Taohuayuan signed in for a month and was longing for exposure

Chapter 43

Miaomiao's image is vivid and jumps off the paper.

And Lin Ye spent the most energy on portraying the characters.

The surrounding mountains and rivers are all to set off Miaomiao.

Of course, Miaomiao's appearance is also worthy of the appearance of the stars.

If the painting is Sister Feng or Qiao Biluo, it will not have the slightest sense of beauty, it will only make people feel hot.

"Anchor, I want to sue you for violating my wife's portrait right!"

"I don't want Bilian upstairs anymore, sister Miaomiao is mine."

"Scratch, with the knife in hand, the dog's head fell to the ground upstairs. If you dare to slander my holy Miaomiao sister, you will die."

"The drawing level of the anchor is no one else, and the teacher in our art class can't draw such a level of sketches."

"+1, is the anchor graduated from the Central Academy of Fine Arts?"

Many of the water friends who watched the live broadcast had a foundation in painting, and at this moment, they all sighed.

Miaomiao looked at herself in the painting, feeling quite strange.

"This painting is really good." Although Miaomiao doesn't know how to paint, she can tell that this painting is good. The three-dimensional sense and layering are perfectly rendered, and it is much more delicate than the instant one during the day.

Of course, Lin Ye also spent more time.

Just painting Miaomiao took more than 3 minutes.

A total of 10 minutes, from writing to finishing.

Although this time is also very short for others.

Miaomiao saw that Lin Ye was sweating on his forehead, so she took out a tissue and wiped it carefully for Lin Ye.

While wiping, she suddenly thought that such a move was a bit ambiguous, so she quickly retracted.

Lin Ye didn't notice anything unusual.

After all, he had been in the outside world and had emotional experiences in his previous life.

Including modern society, we are all open in terms of emotions.

But Miaomiao is different. She lived in the mountains with her grandfather since she was a child, and she is in a state of ignorance about the relationship between men and women.

She generally has a good impression of Lin Ye in her heart, but she doesn't know how to express it and release it.

"The drawing is finished." Lin Ye took off the paper and handed it to Miaomiao.

Miaomiao put it away solemnly this time, and immediately took it back to her room.

If this card is destroyed again, she will...
"Anchor, the painting is finished, it's time to get down to business."

"Music! Let's go."

"I found out that there was an insider in the live broadcast room. I processed the anchor's singing video, edited it into audio and uploaded it to Netease Cloud and Penguin Music."

"What's the situation? Didn't the anchor say yesterday that this is not allowed to happen?"

"Maybe some water friend did something bad out of good intentions."

Lin Ye frowned.

He downloaded the two music platforms, and saw that on the new song list, the 9th and 10th were peach blossoms and dark fragrance.

"System, can you delete it?" Lin Ye said silently in his heart.

The system responded quickly.

"After deletion, there will definitely be people uploading it. This is unavoidable. Driven by profit, it is recommended that the host upload the song by himself, and the copyright fee can be donated to the construction of primary schools in poverty-stricken areas."

Lin Ye
Damn, what the system said made sense, but he was powerless to refute it.

This kind of situation is unavoidable, unless he doesn't sing, take the path of acting, or engage in creation in the future, otherwise he will face the same situation.

So be it, Lin Ye also approved of the system's plan in his heart.

"Brother Ye, are you going to learn songs tonight?" Miaomiao went and returned.

It's raining outside, so today's teaching is in Lin Ye's room.

The lamp is a gas lamp. Under the dim light, a few moths hover under the light, projecting on the ground.

"Go back and change the light bulb, this light is a bit dim." Lin Ye said.

Not only the light bulbs, Lin Ye plans to go to the village tomorrow to find some people to renovate the house, paint a layer of white paint, and pour cement on the ground, otherwise it will always be wet when it rains.

The corners of the table and the four corners of the cabinet are all moldy. Over the years, these furniture are always missing arms and legs.

It looked a little miserable.

The furniture will also be replaced.

Seeing Lin Ye looking around the room, Miaomiao picked up the guitar and reviewed the music knowledge she learned last night.

Learn from the past.

"Actually, your voice is very good, very pure, with a hint of ethereal and dreamy." Lin Ye hummed after listening to Miaomiao. Although he was not very proficient, he was already very good.

With this condition, to participate in the Good Voice audition, you can basically pass it in one round.

Of course, in terms of singing skills, there is still a lot to improve.

The god-level singing skills signed by Lin Ye made his music reach Lv.5, a master level.

With his conditions, he can control many musical instruments and music, even if it is bel canto, he also knows a little bit.

Even if he is going to be a judge of Good Voice now, he is definitely qualified.

This is the bug of the system.

Three days ago, Lin Ye was still a novice who knew little about music. He only knew some popular songs from his previous life in his mind. Apart from that, he had no other advantages.

But now, he can already be called a senior musician.

"Did you hear me sing a song yesterday, those flowers, I will teach you this song today." Lin Ye said silently in his heart, brother Pu Shu, I'm sorry.

"Great, I like that song too." Miaomiao was excited.

The lyrics and artistic conception alone are already beautiful.

"That laugh reminds me of that."

"My flowers."

Lin Ye plucked the guitar strings and hummed softly.

"In every corner of my life."

"Keep it open for me"

Lin Ye's voice was slightly hoarse and vicissitudes, and everyone was immersed in the atmosphere of the music almost as soon as he opened his mouth.

In the live broadcast room, there were dense barrages just now, but now there are none of them.

All the water friends are all immersed in the singing, unable to extricate themselves.

There is only one voice left in everyone's heart, Wu. Grass, listen well.

What fairy song is this? ?

The anchor did not repeat the same songs for three nights in a row, and they were all songs they had never heard before, which was outrageous.

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