Chapter Thirty-Nine: The King Rotten Ke
"I've opened my own account on station B, woo, I'll probably upload some painting videos."
Mo Ninglong used her account to send out a message in the live broadcast room: "I'm Meng Xin." ”
It turns out that this ID white fox is a fairy.
Hurry up and pay attention.
Although it is a first-level newcomer, everyone here believes that it will not take too long, and this account will be the existence that tens of thousands of people look up to.
"Fire tongs Liu Ming ......"
"Fire tongs Liu Ming ......"
"Don't fire my women's clothes."
"Screenshotted."
……
Fire?
That's for sure, of course.
How do you get existence value if you don't fire?
"So, at the beginning of today's live broadcast, tell me what you want, do you want me to paint or sing? Painting barrage 1, singing barrage 2, dancing out of the door and turning left is not sent. ”
Why not dance?
Mo Ninglong said that this is really not.
Well, you can't learn, you can't learn.
To Mo Ninglong's surprise, the numbers one and two were actually in a strange flat state.
"Is it the same?"
But this is not difficult for Mo Ninglong.
"Since the number of people is about the same, then I'll sing while drawing, woo it just so happens that I don't have an avatar myself, so draw an avatar in my own account."
Singing while drawing?
And this kind of operation?
Generally speaking, it's normal to play music in a painting, but it's the first time I've seen it while painting.
Of course, the old audience did not doubt Mo Ninglong's painting and singing skills at all.
Well, the painting software Ps is good.
Mo Ninglong is not picky, as long as he has a good enough computer.
Well, the mouse has to be good, in fact, he is more used to using board drawing.
Mo Ninglong thought about it, since his ID is a white fox, let's draw a picture of a white fox.
Come on, come on, do a magic trick for you.
Big change white fox!
At this moment, Mo Ninglong had already opened the existence value.
After all, he really couldn't do it without singing or something, without the Siren's Song.
After finding the accompaniment, Mo Ninglong opened the PS, moved his ten fingers slightly, and then cleared his throat.
So here we go!
The soft female voice has a hint of sadness: "I am a white fox who has practiced for thousands of years, and I have practiced for thousands of years and a thousand years of loneliness......"
I have to say, this is an old song.
But it's a beautiful song. It is also very much in line with the current scenario.
The simple white shadow, the blurred body outline of the fox, took shape in a few strokes of Mo Ninglong.
Then the position of the eyes and nose is determined.
What Mo Ninglong wants to draw is a white fox looking back at the camera with his back to the camera.
The finishing touch is needed.
The first thing he refined was the fox's eyes.
"In the dead of night, I can be heard crying, and I can be seen dancing in the dim light."
Mo Ninglong, who had entered the state, kept sliding the mouse in his hand.
It's like seeing flowers in the fog, and the blurred white fox on the screen gradually becomes clearer.
The time for one song is clearly not enough.
The music in the background has started the list loop the moment the accompaniment of the white fox ends.
Mo Ninglong didn't know what the next song would be, and he didn't bother to know.
Turning on the song of the Siren, he was incomparably impressed by the sound.
"Blue and white porcelain?"
Mo Ninglong's mouse paused slightly, and immediately opened his mouth to sing: "The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes, and the peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup." ”
The white fox was not formed, but he drew a figure again behind the white fox.
Because it hasn't been finely modified, everyone can only see that it's a girl.
Someone speculated: "The anchor is not going to draw himself in, is he?" ”
"It's very likely, but didn't you say you want to draw a white fox?"
"Woo woo, let's just wait for the salted fish to watch."
……
Mo Ninglong didn't care about these barrages, but focused on the painting.
It's been a long time to paint.
The audience here has lost track of time.
Look at a few tricks of rotten woodcocks, and the grass and mountains are flowered for a moment. In the past five hundred years, there has been a game of chess, and there are not many years in the immortal family.
It seems that at this moment, Mo Ninglong has become a fairy.
Countless human brains make up the same scene.
Under the towering ancient trees, stone tables, stone benches.
An immortal paints a picture, and a fox is lying on one side.
A woodcutter passed by and stopped to watch, and the white fox beside the fairy only opened his eyes slightly and closed them slowly.
Thousands of years have been lost in the blink of an eye.
The years seemed to be frozen, and they did not leave any trace of the woodcutter.
In a trance, the painting was completed.
A very simple painting.
The white fox sat quietly, and the fairy who was alluring to the country and the city sat in the back in white clothes, gently holding the white fox with his bare hands, and holding a fox mask in the fairy's other hand.
For seven or eight hours, the playlist had already looped several times, and the audience had watched it for seven or eight hours, but these viewers didn't realize that so much time had passed.
Mo Ninglong sighed slightly in his heart.
I really didn't expect that the existence value would also add to painting, and the subtle control of muscles brought him the ultimate experience.
He looked at the picture on the screen and nodded contentedly.
"Okay, that's all for today's live broadcast, I hope everyone will be satisfied with this painting."
After speaking, Mo Ninglong turned off the live broadcast.
Well, I don't care about the feelings of the audience at all.
The black screen has been black for a long time, really long. The audience who fell into the illusion came back to their senses.
What happened just now?
Why do you feel like you've been dreaming for a long time?
The above is the idea of almost every viewer.
Of course, there are some differences.
Like what......
A certain doctor.
"It's really a beautiful masterpiece of God, I finally found it, there is no same style for the time being, this dress, hehehe."
The smiling doctor suddenly turned his head and said to the men in suits behind him, "What are you waiting for?" ”
"Do you still need me to teach you how to arrest people?"
Of course not.
A few people were scolded but had no idea of resisting at all, and left very quietly and obediently.
It's too easy to look up information or something.
It can be said that Mo Ninglong's position has been exposed.
Arresting requires some preparation, after all, Mo Ninglong, who can have such destructive power, is not something that a few ordinary people can catch.
The few people who left just now were strong.
It's a hundred times stronger than ordinary people!
The cooperation of many people is enough to subdue Mo Ninglong.
Of course, it was Mo Ninglong they knew from the video.
As for Mo Ninglong, who is now.
The presence value has exceeded millions.
It's still growing.
Of course, sometimes it doesn't take too much weakness to catch someone, and in some cases you just need to find the weakness.