Bounty Hunter

Di Chu was very depressed.

He felt that he had a long heart, not only a long heart but also a kind heart, and reminded the store owner that what he did was wrong, but the store didn't appreciate it, and he looked humiliated by being pointed out by a layman.

Humans are troublesome.

He glanced at You Li, and added in his heart: Except for the ones he raised.

"Let's go eat." He put away his things, touched his belly, "I'm treating you."

Looking at his expression, You Li knew that he hadn't listened to her reminder at all, rolled her eyes, pointed in the direction and said, "That's what you said, don't blame me for being rich, I want to eat the cheapest one on the corner. Expensive shop!"

Di Chu nodded flatly: "Let's go, call Fei Ye, he seems to be doing missions nearby."

Yuli: "..."

This reaction really didn't feel like killing people at all.

……

The three of them met at the restaurant, randomly chose a seat by the window in the lobby and sat down, ordered their favorite dishes, and chatted while eating.

Fei Ye didn't know that Di Chu could draw until now, and was planning to live-stream his drawing. Seeing that he had bought all the tools, he asked uncertainly, "You really know how to draw? How are you doing?"

Di Chu honestly replied: "It's not bad." That's how the teacher evaluated it.

Which one can it be?Is it okay to be above average?Or can you barely see it?

Fei Ye became more and more uncertain, looked at You Li and asked: "The tools you bought with him, you should have seen him draw, how about it, will you be praised or ridiculed when you broadcast it live?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know either." You Li waved her hands and shook her head. In fact, he also asked about Di Chu's painting skills. Although I have no idea, I can only trust my friends.

Fei Ye frowned, taking a look at Di Chu's "heroic" gnawing action, he really couldn't imagine how his hands holding the legs of pigs and rats were holding the brush, after thinking about it, he decided to persuade him, and said earnestly: "Dichu, it is a good thing that you are willing to open a personal live broadcast, which will benefit your future development, but Chinese painting is different from other paintings, it is unique to our country, because the inheritance is broken, so it is getting more and more praised, and the public I am very sensitive to this. There were hunters who wanted to use this to attract fans before, but they all screwed up in the end. Although the live broadcast is purely for entertainment, and no one is too demanding if the painting is not good, but if you don’t know it at all, it’s still very It’s easy to be ridiculed, and people on the Internet have no scruples about what they say, and what they say will turn into online violence, and it may even affect your normal life.”

Hearing what Fei Ye said, Di Chu felt a little unconfident about himself. After all, he hadn't painted for a long time, his hands had changed a lot, and his painting style must be "older" than the current painters. I don't know if the audience will buy it. .

He put down his rat legs, glanced at the tools he had just bought, and said with a serious attitude: "I will draw seriously, and try not to be ridiculed by everyone. If there are people who are violent online, I will give them life and death." Keep disrespectful half-demons, just hit them until they are convinced.

Fei Ye was choked by his way of handling things with extreme corners.

You Li couldn't help laughing, fell down on the chair and laughed, and patted Fei Ye on the shoulder: "Old man, just relax, you can do whatever you want with strength, don't worry, ah, believe in God Chu! Besides, Di Chu is still young, so what are you afraid of if a child makes a fuss, who can't get along with him."

After being tempered in the ring battle and the life-and-death game, You Li understood that Di Chu looked at Mang, but he would never do anything he was not sure about, so although he had no idea in his heart, he was still willing to trust Di Chu, Bi Fei Ye is much calmer.

Fei Ye squinted and pulled his hand down, seeing Di Chu continue to fight the next pig and mouse leg, suddenly felt that he was too nervous.

That’s right, it’s just a personal live broadcast, and no one has rigid rules about what can be broadcast and what can’t be broadcast. Just have fun at first.

……

Their voices are not low, and they can be heard from several tables around them. The limelight before Dichu was too great. Although they disappeared for a while because of the mission for more than a month, the heat is still there. out of him.

