After sending this painting out, Xiao Jun was still frantically developing his game engine for the next few days.

Since he acquired the drawing skills of an art master, he has found that he can also be a huge role in developing game engines.

After all, the game engine also involves art, art design, and so on.

Such as rendering engines, computer animation, and so on.

Take the rendering engine, for example, it can also be called the graphics engine. It's specialized in images and the like. For example, all the characters in the game, animations, props, etc., are needed for it.

Now Xiao Jun has art skills, and he has his own unique insights when he develops it.

"Believe in the game engine I developed, the game graphics created by it will definitely be the best in the world!" Xiao Jun thought excitedly.

I have to say that this art master skill card is also a huge role in his development of game engines!

"Hmm~ I'm so tired!" In front of the computer desk, Xiao Jun stretched his waist and moved his hard neck, and his bones clicked. Typing a morning code made him a little tired.

"It seems that the life of the program ape is really not easy. "I'm in front of the computer all day, typing code like crazy, and my eyes are glazed.

After lunch, Xiao Jun planned to draw a sketch to cultivate his mood.

Ever since he used the Art Master skill card, he likes to draw when he's fine. I don't know if it's influenced by the knowledge of art masters. However, he found that painting was a more pleasing thing to the eye. Because painting can make a person's mood calm and comfortable.

So these days he likes to paint a few pictures when he's fine.

Drawing, sketching, ink painting......

"Hey, the drawing paper is gone. Looks like I'm going to have to buy some back. Xiao Jun found that the paper for sketching and oil painting had run out.

"Well, this easel is not very easy to use, you have to buy a good one, these brushes are also of poor quality. I've got to buy some of them! Forget it, let's go out and buy them. "Xiao Jun is a person with the ability to be an art master. Suddenly, I found that the quality of these tools I purchased before was too subordinary. Not worthy of his ability!There is a faint feeling of disgust~

Bring the money and go out.

found a store specializing in selling painting utensils and spent more than 1,000 yuan on it.

Carrying this pile of things, he walked out of the store. Walk through Wucheng Square.

"Hey, it's a nice view. It's a good place to sketch!" Xiao Jun suddenly found that the scenery around this square was good. In addition, it is cloudy and not hot today, which is indeed suitable for sketching!

"Painting at home is painting, sketching here is also painting, why don't you paint a landscape here? Xiao Jun found a place to sit down, intending to paint a landscape here.

He still hasn't tried sketching!

Brush brush brush, start painting.

Open the easel and put the paper on it. Take out the paintbrush and release the paint.

Start drawing!

Framing, composing, starting to apply paint—the flow of water.

He has a master-level drawing ability, so he doesn't need to think about anything at all, and the speed of painting is very fast. Because he knows where to use what colors, where to light and where to dark, where to blur the background, and where to complement each other......

Halfway through his drawing, his phone rang.

It was a strange call.

"Hey, who are you?" Xiao Jun answered.

"Hello, is this Xiao Jun? I am a staff member of the Jiangbei Provincial Summer Art Exhibition. We received the oil painting "Grandma" you sent a few days ago. The painting is very delicate and meaningful. A middle-aged woman's voice came over the phone.

"Oh~ Hello. Has my work passed?" Xiao Jun didn't expect it to be the phone call from the organizer of the exhibition, and he was a little excited. Your work is so good, it must be tender, right?

"Sorry, didn't pass. But your drawings are really good. Listening to your voice, you're young, are you a college student at the University of Fine Arts?"

"Karma, didn't pass?" Xiao Jun suddenly collapsed. Suddenly there was a feeling of being slapped in the face by myself.

"No, an amateur painter. Xiao Jun was not interested. He can't figure it out for Mao not to pass?

"Oh~ No wonder I haven't heard of your name. Your skills are good, but you are not famous, and our exhibition will not accept your paintings as art exhibition works. Our art exhibition is a large-scale art exhibition at the provincial level, and at least the works of well-known painters in China can be selected. I suggest that you submit your work to those small art exhibitions in the future. Well, it's better to have a free kind of little art exhibition......"

"Alright, we've sent your work back. Uh, by the way, you remember to pay the postage when the time comes~"

Smack, hung up the phone.

"Damn!" Xiao Jun was furious. Do you know how to appreciate the master's works? Do you understand art? Why won't you be selected if you are not famous, NMB!

The most annoying thing is that he has to pay for the postage when he sends it back, and he doesn't have free shipping, which is really picky! In fact, Xiao Jun didn't know that if he hadn't painted it, people probably wouldn't even give him a phone call and advice.

Almost instantly, Xiao Jun's previous dream of making a lot of money by painting was shattered all of a sudden. Sure enough, the ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

"Rub, keep drawing, calm your anger!"

Brush Brush Brush ...... mmp！

Xiao Jun sketched here, but it attracted many onlookers from old men and ladies.

"Yo, the young man did a good job, and I have a piece of the 50-piece printed landscape painting that I bought on the wall of my house. ”

"Young man, how about I buy your painting for 50 yuan?"

"Look at this young man, he has studied art. ”

These old men and old ladies pointed.

But those words almost Xiao Jun to death.

"Do you understand art?"

"Can a computer-printed drawing compare to mine?"

"I want to buy it for 50 yuan? I don't know if this is a masterpiece? Don't think ......about it if I don't have 1 million."

Xiao Jun's stomach was full of complaints.

Well, these people don't understand art, forget it.

"Hey, a superb painting technique, with a unique style......! Fighting with those masters, I have never seen such a beautiful landscape painting in reality!" A voice sounded beside him.

When Xiao Jun, who was painting, heard this, he seemed to have found the feeling of a bosom friend all of a sudden, and there are still people who understand me!

When he looked back, it turned out to be a beautiful girl, about 20 years old.

"Heh~ There is a fart with the master-level ones, and my works have been turned away from even participating in provincial art exhibitions!" Xiao Jun sighed.

"Giggle...... Little brother, don't you know how to say that most painters' paintings are sold after their deaths?" the girl covered her mouth and smiled.