The whole empire is begging for my resurrection

Perhaps because of the burden of being an idol, Xi Qingyin became more silent than usual during this live broadcast.

Setting up the easel, outlining the frame of the sketch, adjusting the proportions...he didn't say a word the whole time.

Even so, the enthusiasm of the barrage audience is better than ever.

"Great, great! Calling you!"

"Woooooo, you are really not dead, I know you are not dead, come back quickly, we miss you very much."

"The image of the male god using the virtual network is so handsome, today is another day for being able to attract a male god, I will blow you away~~"

Xi Qingyin still didn't speak, he just buried his head and concentrated on painting.

The more this is the case, the more flustered the people watching the live broadcast will be.

Is Painter Xi really disheartened?Are you really disappointed in them?But if this is really the case, why does he want to broadcast live for everyone to watch?

Many people are thinking about this issue, and more people deny this speculation from the bottom of their hearts.

"My friends, don't be discouraged. He's live broadcasting the painting. Isn't he just going to auction off this sketch painting? Everyone prepare money in advance, and I won't be soft-hearted when it comes to grabbing the painting later hahahaha..."

Seeing this barrage, people finally regained their confidence and continued to watch the live broadcast with great anticipation.

Xi Qingyin's sketch goal this time is very clear, which is to draw a still life and go straight to the 50-point sketch.

The still life he chose is a seal, which is imaginary—a seal that has been broken and restored.

This is an irregular shape, the surface is filled with countless lines and grooves, and the structure has clear ups and downs.He first used the thick charcoal pen created by the cat brush to outline the external outline of the seal, drawing the longitude, latitude and undulations, and then the internal light and shade relationship and details.

The whole painting process is neither too fast nor too slow.Xi Qingyin started the live broadcast at noon, and when the whole work was roughly completed, it was about one or two o'clock in the middle of the night.

At this time point, there are still many night owls squatting around, just for the sake of participating in the auction, even if they are bald, they still have to grab this painting.

After dealing with the final black and white gray and dark parts, Xi Qingyin first put the painting into the Xingwang platform for scanning.

This time the speed was very fast, the numbers kept rising, and the fluctuation of mental power suddenly rose to more than 90, and there was no sign of stopping.

In the end, the number was fixed at around 120.

The audience who saw it were all excited.

look!It's worth waiting for so long!

They continued to wait anxiously, whether they jumped out of the live broadcast room to look at the auction interface of the Four Hands Waste Painting Shop, and waited for the auction to start.

Xi Qingyin took down the painting and put it in the middle of the black table for testing.

After so many tests, he is obviously very experienced.Generally, the score of Heitaizi is directly halved based on the fluctuation of mental power, so it is not surprising that the final score of this painting is in the early 60s.

The cat excitedly scratched the black table, staring at the painting with joy.

After experiencing the storm of black market auctions and the recent practice of massive paintings, his level has really improved a lot.

After he was happy, he walked to the ice again, squinting at the frozen "Chinese Painting Techniques".

Now only one Chinese painting with 40 points is missing, and he can get the peerless tutorial that all interstellar royal painters dream of!

Thinking of this, he felt happier from the bottom of his heart, and came to the live broadcast room cheerfully.

The eyes of the audience who had been waiting for a long time lit up.

I'm coming!

The auction is finally about to start!

Everyone prepared their small coffers and waited for the auction button to light up.Their eyes were fixed on the box of 'Start Auction', but they waited and waited, but they couldn't wait.

Someone exited the auction interface in bewilderment, and just glanced at the store homepage, and was suddenly dumbfounded.

Xi Qingyin is offline? !

"what???"

"Fuck! I've been waiting all night!"

"God, come back and have a look, did you forget to do something before going offline (laughing and crying)"

After waiting for a while, Xi Qingyin still didn't go online.

The person who comforted everyone at the beginning jumped out again: "Don't be depressed, don't be depressed! The male god may just be sleepy! Everyone go to bed first, wake up tomorrow morning, maybe we can see the news of the painting auction!"