Quite a few people with good ears have been paying attention to the movement here, faintly hearing words such as "Chinese painting" and "personal live broadcast", and looking at the tools at Di Chu's hand, they understand what is going on when they turn their minds. Something happened, and immediately sent this unconfirmed news to Hunter Forum and Weibo with a heart of gossip.

So Di Chu's live broadcast hadn't started yet, and the news that he wanted to live broadcast painting traditional Chinese paintings had already spread.

At first, people who eat melons thought that the news must be fake.

Who didn't know that Di Chu was an illiterate who didn't even go to elementary school, and painted Chinese paintings?But don't be funny, it's a mystery whether he can write his name completely.

But not long after, the official blog of Nongmozhai, which counts as a "V", suddenly posted a Weibo, saying that it is looking forward to Mr. Dichu's masterpiece, and also accompanied by an advertisement picture of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, which directly affirmed the rumors authenticity.

As a result, the melon-eating crowd got excited, and rushed into the official blog of Nongmozhai, asking him why he suddenly posted this, and did Dichu really want to broadcast live painting?And Di Chu's painting level has been affirmed by Nong Mo Studio, so Nong Mo Studio specially came to give Di Chu a platform?

Liu Fu, the owner of Nongmozhai who manipulated Weibo behind the scenes, saw that none of the netizens could see that he was sneering and sarcastic, and his nose was crooked with anger. went.

What he didn't know was that not long after he turned off his optical brain, people who had passed the language reading saw his cynicism, which led to another trend-could it be that Di Chu didn't know how to paint traditional Chinese paintings at all? But he wanted to imitate those old hunters who didn't learn well enough to attract fans for his stand-up design. As a result, Nong Mo Studio, who is somewhat famous in the Chinese painting circle, couldn't stand it anymore, and fell for it in public?

After this trend came out, it quickly won the support of most melon-eating netizens. After all, Di Chu was born, and he really didn't seem like a painter.

……

The Academia Sinica happened to follow Zhong Lin, who happened to follow the official blog of Nongmozhai, and happened to stumble upon this Weibo during a break.

He was very unlucky during this time. Firstly, Kong Que canceled his access authority, and he lost a lot of opportunities to meet Kong Que. Later, he was criticized by Dean Zheng for not concentrating on his research recently, and punished him to consolidate his foundation again in the courtyard. If he didn't take him to the X-zone inspection, he missed an opportunity to add grades to his resume.

Not only that, but he also heard that Emperor Chu actually followed him to this investigation. Not only did he spend more than a month with Kong Que day and night, but he also made great contributions and won Dean Zheng's favor.

Zhong Lin hated in his heart. He felt that since the appearance of Emperor Chu, his life has not gone smoothly. The distance between him and Kong Que has become farther than before, and his research has been stuttering. Why alienated him, even Dean Zheng, who liked him very much, turned to like Di Chu instead!

That Emperor Chu was just an illiterate who had never been to school!Why should he!

nemesis.

Horoscope does not match.

With me without him.

He was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, but he didn't expect that he would find Di Chu's news again just by swiping Weibo.

He immediately became interested, hurriedly understood the cause and effect, and read all the comments on Weibo. Of course, he only read the part that said Di Chu was bad, and he didn't read any of the comments that helped Di Chu!

Live painting Chinese painting?Just an illiterate?

Knowing everything, Zhong Lin was about to be amused by Di Chu's overreaching, halfway through the laugh, a sudden flash of Di Chu's way of always avoiding him a few steps away, fearful of him, his beautiful face was stiff After a few minutes, before my brain could react, my body was already moving nervously, and I raised my arm to smell the smell on my body.

It happened that a passing researcher saw his movements, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face.

Zhong Lin lowered his arms in embarrassment: "..." It's all Di Chu's fault!

He pursed his lips, looked at the light brain on his wrist, and his eyes flickered.

It's you who wants to make a fool of yourself, but you can't blame me.

