From the cute baby star

Chapter 76 Queen's Illustrator

[Painting]: superfluous (35.028% proficiency)
Qin Junhao took a look at his drawing talent and proficiency, and it was indeed at the same level as a rookie. At first, Qin Junhao thought that when his "The Hobbit" came out in hardcover, he would draw illustrations by himself. with.

Illustrations of the elves, illustrations of the Lord of the Rings, illustrations of Gollum, and illustrations of Smaug the dragon.

Even a map illustration of Middle-earth is included.

If there are illustrations for these contents, readers can more intuitively understand the virtual Middle-earth world shown in "The Hobbit".

such a pity.

Qin Junhao's painting skills are too low.

Miss Lin Shiqiu, on the other hand, did a particularly good job of drawing. The one I showed myself just now was the moment when Qin Junhao stood on the "Xiaguo Poetry Conference" answering questions.

Lifelike, as if cut from the screen.

And Qin Junhao can also see Miss Lin Shiqiu's unique painting style from her paintings, which is unruly and unruly, Qin Junhao likes it very much.

"Miss, your amateur painting level is better than many professional painting students."

Qin Junhao told Miss Lin Shiqiu truthfully.

Hearing this, Lin Shiqiu covered her mouth and smiled, "Thank you for the compliment, brother stinky. Maybe it's because I'm more talented in drawing. I usually draw comics for some comic sites on Huatu.com to earn some extra money."

Huatu.com Qin Junhao knows.

It is a gathering place for painters in Xiaguo, a parallel world. Unexpectedly, Lin Shiqiu still has the identity of a painter.

With her strength, she should be doing well in the circle of painters, right?
"Amazing young lady."

Qin Junhao praised, and then said: "Miss sister, your drawing skills are so high, why don't you help me draw the illustration of "The Hobbit"?"

Qin Junhao thought that if Lin Shiqiu were to draw the illustrations of "The Hobbit" for himself, it might be very good.

"what?"

Lin Shiqiu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

"Hee hee hee, be my royal illustrator, can you please?" Qin Junhao blinked his big soft and cute eyes, making it impossible for the other party to refuse: "If you can draw a high-quality illustration that satisfies me , the price is not cheap."

Listen to what Qin Junhao's stinky brother said.

Lin Shiqiu was moved.

She is short of money. She can take some illustration tasks on Huatu.com, and she has also drawn short comics, but she doesn't actually earn much money.

Because Lin Shiqiu is not well-known, even if he draws a high-quality illustration, it is only two or three hundred yuan more expensive, but most of them can be sold for one or two hundred yuan, which is already very good.

"Smelly brother, do you really want me to be your illustrator for "The Hobbit"?" Lin Shiqiu asked Qin Junhao with a serious expression.

"Miss, don't you want to?"

Qin Junhao asked back.

Lin Shiqiu shook her head quickly when she heard the words: "No, no, cough, since Brother Smelly invites you kindly, then I."

"Okay, tomorrow I will ask my dad to prepare a commissioned creation agreement, and then we will sign the agreement, so that Miss Sister believes that I really let you be my illustrator?"

Qin Junhao said seriously.

Lin Shiqiu felt more secure and at ease if she signed a commissioned creation agreement. Being the illustrator of "The Hobbit" for Qin Junhao's stinky brother, not only could she make money, but she might also improve her reputation.

After all, what if The Hobbit takes off?
At that time, as the illustrator of "The Hobbit", of course, his reputation will also increase.

Lin Shiqiu sometimes finds out that Qin Junhao's stinky brother who is making video calls with him, apart from his milky voice, his logic of thinking is very mature.

Perhaps this is the genius child prodigy.

"Then thank you, stinky brother."

Lin Shiqiu never expected that a stinky younger brother he knew when he was playing games would now become his noble person.

"To kiss."

Qin Junhao said cutely to Lin Shiqiu in the video.

"Okay, kiss my stinky brother, mua~"

Lin Shiqiu complied with the request of Qin Junhao's stinky brother, and facing the video camera, pursed his lips and kissed him.

"To hug."

Qin Junhao said again.

"Are you still going to hold it high? Your stinky brother is very bad." Lin Shiqiu rolled his eyes.

"Well, by the way, young lady, when you were recording the first session of "Xia Guo Poetry Conference" today, did you answer all the questions correctly?"

Qin Junhao suddenly remembered this matter.

Miss Lin Shiqiu's poems are so powerful that even Qin Junhao couldn't help but marvel.

In the first session I participated in the recording, the group of hundreds answered nearly [-] questions in total. Qin Junhao carefully observed that there was only Miss Lin Shiqiu among the players of the group of hundreds, and she answered none of the questions incorrectly.

"That's right, I didn't get a single question wrong in the program recorded in the afternoon."

Lin Shiqiu replied refreshingly and confidently.

"Miss Sister, you are really good. Do you think the two of us will fight until the end, and then compete for the championship of the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference"?"

Qin Junhao had this idea more than once.

It shouldn't be too difficult for him to KO other poetry champions in other rounds, so his final opponent is the final winner of the hundreds of players.

If the final winner is really Miss Lin Shiqiu, it would be so interesting.

"If you want to create such a situation, you have to work hard, little brother, and I have to work hard. After all, there are still many talented contestants in the "Xia Guo Poetry Conference"."

Lin Shiqiu said with a smile.

"OK."

Qin Junhao made an OK gesture.

Boom boom boom!
At this moment, there was a knock on Qin Junhao's bedroom door.

"Xiao'er, it's time to rest, we have to get up early tomorrow, good night, Zai'er." Mother Lin Yushuang's voice came from the door.

"Okay mom, I see. Good night mom." Qin Junhao responded.

"Smelly brother, are you going to sleep?"

"Uh-huh."

Qin Junhao nodded: "Miss sister, you should go to bed early too, good night, I'm going to sleep."

After finishing speaking, Qin Junhao hung up the video call with some reluctance.

There is one thing to say, video with such a little fairy, she is still beautiful without makeup + warm pajamas, who is willing to hang up the video?
But there is no way.

Qin Junhao had to listen to his mother and was going to bed.

"Good night, brother smelly, see you tomorrow."

Beep!
The video call hangs up.

Qin Junhao put his mobile phone on the bedside table to charge, kicked his legs, wrapped him in a quilt, and fell asleep soundly.

Don't say it yet.

When Qin Junhao fell asleep, he actually had a dream related to Miss Lin Shiqiu.

The dream seems not so clear, it is very unconstrained, and the picture of the dream also jumps very big.

Until the final scene in the dream was Qin Junhao standing in the desert with Miss Lin Shiqiu and painting a picture of the sea, only to be woken up by a ray of hot sun.

"Baby, get up and have breakfast!"

The first time Qin Junhao woke up, he heard his mother calling him to get up.

Presumably, the voice of my mother calling me to get up is the ray of hot sun in my dream, right?
It was just that the sun was too hot, and Qin Junhao felt like he was sweating.

Sniff lightly.

No, it's not the smell of sweat.

Lifting the quilt, Qin Junhao looked down.
(End of this chapter)