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Su Jing is painting?

What new words?

Luo Meina and Ayina sat up and looked at the live video.

The boy in white held the easel, and without making a draft or looking at the design, he started drawing.

"Holy crap, it really is Su Su!" Tong Mengxi excitedly shook Ayina's arm.

"He can actually draw, how awful!!!" Ayina seemed to be complaining, but she was actually pleasantly surprised.

The older sisters only knew that Su Jing could take photos, but they never knew that he could paint.

Moreover, the drawing skills are too high.

With just a few strokes, the brush tip glides across the paper, outlining the swan-like neck, graceful figure, and ethereal beauty of the woman in Hanfu in the painting.

Luo Meina bit her lip slightly, staring at the boy in the video, her eyes shining with a hint of drool.

This little brother has so many surprises in store!

He's truly a treasure of a younger brother.

Loved it.

At that moment, Su Jing sneezed.

ah-

"Who's talking about me behind my back?"

There's a saying: "A talented man is matched with a beautiful woman."

A rich, talented, and handsome boy is definitely very popular with girls.

Moreover, they are all girls with magical voices.

More and more people gathered around, stopping to discuss the young man in white, admiring the painting on his wall, and then looking at the real Sheng Yingran.

The summer sun shone on Su Jing's hands as she painted, and the light reflected off a group of girls, creating a glare that is typical of Patek Philippe watches.

"So handsome!!! Especially the hand holding the pen, it's so cool!"

Girls at the scene screamed excitedly.

They all inquired about Sheng Yingran.

"Sister, who is he to you?"

"My brother," Sheng Yingran said proudly.

"That's good."

Sheng Yingran: ? ? ?

"I really like your brother; he's the kind of boy who looks well-behaved but is also very wild."

"Does your brother have a girlfriend? Introduce him to me?"

Sheng Yingran rolled her eyes at her, implying that she should figure it out herself.

Introducing myself to you, am I a living Buddha? Am I just trying to kill myself?

"The drawback is its bluish-green hue."

Su Jing looked around, then finally fixed his gaze on Wang Xiaoyu's face.

"Lend me some."

He picked up his paintbrush, dipped it in the greenish-blue color on his face, and continued painting.

Wang Xiaoyu was stunned.

Su Jing can actually paint?

Wang Xiaoyu is considered one of the best among the local rich kids, and also the one with the most overflowing sense of superiority.

As a result, his girlfriend betrayed him, fell for Su Jing, and only treated him as an older brother.

He harbored resentment towards Su Jing.

However, Su Jing is rich; he buys Patek Philippe watches and stays in presidential suites.

He felt even more resentful.

However, if the gold standard can't beat Su Jing, then the artistic cultivation of a rich second generation will do.

Turns out, he can also draw!

And the drawing is so good?

The sense of superiority of the rich second generation was shattered.

What kind of artistic cultivation does a rich second-generation have?

Your destination is the starting point for a super-rich person.

As the last stroke was completed, Su Jing took two steps back, looked at the painting, nodded in satisfaction, turned around, and was stunned.

"Why are there so many people all of a sudden?"

But then he saw a huge crowd staring at him.

Su Jing's social anxiety immediately kicked in.

His eyes scanned the crowd, searching for his sister.

There are too many people; I'm finding it hard to keep up.

I see!

Su Jing wanted to go find her sister, but the host stopped her: "Sir, could you please be interviewed? Everyone else makes a draft first, why didn't you make a draft and just drew it directly?"

The other art students were all looking forward to Su Jing's answer.

"Huh?" Su Jing exclaimed in surprise, "You need to make a draft before drawing?"

I go!

The art students were almost furious.

"Stop pretending. Who doesn't sketch before drawing?"

"You think you can show off just because you're good at drawing?"

"I hate pretentious people like you the most."

"No, no, no..." Su Jing was an honest child and quickly explained to the group of art students who were gritting their teeth, "I'm not an art student, I can't draw, I really didn't know I had to make a draft."

"What the hell are you saying?!"

The art students wished they could tear Su Jing to shreds.

He's such a show-off.

Su Jing wasn't pretending; he really wasn't an art student. This was his first time drawing, and he had no idea that drawing required a draft.

But the art students were furious, and Su Jing hurriedly explained, "I didn't make a draft because... because... I'm drawing the most important person in my life, I don't need to make a draft, I have it all in my heart."

Wow~~~

The audience all turned to look at the girl in Hanfu.

Sheng Yingran was already in tears.

These words are more seductive than any sweet talk.

Art students are feeling a little better now.

Host: "So it turns out you're painting your beloved. You really don't need a sketch. You've painted very well. Not only are there hundreds of people watching, but there are also 30,000 people watching you paint online."

30,000 online?

Su Jing looked at the screen full of comments in the live stream with shock.

Oh my god!

Little did I know that so many people would gather around to watch my painting.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Su Jing hurriedly tried to leave.

Host: "This handsome guy is a bit aloof and doesn't like being interviewed, so we won't do the interview."

aloof?

Su Jing isn't aloof at all!