With a flick of his finger, he edited a message and sent it to the large group of the research institute: Mr. Kong, there are rumors on the Internet that Mr. Di Chu is going to live broadcast Chinese painting. I heard that he is very good. When will the live broadcast, I think Go cheer him on.

The news was sent out, and the news of the large group of non-stop scrolling immediately stopped for a moment. Just now everyone was discussing in which area to rebuild the ancient ruins. The technical terms came to the fore. conspicuous.

Zhong Lin counted down tens of seconds in his mind, withdrew the message, and sent another: Sorry, I sent it by mistake, I was going to have a private chat, and I bothered everyone, I am very sorry.

After doing all this, he only felt that the anger in his heart had finally come out, and he smiled with satisfaction.

Regardless of whether Di Chu has been painting Chinese paintings live, he will let everyone know that Di Chu is going to paint Chinese paintings!If Dichu couldn't draw it by then, wouldn't he be making a fool of himself?Everyone in the research institute will know that Di Chu is a vain and ignorant illiterate!Everyone knows it, and Kong Que and Dean Zheng will naturally know it too, and they will definitely not like Di Chu anymore!

The plan is perfect, and then he only needs to cover up Kong Que's private chat, and he can perfectly make up for this small "mistake" of wrong frequency.

He moved his hands to cut out the large group, when a new message came out.

Kong Que: Well, I asked him just now, and it is true that we are going to live-stream painting, welcome to join us, everyone.

A live broadcast room address is also attached at the back.

Zhong Lin slipped his hand and nearly threw himself out of the chair!

How, how is it possible!Kong Que was actually watching the news of this large group? !

The others obviously had the same idea as him, and everyone was shocked by the fact that Kong Que would read the news of this large group. You must know that they usually make a lot of fun in this group!

It's over, their image in the heart of the male god!

The group was instantly quiet as if dead, no one dared to answer Kong Que's words.

Suddenly, a researcher excitedly sent out a message, occupying the entire chat screen.

Tian Ruanruan, an intern in the Department of Paleontological Rabbits: Ah!Husband, you are actually in the crowd! !Will also watch the group news!Ahhhhhh, I didn't say anything out of moral integrity before, woo woo woo woo, husband, I love you! ! !I have been a fan of you for ten years, and I got admitted here because of you!You are the best! ! !

In the next second, the system prompts: Tian Ruanruan, an intern in the Paleontological Rabbit Department, has been kicked out of the Academia Sinica family by the administrator Kong Que.

Everyone's heart: ...

So cruel.

Kong Que sent another message: Watch the live broadcast, don't talk nonsense, get gifts if you can, and come to me for bonuses at the end of the year if you are very active.

Everyone first said: Ah!Kong Que's old-fashioned is really angry!They're all commanding.

Then followed immediately: Damn it!Looking for Kong Que to get the bonus personally, they read it right!

Everyone was in shock, so there was still no one in the group talking for a long time, as if no one wanted to show Kong Que's face.

Kong Que obviously thought too much, and he sent another message with a softer tone: It's okay not to buy gifts, just say more good things, and give you red envelopes.

Only then did everyone regain their senses, and their heartbeats accelerated instantly.

Seeing how the male god is reluctant to give in, it's really, really... super cute! ! !

The news in the group suddenly exploded, and the screen was full of rainbow farts such as "I'm going right away!!!" "I'm the best at talking good things!" "I promise to complete the task!!!" , The news came one after another, making people dazzled.

Kong Que was satisfied, and sent a big red envelope into the group to reward everyone for their support.

No one remembered what this group was discussing at the beginning, even the biggest boss, Dean Zheng, came to grab a red envelope, and Zhong Lin's goal of telling everyone that Di Chu wanted to paint Chinese paintings was indeed achieved.

...but he wasn't happy at all!

He sent the news like that, hoping to arouse everyone's curiosity, let everyone look at Di Chu's painting of traditional Chinese paintings with suspicion and doubt, and pull out Di Chu's impression points in the academy, so that Kong Que sees the idiot nature of Qing Emperor Chu, so that he can alienate him!

