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Chapter 93 Sister Zhou, You Are Watching the Deleted Version
Jiang Han was also numb at this time, and asked sister Zhou uncertainly: "Are you sure you want me to draw that kind of painting for you?"

Zhou Shuyi obviously didn't realize what was wrong, so she said with a sure face: "Yes, is there any problem?"

When "Titanic" was released in Longguo before, she went to the cinema to watch it.

In the movie, Jack used shredded meat as a model to draw an oil painting.

But the picture of Rousi not wearing clothes did not appear.

In other words, what she watched was actually the cut version.

So Zhou Shuyi didn't know at all that it was actually a body painting of Chi Guoguo.

Seeing Zhou Shuyi's affirmation, Jiang Han will be completely paralyzed.

Is sister Zhou so forthright and open?
No, none of this can be called open.

You know, there are still millions of netizens in the live broadcast room.

In front of so many netizens, Zhou Shuyi expressed her request without any unnatural expression.

The truth subverted Jiang Han's impression of her.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also stunned at this time.

"Fucking brothers, is there such a benefit for being able to draw?"

"Is it too late for me to learn to paint?"

"Isn't it, Miss Zhou, is this for real? This is too exciting."

"I think Sister Zhou is actually interested in Brother Jiang, and painting is just an excuse. Sister Zhou is really good at it."

After receiving Zhou Shuyi's affirmative answer, Jiang Han had no choice but to say: "Well, since you insist, I can draw for you.

But there are a lot of windows in the living room, in order to prevent peeping, let's go to the room. "

After speaking, he turned to the phone and said, "I'm sorry, brothers, the next content can't be broadcast, otherwise the live broadcast room will be gone.

I closed the live broadcast room first, and reopened it after I finished drawing for Sister Zhou. "

After Jiang Han finished speaking, a series of question marks floated out of the bullet screen in the live broadcast room.

"?"

"??"

"???"

"????" (one more wave of water)
"Good guy, eat alone, right Brother Jiang?"

"Brother Jiang, we can't be so dishonest. Why don't we share such a good thing with our brothers?"

"I don't care, Brother Jiang, if you don't show me, I will report the live broadcast room!"

"Report +1!"

Facing the protests from the water friends, Jiang Han was about to explain a few words, but Zhou Shuyi looked puzzled.

Isn't it just to draw a picture, and there is no prohibited content broadcast, so there is no need to turn off the live broadcast at all.

Moreover, Jiang Han draws pictures for himself, the content of this live broadcast is simply full of effects.

Turning off the live broadcast at this time is simply a problem with the traffic, okay?

Moreover, if the live broadcast is on, it will obviously not affect Jiang Han's painting.

When he was painting "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" just now, he started live broadcasting the whole process.

Thinking of this, she quickly dissuaded her: "Don't, Jiang Han, why did you close the live broadcast room? Isn't it just to draw a picture, just for the water friends to watch together."

As soon as the call was over, the netizens were shocked.

"Fucking sister Zhou!"

"Sister Zhou actually took the initiative to let Brother Jiang continue to broadcast, she really, I cried to death!"

"Sister Zhou is a good person, and she will never forget us when she has benefits."

Ignoring the excitement of the netizens, Jiang Han saw Zhou Shuyi's natural expression, and suddenly realized that she must have made a mistake.

"Sister Zhou, are you sure you want to keep the live broadcast on? Do you know that the one I drew for you is the one with no clothes on!"

"What?"

Zhou Shuyi looked at Jiang Han blankly.

"No clothes. Isn't that nude painting! When do I want you to draw me that kind of painting?!"

Sure enough.

Jiang Han suddenly realized that the other party who co-authored didn't even know that what Jack drew for Rousi was a nude body painting.

"Sister Zhou, have you seen "Titanic"?" Jiang Han looked at her suspiciously and asked.

Sister Zhou put her hips on her hips: "Of course I've seen it, I went to the cinema to watch it."

