147 Familiar Faces
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On the goal of the painting, the audience in the live broadcast room had a huge disagreement.
At the beginning, when these viewers were desperately brushing the barrage, they also did it with the mentality of playing side balls, they thought that in this way, they could fish in troubled waters and let Jiang Huo draw more. However, Jiang Huo didn't eat them at all.
"Draw Zhang Xiaofan!"
"You 484 stupid in front? Zhang Xiaofan has already appeared on the camera, what's the point of painting him? β
"Draw Harry!"
"Enough of the people who painted Harry! What are you going to do if you haven't finished writing yet? β
"Hermione! Hermione! We're going to see little Lori! β
"Enough! Enough of you! You dead lolicons! Big head dead pervert! β
"Painting Tian Ling'er! We're going to see Senior Sister! β
"Look at Tian Ling'er! Lu Xueqi who painted Xiaozhu Peak! β
"No! Draw Baguio! β
It was only at this time that these fans understood that what seemed to be a side-kick was actually shooting themselves in the foot. In order to let Jiang Huo draw the figure in his heart, they were originally in the same camp, so they argued in the live broadcast room.
Looking at the crazy scrolling barrage, Jiang Huo turned the pen in his right hand and stared at the screen with a comfortable expression.
Hey, hey, hey, let you pit me! Now you've fallen into the pit, right?
This feeling of digging a pit and jumping by yourself, isn't it cool?
After a while, seeing that the audience in the live broadcast room was about to fight, Jiang Huo coughed and said: "It's not early, don't argue here, since you are arguing about the two characters of Baguio and Lu Xueqi, then I will reluctantly draw them all, that is, ten minutes......"
Hearing Jiang Huo's words, the audience who was still arguing there suddenly quieted down.
That's right! With Jiang Huo's painting speed, isn't this just a yawn! It's a shame they're still arguing here!
Jiang Huo glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer and found that it was already half past twelve, so she quickly picked up the sensitive pen and drew quickly on the pen tablet.
The opening ceremony of the seminar was scheduled for nine o'clock in the morning, and since Jiang Huo had promised that Xiaoyuan would attend, she would definitely be there on time.
The first character of Jiang Huo's painting is Lu Xueqi, and the scene chosen is also a picture of dancing alone under the moon of Xiaozhufeng, although there is only one back, but through the description of the scene, the artistic conception of the whole picture is perfectly displayed in front of everyone.
After finishing the painting, Jiang Huo didn't ask the audience in the live broadcast room for their opinions at all, but clicked on the blank canvas and continued to paint.
However, when painting the character of Baguio, Jiang Huo encountered some trouble.
The picture Jiang Huo chose was the scene where Baguio cast an infatuation spell against the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, which can be regarded as the biggest ** in the whole book, but when Jiang Huo painted Baguio's side face, her right hand suddenly stopped.
Since Jiang Huo got those cards, she has watched all the stories of the characters, and she naturally won't forget Baguio's appearance. However, when Jiang Huo wanted to paint according to the appearance in her memory, she suddenly found that the appearance in her mind had changed slightly!
"What's going on?" Jiang Huo's whole person was stunned, his body stiffened, and he couldn't write.
Sun Jing saw Jiang Huo's movements and thought that she was there thinking about how to write, but after a few minutes, Sun Jing realized that something was wrong. Jiang Huo's pupils staring at the screen flashed with horror, as if he had seen some unknown picture.
"What's wrong with you?" Sun Jing patted Jiang Huo lightly and asked with concern, "Are you feeling unwell?" β
The fans in the live broadcast room also seem to have discovered the clues, they have already been captured by Jiang Huo's painting skills, and naturally they don't want Jiang Huo to have any problems. After all, they are still waiting for Jianghuo to be updated for a long time!
As a result, the barrage in the live broadcast room rolled wildly again.
"Big, if you're not feeling well, rest early, it's going to be a little sooner, go to sleep!"
"Yes, staying up late is not good for your health, don't resist here if you are uncomfortable!"
"The body is the capital of the revolution, we can count on you to update it on time!"
Being disturbed by Sun Jing like this, Jiang Huo reacted instantly, she looked at the barrage flashing on the screen, a relieved smile appeared on her face, and said, "It's okay, I just suddenly got distracted." β
After saying that, Jiang Huo waved his hand to wipe the picture on the canvas, and said with a smile: "There are some problems with this painting, I'll repaint it." β
Jiang Huo ignored the dissuasion of fans, stared at the screen, and drew seriously.
This time, Jiang Huo chose the front.
When Jiang Huo finished the whole picture, Sun Jing, who was sitting next to her, suddenly covered her mouth.
Jiang Huo's works, Sun Jing can't find the slightest fault, and it can even be said that the fans in the entire live broadcast room can't find any problems! However, Baguio's face is too familiar to Sun Jing!
Isn't the woman in the picture who closes her eyes and holds her heart in her hands Qian Lei?
"Jiang Huo...... You ......" Sun Jing grabbed Jiang Huo's wrist and couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time.
Jiang Huo picked up the microphone with a smile and said to the audience in the live broadcast room: "Actually, whether it is the protagonist or the supporting role, as long as it is a character, they will have their own story...... Everything I paint is just a real world, my brushes are just recording the past of these protagonists, if I have time, I may tell all the stories of these people, of course, at this time, I still have to tell you...... Good night. β
Jiang Huo ignored the countless question marks on the screen, directly turned off the camera and voice equipment, and exited the live broadcast.
"Jiang Huo, I thought you were just joking around with Qian Lei? Didn't expect ......"
Sun Jing pointed to the green figure on the screen with a complicated expression, her lips twitched slightly, and she didn't know what to say.
After hearing Sun Jing's words, Jiang Huo suddenly laughed, she used her left hand to support her cheek, and her right hand picked up the pen that was thrown on the table again, and drew another figure on the tablet.
The white clothes are better than the snow, and the skirts are flying.
With Jiang Huo's movements, the woman with the sword in her hand appeared in Sun Jing's sight.
By the time Jiang Huo had outlined all the other party's facial features, Sun Jing's body had completely stiffened.
"I think this outfit suits you quite well."
Jiang Huo looked at the frost woman on the screen, shrugged his shoulders, and lowered his waist.
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