It's not to really draw out Kong Que, so that Kong Que can gain popularity for Di Chu from the audience!

And why did Kong Que so naturally gain popularity for Di Chu to attract the audience?He didn't even hesitate to send such a big red envelope for it!

He was so jealous that he felt that his brain was burning hot, but he was not as stupid as Furun, who would not express his hostility towards Di Chu and his favor towards Kong Que, so he posted it again on Kong Que The address of Dichu's live broadcast room indicated that Dichu had already launched a live broadcast, and when he asked everyone to watch it quickly, he immediately clicked in.

Knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to be victorious in all battles. He was always played by Di Chu before because he knew too little about Di Chu!

Kong Que took the initiative to help Di Chu attract the audience. Is it possible that Di Chu really knows how to draw... No, no, no, absolutely impossible!An illiterate who grew up in a mountain at the beginning of the emperor... an illiterate with a broken nose, how could he be able to draw!

Can't be impulsive, can't be impulsive, let's take a look first...

He kept adjusting himself, and then zoomed in on the live broadcast that jumped out.

A living room of an apartment with relatively simple decoration was exposed. After the screen shook several times, a voice suddenly came out.

"Is it ready?" A clear voice asked, and Zhong Lin immediately recognized that it was Di Chu.

"Okay, I can watch it here." A young voice replied, and at the same time the live broadcast screen was adjusted again, aiming at a table. Something like that.

Zhong Lin sneered with strong prejudice: Pretentious.

Seeing that there were quite a lot of viewers in the live broadcast room, he thought that someone would complain about Di Chu after seeing these pens, inks, papers and inkstones, so he opened the barrage.

Dense square characters popped out.

——I haven’t seen you for more than a month, baby, how are you?Let mommy see your face!

——Congratulations to Baobao for opening a personal live broadcast room!

——Baby, is this your home? It’s so sweet!

——Mr. Dichu's voice is really nice!

——Mr. Dichu's attitude is very serious, this set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones is well placed!

Rainbow farts came one after another, and it was obvious that some of them came from fans, while the other part... Judging from the polite title of "Mr. Dichu", there is no need to guess, it must be from the research institute!

Zhong Lin was almost pissed off, thinking that these people are simply mentally ill!He was really tricked by Kong Que with a red envelope and came over to say good things to Di Chu.Also, this is a bunch of stupid fans, the filter must be 100 meters thick, this broken living room is so cozy!Simply poor!

"How to adjust the paint?" Another mature male voice sounded a little hoarse, interrupting Zhong Lin's thoughts.

Di Chu's figure finally appeared on the screen, but it just passed by in a flash.

He walked around the table and disappeared into the camera, and then came a clear boyish voice: "Let me do it."

The barrage exploded again.

——Ahhhhh, what is the baby wearing?I seem to see two little ears!

—I saw it too!Also fluffy!

Before the barrage had passed, Di Chu's figure appeared on the screen again, and stood at the center of the screen, allowing everyone to see him clearly.

The boy was wearing a white furry short coat, a pair of dark brown slacks on his lower body, and was holding a paint tray with only a touch of vermilion in his hand. His hair was a little longer, and it fell down softly. It was fluffy and his eyes were big. Yes, the face is small and looks like a soft little animal.

The barrage fell silent, and then exploded again.

——Okay, so cute...Ah!I am dead!

——Just for the baby's clothes, even if the baby draws a mess for a while, I can close my eyes and blow it!

Suddenly, the live broadcast camera was adjusted again, and it became a split-camera format. The big camera was placed farther away to capture all the table and Dichu, and the small camera was closer, vertically illuminating the drawing paper on the table, so that everyone can see See more clearly what Dichu is painting.

After the screen shook and stabilized again, Di Chu looked in the direction of the big camera and asked, "Are you ready?"

