Chu He grabbed the paintbrush, hooked it a few times with the palette, his legs were slightly divided, and he showed a lost master's demeanor in front of the painting board.

Seeing this, Su Muyan, who was angry, snorted angrily: "Okay, you change, you can directly help me paint all the paintings, if you can't satisfy me, I'll find Sister Zhiqing to complain." ”

In terms of art, Su Muyan has an unusually high self-esteem, and has completely become a child with a temper.

Chu He smiled secretly and revised it.

Painting pays attention to the integration of eyes and hands, "eye" is the ability of aesthetic appreciation, and "hand" is the technique of painting. The two complement each other and are indispensable.

Chu He is now a combination of eyes and hands, although he is not as good as any master, but he is still much better than art students.

His brushstrokes are sometimes firm and sometimes soft, as if the sun is falling, first changing the composition to bring the sea to life, and then carefully depicting the waves and fishing boats, adding a sense of vitality to the deck.

Su Muyan next to him was originally looking at it angrily, but he was stunned when he looked at it.

Because it only took two minutes for the Chu River to change the tone and pattern of the whole painting.

What was once a backwater pool has literally become the sea!

And every inch of hue, chroma, and chromaticity are all above the passing line, the sea is the sea, the fishing boat is the boat, and everything in the painting is in order.

Chu He's painting level is no worse than that of his mentor!

"What did you do?" Su Muyan was stunned, she couldn't understand how Chu He did it.

"Ding, the pleasure value from Su Muyan is +200."

Chu He smiled heartily, and the last stroke fell, and the painting was finished.

A vivid and beautiful painting of a fishing boat in the sea comes to life. Whether it's the sea and the sky or the waves of a fishing boat, there is a look.

"The main thing is to change the lines and colors, of course, your foundation is very good, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to change it like this." Chu He said modestly, not forgetting to praise a wave of Su Muyan.

Su Muyan was completely angry at the moment, she was a little girl with a little girl's temper just now, and when she was convinced, her eyes were full of stars.

"Wow, you're too good, aren't you? can play erhu, cook, and paint, much more powerful than ordinary people! ”

"+100 pleasure from Su Muyan."

Su Muyan did not hesitate to praise herself.

Chu Hele blossomed, but his face was light: "I understand a little, Miss Su is too much." ”

Su Muyan was stunned when she heard it, and carefully looked at the drawing board, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, this can be regarded as her graduation work.

But the work is not your own.

Su Muyan thought for a while and said, "I'll draw it myself, you can teach me, and I can give you a salary." ”

This girl refuses to accept the work of others.

Of course Chu He was willing, he wished that Su Muyan would learn to paint here every day, so that he could earn a lot of pleasure points.

So, when the sun was setting, a man and a woman repainted on the beach.

Su Muyan was the main attacker, and Chu He was the deputy attacker, instructing her how to write.

Painting is actually a very technical job, and all aspects have to be carefully pondered, and ordinary people can't do it at all.

Fortunately, Su Muyan has been an art student for four years, and she still has basic skills, but she is a little unenlightened.

Chu He patiently taught her, and even taught her by hand. Both are very focused and don't care about physical contact.

When the sun completely set, another painting was completed.

Su Muyan's face was spent, and he was stained with a lot of paint stains, like a flower-faced cat.

"Hahaha, it worked, I'm such a genius!" Su Muyan held up the painting to see that it was also the sea, but there were no fishing boats, but seagulls.

The overall tone is quite soft and pleasing to the eye.

"+200 pleasure from Su Muyan."

Chu He made another big profit.

He also praised Su Muyan and smiled.

"I'll turn in this work tomorrow, and then I'll try my best to find time to come to you to study, and I'll be amazing when I graduate!" Su Muyan was ambitious, and suddenly exclaimed, "Oops, I forgot to send porridge to Sister Zhiqing!" ”

She hurriedly packed up her sketchpads and brushes, and was in a hurry.

Chu He is funny, you are too easy to be startled, right?

"It's so late, President Liu estimates that he has finished eating, so he doesn't have to send it, right?" Chu He helped clean up.

"You don't understand, Sister Zhiqing is a workaholic, she doesn't get off work before eight o'clock, and she must still be working now. The food in the cafeteria was unpalatable, so I had to bring her porridge. "Su Muyan is very determined.

Chu He didn't stop her, and after helping her clean up, he also helped her call a Didi car.

Su Muyan simply took a bath, and then got into the car with preserved eggs and lean porridge, as if he was in a hurry to invite merit.

Chu He shook his head and looked at his pleasure value: 610.1.

I dripping turtles, Su Muyan provided six hundred pleasure points in one trip, I love this rich woman to death!

Chu He smiled happily and immediately said: "System, buy the second level of the conch blowing skill." ”

Chu He already liked blowing conch, and the third level of the erhu skill was still cooling, so he bought the second level of the conch skill first.

"The host consumes 500 pleasure points to buy level 2 of the conch blowing skill."

500？

Chu He felt that he had been cheated again: "System, how many times do you have to pit me before you are willing to stop?" ”

"The conch blowing skill is only level three, so it's expensive."

Well, only level 3 is really special, and it is estimated that the next purchase will have to wait for half a month of cooldown.

Holding back his distress, Chu He rushed to take out the conch and ran to the beach to blow it.

Chu He is a little obsessed with the conch, because the conch is a product of the sea, which is very compatible with the song of the ocean.

And "Poetry and the Sea" is also closely related to the sea, and the Chu River has been deeply immersed in it in the past few days.

He had an idea to compose a song for "Poetry and the Sea" by himself, so he used conch.

Of course, it still depends on the system.

After some thought, Chu He's mood calmed down, he sat on the beach, looked at the boundless sea, and put the conch to his mouth.

It's still "The Song", but this time it's more than ten times better, which can be called the pinnacle!

The Chu River sank in an instant, and the song of the ocean contained too many of his dreams, those young and frivolous, those sword battles, and those children's loves, all seemed to be detonated in an instant.

The ocean of poetry, the poetry of the ocean, is about that.

Under the moonlight, the Chu River shook its head gently, blowing the song of the ocean again and again, quiet and distant.

The city, which is also under the moonlight, is noisy, and the nightlife has just begun.

On the top floor of a luxurious office building, Liu Zhiqing took off her high heels, stepped on the floor barefoot, and looked at the traffic downstairs tiredly.

She had already left work, but she had worked two hours of overtime, and now she was relieved.

"I'm so tired." Liu Zhiqing stretched her waist, and the slightly reddened instep was covered with the "strangulation" marks left by the high heels, and even the white toes were implicated, and she twisted a few times aggrievedly.

"Sister!" Suddenly, the office door was pushed open, and a lively and cute girl came in with a lunch box.

Liu Zhiqing immediately smelled an enticing aroma.

"Preserved egg and lean porridge!" Liu Zhiqing opened her mouth in surprise, and her throat squirmed unconsciously.

"That's right, this is what Chu He did for you. I just told him that you often work overtime until late, and he is so distressed that he has to make porridge for you to eat, and he can't stop it. ”

"Come on, I won't like him, you can fool around yourself, don't keep tossing me." Liu Zhiqing glanced at Su Muyan and ate unceremoniously.

Although the little white face is annoying, it can't grieve his stomach.