Chapter 337: Eat and Drink, Don't Put Everything in Your Heart (Three Watches)
Yan Hua smiled dumbly, not taking this seriously.
She came here to correct the long river of history, and her task is always inseparable from protecting the heroine of the world.
Protected by the heroine of the world in turn?
It's really a little fresh.
The charity gala is over, but the turmoil of the charity gala has just begun.
The daughter of the Qin family took off the finale lot at the party, and it didn't even take ten minutes, and before the scenery could take a look, she fell into the dust.
The look of the messy and urine all over the ground was just a photo that was posted on the Internet at first.
Later came the video.
Later, after being coded, it became a meme.
The Qin family is on the hot search because of this.
Different from the embarrassment of these three, it is Qin Shuya's high-minded queen style, standing there condescendingly, becoming the focus of all eyes.
She didn't say a word, just stood there quietly, which was the brightest light in the audience.
Some people are like this, with good looks and excellent temperament, even if they don't say a word quietly, they will not be ignored by everyone.
Yan Hua was like this before, and Qin Shuya is like this now.
And the power of this plus one is definitely greater than two.
After the charity gala, it was different from the Qin family's trio who were embarrassed and famous.
Qin Shuya was also filmed a lot of videos, at first it was just her, and later Yan Hua was added.
The two sisters appeared together, and there were four familiar and familiar faces standing beside them, who were the four popular appetite kings.
For a while, ordinary fans who recognized this pair of new big stomach sisters quickly turned into iron fans.
"Little sister, good A, good attack, so handsome~!!"
"Sure enough, the young lady is handsome, and there is nothing to do with men."
"Send me the information of these two people quickly, immediately."
"The appearance of this pair is simply against the sky, are they all rich daughters? It's not that rich people can't afford to support them, right? β
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The internet is flooded with similar reviews.
Occasionally, one or two discordant voices were quickly suppressed by the fanatical fans.
The Internet is so lively that it is about to turn over, but the parties are unmoved, they should eat and drink, and they don't put everything in their hearts.
Yan Hua is still busy with papers, credits, and live broadcasts every day.
Qin Shuya is still busy preparing for classes, cultivating, and painting every day.
If Yan Hua just wanted to find something to do for Qin Shuya before, he asked her to copy the oil paintings she had painted.
Now, after seeing those six paintings, she has a new idea.
The moral of the six paintings is excellent, and after being packaged by the Qin family, it is even more boastful, coupled with the effect of the ghast on it, the six paintings were photographed by six rich people with unusual identities.
Want to steal the words out of the hands of those six? I'm afraid the commotion won't be small.
But if Qin Shuya paints a new picture and steals the dragon and turns the phoenix, it will be different.
It was originally the work of the same painter, and it was impossible to distinguish the authenticity from the fake.
At most, the metaphysical things that the Qin family boasted about could not be realized, and the six of them could only swallow this mouthful of coptis water silently.
As for whether they will secretly wear small shoes for the Qin family?
Yan Hua said: What's my business?
She can't live for her own sin, she doesn't need to clean up the aftermath for the Qin family.
When this plan was spinning in Yan Hua's mind, she recruited a gray-haired boy and asked if it was difficult to implement it?
The gray-haired boy's eyes lit up, and he was very excited to agree.
"As long as the painting is in place, I will arrange the manpower, and no one is more suitable for this work than Yincha."
Yan Hua also thinks so, after all, ordinary people can't see the difference, they are born to be invisible in front of ordinary people and act cheaply.
When the matter was finalized, Qin Shuya already had a finished product in her hand.
Qin Shuya took the initiative to take out the painting and handed it to the gray-haired boy.
The gray-haired boy left with the painting, and when he turned around again that night, he brought back good news.
"The first painting has been successfully replaced, and those ordinary people themselves don't have the ability to distinguish it."
"Just like the Qin family, they all invited a Heavenly Master to suppress the formation."
"But the Heavenly Master can't stay there all the time to show them the paintings, there is always an opportunity to start adjusting the bag."
The gray-haired boy looked very excited, and even his gaze at Qin Shuya softened a little.
After Qin Shuya knew that there was a door, she hurried to paint the remaining five oil paintings even harder.
In ten days, she painted three in one go.
The last two paintings are also the two most difficult.
The three paintings handed over by Qin Shuya have all received good news one after another, and the change of paintings is very smooth.
But the last two paintings got stuck with her, delaying her progress.
"No, there's no way to restore the state of mind at that time, and you can tell the difference at a glance when you draw something."
Qin Shuya became agitated and even began to lose sleep.
When Yan Hua found out that something was wrong, Qin Shuya had already locked herself in the studio and refused to come out for almost two days.
Yan Hua knocked on the door and saw Qin Shuya, whose eyes were red and looked like a mad demon.
Such a raunchy Qin Shuya startled Yan Hua.
After careful observation, he found that he was not stimulated and changed his personality, and Yan Hua breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Shuya was aggrieved when she saw Yan Hua.
She stared at Yan Hua and looked, and the guilt in her eyes was about to overflow.
"What's going on? It's just a picture, as far as it's concerned? β
Yan Hua is very puzzled by the brain circuits of these artists, how can they paint a picture and still paint like crazy, as if they are in a hurry?
Qin Shuya hung her head very depressedly, like an elementary school who had been found by a parent, with a sullen face.
"The remaining two paintings, I can't paint the original feeling."
Yan Hua blinked and wondered, "That's it?" β
Qin Shuya nodded, and nodded again.
Yan Hua: ......
Yan Hua walked to the easel, looked at the two paintings, and suddenly asked with a deep gaze: "When you first painted these two paintings, were you sure it was your own consciousness?" β
Qin Shuya paused: "I can't remember." β
Thinking of Qin Shuya's appearance of painting with that spiritual weapon brush, Yan Hua didn't ask such a question again.
She took another blank canvas, set up an easel, and quickly began to spread colors on the canvas with the drawing board and brush used by Qin Shuya.
Soon, an oil painting that was almost the same as Qin Shuya's picture, but slightly different, appeared on the paper.
Yan Hua's speed is extremely fast, looking like a stucco painter painting the wall, and his posture is also so casual and arbitrary.
But what she drew was precise with every stroke, without the slightest hesitation or deviation.
Qin Shuya was stunned from the sidelines.
This kind of realm is something she can't reach at present.
But she has seen that there are oil paintings abroad, and everyone paints like this.
However, the one who painted mostly the sea of clouds, and the style was wild but had a kind of atmospheric beauty.
I didn't expect that my friend, who was inconspicuous, would have such a skill.
Qin Shuya was envious, but also felt a little ashamed of herself.
She also claims to be famous, and compared with her friends, she is a child graffiti, very naΓ―ve.
Yan Hua finished the final refinement with a few strokes, turned his head and asked Qin Shuya: "Is there a little bit of the artistic conception of your original painting?" β