[Entertainment] Tears and ghosts

Tian Zhengguo himself can draw, his elder brother can also draw, and his parents can all draw, and they are all pretty good at drawing. This is a talent flowing in his blood.

From a long time ago, Yin Naluo knew that his relatives were good at drawing, but he never envied him.Not only for Tian Zhengguo, but basically Yin Naluo will never envy other people who have mastered more skills than him, because everyone has something they are good at, and he himself has other talents that others can't envy~

But... now, at this moment, rightnow, he is sitting in the meeting room of linefriends in person, 10 minutes later, he is holding a watercolor pen dryly in his hand, only an empty sketchbook is still on the table in front of him , and Tian Zhengguo beside him has already filled two pages with brushwork.

"Wow, Zhenguo, I really envy that you can draw."

This is the first time that Yin Naluo has personally said that he admires a certain skill of a certain person, but Tian Zhengguo ignored him because he was too absorbed in the painting. Yin Naluo threw the pen in frustration and simply faced down. Lie down on the table.

There's no way, hand disability seems to be born...

There is a selfie camera in front of everyone, others are drawing and discussing enthusiastically, showing the camera half-painted painting, only Yin Naluo, dejectedly put his face on the table, and shot out of his camera In terms of scope, only half of Tian Zhengguo's small head can be seen in the picture.

Jin Namjun sat on Yin Naluo's right. He had just finished drawing a koala that didn't quite look like a koala. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw his younger brother lying there like a salted fish, so he touched him with his knee under the table.

"Well, what's the matter? Are you hungry?"

Yin Naluo didn't speak, he raised his head weakly and turned around, and changed his face to Jin Nanjun in a daze. He opened his mouth slightly, because his cheek was pressed against his arm, and his lips were squeezed into a bird's beak.

"What's going on, our princess Nim, is the painting finished?"

"Not yet..." The sullen lord princess pouted, like a chick, slurred a few words, feeling that her saliva was about to flow out, she quickly sat up and took a breath.

"Hey, kiyo~" The hopeless younger brother was so cute by Yin Naluo's natural and innocent behavior, showing his signature gratified smile, and stretched out his left hand to pinch Yin Naluo's cheek .

"Brother, what did you draw?" Yin Naluo grabbed his brother's big hand and leaned on his brother's shoulder to see the picture in his notebook. Jin Nanjun leaned back and let him see it openly.

Yin Naluo squinted his eyes for a while, but couldn't see clearly, so he turned his head and took out his glasses in his bag to put them on, and then he saw clearly the two little koalas drawn by his brother.

"Wow..." Yin Naluo sighed, "You look like Brother Nan Jun!"

"Hahaha, isn't it~ great~" Jin Nanjun chuckled, one arm was on the back of the chair, the other arm was weakly wrapped around Yin Naluo's shoulder, his wrist turned back, and his fingers moved back and forth Touching his younger brother's neck to play, "What about you, what did you draw?"

Hearing this question, Yin Handicapped Party Na Luo became unhappy again, "I haven't drawn yet, I don't know what to draw, I feel like I can't draw well..."

"Well... don't you like pororo, you can draw a penguin~" Jin Nanjun tilted his head to look at Yin Naluo, and gave him an idea in a soft voice, "Or it's okay if it's not an animal, Brother Yunqi just draws Emoji, why don’t you draw a tonkatsu? Ice cream? As long as it’s something you like, it’s fine if it represents you~”

When Jin Nanjun was thinking, his hands were always restless, and it was the same at this moment. His long fingers moved up and down Yin Naluo's neck, touching his younger brother's moving Adam's apple, and he was a little addicted to playing.

"Can you draw pororo? Will it not become plagiarism?" Yin Naluo may be the one who likes skinship the most among all the members. He is used to cuddling with everyone, and he doesn't respond to touching his fragile Adam's apple.

"Um, don't worry about drawing. We are just drawing a concept. Later, there will be comic writers to assist us. There will definitely be no copyright infringement~"

In fact, what Jin Namjun wants to say is, you can draw with confidence, with your level of painting, even if you are asked to draw according to pororo, you will not be able to draw a five-point portrait.

Yin Naluo finally knew what to draw. Holding his sketchbook in one hand and a box of watercolor pens in the other, he moved to Jin Namjun and placed it next to his brother. He couldn't even move the chair. Only then did I lie down on the table with peace of mind and start to draw.