"Sister Zhou, the movie theater version is the deleted version." Jiang Han patiently explained: "In the movie, Jack drew Rousi's nude body painting, and the movie version deleted this part."

Hearing this, Sister Zhou froze for a moment, then her face turned red.

She really didn't know about this, she thought it was just an ordinary portrait.

When I thought about how I asked Jiang Han to draw a nude body painting for myself in front of millions of netizens just now, and also asked to keep the live broadcast on
Rao is because of her carefree personality, at this time, she can't wait to find a crack to get in.

Fortunately, she had a thick skin, so she quickly suppressed the embarrassment.

Jiang Han also understood at this time that she actually wanted to draw a portrait of him for herself.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "In this case, why don't I draw you a portrait of the ancient Dragon Kingdom."

To be honest, in the contemporary era when Western studies are prevalent, painting a portrait of the West seems nothing special.

Different from oil paintings, the ink paintings of ancient figures in Longguo often only need a few strokes to vividly portray a person's charm.

Although not as detailed and realistic as oil paintings, ink and wash paintings are all about the soul and essence of the characters, and the extra blank space gives people more room for imagination.

Zhou Shuyi hesitated when she heard the words.

To be honest, in her heart, she still prefers oil painting.

Compared with ink painting, oil painting portraits are more realistic, with brighter colors, and more attractive to laymen.

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Shuyi nodded and accepted Jiang Han's proposal.

After all, the other party is painting for her for free, so she can't make too many demands.

Moreover, tools such as rice paper and brushes are placed on the long table, which is also very convenient.

In the live broadcast room, netizens also understood at this time.

"Damn it, it turns out that what Sister Zhou wants is ordinary portraits, it made me excited for a while."

"Let me just say, no matter how big sister Zhou is, she won't let Brother Jiang draw that kind of painting for her, and even ask for a live broadcast hahaha."

"The misunderstanding has been resolved, brothers, why do you suddenly feel a little disappointed?"

"There's nothing to be disappointed about. Sister Zhou's pair A isn't anything to look at, right?"

"Hahaha hardened my old heart."

After agreeing to Jiang Han, Zhou Shuyi herself became interested.

"Jiang Han, what kind of picture are you going to draw for me?"

Jiang Han thought for a while, then returned: "Let me draw you a picture of a lady, the background is set in the Tang Dynasty, how about it?"

Zhou Shuyi nodded noncommittally.

Jiang Han immediately returned to the room, and took out a set of ancient costumes from the box in the corner.

After coming to the living room, hand it to Zhou Shuyi.

Zhou Shuyi looked at the tulle red dress in front of her, her eyes widened.

Seeing this, Jiang Han explained: "This is the women's clothing of the Tang Dynasty, which was only worn by the noble class at that time. It consists of an ankle-shoulder long skirt and a gauze shirt with large sleeves.

After a while, I will go to which jewelry to bring to you, and then you put on your makeup, and we can start. "

While talking, Jiang Han took out some hairpins from the drawer in the room and handed them to Zhou Shuyi.

As for why he has these things, don't ask, it's just a hobby.

Zhou Shuyi took these things and walked into the bathroom.

Ten minutes later, when she opened the door and walked out, the whole living room seemed much brighter in an instant.

At this time, Zhou Shuyi looked like a young lady from a noble family in the Tang Dynasty.

With a neat bun on her head and shining jewelry, her cheeks are pink and her lips are bright red.

The ankle-shoulder long skirt draped all the way to the ankles, and a gauze shirt with large sleeves was draped over the upper body, with white arms looming.

　It was sunny last week, and it was Chuyang, and the thief felt uncomfortable. I lived in a daze for a week, and today is much better.

　　Thinking that there are still so many dear readers waiting for me to update, I sat up in shock in my dying illness.

　　Struggling to get up, took the computer and started to code.

　　The update starts today, 2~3 chapters are uncertain, follow-up complete recovery as much as possible, refills!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)