NovelTags Chapter 141
Chapter 141
Chapter 141: A god-level oil painting that amazes the audience on the Internet
Mu Yuan did not care about the barrage in the live broadcast room, she looked at the beautiful shore of Lake Baikal, looked at the girl who was riding by the lake, and her heart was surging with passion.
I didn’t expect that after two lifetimes, it would be my turn to be an artist.
Mu Yuan, who had already obtained the skills of a god-level painter, skillfully squeezed out the pigment and adjusted the paint very neatly, then took the pen and began to draw on white paper.
Chen Yuling and Wang Zhi, two Fudan teachers, who originally questioned, watched Mu Yuan’s skillful movements and subconsciously held their breath.
Could it be that this excellent student in his own school, in addition to composing, writing and singing… Is the painting technique also so masterful? This is too curly and too rolly, right?
The two teachers thought silently, and saw Mu Yuan in the live broadcast room, and began to write down.
I only saw Mu Yuan holding a fan-shaped pen and began to spread the azure paint on the drawing paper.
But every time she writes, her hands tremble slightly.
Then, when this brush unfolded, she dipped the paint and gently tapped it on the paper, and as she slapped it, the azure blue base suddenly appeared with a natural texture.
This way of painting is not uncommon in oil painting, but netizens soon discovered that it was Mu Yuan’s seemingly random and simple oil painting technique that jumped the sky on paper in the blink of an eye.
And other people need to simply fix the point of painting, and temporarily have a rough partition of the sky, lake, and ground, and Mu Yuan does not seem to have this plan.
In the audience watching in the live broadcast room, she used a simple two minutes to put the white clouds and the blue sky on the paper.
Even… It also carries the feeling of a gentle breeze.
“Brush… Brush… Brush… ＂
The sound of the brush echoes in the live broadcast room with the sound of the wind.
Mu Yuan’s pen is as strong as a dragon, it seems that there is nothing to think about and improve 22, and the lake in front of him will be perfectly integrated into the picture using the skill of “kneading”.
Closely followed.
It is the withered yellow grass around, the grass not far away, and the rows of withered yellow trees in the distance…
Gradually, the beauty of Lake Baikal appeared on Mu Yuan’s paintings.
Moreover, the sense of cold and warm space presented in the painting brings the sense of loneliness and loneliness of autumn to the extreme.
Even the white birds on the drawing paper left a faint trail of flying by.
At last.
Mu Yuan just began to paint Chen Luya, who was driving a horse and whipping.
On autumn mornings, the sun shines warmly.
Chen Luya, dressed in red, riding on the grass with a cool and heroic posture, was soon painted into the painting by Mu Yuan.
In order to add to the atmosphere of the girl riding on horseback, Mu Yuan pulled Chen Luya farther away from the position of the picture, partially covered by artemisia grass, leaving only a silhouette.
It looks more mysterious and lonely.
Even other travelers gradually stopped behind Mu Yuan.
Watching Mu Yuan carefully and skillfully complete the details, those who stopped to praise.
“Oh my God… Lake Baikal is perfectly represented in her paintings, even the birds in the sky….”
“I’ve never seen such a beautiful painting, it’s awesome.”
“Beautiful girl, really ingenious.”
“Click-one”
The people of the fighting nation were bold and enthusiastic, constantly praising around Mu Yuan.
Some people even looked at Mu Yuan’s lazy and serious painting appearance, and directly filmed it with a camera.
Wang Zhi and Chen Yuling were also dumbfounded.
Especially Chen Yuling, an old professor, although he is not mainly engaged in the art industry.
But he has seen the paintings of other professors at the school, if you put aside fame…
The painting painted by Mu Yuan conveyed a young girl more than any painting he had ever seen by a professor…
I can actually draw!
And the painting is still so charming, just a glance can catch people’s eyes, people are immersed in the beautiful picture drawn in the painting, as if through this painting, you can see the beautiful shores of Lake Baikal.
The audience in the live broadcast room woke up like a dream.
“I’m through, my wife really knows how to draw, right?”
“I’m an art student and I testify!
This painting is better than the professor in my school, “I do it, demon girl, you still don’t let us live?”
“Not to mention, brothers, I suddenly want to study… This is so inferior.
In front of the demon girl, I am simply a single-celled creature!”
“Awesome, my God!”
After seeing Mu Yuan perfectly present the shores of Lake Baikal on drawing paper, the audience in the live broadcast room was shocked.
Especially some anchors and celebrities who watched Mu Yuan’s live broadcast were even more dumbfounded at this time.
Is this special… It’s too rolly!
Looks beautiful and will COS forget it.
The game is so played that the KPL feels trembling.
In just one week, I can create three classic songs.
This is so professional in painting now, this is so special…
“This doesn’t let people live!”
Du Xiaomei hissed in front of the live broadcast room: “Brothers, see for yourselves!” Tianzun is also too rolled, right?!
The corners of Sister Zhou’s mouth twitched frantically: “Sleeping… Is it all like this to be an anchor now?”
Pig: “Bud, it’s good that I’m older and have a peaceful mind.
If this is younger, how can this live, this demon girl is incredible.”
Such wails constantly reverberate in the other live broadcast rooms of the shark platform.
Even the stars feel a deep pressure….
Luxury apartment in Kyoto.
Reba, who was watching Mu Yuan’s live broadcast, silently put down the snack in his hand, got up and walked outside, with an incredible expression on his beautiful face.
“Reba, are you going to the king?”
