget it, come in half an hour and get the lunch box to heat it up.

Shan Weizi walked out quietly and closed the door with her hand. Her movements were very light - in fact, there was no need for this, because Shen Xiao was looking at the computer screen intently at this time, even if she slammed the door slammed shut, it was estimated that Shen Xiao would not be able to hear it.

Shen Xiao's computer screen shows the homepage of a European artist on FancyArt's website, whose work is full of European-style grotesques, including fried-haired animals, old men and monsters with prominent eyes, little boys with swords, and girls with capes full of eyes.

Shen Xiao carefully examined the artist's work, his homepage had hundreds of paintings, and Shen Xiao brushed his homepage from beginning to end until the bottom of the page showed "no new works", and the fingers on the mouse wheel did not stop sliding.

Shen Xiao stared at a certain work on the page and was silent for a long time.

Next, the arrow on the screen moves to the painter's private message button, Click.

Shen Xiao opened the painter's private message and began to enter it skillfully-

"Hi Dear, (Hello, friend)

Before I start， I want you to know a little about me…… (Before I start, I hope you can get a little bit of an idea about me)"

Shen Xiao's typing speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long to type a whole page.

“…… There are also lots of underwater scenes in your art works. I'll never forget the feeling when I see a young boy choking underwater, a stream of smoke floating from the girl on left side of him, and the smoke is twining over his neck. I'll never forget how I felt when I saw a young boy suffocating under the water, streaks of smoke wrapped around his neck from the girl on his left)"

Fighting, Shen Xiao stopped.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched her ear, the cold gemstone earrings crossed her white wrist, and she gently rubbed the artery in her neck along the trajectory behind the ear.

Wouldn't that be too straightforward...... Does that scare him?

She muttered to herself, a few words had been deleted from the text she had just typed, and then she typed the deleted words again.

Now there is no time to talk to the other person slowly, and she must find out as soon as possible whether the other person has suffered what she thinks has been violated.

So she pursed her lips and her fingers continued to flutter across the keyboard.

“Even in those happy art works， when you doing young boys playing on boat， sailing faraway， I can't feel happiness. The art work is too symmetric. And when small ones trying to fight against some old monsters, their sword were not even pointing at their enemies. It's so symmetrical. And when the characters in your work try to fight those old monsters, the tips of their swords don't even dare to point at their enemies)"

Shen Xiao hit faster and faster, and the letters quickly jumped onto the screen one after another, making people's eyes overwhelmed: "I'm saying this without meaning to offend you. I'm worried that you might have been [Bi——] by one of your male, elder family member when you were still a little boy.