"At first, I also thought that A University was a girl, and the painting style was so delicate. ”

"I wasn't the only one who had the delusion. ”

"Please show your face!"

It is impossible to show your face.

When Guan Lang saw this barrage, he shook his head indifferently.

He's not a full-time streamer, and this time he's only experiencing life because of the weekly mission.

I don't know if there will be any live broadcast next time?

Although Guan Lang was distracted to answer the audience's questions, because he had typed the draft in advance, the work at hand was not delayed.

This photo is a portrait of the upper body, only the shoulders and the head, so there is no need to draw details such as clothes.

The same is true of the photos he chooses, as if he can draw less detail, he will draw less.

This way, the painting efficiency is higher when live streaming.

After tiling the color, Guan Lang began to apply shadows, and then perfected the depiction of some details.

In less than ten minutes, a simple and delicate vivid impasto was completed.

Before Guan Lang finished it, there were already viewers who brushed up 666.

"Cowhide! that's too fast, isn't it?"

"That's probably a big touch, isn't it?"

"I want to have such a pair of hands, too!"

"It's really good-looking!"

“awsl”

"Heart-pounding, I need to know all the information about this woman in three minutes?"

"The anchor's drawings are better than the photos. ”

Guan Lang didn't say anything, but he felt very comfortable in his heart.

Compared to staying alone in the studio and painting in retreat, it seems good to have a lot of people praising and praising you all the time.

His original idea of not broadcasting slowly wavered.

Is it possible to broadcast live for a short time once in a while?

Suddenly, the live broadcast room began to brush up frantically, "( ゚- ゚)つロCheers ~ bilibil"

The entire screen is covered with this line of emojis.

Guan Lang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted that someone had given a gift.

In Bilibili's live broadcast area, there are these lottery barrages for sending some special gifts.

Everyone who receives it will automatically send a barrage.

And this kind of gift that can cause a barrage of swiping the screen lottery, the cheapest is the rhythm storm, which also costs 100 yuan a piece.

Guan Lang doesn't care much about the 100 yuan, after all, it has been divided with the platform, and he should only get a few dozen yuan.

He was shocked that someone gave him a krypton gift on his first live broadcast.

Guan Lang looked at the list of gifts in the background and found the fan who gave the gift.

Her nickname is Strawberry Jam and it's delicious.

Guan Lang thanked the gift a little jerkyly: "Thank you for the rhythm storm of strawberry jam that is so delicious, thank you very much." ”

But the more I stare at the name, the more familiar it becomes, and I always feel like I've seen it somewhere.

After patting his head, he remembered that the fifteen fans of the photo materials he selected had a Weibo nickname like this.

And it's the young lady in the photo just now.

Guan Lang also understood why the other party was giving gifts, probably wanting to thank him for helping her draw figures.

"I'll send the source file to the photo myself via a private message on Weibo. Guan Lang also agreed knowingly.

However, he didn't say that the person who gave the gift just now was the young lady of the photo, because he was worried that if the audience knew about it, the fans who were picked later did not give gifts, and they might be condemned by some viewers, after all, there is a precedent.

"I want this picture too!"

"Ask the anchor to share!"

"Can't you take screenshots?"

Guan Lang chatted with the audience for a while, and then opened the second photo.

The photo is a young man in his twenties, who looks like he should still be a college student, with a somewhat youthful appearance, not handsome or ugly, and a passerby-level appearance.

"How is it a frustrated man, I want to see the anchor draw a little sister!"

"You look so ugly, the anchor is a different person, right?"

"Why did you pick a person who looks off the line?"

Guan Lang saw that someone brought a rhythm about appearance, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and he warned slightly: "Don't bring a rhythm about appearance, not everyone in the real world looks like Wu Yanzu." ”

"That's right, what's wrong with the passers-by? Don't most people look like this?"

"Maybe the person who said this is Di Lieba or Hu Ge, right?"

"People who feel like mocking other people's looks may not be as good as the person in the photo!"

"The anchor's three views are so positive, and he is a fan!"

"Road to powder!"

There are also some fans who have come forward.

After all, the mature audience is the majority, and soon no one posted a barrage to reprimand the boy in the photo for being ugly.

Guan Lang watched the atmosphere in the live broadcast room return to clean, and then began to paint.

Next, Guan Lang showed the audience the power of the paintbrush, even though the boy in the photo is only a passerby-level look.

But under Guan Lang's skillful hands for eight or nine minutes, he was drawn into a two-dimensional character portrait that still has the characteristics of the original owner, but is enough to reach the level of a handsome guy.

The bangs that hang down are refreshing, and a pair of eyes are shining with a penetrating pupil.

"Wow, that's handsome"

"I also want the anchor to help me draw an avatar!"

"Envy"

Guan Lang rubbed his hands, and was about to say something, when the screen swiped again, "( ゚- ゚)つロCheers ~ bilibil"

Someone giving a gift again?

And it turned out to be the most expensive small TV spaceship gift at station B, one costs 1245 yuan.

Guan Lang was slightly stunned, there are so many local tyrants among his fans?

glanced at the backstage, only to find that the person who gave the gift was the nickname of the elementary school girl Tang Tang's B station, Candy Duck.

Guan Lang couldn't laugh or cry, did she think that she had too much money and had no place to spend it? Why did she come to give him money again.

"Ding-dong! Congratulations, you've completed your weekly mission!"

Guan Lang opened the task list, and the number of people in the live broadcast room had reached more than 1,200 people, and it was still rising at a rate of ten or ten.

This was all brought by a small TV gift, which attracted three or four hundred viewers, making the original live broadcast room of more than 800 people exceed 1,000 people.

The popularity has also risen to 30,000 people.

"Oh hoo! it's candy!"

"Candy NB"

"Sure enough, it's a local tyrant girl, and the little TV says it's going to be sent. ”

"Candy Duck, you don't have to give gifts......" Guan Lang's voice did not fall, and the backstage prompted Candy Duck to be a two-thousand-yuan admiral for a month.

The live broadcast room exploded countless Tang Tang's fans and licking dogs for a while.

"I won't send it after I go to the Admiral, it's okay, you can continue the live broadcast. Tang Tang saw that his fans kept touting her in Guan Lang's live broadcast room, and he was a little worried that if she continued to send it, Guan Lang would be unhappy that she was anti-customer-oriented, so she also stopped uneasily.

"Well, thank you for Candy Duck's little TV and Admiral, and thank you for helping me promote it in the past two days. Guan Lang solemnly thanked him, and the fact that he was able to complete this weekly task so easily was largely due to Tang Tang.

And in Jinxiu Garden, a few kilometers away, Qin Yanxi, who was leaning on the head of the bed and holding a Kumamon pillow, looked at the barrage interaction on the laptop on her lap, and was secretly just lemon.