Yang Mi was also shocked, looking at Reba who suddenly left, she subconsciously asked Reba and said blankly: “I’m going to hone my acting skills… This is also too curly and too volume
… If we don’t hone our acting skills, is there still a way for us to live? This demon girl… Demon girl…”
Yang Mi looked at the perfect painting and felt the same way: “Go… I’ll also go to the inner roll together…
It has quietly begun to appear from Mu Yuan’s live broadcast room!
Originally, those little fresh meats who were well-nourished saw Mu Yuan’s creative ideas and talents, and they all felt a sense of crisis.
Is this special…
Can’t this demon girl play games and play games? Why do you know how to draw again?
Really good roll!
…..
Only the goose factory was a little panicked.
Because they found out… Mu Yuan suddenly stopped playing games live.
This is not a good sign for them!
Their game finally appeared such a popular anchor, but they can’t lose it like this!
The goose factory immediately opened a meeting to conduct a series of analyses on Mu Yuan’s recent actions.
Anyway…
Mu Yuan is their king anchor!
When necessary, even if you give Mu Yuan extra compensation, you have to let Mu Yuan continue to broadcast the game live.
There are even many bold ideas that come to mind in the minds of the goose factory staff, such as…
KPL adds female players!…….. Baikal.
Mu Yuan didn’t know that because of this painting, the sensation caused on the Internet, she was still preoccupied with painting.
As the breeze came, Mu Yuan’s hair was blown up by the breeze.
After she finished the last stroke, she slowly put the brush down.
Only then did she find that the surroundings were already surrounded by international friends of the fighting nation, and she greeted with a smile.
Since the appearance of foreign fans in the live broadcast room, Mu Yuan is also learning other languages in private.
Now that her genes have been perfected to the limit of the potion, she has improved very quickly in terms of language talent.
Although I still can’t understand the more esoteric words of the fighting peoples, there is no problem with daily communication.
“Oh my God… You’re just as beautiful as an angel.”
A six- or seven-year-old girl, with her small mouth open into an O shape, said in surprise: “Only angels can draw such a beautiful painting.”
Mu Yuan bent down and said in combat language: “Thank you, you are also a beautiful and cute little angel.
“Are you a guest from Xia Country?”
The little girl’s mother asked.
“Good.”
Mu Yuan said with a smile.
The little girl’s mother said excitedly: “It seems that I am not mistaken, then you should be Yuan Shi Tianzun, right?” You are so beautiful that even the beauty of Lake Baikal is beginning to be inferior, can you take a picture with me?”
Mu Yuan accepted with a smile: “Of course.”
Looking at the appearance of Mu Yuan taking a photo with the fans of the fighting nation, the management of audience expressions in the live broadcast room was even more out of control.
“??？ So Tianzun will still fight the national language? I remember that she was ridiculously fluent in English!”
“Crouch, brothers.. Where is this anchor ah! It’s just all-round genius, right?”
“Lake Baikal… Beautiful girl, I will go over and hope to have a beautiful encounter with you.
(Fighting National Language)”
“Fallen mortal angels, we in the country of rot also welcome you.”
“It’s too rolled, it’s too rolled…. Brothers I was rolled up in life without love.
Compared to Yuan Yuan, I’m just a waste!”
(Gangnam First Affectionate): Saying waste is insulting waste…. She is so good, who can be worthy of A? 630″
(Wang Congcong): Me!”
“Good fellow, the headmaster is going straight to the big name now, right? The name was directly changed to Wang Congcong, right?”
Looking at Mu Yuan, who was communicating with foreign friends in the live broadcast room, Tong Jincheng really felt inferior.
In the past, he always felt that as long as he was handsome, good to speak and rich, there must be no shortage of girls around him.
Even if you want to take the initiative to soak excellent girls, it is easy
But in Mu Yuan’s body, he saw the jagged world l.
Mu Yuan is really excellent.
Not only her pure but noble and cold temperament, but also her full of talent, are not ordinary people can have.
This kind of excellence made Tong Jincheng have a deep inferiority, which is not worthy of him at all.
….. At that time.
Fudan University.
Chen Yuling watched Mu Yuan’s live broadcast and sent a WeChat message to Shen Qingshan, a professor of the art department in Fudan: “Old Shen, Mu Yuan in our school has started to draw live, do you go online to take a look?”
The art department of Fudan University, although the score requirement is not as high as the finance department, but it is also a serious eight-book book.
Shen Qingshan is not only a professor of art, but also a well-known painter in China, famous for modern oil painting, and one of his paintings is often displayed in various exhibitions.
Seeing Chen Yuling’s WeChat now, Shen Qingshan subconsciously replied: “The painting is very bad, I was scolded?”
It’s not that he looks down on Mu Yuan, but Mu Yuan is not an art student.
So Shen Qingshan felt that this girl who could write songs and lyrics was not good at painting.
Chen Yuling quickly replied: “??????”
Shen Qingshan: “You old thing, you can talk when you speak, and you have learned to make question marks like a young man, right?”
Chen Yuling: “You come to the live broadcast room to watch it yourself, and you are shocked that you are an old stubborn.”
Shen Qingshan pouted, although he didn’t have hope in his heart, he still landed on the shark platform and found Mu Yuan’s live broadcast room according to the room number.
After all, it is Fudan’s proud protégé, and the face that should be given is still to be given.
It’s just that when he saw the painting presented in the live broadcast room, Shen Qingshan was slightly stunned and hurriedly took out his reading glasses.