"Ding! Congratulations to the host, due to the influence of the poem "Artemisia Lixing" to expand the fermentation and the praise of the homeless people, the host has set off a trace of waves in this era, and the hidden task - famous in Hebei (the total popularity of the host in Hebei has reached 50%), get a paper "Spring and Autumn", get 500 experience points, get 1500 reputation points,. The current experience value www.biquge.info "Fun" is 1050 points, and the current reputation value is 1500 points (2650 points). ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host, your current reputation is 2150 points, and you have successfully obtained the title of [Famous] (your name has been given more meaning, it is difficult for people who have heard of your name to refuse you, and civilians have a sense of respect for you), and you still need 2350 points to be promoted to the next level: [Famous]."

The tips are not over yet, and the next thing is related to bonds. Zhang Yu didn't continue to listen, but directly manually adjusted the interface to the fetters view.

Zhang Fei, intimacy level 76, Guan Yu, intimacy level 74, both of them have a yellow circle of [favorability] flashing at their avatars.

"Well, it's worthy of my uncle's brother, and this intimacy is growing fast."

Zhang Yu, who had won the favor of the two peerless generals, looked down and was a little confused-Liu Bei, with an intimacy of 68 and a grass green aperture, which means tangled and embarrassed.

"Is there a mistake?! You're my uncle... Isn't it natural for you to pit your nephew once, too young, too simple Tucson breaks! ”

After complaining about Liu Bei, it was Yuan Shao's appearance that made Zhang Yu feel very incomprehensible - Yuan Shao, intimacy 73, yellow aperture.

"Could it be that this Yuan Benchu was really shocked by my poems? According to his temperament, he will not be angry when he sees the sarcastic words in my poems, is it because of hatred and love? Count it up, he's about to take Jizhou..."The chaotic thought flashed, Zhang Yu decided not to think about it anymore, "No matter what, we can be regarded as a corner!" ”

Zhang Yu's mood of being entangled in happiness these days has improved a little after receiving the system prompt, and it seems that his system is still good.

There are rewards, the upgrade is fast, not mandatory, not obliterated.

It can't be regarded as a golden finger that allows you to dominate the world, but it can make you feel this era better. Perhaps, I can use some different ways to sketch and paint more gorgeous colors on this magnificent epic picture.

"By the way, I said department, can you make me a little more sensible... After all, in front of idols and the motherland, of course, we have to boycott Lotte. ”

"Please reorganize the language."

"I love Huaxia! The largest in the country! ”

"Congratulations to the host, embodying the right values, gaining 500 experience points, and the current experience points are 1550 points.

Ask the host to reorganize the language. ”

“... This is okay, I'll take it. Zhang Yu didn't expect his system to be red and specialized, so he ate a pie by mistake, "Do you still have experience bonuses for party activists?" ”

The system didn't respond, and it seemed that it was no good.

Zhang Yu called up the talent interface, clicked on the drawing skills column, and found the [sketch] he wanted in the skill item, which also came with three sketch pens, a sketchbook and an easel.

Seeing the above price, Zhang Yu taunted the system, "Girl, young master, what I have is money", spent 200 experience points to exchange it, plus 100 experience points to upgrade to a superb level.

Zhang Yu placed the easel next to the bronze mirror, and when the shouts outside the courtyard gradually subsided, he began to paint.

After all, the skill is here, Zhang Yu realized what it means to "write like a god", his left hand shook like an electric shock on the album, and the first self-portrait was completed by him a moment later.

Standing up the painted portrait, Zhang Yu looked in the mirror and then at the album, and there was a feeling that the painting was more like a real person. If this painting is handed down to future generations, it must be a treasure at the bottom of the box for the majority of antique lovers!

However, it may also be attached to the bedside to watch day and night.

After three poles in the sun, the boys and girls outside the courtyard walked partially, but there were still loyal fans who sat directly under the eaves of the wall with lotus leaves and linen cloth and continued to guard.

"Hi ~ Hello guys."

A gentle, magnetic voice rang in the ears of the somewhat dazed people.

The men looked back lazily and saw a young man standing there, looking at him with a smile.

"Click!"

It was as if it had been struck by lightning, and it seemed to pass through directly, and no one dared to believe their eyes.

"You're... Gyokuro!? ”

"Exactly down there."

"Gyokuro!"

"It's Yulang, Yulang has come to see us!"

"I knew it! Yulang can even help the homeless, how can he be willing to let us be exposed to the scorching sun! ”

More than a dozen fanatical fans around him directly surrounded Zhang Yutuan, if it weren't for Han Long being a little shocked on the side, maybe these people would have started directly...

"Yulang, why did you come out! Go back, what are you going to do when the sun is so hot! A slightly older woman raised her voice, resonating with everyone.

"Yulang, Sister Cui is right, your body is not good, you must not treat yourself like this!"

"Brother Yulang, give you water."

Zhang Yu only heard his voice and didn't see him, and lowered his head suddenly, okay, this female doll only came to her waist with water.

"Little sister, thank you," Zhang Yu picked up the bowl and took a sip and handed it to her, who knew that the little girl was where Zhang Yu had drunk the water and then drank the water in the bowl.

"I've drunk the water that Brother Yulang drank!"

"Poof..."Seeing the little girl's happy appearance, Zhang Yu turned around and was about to take the album, but saw Han Yan, the little girl, with a straight face, and reached out to hand over the album, looking cold.

Ay... Too much charisma is trouble, what can I do? I'm desperate too...

"Brothers and sisters, listen to me!"

The appeal of idols is endless, and as soon as Zhang Yu spoke, the scene was quiet, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at him together.

"I believe it, everyone has read the poem below," without waiting for the crowd to respond, Zhang Yu hurriedly said: "Now that the war is still raging, the world is uneasy, and the people of the country have reached a critical point of survival." Yu privately thinks that the great love for the country should be higher than the personal love, and it is a great honor to be able to get everyone's blue eyes and love, but it is really not advisable to spend so much time on this.

An inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time. Yu hopes to work with everyone to spend this precious time in the most worthwhile place. For example, to contribute to our country and our family.

These are the portraits that Yu made for himself, used to repay everyone's love. As he spoke, Zhang Yu opened the album, and the portrait on the paper that was indistinguishable from a real person made the scene exclaim.

"In the future, these clumsy works of Yu will be placed in my Zhangjia shop from time to time, as long as everyone is willing to give a love, there will be a chance to get this portrait as a gift.

At the same time, Yu also announced that all the money and food donated in my Zhangjia shop will not be taken by Yu, and will be used for help and relief to the victims. I also hope that everyone can promote one or two more, thank you here! ”

"Yulang is polite!"

"What is this, Yulang doesn't have to spend so much time, I'm willing to pay a hundred dollars to buy this painting!"

Yulang's heart moved the heavens and the earth, and it also made the little woman wake up. Sisters, do you have any together, let's go to Zhang's shop to donate money! ”

"Yulang, dare to ask you what technique this painting is made of, why have I never seen it?"

Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Sketch." ”

"Sketch... The sketch made by Yulang should not be called a jade drawing! ”

"A good name, a good painting, it's called a jade drawing!"

The name Jade Drawing has been widely recognized.

Zhang Yu did not expect that his small strategy to adapt to the situation would lay the foundation for the establishment of the largest foundation in China in the future.

What he didn't expect was that the sketching skills he exchanged for made him popular again, increasing his reputation by 300 points.

The peculiar paper, the pen made of lead, caused quite a stir when it spread, and the name of "jade drawing" was widely spread, and became the object of many literati and scholars competing to learn.

"God pity me," Zhang Yu looked innocent, "I really didn't want to copy it this time!" ”