Unprepared, Zhong Lin met Shang Di Chu's gaze, recovered from his brief stupefaction, blushed suddenly for some reason, and cursed at the camera a little stutteringly: "What's the matter! Face! You illiterate! Illiterate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a young voice in the live broadcast room very close: "It's done, you draw."

Obviously, Di Chu was talking to this person.

Zhong Lin's face froze, he turned off the live broadcast room and stared at the air for a while, not knowing what he was angry about, after a while, he gritted his teeth and clicked into Dichu's live broadcast room again.

When I went in this time, Dichu had already started painting.He took off his coat, revealing a pure black slim-fitting thin sweater inside. The sleeves were rolled up a bit, revealing a thin wrist. He had a writing brush in his hand, which was stained with ink, and he moved it randomly on the drawing paper. Smear out a color block with a light upper part and a darker lower part.

Zhong Lin, who had also learned a little Chinese painting to pretend to be aggressive, was immediately stunned.

Wait, this proficient strokes and strokes...

Before he could react, Dichu had already drawn one stroke after another, and a majestic peak slowly appeared on the paper. Although there was only one corner, the simple and desolate feeling was already shown through the outline of this corner.

During the live broadcast, Di Chu suddenly changed to a smaller pen and sketched with a few more strokes. A row of geese flying obliquely brushed the top of the mountain from a distance.

Zhong Lin stood up abruptly.

He couldn't believe it, his heartbeat slowly accelerated, and the reserved and friendly emotions that were deliberately pretended on his face were gone, and instead he looked much more lively and pleasing.

This kind of skill, this personal style that is so strong that it can be revealed with just a few strokes, this calm and confident attitude... Di Chu definitely knows how to paint Chinese paintings, and he paints very well!

But how is this possible, isn't Di Chu just an illiterate who grew up in the mountains?Why can he paint Chinese paintings!This is impossible!

Under his unbelievable stare, Di Chu changed the pen he used at the beginning. After a few strokes, the mountain peak was suddenly pulled away, and the cascading mountains spread all the way in front of him, and then on the nearest short peak , an ancient tree stretched out its strong and twisted branches.

Dichu suddenly changed his brush again, dabbed a few strokes on the blank space under the short peak, and a thin bamboo raft appeared, and a person on the raft stood with his back to the picture and his hands behind his back, as if he was looking up at the sky through the cascading and distant mountains Wild geese flying obliquely.After that, Dichu made a few more strokes, and there were layers of reflections and water waves under the raft, so there was water under the mountain, the mountains and rivers were distinct, and the scenery of mountains and rivers blended together appeared, and the composition of the picture became complete in an instant.

The barrage area fell silent at some point, and the number of viewers rose crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By now, even people who don't know how to draw can understand that Dichu's live broadcast of drawing is not just for fun, he really knows how to draw!Still draw, draw...

It seems that a good word is not enough to describe it. Such a strong personal style and emotional expression of the picture, coupled with the perfect skill that is completely free from craftsmanship, this is definitely the level of a master!

……

After the overall composition was completed, Di Chu began to refine the picture. In order not to be ridiculed by the masses, he put in [-]% effort and seriousness this time.

His idea is very simple, the teacher worked so hard to teach him these things, and everyone laughing at him is tantamount to laughing at the teacher for not teaching the students well. He absolutely does not allow such things to happen.

The teacher is the best, he can't ruin the name of the teacher.

Needle drop could be heard in the living room, Youli and Feiye even lowered their breathing at some point, if they could, they even wanted to hold their breath.

Unknowingly, two hours passed, and Dichu finally completed the refinement.

Finally, he picked up a clean pen, dipped it in the only red paint on the plate, and lightly dropped the pen on the figure on the bamboo raft, painting his clothes and hairband into a smoky Zhenghong wiped out a long broken red reflection on the shadow under the bamboo raft, and closed the pen.

"The painting is finished." He finally said the first sentence since he started painting.

