When Chen Qinghuan woke up from her ten-square-meter hut, it was already sunrise outside, there was a long-lost whistle outside the window, and the yellowed ceiling seemed to be falling dust, which made her eyes sour.

She was the only one in the room, Su Jie and Chu Yong were not at home, and there was a hard-boiled egg and cold steamed bun on the table.

At the end of a crazy dream, she mechanically chewed some hard steamed buns, barely remembering what happened before she fell asleep.

After walking around the house and returning to the bedroom, I found some messy line drawings on the wooden table, and when I opened the drawer, there was a pink notebook in it, which was a diary with only one sentence.

10.1, sunny, took a single draft, and it is expected to be completed within the National Day.

A short row of words evokes memories for a long time, and she seems to have received an order?

opened the phone and flipped through the chat history, almost all of them were text messages sent to Yao Jia, there was a downloaded novel in the document, and after reading two chapters, she remembered that the list she received was the cover of the novel.

The speed of turning pages on the elderly machine is too slow, and only a few dozen words are installed on a screen, for the sake of efficiency, Chen Qinghuan directly turned on the computer to read the novel.

In just a few dozen minutes, she has been immersed in it after reading more than a dozen chapters, Shanshan is a mature writer, not to mention the excellent writing, and the delicacy of the style of writing contains a kind of atmosphere.

The novel she wrote not only has ordinary love, but also family and country feuds between races, the merman heroine and the mortal male protagonist have gone through ups and downs to achieve positive results, their love is vigorous, and every word is moving.

In the ending, the male protagonist jumped into the sea regardless of life and death, and crossed countless hostile mermaids to hug the female protagonist, under the witness of the deep sea, he put the ring into her ring finger, the sky broke, and a sentence of "please marry me" melted into the ocean, she was obviously smiling, but this was the first time he knew, it turned out that people crying in the water can also be clearly seen.

The ending is the most ** in the whole text, Chen Qinghuan looked at it and unconsciously burst into tears, perhaps because he remembered the past because of the sadness of the scene.

The fish that can't get to the shore and the people who can't get into the water are like two parallel lines that intersect.

She didn't know whether her painting skills were good or Shanshan's novel was too moving, and she didn't even need to think about it deliberately, a moving picture had already come to mind.

The vertical canvas is divided into two parts, the upper and lower parts, with a slightly bright blue sky above and a deep blue sea below, and the clear horizon highlights the conflict between the two worlds.

The beautiful mermaid jumped into the air, drawing a slender arc, the scales of the fish's tail were like a rainbow in the morning light, the long hair floated in the air, throwing out crystal droplets, her hands were stretched out in a panic, as if she wanted to grab something, but only held a handful of light.

Below her, a handsome young man sunk into the sea, he also stretched out his arms, struggling to swim up, but the dark shadow of the bottom of the sea wrapped around his waist and made him unable to move, he opened his mouth to shout, but only a series of weak bubbles appeared.

The lines of the two bodies form a circle, and the middle of the picture is just the moment of sunrise, considering the text of the cover, Chen Qinghuan deliberately left more background positions, and the name of the novel can be placed in the middle.

She hadn't used a computer for too long, and she almost couldn't use a computer to draw, so she barely regained her feel after drawing a few sketches, but she was never satisfied with the painting in front of her.

After all, after decades of ink painting, these drawings drawn by the computer seem very stiff in comparison, which makes her feel that these are not even kindergarten graffiti.

Do you want to buy ink and rice paper and scan it by hand? If she can't hand in a perfect answer sheet, she won't even be able to get over the hurdle in her heart.

As she was thinking about it, her hand suddenly stopped scrolling through the web page, and she found that someone on the forum had updated the PS ink brush plug-in, which was really a coincidence.

She only knew that there were gouache brushes before, but she didn't expect PS to update the ink brushes so early, although the computer can't 100% copy the strength in her hand, the strokes, etc., but with this at least can imitate the shape of ink painting.

She didn't think much about it, she directly downloaded this plug-in to try painting, and with the movement of the brush, the original memory of herself in her mind gradually became clear, and she slowly returned to the role of Chen Qinghuan.

The vivid drawing on the computer screen took shape, and this brush was unexpectedly smooth, and the whole picture was completed in one go, and there was no need to modify it after the painting, so she sent it directly to the single owner.

Today is the second day of the National Day, counting it, the day she took the order was yesterday, Chen Qinghuan himself didn't think there was anything, but not long after a picture was sent, the long time in front of the computer was completely unable to calm down.

This Huan Shao, ID is obviously so second, but I don't know how many surprises I have.

Shanshan almost screamed when she looked at the painting.

In the past, there were also painters who didn't listen to her requests and liked to paint as they wanted, but their self-righteous finished products were always unsatisfactory, so every time at the end, Shanshan would still let them change to the appearance they requested.

The chat box stopped in the center of the screen, and yesterday she told the other party that she wanted to paint the wind and look at the sketch scene in front of her, but today the other party directly gave her a finished ink painting.