No matter how nonsensical the reason was, everyone sincerely did not want to believe that Xi Qingyin would no longer sell paintings, and they all followed the trend and said it was definitely a coincidence, and immediately went offline to sleep full of anxiety.

Paintings will definitely be sold tomorrow - this idea is deeply rooted in the hearts of everyone.

If someone with a heart clicks into the two accounts with Rhythmic Poisonous Milk, they will find that this account belongs to Yukuan fans.

At that time, Yu Kuan Fan also closed the star network, covered herself with the quilt contentedly, and muttered to herself before going to bed.

"The poor group of people don't know that they are no longer selling paintings, and they don't know what kind of crit they will encounter tomorrow hahaha... dare to let Sishou be greatly wronged, deserve it!"

**

The next morning, Xi Qingyin did not go online.

Everyone who squatted for a whole day returned disappointed, still full of faith.

In the early morning of the third day, Xi Qingyin was still not online.

The people who squatted all day had bloodshot eyes, and a question mark gradually appeared in their hopeful hearts.

Day four, day five...Xi Qingyin is still not online!

The expectations of everyone who had been squatting for a long time finally came to nothing, and their hearts were full of despair.

Day [-].

Someone came to Xi Qingyin's shop just by chance, intending to take a glance at it and then go offline to do their own business.But as soon as his eyes moved away, he suddenly froze.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh, Illustrator Xi, you are finally online!"

Situations similar to this happen from time to time, after five days without seeing each other, everyone's enthusiasm is like a wolf like a tiger, almost eating Xi Qingyin alive.

He froze for a moment, then turned around and tapped Yukuan fans: 【What happened to the people in the live broadcast room? 】

Yu Kuan Fan quickly replied: "Everyone is crazy about waiting. Boss, your trick is really clever hahaha. Some things are not cherished when they are at your fingertips. Now they can't be climbed, and they all regret it. They should just wait. , wait ten or eight years, and you will know how stupid you are."

Xi Qingyin blinked amusedly.

God knows, he really didn't mean it.

In the past five days, he has been immersed in painting for four days, and he has produced many sketches with a score of more than 60 points, extending the time of the cat mask by another day.Now with all his efforts and calculations, he can maintain his human form for two full days at most.

On the last day, he conceived the next painting.

Xi Qingyin glanced at the task on the black table, lowered her head and began to grind the ink, and it took two hours to grind.

After finally seeing him go online, everyone who thought their hard work paid off... were all dumbfounded.

Fog grass, what about painting?What about that sketch!

I turned the entire store homepage upside down, but I didn't see the entrance to the auction option.At this time, Xi Qingyin had finished grinding the ink, put the remaining large piece of inkstone into the storage container, and officially started the live broadcast.

Coming along is a cautious inquiry:

"Big Daddy, don't you plan to sell that sketch of yours? It doesn't matter if you don't sell it. You can sell some low-level paintings. Everyone wants it."

The audience who saw this barrage nodded.

——It's not just a 'somewhat' want, but a very, very, very, very, very, very, very, very, wanting!

Xi Qingyin looked away, maintaining a cold image and not responding.The brushes are in place, the ink is in place, today's task is a Chinese painting with more than 40 points.

is it possible?

He asked himself in his heart.

Soon, Xi Qingyin's eyes became more determined.

With him, everything is possible!

Unfolding the rice paper, the overall image of the bird is first rendered with a liner pen, the wings are dyed with light ink, and the tail feathers are drawn with thick ink.Borrowing the high-dyed brushwork, the tail wing is rendered layer by layer from thick to light.

The prototype was completed, and the audience was already firmly attracted, unable to take their eyes off for a moment.

This is a phoenix!

It was a beast with extremely painful posture, but held its head high, and was unwilling to succumb to fate at all.

Just as the cat was about to dip its paws in ink and press it to imitate flames, it suddenly remembered that it was no longer human.In desperation, he had no choice but to manipulate the Maomao brush, flicking ink wildly.

After a while, the phoenix nirvana map is completed.

Everyone who saw this Chinese painting was shocked, as if an ancient mythical beast really appeared in front of them, hoarse and screaming, about to break through the cage and be reborn in the flames!