You Li and Fei Ye stared blankly at the completely completed painting, shocked by the sense of desolation in the world, one with a blank expression, the other with a deep expression on his eyebrows.

When the emperor saw that they ignored him, he called out, "You Li, Fei Ye, I'm done."

"Ah..." You Li recovered first, and turned to look at him in a daze.

Di Chu felt a little apprehensive, glanced at the live bee, and asked, "Is anyone laughing at me?"

... What a fart!Who dares to laugh at you!

You Li suddenly turned off the optical brain, rushed over to watch him up and down, and even took his hand and touched it preciously, with a deep and complicated expression: "Di Chu...you, you are really a treasure! No People laugh at you, but absolutely no one laughs at you! Let’s not be hunters, it’s easy to hurt your hands when you fight, and your hand... is the hand of a god!"

He was already incoherent and went crazy.

Fei Ye also came back to his senses. At least he remembered that it was still live broadcasting. He hurriedly covered You Li's mouth and pulled him back. He smiled at Di Chu twitchingly, and said, "After the painting is finished, let's interact with the audience. , You turn on your brain, enter the backstage of the live broadcast, there is a screen projection function on it, you can use that to cast all the bullet screens and gift details in the live broadcast room. If you are laughing or not, you can ask them." After finishing speaking, he pulled Yu Li, who still wanted to express her excitement, went to the bathroom, and decided to let him calm down, and by the way, calm down herself.

Di Chu watched them leave, vaguely deduced from You Li's reaction that his painting might still be achievable, he breathed a sigh of relief, listened to Fei Ye's words, lowered his head and turned on his brain, and entered the backstage of his live broadcast room .

The projection screen appeared soon, hanging under the live broadcast bee, the top was empty, there was not a single barrage, and it looked very deserted.

"Is it broken?" Di Chu was puzzled, and fiddled with the optical brain a few more times, and found that the screen had indeed been projected, so he moved closer to the live bee to see if there was something wrong with it.

The audience, who were still shocked by the painting, saw Di Chu suddenly put his face in front of the camera, his curly and thick eyelashes almost touched the screen, his eyebrows were slightly frowned in doubt, his mouth was pursed, and the skin on his cheeks was so good that not a single pore was visible , makes people want to pinch it.

puff.

Zhong Lin leaned back reflexively, and fell to the ground with the chair and the person. His ears were a little red, his heart was beating a little fast, and his brain exploded.

No, no, this is not Di Chu, this is definitely not that illiterate Di Chu, it's a substitute!substitute!

……

There was no barrage on the projection screen, and Di Chu's heart was raised again. Looking at the number of viewers in his live broadcast room, he saw that it was already several million, and he became more and more puzzled.

The number of viewers is more than Yuli originally estimated, but why is there not a single barrage?fake data?Or is it because he misunderstood that he really messed up the live broadcast this time?

He fiddled with the optical brain again, trying to see if he accidentally turned off the barrage display function, and then suddenly, the continuous special effects of gifts exploded in the corner of the projection screen.

When he heard the sound, he looked over and saw that the projection screen was full of fireworks, and Kong Que's name was swiped across the screen in the gift prompt column.

While the special effect of the gift was swiping the screen, a barrage from Kong Que [S] appeared: Great drawing.

After that, a series of gifts swiped the screen.

"...It's not broken." Di Chu put down his optical brain, looked at the special effects of these gifts and the only barrage from Kong Que, the corners of his mouth curled up, remembering You Li's previous instructions, and thanked earnestly, "Thank you Kong Que for sending me 99 fireworks."

Xie Wan asked again: "Why are you watching the live broadcast too, isn't the research institute busy?"

Kong Que [S]: Not busy today.

So the audience who came back to their senses and wanted to blow rainbow farts to Di Chu all withdrew their typing hands, not daring to disturb the conversation between the two gods.

"Then let's have dinner together tonight." Di Chu invited him very naturally.

Kong Que [S]: Good.

