I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 10 Men and Porridge
Chu He grabbed the paintbrush, hooked it a few times with the palette, parted his legs slightly, and showed a bit of a master in front of the drawing board.

Seeing this, Su Muyan, who was in a rage, snorted angrily, "Okay, you can change it, and you can finish all the drawings for me. If I'm not satisfied, I'll complain to Sister Zhiqing."

In terms of art, Su Muyan has a different self-esteem than ordinary people, and has completely turned into a child with a temper.

Chuhe smiled secretly, and picked up a pen to revise.

Painting pays attention to the unity of eyes and hands, "eye" refers to the ability of aesthetic appreciation, and "hand" refers to the technique of painting.The two complement each other and are indispensable.

Chuhe's eyes and hands are now one. Although he is not as good as a master, he is still much better than an art student.

His brush strokes are sometimes firm and sometimes soft, as if the sunset is flying together. He first changes the entire composition to make the sea come alive, and then carefully depicts the waves and fishing boats, making the deck even more vibrant.

Su Muyan next to him was looking angrily at first, but he was shocked when he saw it.

Because Chuhe changed the tone and pattern of the whole painting in just 2 minutes.

The original stagnant pool has really become the sea!
And every inch of hue, chroma, and color is above the passing line. The sea is the sea, the fishing boat is the boat, and everything in the painting is in order.

Chuhe's painting level is no worse than that of his tutor!
"What did you do?" Su Muyan was astonished, she couldn't understand how Chuhe did it.

"Ding, the pleasure value from Su Muyan is +200."

Chuhe smiled, and the last stroke was made, and the painting was finished.

A vivid and beautiful painting of fishing boats in the sea came to life on the paper.Whether it's the same color of the sea and the sky or the fishing boats hitting the waves, they all have a good look.

"The main reason is to change the lines and colors. Of course, your background is very good, otherwise I wouldn't be able to modify it like this." Chu He said modestly, not forgetting to praise Su Muyan.

Su Muyan was completely out of breath at the moment, she was a little girlish just now, and when she was convinced, her eyes lit up.

"Wow, you are too good, right? You can also play the erhu, cook, and draw. You are much better than ordinary people!"

"Pleasure value from sumu smoke +100."

Su Muyan was not stingy with his praise.

Chuhe was in full bloom, but his face was calm and calm: "I understand a little bit, Miss Su is too late."

Su Muyan couldn't help but look at the drawing board carefully. The more she looked at it, the more she liked it. This can be regarded as her graduation work.

But the work is not my own.

Su Muyan thought for a while and said, "I draw by myself, you can teach me, and I can pay you."

This girl refuses to accept the achievements of others.

Of course Chuhe was happy, he wished that Su Muyan would learn to paint here every day, so that he could earn a lot of pleasure points.

Ever since, when the sun was setting, a man and a woman repainted by the sea.

Su Muyan was the main attacker, and Chu He was the deputy attacker, instructing her on how to write.

Painting is actually a very technical job, and every aspect must be carefully considered, and it is simply impossible for ordinary people to do it.

Fortunately, Su Muyan has been an art student for four years, so she still has some basic skills, but she just doesn't understand.

Chuhe taught her patiently, even taught her personally.Both are very focused and don't care about physical contact.

When the sun goes down completely, another painting is completed.

Su Muyan's face was covered with paint stains, like a painted cat.

"Hahaha, it worked, I'm such a genius!" Su Muyan lifted up the painting and looked at it. The sea was also on it, but instead of fishing boats, there were seagulls.

The overall tone is quite soft and pleasing to the eye.

"Pleasure value from sumu smoke +200."

Chuhe made another fortune.

He also praised it, which made Su Muyan smile.

"I will hand in this work tomorrow, and then I will try my best to find time to study with you. I will surprise everyone with my skills when I graduate!" Su Muyan was ambitious, and suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, I forgot to give Zhiqing a piece of paper." Sister brings porridge!"

She hurriedly packed up the drawing board and brushes, in a hurry.

Chuhe is funny, you are too easily startled, right?
"It's so late, President Liu probably finished his meal, so there's no need to deliver it?" Chu He helped clean up.

"You don't understand, Sister Zhiqing is a workaholic. She doesn't get off work until eight o'clock. She must still be working now. The food in the cafeteria is terrible. I must bring porridge to her." Su Muyan was very firm.

Chuhe didn't stop her anymore, and after helping her pack up, he even called a Didi car for her.

Su Muyan took a simple shower, and then got into the car with preserved egg and lean meat porridge, as if rushing to claim credit.

Chuhe shook his head and looked at his pleasure value: 610.1.

I love you, Su Muyan provided [-] pleasure points once she came here, I love this rich woman to death!
Chu He smiled happily, and immediately said: "System, buy the skill level two of blowing conch."

Chuhe already liked blowing conch, but the third level of erhu skills was still cooling down, so he bought the second level of conch skills first.

"The host consumes 500 pleasure points to buy the conch blowing skill level two."

500?

Chuhe felt cheated again: "System, how many times do you have to cheat me before you give up?"

"The conch blowing skill is only level three, so the price is expensive."

Well, only the third level is really special. It is estimated that the next purchase will have to wait for half a month for the cooling time.

Resisting the distress, Chuhe excitedly took out the conch, ran to the beach and blew it.

Chuhe is a little obsessed with conch, because conch is a product of the sea, which fits perfectly with the song of the sea.

And "Poetry and the Sea" is also closely related to the sea, and the Chu River has been deeply involved in it these days.

He had an idea to compose a song for "Poetry and the Sea" by himself, using conch shells.

Of course, it still depends on the system.

After some thinking, Chuhe calmed down. He sat on the beach, looked at the boundless sea, and put the conch to his mouth.

It's still "The Song", but this time it sounds more than ten times better, it can be called the pinnacle!

The Chu River sank in an instant, and the song of the ocean contained too many of his dreams. Those youthful and frivolous, those who wielded swords to the end of the world, and those children's love, seemed to explode in an instant.

The ocean of poetry, the poetry of the ocean, is roughly the same.

Under the moonlight, Chuhe gently shook his head, singing the song of the ocean again and again, peaceful and distant.

However, the urban area under the same moonlight is extremely noisy, and the nightlife has just started at this moment.

On the top floor of a luxurious office building, Liu Zhiqing took off her high heels, stepped on the floor barefoot, and looked wearily at the busy traffic downstairs.

She had already left work, but she worked overtime for two hours, and now she is relieved.

"I'm so tired." Liu Zhiqing stretched her waist, her slightly red instep was marked by the "squeeze" mark left by her high heels, even her pure white toes were affected, and she twisted a few times aggrieved.

"Sister!" Suddenly, the office door was pushed open, and a lively and lovely girl came in with a lunch box.

Liu Zhiqing immediately smelled a seductive aroma.

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge!" Liu Zhiqing said in surprise, her throat twitched unconsciously.

"Yes, Chuhe made this specially for you. I just told him that you often work overtime late, and he felt very distressed. He insisted on making porridge for you, and he couldn't stop him."

"Come on, I don't like him, just mess around on your own, don't keep torturing me." Liu Zhiqing gave Su Muyan a white look, and started to eat unceremoniously.

Although the little boy is annoying, he can't wrong his stomach.

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