It's clear that the person is already low on health.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoyu glanced at the painting and immediately burst into laughter.

"Haha, don't believe him, everyone. He just can't draw. The most important thing in portraiture is the eyes. Su Jing's painting lacks eyes, making it look stiff because he can't draw. Zero points!"

Everyone looked closely and realized that there were indeed no eyes drawn on.

"Yes, yes, no eye contact, zero points, eliminated. We have to choose from among us."

The art students saw hope and felt they could do it again, so they immediately continued working on their unfinished works.

Su Jing said "Oh?", turned around to look at the painting, and scratched his head: "Sorry, I really forgot about it just now."

As he spoke, he raised the two paintbrushes in his hand, threw them behind him, and walked towards Sheng Yingran.

Two paintbrushes drew two beautiful arcs under the bright sun.

The next second, tap~ tap~

The pen tip accurately struck the two black pupils of the person in the painting, leaving two perfectly placed white dots, instantly bringing the eyes to life.

Wow~ That's amazing!

"With just one wave, it came back to life!"

"Stop drawing, you lost. They can just toss it away and that's it!"

The crowd erupted in cheers.

Now the art students put down their brushes and looked at the painting. The stiffness of the previous painting was immediately transformed by the two dots that embellished it.

at this time.

When the summer breeze blows, the rose petals on the wall flutter and dance in the air, and the girl in the light blue Hanfu on the wall immediately comes to life, vivid and lifelike.

Everyone at the scene raised their cameras to capture this beautiful moment.

The art students dropped their pens to the ground one by one.

He lost, he lost completely. He lost because he turned around and casually tossed something away, and that was the finishing touch!

We lost because of this summer breeze.

Wang Xiaoyu was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

Damn it!

Even the wind is helping him out!

The audience was discussing.

"Wearing a Patek Philippe, surrounded by such a beautiful young lady in Hanfu, and so skilled at painting, which rich kid is he?"

"Isn't this guy even richer than Wang Xiaoyu?"

"Wang Xiaoyu's Longines, what level is that?"

"This guy is really rich. The richer people are, the more low-key they are. Wang Xiaoyu's half-full bottle of water is making a clanging sound."

puff--

Wang Xiaoyu was furious when he heard people around him who knew him talking about him.

I can't compete with Su Jing in terms of money; it's my dad's fault for being so useless!

Even my proudest skill, painting, can't compare; I really can't understand it.

Wang Xiaoyu rushed up: "Su Jing, how come you can draw!"

"You didn't draw anything for three years of high school, how come you suddenly know how to draw?"

Wang Xiaoyu roared.

He was really anxious.

He desperately wanted to know why!

"I have never studied painting."

"How could you draw so well if you haven't studied it?"

Su Jing was getting annoyed with him and casually remarked, "Isn't drawing something as simple as having hands?"

“!!!!!!”

"What the hell are you spouting?"

Wang Xiaoyu looked at the art students.

"Listen to this! What kind of talk is this, that anyone can draw if they have hands?"

"Arrogant! Utterly arrogant!"

"What's the point of all those art classes we've taken and all those years of hard work?"

"But he did it."

"We've really stumbled into the imperial palace by mistake."

The art students looked at their own paintings, and then at Su Jing's paintings.

What kind of rubbish did you draw?

I silently put away my paintbrush; I'm going home.

…………

Su Jing walked up to Sheng Yingran in the crowd and saw that she had tears in her eyes.

"Sis, why are you crying?"

"It was blown by the wind."

"I'll wipe it for you."

"Um."

Su Jing raised her hand and gently, very tenderly, wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes.

Host: "Wow, beautiful lady, this handsome guy really loves you! He drew such a romantic picture for you, aren't you going to do something about it?"

Sheng Yingran looked at Su Jing with a mischievous grin: "Do you want me to do something for you?"

"No, sister, please don't."

Su Jing knew that Sister She Niu was not afraid of strangers at all and was capable of anything.

I'm already low on health; if I show any more signs, my game will crash.

"When a boy says no, he means yes."

"What are you going to do?" Su Jing tried to slip away tactically.

"Come back!"

Sheng Yingran hooked one arm around Su Jing's neck to hold him in place and prevent him from escaping.

The next second, in front of everyone, she stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss Su Jing on the lips.

Wow~~~

"That girl is so cool!!"

They kissed.

People around cheered.

Su Jingren froze.

I felt my sister's soft, sweet lips again.

Actually, Su Jing had wanted to kiss his sister for a long time, but he didn't dare. He hoped that his sister would kiss him, but not in public!

"Sister, stop kissing. There are so many people here, and tens of thousands more online."

"We want everyone to witness how romantic we are."

this!!!

Su Jingzhen's computer crashed.

The older sister used her A skill and instantly defeated her younger brother.

"I'll let go of you only after you can taste what flavor of lipstick I'm wearing today."

"Strawberry? Cherry? Mango? Durian?"

Su Jing was making wild guesses and panicking terribly.

"No, no, none of that!"

"What does it taste like?!"

"Don't be in such a hurry, savor it slowly."