Draw U.S. dollars live, all my fans are policemen?

The audience's emotions get high with things, especially exciting things.

From the time the elder brother [Ye Ao Yan Nai Wu He Ping] made this request, the 2,174 viewers in the live broadcast room immediately woke up.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for Lin Mo's reaction.

But before Lin Mo could say anything, the eldest brother continued to send out a barrage.

"It's okay if you can't draw it, read my ID in front of everyone now, and then apologize to me."

After saying this, the rest of the audience in the live broadcast room followed suit.

"I think I should just apologize."

"Nonsense, how could this not be an apology, and draw dollars? How could an anchor do something that only a movie dares to do."

"Yes, yes, this wave of anchors has been fooled."

"What's the trick? You can earn 250 yuan for an apology. I can't wait for this kind of trick every minute."

"@初那灬奈I He Ping, brother, I also want to apologize."

"I'm so proud of you, big brother, you can scold me, little brother also wants to make some money."

While the audience was discussing, let's talk about Lin Mo.

After hearing the words of Master Aoyu Nai Wo He Ping, to be honest, he was a little dazed.

It's not that he can't draw US dollars, but he didn't expect the other party to make such a request.

It is normal to be slightly dazed in the face of unexpected things.

And after being dazed, Lin Mo also returned to normal. Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, with a smile on his face, he said indifferently: "Drawing dollars? I haven't drawn them before."

Before I finished speaking, my master He Ping immediately said: "Then you apologize, and don't waste my time, I'm still rushing to watch the game."

"@初那灬奈I, why don't you bring me one, big brother!"

"Watching football? Me too!"

"Is it a serious ball? If it's not serious, I won't watch it."

"I hope you're talking about balls. (smiles)"

Ignoring the barrage of spoofs, Lin Mo said to Ye Ao from the air.

"Don't worry, big brother. I just said that I haven't painted before, but I didn't say that I can't paint."

"Okay, thank you, my brother He Ping, for painting the rocket. Next, I will show you my painting skills. The object I painted is "U.S. Dollars."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he returned to the painting table. It didn't take long for him to prepare the tools needed for painting in front of the camera and more than 2,000 viewers.

After preparing everything, Lin Mo picked up the pen and was just about to draw when he suddenly raised his head and asked.

"Brother, how much face value do you want to paint?"

"One hundred." The eldest brother was a little confused at this moment. At first, he just wanted to suppress Lin Mo's arrogance, but now at first glance, it seems that he really has something. Otherwise, where did he come from?

"Okay, brother, wait for a while, because the US dollar requires many colors, so it will take about an hour." Knowing that it is one hundred US dollars, Lin Mo nodded.

This answer.

In the next second, the live broadcast room became lively.

"Fuck? Really draw?"

"Is there something about this anchor?"

"No, I have to call a few friends to come over and have a look."

"seriously?"

"Ah Zhen, are you serious?"

"I think the anchor is strong support."

"It's just a dead duck with a hard mouth."

The audience in the live broadcast room were surprised, and some felt that Lin Mo was pretending to be mysterious, but it is undeniable that everyone wanted to continue watching.

Time passed bit by bit.

Lin Mo in front of the camera hasn't said a word since he wrote the pen, and has been working hard the whole time.

When making paintings, he didn't use dazzling instruments, just handwork, a brush, and some paints. Because of this, everyone felt that he couldn't draw.

ten minutes later.

The prototype of the US dollar gradually appeared in front of the audience.

It's just that the US dollars have not been colored at this time, and it looks like a sketch at first glance.

half an hour later.

The rough outline of the US dollar has been drawn, and the discussion among the audience is becoming more and more intense.

"It feels like something."

"My son is not in a hurry, take your time and see."

"Don't open champagne at halftime, just keep watching."

"Tell me, is the anchor playing for real?"

"My day, I always feel that the host doesn't seem to be joking. He really knows how to draw dollars."

The audience chattered non-stop in the live broadcast room.

It only took half an hour from the initial mistrust to the current controversy.

And within half an hour, the number of people in the live broadcast room has also increased. I don't know if it's because of Lin Mo's actions that attracted so many people or because friends call them friends.

But no matter what, for Lin Mo, everything is going in a good direction.

Fifty minutes later, Lin Mo started to paint.

In order to match the color of the US dollar itself, Lin Mo spent a lot of effort. Fortunately, he finally mixed the paint with a similarity of 99%, which avoided failure due to different colors.

Fifty-six minutes.

Lin Mo left the painting table and took out a hair dryer not long after.

Turn on the wind, stretch out your five fingers, and try to block the wind as much as possible.

Under the slight warm wind, the paint gradually solidified, firmly fitting on the cut drawing paper.

five minutes later.

Lin Mo turned off the hair dryer, carefully looked at the dollar bills he had drawn, and only when he was sure again and again was it correct, he raised his head to look at the audience.

He didn't know if he didn't watch it, but he was shocked when he saw it, because he found that within an hour, there were already 5,000 people in his live broadcast room, and the barrage was rolling all the time without stopping.

"alright??"

"The anchor is so fast?"

"Finally done?"

"It's time to witness the miracle?"

"Anchor, let's take a look."

Seeing Lin Mo looking up, the audience couldn't wait to ask questions.

Looking at the barrage, Lin Mo said calmly to the camera.

"Brother, fortunately, the painting of dollars is finished."

After all, Lin Mo picked up the live camera, and then aimed at the dollar he had drawn.

This pair, the audience was dumbfounded.

For more than a minute, everyone stared at the dollar, but no one said a word.

After seeing the US dollars drawn by Lin Mo, many netizens did not believe in evil, and went to Baidu to search for US dollars.

After searching, they froze again.

Because the dollar photos on Baidu are exactly the same as those painted by Lin Mo.

With this disbelief, these viewers quickly copied the photos on Baidu and posted them in the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, this is a real shot of US dollars on Baidu, please compare."

With the comparison of real pictures, the audience who were just lamenting Lin Mo's strong painting skills were immediately numb at this moment.

"Fuck???"

"Is this a photo on Baidu?"

"Did you take a screenshot of the picture in the live broadcast room, and then lie to us that it is the real picture on Baidu?"

"It's not a screenshot of the live broadcast room. Didn't you see a Baidu LOGO in the lower right corner?"

"I'm sorry, awesome, anchor!!!!"