Di Chu was satisfied, and didn't care why the barrage was empty. Seeing that it was getting late, he prepared to go back and collect the paintings, ending today's live broadcast.

Kong Que [S]: Don't close it yet, give me a housekeeper.

Di Chu remembered You Li's previous science popularization, responded with a good voice, opened the backstage of the live broadcast room, found Kong Que's account, and gave him the authority to manage the room.

After that, the screen in the live broadcast room went black, and the live broadcast ended without warning.

All the audience was dumbfounded——wait, they didn't even have time to confess their love, swiping gifts, blowing rainbow farts and thinking they slapped their faces, so, just shut it down?Give them a chance to express their emotions!Don't be like this, it's up to them after Boss Kong finished speaking!give it a chance!

Perhaps because they heard their calls, the live broadcast suddenly started again, and Di Chu's face reappeared on the screen.

The audience was overjoyed, and was about to hurry up and blow the rainbow fart, and asked him to live broadcast for a while longer, when Di Chu waved his hand towards the live broadcast camera: "I forgot to say goodbye just now, thank you for watching my live broadcast, I hope you can do it next time." Communicate with you, goodbye."

After speaking, the live broadcast screen went black again, and the live broadcast room was turned off.

Before the audience's enthusiasm could be fully translated into words, they were blocked again.

FUCK FUCK FUCK!

Worrying, panicking, Dichu, why don't you be so upright, if you talk about live-streaming painting, just live-stream painting, and withdraw after painting, without saying a word!Will you be live streaming!You have to set aside some time to show off your achievements and ask for gifts!

The audience and fans were all suffocated, with nowhere to vent their enthusiasm, they flocked to Weibo, Hunter Circle, and forums to scream wildly, so after a while, the topic #神仙攻画# was posted on Weibo popular.

The owner of Nongmo Studio, Liu Fupao, naturally also watched the live broadcast. He closed his mouth belatedly until then, looked at the wall and recalled the scene of him talking about Emperor Chu in the morning, and collapsed. covered his face.

What did he do this morning!To be so sarcastic about a real master... It's over!It's over!

……

Dichu didn't know how much shock his live broadcast had caused on the Internet. He thought that the lack of bullet screens meant that the effect was not good. You Li, who was still in the bathroom and didn't know what she was doing, said hello to Fei Ye, and went out to find Kong Que for dinner.

It happened to be lunch time when we arrived at the research institute, so Kong Que waited at the door ahead of time, and when he saw Dichu got off the taxi, he immediately greeted him and picked him up in his own car.

Not far away, Zhong Lin who "passed by by chance" stood behind a pillar, watching Di Chu get into Kong Que's car, his expression changed very strangely.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked back, his neck was stiff, as if he was competing with someone.

The kind of impolite guy who slanders other people's taste as soon as they meet, so what if he can draw, isn't he still an illiterate who has never read a book!

Yes, Dichu still hates it.

Thinking of this, he immediately felt much more comfortable. He stopped looking at the door, turned around and strode towards the research institute, but the image of Di Chu holding a brush and drawing seriously with his eyes downcast could not help appearing in his mind.

Probably because he was blind, for a moment he actually felt that there was a very special aura emanating from Di Chu who was painting, especially...

He suddenly came back to his senses, his expression froze, and he answered the words angrily in his heart—very annoying!

……

Kong Que took Di Chu to a home-cooked restaurant and asked for a small box.

Immediately after sitting down, Di Chu asked, "Has the investigation yielded any results?"

Kong Que was about to chat with him about his live broadcast in the afternoon. Hearing this, he paused, changed the subject, and replied, "Both the blood test results of Shi Dongxin and Batman came out. There is no problem, but you sucked blood from their bodies. The blood that comes out does not belong to them. I contacted Baili and asked him to compare it with the population database and find out the real owner of the blood. There are a total of eight people, six are missing, and two have been identified die."

Di Chu frowned: "How did you die?"

"The accident is registered in the system. Baili attaches great importance to this matter, and thinks that there may be some important secrets of the Anti-Hunter Association behind this matter, and said that he will investigate it with all his strength."