"Ahhh, I just saw the online version of this work, and the bottleneck of mental power has fluctuated a little. If I see the real one, it will definitely be able to break through the bottleneck!!!"

"Don't rob me, this painting is mine!"

The crowd blushed, their eyes were bloodshot, and there was only one word left in their minds, and that was: buy it!buy it!buy it!

Amidst the ardent desire and anticipation, everyone eagerly looked at the homepage of the Four-Handed Waste Painting Shop.

In the midst of everyone's attention, Xi Qingyin... went offline again.

The people who were halfway through rubbing their hands were almost stunned.

"...?"

**

Xi Qingyin couldn't control other people's thoughts, he quickly took the picture of the phoenix nirvana to the black table.

This time, he didn't even look at the star network test to test the water, and went straight to the black table.

On the one hand, he is eager to get the "Chinese Painting Techniques", on the other hand, he is very confident in this painting.

This painting...is a living portrayal of him now.

As soon as the painting was placed on the black table, as expected, the rating rose much faster than before, almost a whole stage higher.

It directly broke through 40, and it is still improving rapidly.

40...50...

Under Xi Qingyin's close watch, the painting finally got stuck at a score of 52.

The shattered ice broke with a 'click' sound.

"Chinese Painting Techniques" fell in front of the cat.

"Meow meow meow!"

This book is actually not that thick, and on the cover is the ink stone seen at the auction.On the whole, it is indeed a little dull compared to other books of the same type. If you throw it in a shop, no one will buy it.

Who would have thought... this mediocre book actually contained the essence of traditional Chinese painting, a lost painting genre!

The cat's plum blossom paws were attached to the surface cover, and Xi Qingyin almost couldn't wait to open the book and read it.Let's see where his Chinese painting level is poor, and why his progress has been much slower than other painting types.

"Drip drip!"

Just as he was about to open the book, who would have thought that in the next second, the prompt sound of Weibo's special attention suddenly sounded.

Xi Qingyin glanced at "Chinese Painting Techniques" in confusion, and then at the screen of Xingwang.

[Qingfeng Jiyue V: Hello, long time no see, I miss you very much.It's already early in the morning, if there is any disturbance, I will ask Master Xi to take care of it.Just now, the Yu family sent a greeting post, which stated that they would send someone from the main department to visit in the morning, either Yu Hibiscus, or Yu Woxin.If you want to save people with love flowers, I can pay attention to them for you. 】

Seeing the news, Xi Qingyin sighed in disappointment.

——He thought Yu Yangnian had woken up.

Just as he was about to continue flipping through the book, Xingwang rang again like a series of life-threatening calls.

This time Xi Qingyin was already mentally prepared.

Maybe it's about love, it's not too late to read it later, the focus now is on "Chinese Painting Techniques".

As soon as the paw was attached, the back of the cat's head suddenly felt cold, and there was always a bad premonition in his heart.

Randomly flipped through two pages but couldn't read anything, finally Xi Qingyin could only come to Xingwang anxiously.

[Qingfeng Jiyue V: Not long after the post was sent, Miss Yu Yangnian woke up.but……】

Before Xi Qingyin could be confused, she saw Rong Yunjing follow her with a voice.

His voice was cautious, as if he was afraid of provoking Xi Qingyin: "She's not in a good condition."

Xi Qingyin's mind went numb, and the vague premonition in her heart became even stronger.

He resisted typing anxiously on the keyboard, he wanted to say too much, and made several mistakes in a row.In the end, he could only shorten the sentence and asked the question he most wanted to ask:

[What's wrong with raising the year? 】

This time Rong Yunjing hesitated for a long time, as if he was considering what to say.After a long time, he finally sent a short but shocking sentence.

【Painter Xi, please be mentally prepared. 】

Xi Qingyin stared blankly at this sentence for a long time, her heart was always empty.About 1 minute later, he kicked away "Chinese Painting Techniques" and rushed out of the place of inheritance.

No matter what, he went straight to the golden lump.