[Ding! Trigger mandatory daily task: draw for 1 hour every day, and the task will be rewarded with 1 point!]

Gu Xiqiao gave a meal and looked forward to the clear waves in his eyes, "... Tell me, in fact, you're wrong."

Isn't it time to trigger the painting task? What the hell is Chinese painting!

[Erqiao, traditional Chinese painting is a spirit of the Chinese nation. Please be sure to carry forward traditional Chinese painting! And your talent for oil painting is so high. I believe your talent for traditional Chinese painting will not be too bad. The system release task has always been scientific!]

"..." now she really feels that the system is unreliable.

However, she did not speak again. The words of the system touched her to a certain extent. Although art knows no borders, traditional Chinese painting is their own thing in China. With virtual space, she will never lack time. Moreover, she can get basic points by practicing these tasks for an hour every day, which is even more impossible for her to refuse.

For now, I'll finish my own business.

She lowered her eyes, picked up the brush, looked at the canvas, and remembered her adoptive mother's voice and smile.

In her last life, the painting was only half finished, which has always been her regret and obsession.

Zhong Yongsi stood half a meter away and looked at Gu Xiqiao. She lowered her head and took the brush. Her expression was very serious. When she picked up the brush, the momentum of her whole body changed, and the whole person was full of a mysterious atmosphere.

He stayed for a while, and then a greater disgust floated on his face. "People like you have defiled art and insulted oil painting!"

She can't compare with Gu Xijin, who is gifted!

Not a word!

He slammed the door and left, shaking the windows.

Gu Xiqiao still maintained that posture, unaffected by the slightest influence. Most of the artists have strange tempers, and she has seen it.

But talk to her about art? Even if he was not qualified, he didn't know where she was when her oil painting won the international award in her last life.

When it was getting dark, the system began to remind Gu Xiqiao to go home. It knew that if she went back too late, she would be embarrassed by her family. It didn't want to see this scene, so it made a sound to remind her in time.

"OK, I'm not in a hurry. What are you urging?" Gu Xiqiao stopped writing slowly. There was only a vague background picture on the canvas, and even the outline didn't come out. After all, she was a little rusty and didn't dare to start at will.

I'd better go back into the space to practice my hand. I'm in a hurry.

She took down the drawing board and had a two-day weekend tomorrow. There was no class, but there was a mock exam, so Gu Xiqiao decided to take the drawing board home and study it slowly.

"System, what can hide the drawing board? I don't want to be seen by Gu Zhai."

[what, beauty bridge, you can consider upgrading me to level 1. Then you will get a reward of 10 squares of packages. You can pack as many drawing boards as you want! Moreover, the system will become more powerful after upgrading!]

"Wait until there are points. It's not urgent."

【……】

Finally, the system reluctantly agreed to use a cover up when returning home.

Gu Xiqiao picked up the drawing board and walked out of the school gate. At this time, it was getting late and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. Anyway, it was too late to go home. She was not in a hurry. Her eyes turned and decided to go through the path of the house and go back to the house.

This road is very quiet. There are basically no pedestrians. The lights are dim. There are high walls on both sides. It has a gloomy feeling.

[Ding! The system detects that there are red dangerous people ahead. Do you want to avoid them?]

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