On the other side of him, Tian Zhengguo, who was painting the muscular rabbit, heard the sound of the chair being dragged on the ground, and realized why the side was a little empty. He looked around halfway suspiciously, and saw that Yin Naluo had moved away from him. Nearly half a meter away, he held a pen in his right hand and was carelessly coloring on the paper. He leaned on Jin Nanjun's shoulder as if he had no bones, and from time to time he raised his head and said a few words to him.

Comparing the warm scene of brothers and sisters respecting and laughing at Yanyan over there, and there is only one person within half a meter around him, well, it is a bit bleak.

Tian Zhengguo held the paintbrush and pressed his chin, watching his relatives leaning crookedly on other people, why did he want to drag them back so much?

He thought so, and did so, quietly bent down, grasped the edge and back of Yin Naluo's chair with both hands, and dragged Yin Naluo and his chair back slowly and firmly with both arms .

Yin Naluo was lazily leaning on Jin Nanjun, and suddenly felt that he was getting farther and farther away from this brother. He couldn't react for a while, and almost fell to the ground, but Jin Nanjun helped him to sit up again.

"What are you doing?" Yin Naluo asked ferociously, frowning and staring back at him.Due to the camera in front of him, he tried his best to keep his voice at a normal volume, "Why are you dragging my chair?"

"Didn't you notice that you were out of the camera? Why did you squeeze into Brother Nan Jun!" Tian Zhengguo was very confident, and the rabbit claw pointed at the camera between the two, feeling that Yin Naluo was still a little far away from him, so he took the His chair moved closer.

"Aren't they all the same? It's fine if you have a camera to take pictures... You still have the nerve to talk about me. People who don't say a word when painting, even if they keep using the camera to take close-ups, it's the same as if they didn't take pictures! "

Yin Naluo was a little unhappy. Before, other people sat together in twos and threes, discussing while drawing, and he and Tian Zhengguo, he himself didn't know how to draw, and he didn't know what to draw. Tian Zhengguo The one who knows how to draw the most only cares about drawing himself, and ignores him.Yin Naluo was bored for 10 minutes, and just after chatting with Jin Nanjun for a while, he was dragged back again.

Tian Zhengguo blinked, only to see the crooked animal drawn in Yin Naluo's sketchbook, which could be seen as a penguin.

Stared at by his relatives with resentful eyes, he rolled his eyes, licked his lips, and moved closer to Yin Naluo's sketchbook, pretending to look at it seriously, "Hmm... Is this a penguin you drew? How about I help you?" painting?"

Yin Naluo rolled his eyes, ignored his clumsy change of subject, proudly picked up the sketchbook and hugged it to his chest, "No, I can draw by myself!"

The arrogance of the handicapped party was aroused, and he had to draw it himself. He glanced at the cute and muscular rabbits in Tian Zhengguo's book, and snorted, dragged the chair and moved forward, lying on the Scribble and draw on the sketchbook, and even turn his back so cutely that Tian Zhengguo can't see it.

Tian Zhengguo kept making small movements behind him, pinching his neck for a while, touching the back of his head for a while, seeing that Yin Naluo was ignoring him, he simply repeated the old trick, dragging him around half a circle, including the chair and the two. people face to face.

"You are so annoying, are you a primary school student, you won't let me draw after you finish drawing?" Yin Naluo irritably raised his big notebook and knocked on Tian Zhengguo's head. Tian Zhengguo snatched his notebook and put it on the table. Looked up.

Yin Naluo also knew that he didn't draw well, so he was a little embarrassed, but he didn't go to grab the notebook back. Instead, he also went to the table, put his hands between his thighs, and touched Tian Zhengguo with his knee. "Why don't you help me draw, my drawing is too ugly..."

"No! It's totally cute! Is the little penguin wearing a hat?" Tian Zhengguo looked carefully at the messy notebook painted by Yin Naluo, and found it from a lot of dirty black lines and color blocks. his works.

"Well, it's a giraffe hat! This penguin is like me, everything is great, but it's a bit short, so it always wears a giraffe hat, which makes it look taller!" Yin Naluo explained seriously, Stretch out your finger and point to the pattern on the top of the little penguin that is bigger than the penguin itself, and introduce your own creativity.

"Is the hat taller than a penguin?" Tian Zhengguo said "Wow", "It's so cute! Did you come up with a good name?"

"Is it cute? Hehehe... My drawing is not good-looking. If you or the writer nim draw it, it will be very cute." Yin Naluo showed a cute smile, and used his finger that was stained with black ink at some point Scratching his forehead, he left a small shallow mark on the corner of his forehead, "I haven't decided on a name yet, I want to wait until the painting is better before picking a name. Where is your rabbit, have you decided on a name?"

