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Slowly walked to her seat, Lan Muxi had not yet arrived at the school, Ye Bihuang took out her political history notebook from her backpack, browsed them one by one, and copied all the knowledge in the history notebook into her mind by the way,

After copying, Ye Bihuang had nothing to do, and Ye Bihuang directly opened the "Painting Master" skill,

He recalled the appearance of Xia Na holding Ye Zi in her arms, and took out a pencil and drew a picture, the picture was lifelike, almost like a photo,

If it weren't for Ye Bihuang's deliberately rough painting, it would almost make people think that this is a black and white photo.

Ye Bihuang finally wiped it with an eraser and carried out post-processing to make it more like a sketch painting than a photo.

When I turned around, I saw Xana hooking her head, holding a pen in her hand, and a note on the table, but her eyes were confused and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The corners of his mouth curled, he must have been thinking about the passion in the morning, hehe,

"Nana." It's still early, there is almost no one in the class, and the two of them have been the first to enter the class almost every day since they got up.

"Yes." When Xia Na heard Ye Bihuang call her, she suddenly trembled slightly, then raised her head and stared at Ye Bihuang with puzzled eyes.

Ye Bihuang stretched out his hand and lifted the sketch that had just been drawn on the table, and said with a smile: "Nana, is the painting good?" ”

Xia Na's eyes swept to the sketch paper, and her somewhat confused eyes instantly became sober and surprised, she covered her mouth and said in surprise: "Brother Bihuang, is this what you painted, it's so beautiful." ”

I saw that Xia Na on the picture was fresh and lovely, and the cute image of the little cat Xiaozi was very distinct, and the quality of this painting could definitely be compared to the paintings carefully made by some comic masters.

As soon as Xia Na stretched out her hand to take it, an idea suddenly flashed in Ye Bihuang's mind, the hand holding the painting retracted back, and then smiled: "Nana, you wait a while, there is still room for processing this painting, I still need to paint it, you wait." With that, Ye Bihuang stood up and walked out of the classroom of the second class of junior high school with a sketch.

Xia Na looked at Ye Bihuang's departing figure, her eyes were full of little stars, since the last time Ye Bihuang rescued people, he has really become a celebrity known to everyone in the school, plus that time he refused a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, and it covered up a veil of mystery in everyone's hearts.

A new generation of school stars, a new generation of school grass, a new generation of basketball geniuses,

These are all titles given to him by outsiders,

But today she found out that his mystery is far more than that, his painting skills are so strong but he has never been shown in front of people, does he have any other skills, Xia Na put her two small hands against her chin, her eyes were full of autumn water, and she was hanging,

Ye Bihuang walked out of the classroom because he suddenly remembered that he still had a "optimization master" skill that he had never used.

Since Ye Zi got the ability of "materialization", the two of them have been having a lot of fun, and they unintuitively ignored the skills of the optimization master, and Ye Zi didn't remind them.

He's going to try out what this skill does today, and according to the literal meaning, the meaning of "optimization" can be interpreted as, in order to be better and "remove the dross and take the essence",

Ye Bihuang took the painting in his hand, and silently opened the "Optimization Master" in his heart, and a target option appeared in front of him in an instant.

He selected the sketch in his hand, determined the optimization,

In an instant, a progress bar advances from zero to one hundred percent, and the whole time does not exceed one second.

"Optimized." This is the prompt of the system, Ye Bihuang raised his hand to look at it, and was immediately dumbfounded, this painting was originally a little dim, although the brushwork is extremely good, but it is between black and white and sketch above the color quality,

And after this optimization, it is indeed a complete sketch, but it does not stop there,

On top of this picture, there was a slight sense of movement, so that the viewers couldn't help but immerse themselves in it, and the slight clear sunlight seemed to be sprinkled on the shoulders of this girl, on the head of this cute cat,

The smile on the girl's face exudes an inexplicable heart-warming beauty like a gladiolus, and the kitten's eyes seem to have an aura, bright and cute.

"It's too strong." Ye Bihuang couldn't help but admire, this optimization function is too powerful, I never thought that I would be able to have this ability one day, but fortunately, I installed the optimization master on the computer in my previous life, otherwise I would definitely not get this ability in this life,

Ye Bihuang tidied up his clothes and expression, calmed down the excitement in his heart, and walked quickly to the classroom.

"Dangdang Dang" Ye Bihuang stretched out his hand to hand the comic from Xia Na, Xia Na had been waiting for this moment for a long time, took the comic, and when she saw the comic for the first time, she fell in love with it deeply.

"Brother Bihuang, is this really what you painted, it's so beautiful, it's so beautiful." When Xana looked at the comics again, she found a big difference, especially the sunshine, it was like having life, she looked at the comics, as if she was in it, she was the girl, she saw the sunshine jumping on her shoulders, and there was a beautiful and cute kitten in her arms,

"I drew it, hehe." Ye Bihuang is a little embarrassed, these are all drawn by him with the help of painting software, and they are not real skills.

