Young Master, Don't Bother Me

"Is this the 3D rendering you made?"

Leng Yu's tone of questioning is like the cold wind in the cold winter. Luo Xiaojing wants to drill the ground crack with shame: "yes."

"Dare you say so?" Let the pupils study for a day, the things they make will be better than those made by Luo Xiaojing.

Luo Xiaojing said: "I'm not an all-around player. I'm good at hand drawing and carving, but I'm not good at drawing software."

"But now you are an employee of Royal decoration and a designer in the design department." With a headache, Leng Yu took a sip of coffee to suppress the anger that would break out at any time. "If your level is found, it will be said to be related."

"It's been said for a long time, hasn't it?"

This is equivalent to challenging the temper of the great God. Luo Xiaojing naturally does not dare to speak out, but the very small murmur is still accepted by Leng Yu.

"Say it again?"

Luo Xiaojing's shoulder trembled: "I can't learn it, but I can't even learn it now. You have to be in such a hurry to design a draft."

Good. She finally learned to be stubborn.

Leng Yu's face was black again: "come here."

Luo Xiaojing walks over reluctantly.

"Office chairs, too."

Luo Xiaojing turns to move the office chair again.

Leng Yu then turned on the drawing software on the computer screen.

"3design is already very easy to operate. You can still do that. It's also a skill." As he moved the mouse, he looked at Luo Xiaojing. He was always in a leisurely tone. At this moment, he was a little anxious. "This software includes almost all the modeling tools you can use, and it has real-time effects of real materials. For example, what we want to do is olive stone..."

Leng Yu moved a few icons, and a crystal similar to olivine appeared on the screen.

Leng Yu, who is very familiar with the software, makes pictures very quickly. Luo Xiaojing is dazzled at the cursor moving on the screen.

"Such as hollowing out, you can do this..."

Key points and important points Leng Yu stops to demonstrate to Luo Xiaojing. If she shows a blank expression, Lengyu patiently demonstrates it again or several times.

"Do you understand?"

"I see."

Until Luo Xiaojing gives a positive reply, he does not move on to the next item.

"Master modeling tonight."

The new design is only half finished, and another task is on Luo Xiaojing's head.

But the great God himself went to the battle and taught her to operate the drawing software. If she didn't make up her mind to die, the great God would let her die without a place to die.

Leng Yu turns on another computer when Luo Xiaojing is in a mess in the wind. He takes Luo Xiaojing's hand drawing in one hand and opens the drawing software like Luo Xiaojing in the other.

The tender green bud protrudes a small head from the branch. The curly leaves grow vigorously under the sunshine. The tender leaves next to her stretch their enchanting body. The dew drops in the morning suddenly drop on her body. She waves the tip of the leaves, showing the rolling dew, dancing happily.

When you close your eyes, Luo Xiaojing's new full of vitality gives him the picture he has been looking for. When you open your eyes, this design is in his hands, which makes him more satisfied than before.

Glancing at Luo Xiaojing beside her, she is clumsily operating the unfamiliar drawing software. Leng Yu stretches her eyebrows and moves her eyes back to the computer.

If he wants to see this work as soon as possible, he can only do it by himself.

In a moment, the shape of the branch is finished.

But then, Leng Yu found another problem.

"In your hand-painted picture, the color of the branches is dark green, near black. Olivine doesn't have that color."

The tool can't be found again. Luo Xiaojing's eyes can't get into the screen. Leng Yu suddenly asks her. As she looks for the tool, she answers, "but olivine rocks have this color. I remember that some olivine stones in the mining standard room are with rocks."

"What are you going to do with the dew?"

The more anxious Luo Xiaojing was, the more he couldn't find it. He pursed his lips irritably: "looking for olivine with excessive color. I remember there was olivine in the standard room. I think it's a big piece of material."

"Where's the bud?"

"Tender bud is the easiest, just round carving..." Luo Xiaojing, the array tool she needed, finally found it. Turning her head, she gave Leng Yuyang a bright smile. "It takes a lot of work to carve this little lost bud with a round carving. She needs to be more careful."

Leng Yu looked at the hand-painted picture in his hand, and it was a little faded. Although the hand-painted picture was still beautiful, it was not as good as Luo Xiaojing who was smiling.

"How are you going to carve another branch?" Dun Lian's mind, Leng Yu's eyes glued to Luo Xiaojing's body, behind her are stars, in Leng Yu's eyes is just her foil.

Luo Xiaojing tilted his head and thought, "according to my idea, I want to carve on both sides, but I'm worried that the cut material will not be satisfactory."In addition to the problem of crystal cleavage, if olivine is not cut well, she will be limited if she wants to carve the vein of branches and leaves with cotton wadding in crystal.

"You cut it yourself?"

"it depends on the tools in the carving room suck up."

Leng Yu understood what Luo Xiaojing meant: "not only the highest speed, but also the sharpest blade."

"That's not a big problem." How to say, Luo Xiaojing still has the confidence that he has been carving knives for more than ten years.

"Well, wait for me."

Attention returned to the computer screen, Leng Yu continued to draw.

Hand drawing is just a plane, but after listening to Luo Xiaojing's description, he has a more intuitive feeling. The general appearance of the finished product seems to have been formed in his mind. His speed is faster and faster, as if he is back to the race against the clock in the early days of the creation of Royal ornaments.

I don't know how long later, Leng Yu's 3D rendering appeared on the computer screen.

"It should be this effect, right." Sliding down the office chair, Leng Yu turns to see Luo Xiaojing, "you come..."

Luo Xiaojing lies in front of the computer, on the bright screen, is the effect picture that people can't bear to look directly at. She has fallen asleep, her lips are bright red and watery, and her small face is light and pink.

"Big God, give me more How about the time? I'm sure I can make a good rendering. "

The long eyelashes, like the flying feathers of a butterfly, quiver gently. In his sleep, Luo Xiaojing still remembers the unfinished work. Leng Yu shakes his head helplessly and slowly gets close to him.

"Well, I'll take it as a promise."

She didn't know that the person she was calling was close at hand. All she knew was that the God in the dream was very good at speaking. She licked her lips contentedly, and Luo Xiaojing slept deeper.

Breathing gradually sink, long quiet, cold Yu's hand unconsciously fell on her thick hair, gently knead.

The soft radian slowly spread from the corner of her lips, and Luo Xiaojing, who was sleeping sweetly, moved at this moment