Not to mention the amazing speed, the creativity, quality, and artistic conception of this painting are simply perfect, although it has nothing to do with the cover she imagined, but it is a completely unexpected surprise, the moment she saw this picture, she only felt that the cover she had conceived before was a garbage thing?

Shanshan looked at it again and again, and seemed a little reluctant to add a title to it, thinking that it would be better to simply use it as an illustration and let Huan Shao draw a new cover.

Chen Qinghuan naturally doesn't know the ups and downs of the mood of the single master in the dialog box, she doesn't paint according to the requirements, but completely forgets that there is such a thing as a request, although her technique is a figurative brush, but there will be no sketches, a picture is more artistic conception after the painting is completed.

Shanshan, who had experienced a roller coaster, took a deep breath and calmed down, and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt after calming down, "Huan Shao, your painting speed is too fast, and your painting style is so changeable, do you know how to paint?"

She automatically ignored the small problems that did not meet her requirements, and now she just wanted to make sure that this was really painted by herself, if it was true, then she would have picked up the treasure painter, this painting did not say a thousand and five, she would approve of doubling it.

Chen Qinghuan was a little stiff after seeing the problem, after all, this situation is a bit fake for anyone, as if he was a different person overnight.

"You can rest assured that I recorded my entire drawing process, and I did it quickly because it was the only one, and your novel was so well written that I was inspired to read it. ”

After explaining, she sent the drawings of the various stages of the painting progress to dispel the suspicions that the other party felt that they had stolen the pictures.

Shanshan is not a novice, she has already read the attachment and has already believed a little, but she still wants to add a double insurance, so she asked: "Can I send a pickup truck to take a look, if it's okay, I'll send the money to your account immediately." ”

"Yes. Chen Qinghuan also thinks that it is better to be safe, otherwise there may be problems in the follow-up, which may involve him.

Shanshan almost sent it to Pikachu Chuchu with a little pride, a picture passed, and the words were full of showing off, "You know a lot of painters, show me how about this painting of Huan Shao." ”

He said that he was asked to help see if he was painting, but in fact, he just wanted to see Pikachu's surprised appearance, and sure enough, after a while, he saw Pikachu Chuchu send several words in a row.

"Is this Huan Shao's painting?"

"Is this the cover he drew for you?"

"Don't bluff me!"

I thought it was funny when I imagined that the other party was surprised to type and send a message, and Shanshan replied: "Don't you think it's incredible, I think so too, so let you help me see if it's someone else's painting." ”

Pika was working hard to catch up with the manuscript, and when he talked about it, he threw away his paintbrush with great interest.

"To be honest, I haven't seen a single painter come to take orders online, and I haven't seen any illustrator with this style. ”

"His painting style has become too profound, and even I don't dare to comment on the painter, you say that he painted it, I think it's unlikely. ”

Looking at Pickup's reaction, Shanshan's heart was much more balanced, she sent him the drawing process map, and asked, "Then this can't be faked, right?"

Pickup flipped through the process diagram, feeling more and more incredible, and muttered, "When is the ink brush out, no, I have to pull him into the group to have a good exchange." ”

The two chatted a few more words, Shanshan had long lost her suspicions, and simply remitted the money to Chen Qinghuan's account, and then looked at this painting more and more she liked it, thinking that even if the editor objected to her, she must use this picture as the cover.

At sunset, Su Jie and Chu Yong returned home, and Chen Qinghuan's elderly machine also received a text message from the bank at this time, she turned off the computer and returned to the bedroom, ready to plan what to do with this thousand five.

As soon as Su Jie entered the house, she saw Chen Qinghuan walking towards the bedroom, and immediately stopped, "Why don't you call someone?

Chen Qinghuan was stunned, how could she not know that someone had entered the house, she deliberately didn't want to greet her head-on before leaving, she was stopped at this time, so she had to turn around and say expressionlessly: "You guys are back." ”

Her appearance has not changed, but there is an indescribable temperament all over her body.

Su Jie and Chu Yong were both stunned, especially Su Jie, who felt as if it was not her daughter in front of her, which not only gave her an indescribable sense of shock, but she even saw the vicissitudes in her eyes.

"Huanhuan, it's okay, why don't you look unhappy?" Su Jie blinked and wanted to see clearly, at this moment Chen Qinghuan had already turned his back, there was nothing unusual in his back, Su Jie thought that it should be his own illusion just now.

"No upset. ”

Chen Qinghuan left a sentence and entered the room and closed the door, Chu Yong's face immediately fell, "Look at the good daughter you are used to, she doesn't study well all day long, except for playing on the computer is in the bedroom, like what." ”

Su Jie had already gone into the kitchen to tie her apron, "If you don't study well, she must have study pressure now that she has entered junior high school, and it is normal to be unhappy occasionally." ”

Su Jie rarely refutes his words, only to see Chu Yong's eyes crossed, and he scolded and said: "What's the pressure of studying to play like this every day, and she still studys, is her grades good?"