But it's a skill that belongs to him, and no one can take it away.

Xia Na wanted to stand up and throw herself into Ye Bihuang's arms to be coquettish, this painting was so beautiful, beyond her imagination, but this is the inside of the class, think about it, forget it,

"Brother Bihuang, your painting skills are amazing, you can become a painting master."

Ye Bihuang smiled and stopped talking, but he was thinking in his heart that his skill was called "painting master", but this was just an amateur, and he never thought about making money with it.

A thought suddenly flashed in Ye Bihuang's mind, if he was like Lang Lang in later generations, he was a master of a certain art, and what he wrote and painted could be bought for millions casually, then what kind of career would he do?

Thinking of this, Ye Bihuang's heart was hot, he had to consider this issue, if it was feasible, he would participate in a competition, and then slowly become famous.

Didn't Sanmao say it, become famous as soon as possible,

Just as he was thinking, his shoulders suddenly sank,

"Meow" A cat meow woke Ye Bihuang from yy, and it turned out that Ye Zi was above his shoulder,

Looking back, it was Lan Muxi,

"Tablemate, morning."

"Early." Lan Muxi glanced at it, and suddenly stared at the picture in Xia Na's hand in his originally smiling eyes,

"Xana, the painting in your hand is so beautiful." Lan Muxi couldn't help staring at the painting, but he didn't say anything about his eyes moving out for a long time.

Xia Na watched it for a long time, and suddenly heard Lan Muxi speak, and immediately turned her head and smiled sweetly and said: "Yes, Bihuang painted it for me, it's so beautiful, I can't help but praise him." ”

Lan Muxi was slightly shocked, and then the smiling expression on his face disappeared instantly, and the corners of his mouth barely curled: "Is it really you who painted it, at the same table." ”

Ye Bihuang nodded slightly in agreement,

"It's awesome." Lan Muxi gently crossed Ye Bihuang, sat down in his place, and put his schoolbag on the table, Ye Bihuang seemed to smell a slight sour smell from her light tone, smiled slightly, and sat down in his seat,

"Old tablemate, put away the painting, don't let others see it, and don't say that I painted it." Ye Bihuang turned his head to Xia Na and said,

"Oh, I see." Xana glanced at it nostalgically, and then carefully sandwiched the painting in her textbook.

"At the same table, your painting skills are good, since when did you start practicing." Lan Muxi's originally cold smiling face suddenly filled with a smile, and asked Ye Bihuang,

Ye Bihuang scratched his head and said, "Hehe, when I was a child, I liked to scribble with a pencil, and later I found that the drawing was quite similar, so I practiced occasionally." ”

"Practice occasionally." Lan Muxi was surprised, covered her red lips lightly, and widened her eyes,

"Yes, that's right"

"Xiao Zi, come over and hehe." Xia Na stood up and hugged Xiao Zi on Ye Bihuang's shoulder into her arms, Ye Zi left Ye Bihuang for a night yesterday, she was very uncomfortable and uncomfortable, as soon as she returned to Ye Bihuang's side, she was taken away by Xia Na, and she was naturally unhappy.

"Meow meow" (let go of me, let go of me, I know you are my master's girlfriend, but you can't do this to me,) Ye Zi meowed deep in her heart, but she was a cat herself, and she didn't have much strength as Xia Na, so she finally lay obediently in Xia Na's arms and looked at her, which was called a tearful ripple,

Ye Bihuang naturally heard Ye Zi's emotions, but it didn't matter, Xia Na was not an outsider, so what if she hugged her,

Lan Muxi saw the cheerful performance of Xia Na playing with Ye Zi, and remembered the painting again, so he said, "At the same table, I apologize to you for taking Ye Zi away yesterday." ”

Ye Bihuang smiled and said, "My anger has long been gone, it's okay." ”

Lan Muxi said again: "Since you don't blame me, can you paint me a painting, I also want the kind of painting in Xia Na's hand." ”

"Eh" Ye Bihuang laughed dryly, and this Xiana suddenly lost her voice, looking at Ye Bihuang's performance,

"Why, can't you?" Lan Muxi pursed her mouth, obviously a little unhappy,

"Okay, okay, why not, I'll draw it for you right away." Seeing that the eldest lady in front of him lost her temper, Ye Bihuang gritted her teeth and agreed, maybe she would have to be interrogated by Nana when she got out of school, but hehe, in the face of her questioning, I can still implement punishment, hey,

Ye Bihuang smiled in his heart, tore off a neat piece of white paper from his homework book, picked up a pencil and drawn,

Because Lan Muxi was watching intently from the side, Ye Bihuang didn't dare to fly fast, so he could only sketch up slowly one stroke at a time, not to mention, when he was painting slowly, Ye Bihuang really had a feeling that he was a master of painting, and his painting skills slowly came to his heart.

As if he was born with these abilities,