I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

Thinking of this, Lin Xian asked in his mind: "System, give me an explanation!"

Soon, the electronic synthesis sound of the system sounded.

"Analyzing..."

"The analysis is complete, the task [Fast and Furious] has a difficulty rating of B+, and the rewards are distributed normally!"

Difficulty rating B+?

Lin Xian was taken aback for a moment, but soon understood.

It should be that the difficulty rating of each task is different, so the rewards are also different.

According to the system judgment, the difficulty of last night's task was not high.

So even if all the branch tasks are completed, there are only 8.88 million cash and a golden skill upgrade card.

Thinking about it carefully, the task last night seemed to be really not difficult.

After breakfast, Lin Xian wiped his hands and used the skill upgrade card directly.

"Five Nine Seven" "Use [Golden Skill Upgrade Card], specify skills, Western painting skills!"

"Ding~"

"It is detected that the host's western painting skills are at the entry level, do you use props?"

"Sure!"

For a while, there was a familiar coolness in the brain.

Immediately afterwards, countless professional painting knowledge and skills were deeply imprinted in the brain, as if they had existed for decades.

Very good, Western drawing skills successfully reached expert level.

The sketches and sketches that Lin Xian practiced before belonged to Western painting techniques, so using the upgrade card naturally developed in this direction.

This is normal, just like the difference between hard pen calligraphy and brush calligraphy.

It's not difficult to get brush calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting skills, just practice some other day, and just wait for a skill upgrade card after you get started.

"Try it first and see the effect!"

As Lin Xian spoke, he dug out his painting tools.

Because I have been in contact with sketching and sketching before, I almost only use pencils, and most of the tools are left untouched.

"What to draw?"

Taking out the tools and setting up the drawing board, Lin Xian didn't know what to draw for a while.

"Huh? Got it!"

At this time, Lin Xian found the salted fish in the cat's nest.

The little guy had finished his breakfast, and now he was contentedly sleeping in the cat's nest, looking very cute.

Holding the pencil, Lin Xian moved his hand, and soon the simple lines of a cat's nest and a little milk cat appeared on the paper.

Before that, Lin Xian had been seeing a lot of great touches on the Internet, and using his superb painting skills, he drew some works that were fake and real.

At first glance, it is almost impossible to tell whether it is a painting or a photo.

It's all right now, don't be envious, he can do it himself!

"From now on, I am also a human flesh printer!"

With a slight smile, Lin Xian's movements were not slow, and various skills were at his fingertips, and the color and color differences were handled neatly.

From the beginning of writing, the whole process is smooth and smooth.

Expert-level painting skills are already at the top of the pyramid in the painting industry.

Although there are still masters at the top, so far, there are really not many master painters in the world, and you can even count them with your fingers.

An hour later, after sketching the last details, Lin Xian put down the brush in his hand and began to appreciate his paintings.

This painting, artistic attainment is not high.

Of course, Lin Xian himself did not intend to create artistic paintings, but simply wanted to try to see if he could become a human flesh printer like those big hits on the Internet.

Obviously, the answer is yes.

At first glance, the painting in front of me could be mistaken for a photograph.

The whole painting is full of details, and the use of various colors and lighting techniques highlights the 3D effect.

The salted fish in the painting is lifelike, with a slightly raised belly, which seems to be rising and falling with the breathing, peaceful and comfortable.

"not bad!"

With his current painting skills, this painting is only good. After all, time is limited, and he has to rush to class later.

If he is given enough time, the authenticity of this painting can be raised to another level.

Picking up the pencil, Lin Xian wrote down his name and time in the blank space in the lower right corner of the drawing paper.

He raised his hand to look at the time and found that it was almost half past eight.

After packing up the painting tools, Lin Xian took the wallet and keys and went out to school.

In Jincai campus.

Holding a book in his arms and a big bottle of hot milk in his arms, Yu walked towards the teaching building with his short legs...

Her expression was a little dazed, and she showed a smirk from time to time, which was very cute.

Last night, she dreamed again.

This dream is not only extremely real, but the key is also related to the dream the night before yesterday.

This made Ling Youyu feel like she was watching a TV series. The dream the day before yesterday was the first episode, and yesterday's was the second episode...

However, she is the heroine of this TV series.

And Lin Xian is the leading actor.

Recalling the scene in the dream, the little girl couldn't help showing a sweet smile again.

"boom!"

As he was walking, the waste juvenile fish crashed into an embracer.

After recovering, the little girl quickly raised her head, and was about to apologize when she saw Lin Xian's warm smile.

"What are you thinking? You're so preoccupied!"

Stretching out his hand to pinch her baby-fat cheeks, Lin Xian asked knowingly.

"Well~"

Just now, she was still recalling the plot of the dream, but when she saw Lin Xian the next second, Ling Youyu couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and her little face turned red.

"No... no no no... I don't want to think about it... what are you thinking about!"

Ling Youyu didn't dare to look him in the eyes, she looked a little guilty.

The dream last night was not only real, but also somewhat unsuitable for children...

Oh, what a shame!

For a while, NY's face turned even redder.

Seeing this, Lin Xian couldn't help raising his eyebrows 1.8 times.

The dream he constructed is only a rough outline of a story, and the rest is all up to Ling Xiaoyu's brain.

Looking at her like this, could it be that she made up some picture that is not suitable for children?

Obediently, I can't see it!

Of course, this is just a joke.

Because the subconscious mind is uncontrollable, what kind of picture is filled in the brain in the dream is completely out of control.

The pictures and information that you come into contact with on weekdays may appear.

"Let's go to class!"

Holding her little hand, Lin Xian walked towards the teaching building.

Ling Youyu lowered his head slightly and followed him step by step.

No wonder Mu Wanqing teased Ling Youyu as his little daughter-in-law, not to mention, this title is indeed very vivid.

Walking into the classroom, Lin Xian immediately felt a resentful gaze fall on him. .