Are you crazy?Gao Leng's school belle blocked the male dormitory to give milk tea?

On the other side of the girls' dormitory.

Jian Shurou was wearing pajamas, lying on her pink bed, staring at the phone very intently.

Muttering something.

His hands seemed to be typing all the time, and the expression on his face was unpredictable.

Sometimes it's happy, sometimes it's angry, and sometimes it even smiles like an idiot.

And the roommates are no strangers to it, this school belle's behavior is getting more and more abnormal, but if you want to pry a word out of her mouth, it will be more difficult than going to heaven.

"Shu Rou, your saliva is about to flow down."

Roommate Chen Tingting said from the side, with a malicious smile on her face.

Jian Shurou thought that she was really drooling, so she immediately put down her phone and wiped her mouth indiscriminately.

"Hahahaha, it turns out that Colonel Jane also has such a confused side."

Realizing that her roommate was playing tricks on her, Jian Shurou immediately said angrily, "Tingting, don't disturb me, I'm doing business."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone began to wonder what could make Xiaohua so devoted.

Seeing that several people started to gossip again, Jian Shurou, who realized that she had slipped the tongue, immediately changed the subject: "Don't ask! You'll know later!"

How could she tell others such a shameful thing?
Thinking about what she did just now, she couldn't help but feel a little hot on her face.

But for that person, it's worth it!

After two hours of fermentation, when Duan Jia posted on the forum again, although the post was still very popular, it was not as exaggerated as before.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, there are not many speculations about his identity, and most people are still lamenting the value of this painting.

Duan Jia was also thinking, since he now has the world's top painting skills, why not make the most of this skill?

Besides, just today, the system gave Duan Jia an exclusive unlimited painting inspiration card.

But Duan Jia still didn't understand how to use this skill.

Probably the system heard Duan Jia's voice.

"The exclusive painting inspiration card is different from the world's top painting skills. The host will draw works of his own unique style on the basis of superb skills."

When Duan Jia heard this, he slapped his thigh fiercely.

Doesn't it mean that he has very powerful hardware and software at the same time?
Duan Jia thought of this, and immediately put on his schoolbag and went out.

It was nine o'clock in the evening, and the entire Kyoto University was very quiet. Except for a few young couples on the playground, no one else bothered me to paint.

Duan Jia ran all the way towards the botanical garden in the school.

It is one of the places with the best scenery in the school besides Daming Lake, especially on summer nights, when you can faintly see a few fireflies flying in the sky.

Duan Jia found a suitable angle and sat down, took out the drawing tools with ease, and looked at the scenery in front of him, Duan Jia's originally blank mind was instantly filled with inspiration.

The basic framework of the whole painting has been completely presented in my mind.

Damn, isn't this equivalent to opening a plug-in!

Duan Jia didn't dare to hesitate at all due to his excitement, he picked up the pen and drew on the paper.

black……

green……

yellow……

Different pigments alternate back and forth on the paper, and the basic color layout has been initially formed.

The next thing to do is to process the whole painting a second time.

Duan Jia looked at the work in front of him with satisfaction. Just as he was about to continue painting, he realized that the paint was almost used up.

Duan Jia raised his wrist and looked at the time.

It was only 09:30, and there was still an hour and a half before the school's gate control.

Without hesitation, Duan Jia packed up his things and immediately went to the painting and calligraphy shop closest to the school.

"Hello, what do you need?"

Just as Duan Jia walked into the store, a girl in overalls walked up to her, which made people's eyes shine.

For the convenience of work, the girl should have tied a ball head, exposing the whole oval face,

Ordinary work clothes can wear a different charm on her.

Seeing Duan Jia coming in, a faint smile appeared on his face, and the two pear dimples at the corners of his mouth looked very playful and cute.

Duan Jia glanced past the girl and looked around the display in the store.

This store should be the most formal calligraphy and painting store near Kyoto University.

Because it not only sells all kinds of calligraphy and painting materials, but also has seven or eight tables on the right side of the whole store. In order to facilitate some calligraphy and painting lovers to exchange their experiences, drink tea and appreciate calligraphy and painting, it has become a place for many people to sneak in place.

Duan Jia chose the innermost seat, and then put down the drawing board he had been carrying.

Xia Xingying's eyes have been following this boy since he walked in.

She has worked in this calligraphy and painting store for almost half a year, and she has never seen a student come to their store.

Even students from the Academy of Fine Arts don't come often.There is no other reason. Compared with other calligraphy and painting stores, the style of this store she is in is more mature.In other words, young people who come to this store!They would rather choose to go to a painting and calligraphy shop further away.

But this is also the reason why she chose to come to this store, clean!There won't be so many boys to bother.

So when someone like Duan Jia who looked like a student came here, she was naturally very curious.

"Hello, can I help you?"

Duan Jia shook his head and politely refused: "I'll see for myself, thank you."

After speaking, he got up and walked towards the shelf.

Seeing that the visitor was so polite, Xia Xingying didn't say much.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, she glanced at the drawing board on the boy's desk from the corner of her eye.

She just glanced at it, and was immediately attracted. When she slowly walked forward and saw it clearly, she felt the huge impact!

This painting...is a style she has never seen before.

Those paintings in the past, no matter they are realistic, romantic, abstract or the works made by the author at will, will more or less have the shadow of others.

But this is normal, because the painting itself starts with copying.

But the picture in front of her really brought her a brand new visual experience.

She couldn't even guess how the author would complete the painting next!
She stood there in a daze, so that Duan Jia didn't even notice when she walked up to her.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

Duan Jia held the paint he had just picked out in his hand, and asked suspiciously.

Seeing that the girl was still in a daze, Duan Jia came closer: "Uh, classmate, are you okay?"

Xia Xingying seemed to have regained her senses, and turned to look at the young boy, her voice revealing surprise: "Did you draw this painting?!"

Duan Jia looked down at the painting on the table and nodded.

"I drew it."

Unexpectedly, the girl's reaction after hearing what he said was bigger than before.