"After thinking about it, let's call it Cooky!"

"Wow, it's so cute, if I can't think of a name later, please help me think of one!"

It took two to ten minutes for the two youngsters to go from quarreling to reconciling, and the others were almost done drawing during this period, so everyone began to introduce their paintings one by one.

When it was Pu Zhijun's turn, he drew a dog with a fleshy face, forehead lines and double chins. Others laughed when they saw it, and they all said that they immediately thought of Park Zhijun's father.When it was Tian Zhengguo's turn, everyone saw the muscular rabbit he drew, and said they seemed to see Yin Naluo's father.

Yin Naluo wrinkled his small face and refused to admit it, and said it was impossible, but after a while, he tilted his head and carefully looked at Tian Zhengguo's masterpiece. Muscle Rabbit really looks a bit like his father.

When it was Yin Naluo's turn to introduce, everyone first complained that his scroll was not neat, the notebook was messed up, and his hands were also dirty.However, if the painting skills are not good, it is not good. With the guidance and help of Tian Zhengguo, his repainting of "Little Penguin Wearing a Giraffe Hat" has received unanimous praise.

At this time, the cartoon writers of linefriends officially debuted. The task of the three writers is to help members improve their drafts and communicate with everyone to understand what they want to express and their feelings, and finally create a cartoon image that meets the satisfaction of both parties. .

It was the only female writer assigned to Yin Naluo, Tian Zhengguo, and Jin Taiheng. She not only patiently listened to the thoughts of the three, but also quickly drew a sketch on the tablet for them to see.

Yin Naluo looked at the short little penguin on the screen with a tall giraffe hat on his head, his heart softened suddenly, and he had a feeling of "this little animal is me".

"I think about it, the name of the little penguin is Rayi, Rayi!"

After naming the little penguin, Yin Naluo felt a wave of fatherly love overflowing from his chest.

The cartoon image of Tian Zhengguo has been done a long time ago. The sketches given by the writer are almost exactly the same as those drawn by himself. The kid is waiting for nothing to do. Thinking that Tian Zhengguo was drawing a portrait of him, he turned his head and looked at him. It was quite flattering, and he wanted to draw a 45° side face for him, so he kept facing him deliberately.

As a result, after the sketches of the three of them were finished, Yin Naluo leaned over to look at the notebook in Tian Zhengguo's hand full of expectation, but saw a lively little Maltese.

Yin Naluo:? ? ?busy?After looking at me for a long time, what happened to drawing a dog?

Yin Naluo looked at the puppy on the notebook, then at Tian Zhengguo, and then at the dog, "I thought you were just drawing me, and you even found an angle!"

"Hahaha, this is you too, don't you think it looks very similar?" Tian Zhengguo grinned, wrinkled his nose and lifted the sketchbook to the side of Yin Naluo's head, "Yeah, it's really similar."

Yin Naluo grabbed the notebook and looked at it carefully, then clicked his tongue, "I still feel like you, look, the eyes are exactly the same as yours!"

The two children stared at the four big eyes, saying that the other was more like the puppy in Tian Zhengguo's painting, and there was no result after arguing, so Yin Naluo stuffed the sketchbook into Jin Taiheng's arms .

"Brother Taiheng, who do you think this puppy looks more like?!"

Jin Taiheng blinked in bewilderment, and the two younger brothers sat across from him, both with the same look of expectation, and their eyes were shining brightly.He looked down at the puppy's head on the paper, and looked up at the two younger brothers. After several rounds of back and forth, Jin Taiheng was surprised to find that the more he looked, the more he felt that the youngsters looked alike?

"Well, Zheng Guo, when did the two of you start to look so alike?!"

Thanks to the puppy painted by Tian Zhengguo, it looks a bit like Yin Naluo, and also a bit like Tian Zhengguo himself, so Jin Taiheng successfully got the long-standing fan favorite A rumored discovery: In some respects, the two youngest do have some subtle similarities that they didn't even realize.

"Mo, brother, is there something wrong with your eyes? How do we look alike?!"

The two children refuted in unison, but Jin Taiheng just moved his eyes back and forth between the two of them and the sketchbook, and said "it really seems to be".

Yin Naluo and Tian Zhengguo looked at each other, pursed their lips tacitly and shook their heads, stood up together, held hands and left, leaving Jin Taiheng, who was still immersed in his own world, where he was.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-0323:20:12~2020-08-0422:53:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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