I'm really not a scumbag

Feel free to take a medium-sized pencil and sketch the lines on the drawing paper.

Yikes!

The tip of the pen rubs against the drawing paper with a subtle sound.

Sketching, with the simplest lines, does not rely on color to draw the changes of things.

Chen Jun’s technique is quite professional, the tip of the pen rubs on the sketch paper, first outlining the lines of the scenery in front of him, drawing shadows, and then outlining the characters in the scenery.

Farth, sunset, mountains.

In the distance, the school building, the big tree.

Close, big playground, people.

From far and near.

Chen Jun first traced the outline lines of the mountain and the setting sun, and then slowly pulled down.

Sketching pursues from large to small, only drawing rough lines, and then slowly filling in, and is not eager to draw an object clearly.

When the line falls, the mountains merge with the sunset and cannot be distinguished.

It wasn’t until he finished outlining the specific contours and lines that he sank down to draw the details one by one.

It seemed very random, sketched back and forth dozens of times, and soon a blurry scene appeared on the drawing.

Drawing is extremely patient.

Chen Jun originally lacked patience, which can be seen from the paper cutting.

Several times he wanted to stop, but he forced himself to calm down, one by one….

“Exercise like this for a while, develop a habit, and your temperament will not be as impatient as before.”

A thought flashed in Chen Jun’s heart.

Half an hour passed.

The painting is complete.

Chen Jun grinned and signed his name in the lower right corner of the drawing.

“The font is not very beautiful, and there are tasks in the task list dedicated to practicing words, you can try it when you come back.”

Chen Jun casually threw the pencil aside and stretched.

I have never had a similar experience before, and looking at the sketch in front of me is full of accomplishment!

Sketched out one by one.

Bite!

Another sum of money arrived.

Chen Jun turned on the system, checked the task, and sure enough, it was completed.

[Mission: Master painting].

[Progress: Phase 2 completed, Phase 3 started

].

[Reward: Intermediate painting technique, 20,000 yuan].

Let’s look at Mission Phase Three:

[Stage 3: Copy the master’s ink painting and complete, after completion, you can get advanced painting technology, ink painting specialization, 200,000 yuan].

The bonus again becomes 10 times the previous stage.

“I thought I was going to sell a painting, it seems that I thought too much, and it was interesting to complete a copy of a master’s ink painting.”

Chen Jun noticed that “ink painting is specialized”, and he wondered if he could reach the level of a master.

If you can do it, you can also make a lot of money by buying paintings in the future.

“At the same time as Phase 3 is carried out, you can also carry out brush writing tasks at the same time, and the small days are really fulfilling.”

Chen Jun was about to collect his things and leave, but a figure covered the setting sun in front of him, casting shadows and covering his whole body.

“Chen Jun.”

The person who came was Lu Xin.

“Senior Sister Lu Xin, long time no see.”

Chen Jun got up and changed from looking up to looking down.

“What are you doing?”

Lu Xin’s face tightened, as if Chen Jun had passed her.

Long time no see?

, I just saw it a few days ago.

“Nothing.”

Chen Jun looked left and right and said with a smile: “Could it be that the school playground is the private venue of Senior Sister, and I am not allowed to come?” ”

“What are you doing?”

Lu Xin stared at the drawing paper in his hand and hummed softly, “Are you drawing me secretly?” without my consent…”

“Stop!” Chen Jun gestured, very speechless.

“I didn’t draw you, although you are more conspicuous and eye-catching. However, I really didn’t paint you, I painted the beautiful scenery ahead, senior sister, you are too narcissistic! ”

Chen Jun spread out the drawing paper, “See for yourself, which one is you, it can’t be the football running around.” ”

“Can’t talk less!”

Lu Xin stammered and looked down suspiciously.

Just now, she was sitting on the grass chatting with her classmates, and her classmates caught a glimpse of Chen Jun and chatted with several people.

Chen Jun is now a school celebrity and is easily recognized.

Why did the scumbag Chen appear here?

Lu Xin suddenly made up a lot of brains, for example, Chen Jun pretended to meet him by chance, or followed.

When she found that Chen Jun was painting, Lu Xin made up her brain to make up that Chen Jun quietly followed and secretly painted her!

Some bad romance dramas often appear in the bridge, the male protagonist steals the female protagonist, and then a special story occurs….

Last time Chen Jun went to the music club, he still sang “Confession Balloon” with her.

When Lu Xin thought that Chen Jun was a peerless scumbag, even if he was tall and handsome, he was determined to cut off Chen Jun’s thoughts.

So he bluffed his face.

A few little sisters in the rear secretly took out their mobile phones to capture an interesting scene in front of them.

“I really didn’t draw me…”

Lu Xin took a closer look, and there was really no her on top.

To be precise, she had none of her classmates.

This painting cannot be said to be particularly beautiful, but for a girl with low painting skills, the sketch on white paper is really good.

There is a look!

She couldn’t help but be surprised, she thought that Chen Jun painted casually, how could she think that it was really level.

Can sing, can draw, no wonder you can catch up with three big beauties!

“Everyone next to me has a painting, why not draw us?”

Lu Xin noticed that there were several figures near the group of them.

It can’t be said to be particularly detailed, at least there is a general outline.

“Oh, woman.”

Chen Jun pouted, painting you are not happy, not painting you are not happy, what do you want.

“What do you mean?”

“The reason for not drawing you is very simple, don’t you think you are a distraction in front of you? To add you, the artistic conception of a painting is completely destroyed, and you should really move elsewhere. ”

Chen Jun put away the drawing paper and took a big step back, saving the woman from being angry.

“You, you think I’m redundant?” Lu Xin’s eyes were round, and she became angry.

“No, it’s you.”

Chen Jun slowly stepped back and revealed a bright enough smile: “You just give me money, I will still exclude you.” ”

“Bah, your broken painting is not worth anything at all, and you can’t sell it for 100 yuan! Who is rare! ”

Lu Xin huffed and turned around, and scolded the scumbag again.

“I really can’t sell it now.”

Chen Jun was not angry at all, and said in his heart: “I can’t say for sure in the future…”

The tasks are completed one by one, and sooner or later you will be able to reach the level of a master.

What a skill to sell 100.