Chapter 118 is a painting

How do you prove that the character you won is a painter?

The cards are not in your hand, so you can't show him the contents of the smart armband, right?

Then you can only prove that you are a good painter.

"First of all, I painted a lot of very beautiful paintings, and each one of them has received hundreds of compliments."

Blow out your historical achievements first, just some fake and empty names can bluff many people, Zhong Jiuyin is very familiar with this step.

"A few of them have been featured in well-known local pictorial magazines and newspapers, and some of them have been bought by my avid fans and posted at home just to enjoy every day."

Yan Cheng nodded, and then helped remove the exaggerated content to preserve the shriveled truth-

"You've drawn a lot of pictures and hung them in front of your door, and your neighbors have stopped to look at them twice. Although the strength has not been recognized by serious institutions, because the quantity has gone up, the paper used is good and the price is low, so there are quite a few neighbors who buy it back and stick it at home to block the dirty mess on the wall. ”

"......" Zhong Jiuyin lowered his eyelids, his eyes like two machine guns aimed at him, "Do you want to interpret so much?" ”

Yan Cheng couldn't help laughing inexplicably.

Liang Zhi's strange eyes swept over them.

Yan Cheng was clearly like a hateful boy who deliberately pulled other girls' hair just now, and he treated other people's eyes with that cold face, even if he looked at him angrily, he felt happy.

Ah, what a pervert.

The perverted Yan Cheng maintained a gentle and polite manner, and continued to invite Zhong Jiuyin to prove that she was a painter.

I also applied for pen and paper from the program team very intimately, and asked "strong painters" to paint a picture of the scene they are in now.

was driven to Liangshan to be a hero, Zhong Jiuyin squinted his eyes and stared at Yan Cheng for half a minute, resolutely took the pen and slapped the drawing paper on the wall.

She's stunning, what are she afraid of.

"Paper, press it down for me," she said casually to the person next to her, taking a deep breath, "Look at me like this in one go." ”

Yan Cheng stretched out a hand to press the left side of the paper, Yuan Yi pressed the right side, and said with a smile: "Sister Yin, this is a marker, there is no way to point ink into a painting." ”

Yuan Yi faced Zhong Jiuyin, always talking with a smile, his eyes were bright, if he really wanted a tail, he must be excited for a while, shaking it excitedly and embarrassingly pressing it down and dragging it on the ground.

Zhong Jiuyin liked his energetic mood very much, and his speech was also biased towards him.

"What you want is that artistic conception, do you understand?"

Yuan Yi pursed his lips and smiled restrainedly, and was about to speak again, when Yan Cheng pressed his finger on the paper and clicked, making a slight "click" sound.

"You can paint, a painter with good strength."

Zhong Jiuyin immediately turned his head, straightened his posture and began to paint.

The marker was a little thick, and she was sticking a drawing on the wall, and the way she held the pen was a little weird.

He drew a circle first, then turned his head to look at the fake corpse in the field, thought for two seconds, and carefully added matchsticks to the circle.

"......" Yan Cheng felt that he was very conflicted, he was uncomfortable just now, and now he wanted to laugh again, "May I ask what is the point of looking at that glance?" What lies on the ground has something to do with what you draw? ”

Zhong Jiuyin solemnly drew the second circle, and warned him solemnly as he painted: "Don't disturb the painter when she transforms her inspiration, you are likely to kill the birth of a peerless painting." ”

Yan Cheng: "...... Okay, you go ahead. ”

She went on to draw the second pair of match legs, the third circle, the third pair of match legs...

Yuan Yi smiled so hard that she couldn't press the paper, and finally poked two dots on each circle, looked up and down, left and right, and was very satisfied with this finishing touch.

So he put on the cap of the pen, waved his hand and said to Yuan Yi: "Show it." ”

Yuan Yi held up the painting to cover his smiling face, and turned it around for everyone to show to the camera.

Ai Yuanyuan watched the whole process, suppressed her uncomfortable thoughts, and said, "This is also... It is indeed a level that can only be used as wallpaper. ”

"That's what you won't appreciate," Zhong Jiuyin took the pen as a whip and pointed to the picture, "This is the captain..."

"Captain?" Liang Zhi looked at the circle match leg, then looked at the captain's body on the ground suspiciously, pushed his glasses and asked suspiciously, "Where to push... Deduce... Out? ”

The voice became lower and lower under Zhong Jiuyin's gaze until it was silenced.

Zhong Jiuyin pulled out the cap of the pen and wrote the word "captain" on the paper, and then clicked a little more.

"You can't tell what is special about him from his physical appearance, but you can always recognize him by name, right?"

The implication is that he can't recognize the similarity between the circled head and the captain's corpse, which is the reason why his eyes are crooked.

Liang Zhi wanted to ask questions again, but the movement of Zhong Jiuyin's wrist immediately disappeared.

Zhong Jiuyin was very satisfied with his interest and continued to explain.

The captain's corpse was larger, emphasizing his peculiarity among the corpses that littered the ground. He was surrounded by corpses, limbs of varying lengths and bends, telling of their horrors, and hereβ€”"

She pointed to an incomplete circled head, held her chin high, and said, "This is an allusion to the terrible fact that they were brutally murdered." The whole painting is realistic and realistic, it is really a masterpiece, and it is made by casual brushstrokes under the pressure of others, which is enough to show that the painter is a very powerful painter. ”

After a lot of gibberish, the people present didn't know what to say with their mouths open.

Yan Cheng was silent for a moment and then said, "Indeed... It's a good show of your good painting skills. ”

Zhong Jiuyin took the piece of paper from Yuan Yi's hand, folded it twice, and stuffed it to Yan Cheng.

"Since you're so appreciative, I'll give it to you."

Yan Cheng: "......"

He didn't put it away, and he didn't put it away. It's like picking up a rotten leaf from a favorite plant, and I'm afraid I won't want to look at that book anymore if I want to take it back as a bookmark.

Rattle on the barrage.

[Yan Cheng: I really want to lose it~ but I can't lose it~]

[It turns out that I had the potential to become a painter back then, and the stickman I painted was much better than this]

[I stepped on the horse, hahahaha, I thought she pointed to the circle that was not fully drawn, and said that the corpse was brain-dead, hahahahahahahahaha

[Painter, you must be a painter, today's painting world needs fresh blood like you, otherwise it will not be able to highlight the power of others]

[Follow the hot search points that fall down, where is this like Zhong Jiuyin rubbing Yan Cheng? ] Can you not fake the black, waste my lively expressions]

[That's it, looking at the hot search, I thought it was the same as the first issue, and I tore Yan Cheng's clothes and pounced on it, the person who made up the hot search was so idle that he didn't have anything to do, can he find an electronics factory to work in three shifts]

[No way, the current environment of the entertainment industry is like this, we are small and transparent in explosion-proof, if you are not popular, your character is not good, so are you poor and not good? ] 】

[When I paid attention to Zhong Jiuyin, I expected that she would be hacked, but after digging for half a month, I fabricated black material with a suspected bad character, why don't you say that she eats three bowls of food in one meal and is suspected of wasting food]

[Zhong Jiuyin is so interesting, her fans are also so interesting, I want to fan her! ] 】

(End of chapter)