The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 108 Can I touch your trophy? (fourteen)
Gu Shi helped Cen Mu get everything done, and then said softly, "Let's live broadcast well."

Cen Mu nodded, ready for the game.

Because it wasn't ranked, the opponent's lineup was much more chaotic, and Cen Mu won a round or two.

Gu Shi moved a chair to the side, sat behind Cen Mu, and picked up one of Cen Mu's textbooks on the table.

Engineering drawing.

His slender fingers flipped through the book casually. On the first page was his habit of studying since he was a child, and he wrote his name on it.

Cen Mu, the two words are free and unrestrained, just like him, scattered sunshine.

Words are like people, the ancients never deceived me.

only……

Gu Shi stayed on the first page for a long time, and the blank space on it was filled with various small cartoons, and various anime cps were depicted with black gel pen.

The painting is not bad, Gu Shi evaluated it in his heart.

Flipping back, the book is clean, occasionally there are a few notes, but not many.

There was a place in the middle that was slightly wrinkled, as if it had been wet by water, Gu Shi frowned slightly.

A few lines of words were written in the blank space below, just...

The first line is a normal note, the handwriting is beautiful, and Gu Shi can understand it, the second line is a bit crooked, and the third line is like a ghost drawing.And at the end, a horizontal line was directly drawn on the book.

The clean books look like new, only this place is finally polluted.

It seems that when Cen Mu dozed off in class, he was still conscious at first, then became more and more confused, and finally fell asleep directly.

Gu Shi shook his head and took another book.

Still flipping through it casually, there are relatively few texts in it, and most of them are pictures.There are also many blank spaces, and there are no notes, all of which have become cartoons.

Gu Shi thought it was quite interesting looking at it, and slowly flipped through the pages one by one.Halfway through, his fingers stopped suddenly.

It happened to be the end of a chapter, and there was a big blank page. Of course, Cen Mu didn't let go of this blank page.

The picture drawn by the gel pen is also very beautiful. A big tree is painted with luxuriant branches. Under the tree, two people are kissing. They are all clearly drawn, I don't know whether it is pain or pleasure, with a small mouth half open, looking up at the shade of the tree above.The man above him was burying himself in front of his chest, and the clothes on his body covered their lower bodies.

Gu Shi stayed on this page, his slender fingers tapping on the paper, again and again.

It wasn't ranked, and the effect of the practice was not good, so Cen Mu changed to the trumpet to play low-end rounds, mainly for entertainment.

Humans in the low-end game are not very good at playing, most of them go to play Butcher, so there are more people waiting here, Cen Mu waited for more than a minute, and finally got a line of people.

The barrage suddenly exploded again, and Cen Mu discovered that the name of the person in the middle was "xx anchor Cai Biduo", and Cen Mu belonged to this xx platform.

Oh?
Cen Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, saying that my colleague and I are both dish comparisons?
Okay, labor and management will beat your mother even today!
Let’s see if it’s Caibiduo, the host of our platform, or Caibiduo.

The preparation time of butchers is ten seconds longer than that of humans, so Cen Mu is not in a hurry, and waits slowly to choose skills and characters.

Taking advantage of this time, he excitedly turned his head and prepared to complain to Gu Shi.

"Xueba, look, this person, if I don't beat him to death, I won't be called Xiao Mumu!" When Cen Mu turned his head, he saw Gu Shi holding his masterpiece.

　[Thank you Su Muzhe, read it.Youyo, Ruannuo, Shuangmu Feilin, Inverse Painting, (There is also a cute one whose name I can’t type out, 嘤嘤嘤) o(^｀)o I love you]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)