President please help: lend me 3 minutes

The painting I drew for the first time will be favored by others. If I really have the talent for painting, then I will continue to work hard.The troubles and hesitation for many days disappeared, and Mu Xinyu had a bottom line in her heart, and there was great hope for completing the system tasks.

She tried her best to draw another picture, and saw that there was a big tree with lush branches in the courtyard outside the window, and it would be good to use a big tree as a model, so she set up her easel and started to draw.

Half an hour later, a vivid tree appeared on the rice paper.

Mu Xinyu looked at the painting in front of him in surprise, and then at the big tree in front of him.Not only did she doubt, did she draw it by herself?She was surprised by such graceful lines and reasonable layout, as well as the slightly curled leaves of the swaying branches.

Having already experienced it once, she was no longer confused, changed another piece of rice paper, and continued to paint hard, and soon the image of the bench dog Baixue appeared vividly on the paper.

I saw its white hair, pitch-black eyeballs, and cute smiling face, just like its own cute pet.

Comparing the two paintings, the last painting of Bai Xue is the best.She remembered that the flower arrangement in the first picture and the big tree painting in the second picture did have shortcomings.

That is to say, my level is constantly practicing, and there is such a difference in the three paintings, so what is the level after the thirty paintings?Keep working hard, do you still need to worry when the task is handed in?

Seeing the agile Bai Xue seemed to come alive in front of her, her heart fluttered, and she really wanted to go to the animal breeding factory to bring Bai Xue back, hold her in her arms and ravage her.But quickly thought, if Bai Xue hugged her back, what would happen to Bai Xue's husband?What about Snow White's children?Thinking of this, I felt a headache, and the thoughts just disappeared.

At this time, the children ran back from the backyard after school and saw their mother busy in the study. The door of the study was ajar, and two little heads came in curiously.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Mom is learning to paint..." Mu Xinyu put down her pen and replied to the children in a good mood.

They glanced around cleverly, and soon saw a painting with a big tree, and another with a lively puppy.

"Mom, you draw so well, I thought Bai Xue was lying on the paper just now!" the baby said stupidly.

"Brother idiot, this is Snow White drawn by my mother. It's really not in our house." Beibei criticized her brother unceremoniously.

"Okay, do you see how well your mother draws?"

"Very good, I like it!" Beibei bit her finger and said, her eyes were full of autumn water.

"What do you like? Let me see?" The majestic man's voice showed all kinds of love for his children.

It was none other than the tall and tall President Ji Da who came back from get off work. He opened the door and entered the room just in time to hear his daughter's words.I also saw the two paintings on the table, and asked in surprise, "Wife, who has come to our house?"

"No one came!" Mu Xinyu felt strange, why her husband said that.

"Who painted these two paintings? They are really good. They are definitely at the level of a master. Let me see, this one is the tree in our courtyard. Isn't this one Baixue? Could it be that you took someone to the farm, Or did you bring Bai Xue back?"

Seeing her husband's sour tone, Mu Xinyu hurriedly explained patiently.

"What? I painted these two paintings?"

"Wife, don't you know how to draw? These two paintings are obviously drawn by masters. Do you still worry about the task if you have this ability?"

When I finished painting a picture, I felt good, and the two bodyguards also said it was good.Now that the child and her husband have agreed, Mu Xinyu's self-confidence has skyrocketed.

"Husband, I really don't know how to paint, and I don't know why, but when I pick up a paintbrush, I feel like flowing water."

President Ji's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered something.

"Honey, every time the system assigns you a task, it gives you a natural cheat. Could it be that the benefits given to you this time are magic pens?"

Mu Xinyu clearly remembers that when she was a child in Chinese class, there was an ancient essay called "The Magic Brush Ma Liang".

Could it be that the paintbrush in my hand is special, and I hurriedly said to my husband: "Husband, please draw a few times to see if it is because of the paintbrush?"

"Honey, I don't know how to draw, even if I have a magic brush, it's free." President Ji Da was quite self-aware.

"Husband, try a few times to see if it's because of the paintbrush." ​​Mu Xinyu forced the paintbrush into her husband's hand, and Ji Jun had no choice but to pick up the paintbrush and draw a few times on the rice paper.

"Honey, what are you painting?" Mu Xinyu felt strange.

"I originally wanted to draw Xiaojin, but after I drew a few lines, I didn't know what to do. I said I couldn't draw, but you insisted on asking me to draw..." President Ji complained.

Her husband is indeed not this kind of material, Mu Xinyu immediately thought of her own children, they have been learning to paint, although the brush and ink are childish, they can see the outline.They might be able to do wonders with this brush.

"Baby, come here and draw a picture for Mom and Dad to see?"

The two children were happily drawing on the rice paper, and the husband and wife saw that the children's paintings were no different from usual.

They looked at each other, feeling strange in their hearts, isn't it the function of the paintbrush?

"Honey, is it because of my hands? I don't know how to draw, I'll draw a sketch and see."

There is a 2B pencil at home. After sharpening it, she changed it to a piece of rice paper, placed a drinking cup in front of her, and began to draw seriously.After the result was drawn, she was stunned. What is this black mass?I am at this level!

Not reconciled, she changed to a piece of rice paper and continued to draw, but the result was still different.

"Honey, where did you get the brushes for your ink paintings?" President Ji Da asked her on a whim.

"Of course I bought it on the future website."

"Then you still go there to buy pencils and try to draw a picture."

"Is there any difference?" Mu Xinyu turned on her phone in confusion, found a drawing pencil and bought it, and found that the drawing pencils on the future website were all sharpened, so she found a piece of blank rice paper and started drawing.

At this time, she felt completely different from using the pencil at home. The smooth and free feeling made her move the pen like flying, and the lines she drew were natural and neat, which was absolutely different from the feeling just now.

When the painting is finished, look at it again, and the image of the cup on the rice paper appears clearly on it.

This painting is completely different from the four images just now. If they hadn't painted it with their own eyes and hands, no one would have thought that it came from the same person.

"Honey, I see. It really has something to do with the paintbrush. Be sure to keep the paintbrush you used..." President Ji reminded her in case his wife would get confused.

"Husband, I know. By the way, I'll try to buy a few more pens online." Mu Xinyu thought, if this pen is worn out, or if the consumption is gone, the other pens will be finished if they don't work well.

In a year, it is impossible to use only one pen, so it is better to figure it out.

After trial and error, I found that as long as the pens bought from the Internet are the same, the pictures drawn are amazing, and the couple are drunk!