The painting Du Weiwei drew itself was nothing, if someone else was painted, Yu Ziqing would not feel embarrassed at all.

Yu Ziqing himself has drawn some interaction diagrams between multiple characters.

After all, anyone who learns to paint knows that it is normal to paint without clothes, let alone half-dressed.

Mainly because she, as the deity, felt somewhat complicated when she thought that so many people were imagining such and such pictures of them.

Because the relationship between her and He Xuanchen itself is very complicated.

Yu Ziqing clutched her earlobe, digesting the fright she had just received, while thunder was still rolling over her head.

He Xuanchen stared at her, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"

Seeing her squirm for the first time felt kind of cute.

Yu Ziqing chuckled and gave him a big roll of eyes.

This man really knows what to ask.

He Xuanchen grinned and said, "What's there to be shy about?"

Yu Ziqing snorted coldly, "Who is shy?"

He Xuanchen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "As expected of Dark Grey, the top students of the Academy of Fine Arts have made remarkable progress after being encouraged by you. Even a person like me who can't draw can see it."

He grabbed her hand that was pulling her ears, and said in a low voice, "Don't pull it, your ears are all red."

Yu Ziqing glared at him, then shook off his hand, "Don't worry about it!"

He Xuanchen chuckled lightly, "The way you look now is a bit like the you from five years ago."

Five years ago, Yu Ziqing was still a little girl. Although she tried her best to restrain her emotions and act calmly, there was always a flash of panic in her eyes.

At that time, she was not as sophisticated in controlling her emotions as she is now.

Yu Ziqing was very depressed, and this guy actually saw her embarrassment.

Du Weiwei touched Xia Yuan's arm and asked curiously, "What did you draw? Let me see."

She was a little excited because she finally broke through the bottleneck.

After getting Yu Ziqing's affirmation, her nerves finally relaxed.

Xia Yuan took out her mobile phone and said triumphantly, "Hee hee, I drew them..."

Yu Ziqing coughed and quickly interrupted their conversation, "Can you two stop discussing in front of this deity?"

He Xuanchen became interested, and reached out for his mobile phone, "Show me."

Xia Yuan was a little embarrassed, but she still passed the phone over, "Mr. He, I haven't finished drawing yet."

She also wants to be recognized by her deity!

Yu Ziqing stretched out her hand to grab it, "I told you, I haven't finished the painting yet."

However, He Xuanchen had already snatched the phone into his hand, looking at the screen, the corners of his mouth curled up even more.

In the picture, two people are dressed in ancient costumes.

He Xuanchen's bright yellow robe and white shirt were opened wide, exposing a large chest.

He was lazily leaning on the couch, with a wicked smile on his lips, raised his phoenix eyes slightly, and stared at the beauty in red on his lap.

Yu Ziqing's clothing is in an exotic style, revealing her graceful figure, and the makeup on her face adds a touch of coquettishness to her.

One hand of her was already grasped by He Xuanchen, and the other hand was holding the dagger, and the tip of the knife was aimed at He Xuanchen's throat.

This picture has a more sense of story, as if the beauty enchantress used her beauty to approach the emperor for the purpose of assassination.

Although many details have not been drawn yet, it provides room for imagination.

After appreciating it carefully, He Xuanchen said, "Send me the high-resolution picture after you finish drawing."

Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes at him and grabbed the phone, "What are you doing?"

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "Favorite."

Yu Ziqing snorted, "I watched it with great interest, what about it?"

He Xuanchen smiled and said, "It's really interesting."

He pressed his thin lips next to her ear, and whispered, "Although we only did it once, in the minds of these people, we have played tricks all over..."

Yu Ziqing glared at him.

This time she was mentally prepared, and when she saw the painting, her expression was much calmer.

After reading the painting, she handed the phone to Xia Yuan, and said, "That's right. His waist can be thinner. If you draw a shallow wound on his neck, and add a bit of blood to the wound and the tip of the knife, the whole picture will be more beautiful." It has artistic conception. In addition, the eyes of the two people are too gentle, and they need to be more evenly matched."

He Xuanchen asked with a smile, "Do you need to be so cruel? You also want to kill me in the painting?"

Yu Ziqing rolled his eyes at him, "I'm seriously putting forward my opinion. Xia Yuan's theme is assassination, so it needs to send pain to the audience and express strong conflicts, so as to stimulate the eyes and stimulate the nerves."

He Xuanchen smiled and nodded, "That's right."

Xia Yuan clapped her hands, "Idol, what you said makes sense! I always felt that the tension in the picture was not enough, so I got stuck in the state of painting. Now hearing what you said, I am so enlightened!"

After Du Weiwei looked at Xia Yuan's painting, she looked at Yu Ziqing and asked, "What about mine? Is there anything that needs to be improved?"

Just now Yu Ziqing only said that the painting was good, but she didn't suggest any revisions.

Yu Ziqing said seriously, "I believe you have admired many famous paintings. My favorite is the texture of tulle and gauze in oil paintings, which is very dreamy."

"The theme you want to express in this painting is ambiguity. The clothes of the two people are made of cotton. The hard and heavy texture of the fabric will affect the ambiguous atmosphere. I didn't say that your painting is not good or wrong, but if it is me To paint, I would choose to add tulle to increase the effect of seduction and haze."

Du Weiwei suddenly realized, "So it is!"

She said admiringly, "I finally know where I am from you! Your works will give people an extreme effect. Your composition, fineness, color and atmosphere can all convey an extreme effect. For example, your horror theme is creepy to watch, and your fairy-tale theme makes people feel beautiful and dreamy, because what you express is the ultimate!"

Xia Yuan smiled and said, "Sure enough, I still want to chat with the boss! Just a few words can open the door to our new world and let us cross a chasm!"

Yu Ziqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Stop bragging."

Bang bang bang!
Someone knocked on the door.

Du Weiwei stood up with a smile and said, "It should be my cousin."

She ran to open the door and saw Su Xi walking in.

Su Xi's gaze first fell on He Xuanchen's face, but he only paused for a while, then looked at the remaining people in turn.

She greeted generously, "Good evening everyone, I hope my cousin and I have not disturbed your elegant mood."

Xia Yuwen said with a gentle smile, "No, if President Su doesn't mind, let's come in and sit together."

Su Xi glanced at He Xuanchen, looked at Yu Ziqing and said with a smile, "Mr. He, Mrs. He, I was rude last time at Chang's party. I apologize to the two of you again. I'll treat you this time."

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Boss Su, you already apologized last night, and Weiwei also apologized just now, so don't be so polite."

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