Di Chu lowered his eyes and thought.

Kong Que didn't bother him, poured him a glass of water after the dishes were served, and then asked again: "This is the first time I've started a personal live broadcast, how do you feel?"

Di Chu came back to his senses and shook his head: "I don't know, the audience ignored me." After speaking, he asked, "Did Shi Dongxin reveal anything?"

Why ignore you, you are obviously too amazing and don't know what to say.

Kong Que was amused, but he was not going to explain to the fans who always said some exaggerated things, so he just replied: "There is no news that Baili has transferred Shi Dongxin to a separate supervision area under his name, and he is going to take care of the interrogation himself , will let us know when there is news.”

Di Chu nodded to express his understanding, kept the matter in his heart, and started to eat.

……

The next two days happened to be weekends. Di Chu hadn’t played in the arena for more than a month. As soon as the arena opened, he plunged in and soaked in it for two days contentedly. Some people are anxious to die.

National Academy.

An elegant middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing a modified Tang suit, opened Dichu's live broadcast, watching him savagely beating his opponent with a big knife, and the hand holding the tea couldn't help but follow his rhythm. trembling.

Another chubby middle-aged man was sitting beside him, holding Dichu's yesterday's live video and sighing: "Look at this steady hand, he must have been practicing since he was a child, as well as this brushwork, this composition, this... In short, he is a good seedling, the light of Chinese painting!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the light of Chinese painting in his mouth on the other side of the live broadcast grabbed a 1.9-meter-tall hunter like a chicken, and threw it directly to the audience.

The battle, which lasted less than a minute, ended smoothly. The elegant middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, put down his water glass, temporarily turned off the live broadcast, looked at the short and fat middle-aged man, and said hesitantly: "You really want to recruit this child to the hospital. ?”

"Recruit! Why not recruit! If we don't recruit our branch of traditional Chinese painting, we will be ruined by that scourge of Qiu!" The middle-aged man was decisive, but he withered after speaking, "Oh, let's talk, observe and observe first, I will look at this child His level seems to be higher than that of Qiu, and he is a very powerful hunter, so he may not be willing to come to us."

The refined middle-aged man frowned, remained silent for a while, picked up the teacup again, sighed, and drank all the cold tea in one gulp.

There was a sudden knock on the door, and without waiting for them to answer, the person who knocked on the door pushed the door open and walked in, without giving the two of them a direct look, and said indifferently: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Yuan, the master said that next week's elementary class You guys are still staring at me, thank you both." After speaking, regardless of whether the two of them heard clearly, they immediately turned and left without staying for a second.

Yuan Yaowen, that is, the short and fat middle-aged man, was so angry that he slapped the table hard: "Look at it! This is the good student brought out by that surnamed Qiu. All of them have eyes above the top, and their skills have not been practiced well." , let’s clear up first, what is it!”

Lin Sui, that is to say, the elegant middle-aged man also had an ugly expression, but it was more of a pity: "Xu Xiu used to be so aura and had a good foundation, but now... if he continues to be so crooked, Xu Xiu is such a good seed." It was really ruined."

Yuan Yaowen also remembered Xu Xiu's lovability before, and became more annoyed, glanced at Guangnao, gritted his teeth and said, "We can't let the situation get worse, we have to find a turning point for change!"

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It wasn't just on the Chinese Academy's side, public opinion was brewing for a weekend, and basically all Chinese painting lovers were shocked by the screenshots of Dichu's live broadcast.These people who are obsessed with traditional Chinese painting seldom come forward together, and gathered in Dichu's live broadcast room and Weibo, begging and looking forward to letting him hold another live broadcast.

In this highly anticipated atmosphere, on Monday, a good day when the arena was only open at night, Dichu's personal live broadcast opened again before lunch without warning.

The people who were squatting and watching were refreshed and began to gear up.

Fans decided to make up for it this time