Department of Painting Shenhao

Chapter 22

Lin Xian packed a few clothes and painting tools into his shoulders, waited for Gu Qingxia on the sofa, and casually checked the system income.

Name: Lin Xian

Wealth: 322199 yuan

Wealth broke through the 30 mark.

But with the passage of time, the recognition value of the two paintings is getting slower and slower day by day, and it is necessary to continuously improve the exposure of the works.

Among them, the approval value belongs to the network overwhelmingly.

1 approval value = 10 yuan
That is to say, more than 30000 people approved two works, and an average of 1.5 people, many of whom approved two paintings by one person. In this way, there are actually more than 3 person-times, but not many people.

As for the painter, Lin Xian feels that he is OK, and the system has loaded all the painting skills, according to the system settings, all are level 1. After passing the assessment, the painting level will improve after upgrading.

Lin Xian waits for the assessment anytime and anywhere.

As for why the paintings are not attractive, there must be gimmicks on the Internet. Without gimmicks, it would be too boring. Netizens would click in and read for a while and then leave. This is the same as Lin Xian’s novels. However, the written content is not frustrating, and righteous readers find it boring, and the content that must be wiped and not pornographic is too vigorous.

The same is true for making videos. Lin Xian needs to draw a hot style and put it on the Internet, so as to attract netizens to click to watch and give recognition.

As for what hits, Lin Xian can't think of it for a while, but with this clear understanding, why worry about no hits?

"Brother, I have packed up, you can go."

At this moment, Gu Qingxia came out of the room, and changed into the pink Tang-made Hanfu from last night. The blue ribbon tied a bow on the chest, and it hung down like this. A simple hair ornament was tied on the head. The hair hangs down on the chest, and the overall look is fairy.

Not to mention, when Gu Qingxia didn't hit his younger brother, he was quite a lady.

"Does it look good?"

Gu Qingxia spun around, her skirt spread out, she was as beautiful as a fairy.

Because I lost my bag and all my make-up tools, I have no makeup and look very pretty.

"It's so beautiful, can I take a picture and set it as my QQ profile picture?"

"How can you use a girl's photo as your profile picture, no."

"Then I can use it as a wallpaper wallpaper."

"Go to my WeChat Moments to download, it's full of beautiful pictures of my sister's ancient style... let's go."

On the way downstairs to take a taxi to the airport, Gu Qingxia dragged Lin Xian over a little bit, without Lin Xian's consent at all, and fell on his shoulder to make up for sleep, as if he was really his own brother?
At the airport, Lin Xian woke her up, Gu Qingxia stretched her waist, and followed Lin Xian into the airport.

Gu Qingxia's ID card and phone number were all gone, so he went to the airport public security office to apply for a temporary boarding certificate.

"Thank you, Uncle Policeman." Gu Qingxia thanked, returned to the lobby, and said, "Brother, show me the number of seats on your ticket. If it's close, sister will have the cheek to change seats."

"Uh... alright." Lin Xian hesitated to speak and handed it to Gu Qingxia.

Gu Qingxia took it over to look at her own seat, and then at Lin Xian's seat, her complexion became ugly.

Gu Qingxia [1399 yuan for ordinary class]

Lin Xian: [Business Class 6899 yuan]

Lin Xian booked the business class, and he didn't expect to fly to the magic city with Gu Qingxia today.

Gu Qingxia ordered the ordinary class, but she never thought that Lin Xian would book the comfortable and spacious business class with flight attendant service at 6899!

In Gu Qingxia's perception, Lin Xian is a younger brother with little money, an aspiring young man who earns a meager income by painting all day long, once he accepts this setting, Gu Qingxia will only think of one fact - Lin Xian is gone!
Gu Qingxia made out her sister's expression, looked up at him, and said, "Why do you book business class?"

"I've never sat and wanted to sit."

Lin Xian didn't talk nonsense, he just wanted to sit because he had never sat before, and he had money to improve his quality of life, there was nothing wrong with it.

"go!"

"where to?"

"There is still time now, and I can save you a lot of money by downgrading you."

"No, I also ordered..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Qingxia glared at him, "You are making money by painting now, you must know how to save money, and you can't waste it on the two-hour plane. It's unnecessary, let's go, my sister is doing it for your own good."

Lu Qingxia pulled Lin Xian to change the ticket.

She cared about Lin Xian, and Lin Xian didn't feel disgusted, but rather happy.

……

Ordinary cabin on the plane.

"It's not very comfortable here, is it?" Gu Qingxia happened to have an empty seat next to her, so she arranged Lin Xian here, and she looked at Lin Xian with a smile.

"It's very comfortable." Lin Xian nodded, one person took the business class, two people took the ordinary class, Lin Xian was willing to take the ordinary class, because there was Gu Qingxia who could chat.

There are tourists around who are admiring this young lady in Hanfu, and at the same time cast envious glances at Chao Linxian.

Style determines the rate of return.

Gu Qingxia, a woman of the national style, has a very graceful temperament. Wearing Hanfu gives people a sense of intimacy and doesn't feel artificial.

Lin Xian said with a smile: "Sister Qingxia, I think it's quite honorable to take you out."

"Big sister is very kind when she takes you out. Just now I saw several young ladies staring at you."

Gu Qingxia is very good at language arts, she is a sensible woman, she will keep saying things that boys feel proud of after listening to them.

"Give me your phone and I'll send you a message."

Gu Qingxia used Lin Xian's mobile phone to send Xing Qina a boarding message, and turned it off and returned it to Lin Xian.

The plane took off and headed to Shanghai.

What did Gu Qingxia think of, and asked: "By the way, have you booked accommodation? If not, when you arrive in Shanghai later, my sister will book you a room near our school. It's safe, cheap and affordable."

Lin Xian: "I ordered it before I came."

Gu Qingxia: "Which one?"

Lin Xian: "I didn't book a hotel, I booked a homestay."

"Oh..." Gu Qingxia nodded, "B&Bs are also good, many of them book B&Bs now."

"Correct."

That 4.86-night Republic of China villa was indeed booked online.

"younger brother."

"Call me Lin Xian!"

"Brother, younger brother, younger brother..."

"Ugh……"

Why did Gu Qingxia narrow the road?

"Does it still hurt here?" Gu Qingxia pointed to the tooth marks on Lin Xian's shoulder.

"Of course it hurts! I wanted to bite back last night."

Lin Xian didn't know where to start talking last night.

"Hehe... If you bite me, sister, I will cry for you."

When Gu Qingxia's sister Yu called the word "brother", it was very gentle, and Lin Xian sounded very comfortable.

"Then don't bite, you should bite in the future."

"state--"

One punch.

"Why hit me?"

"You had a weird expression when you said that articulation just now."

"???"

Along the way, Gu Qingxia rambled about where to take Lin Xian to play, where to go shopping, what delicious food to eat, etc. in the next few days...

She really cares about Lin Xian.

Shanghai for the poor, Shanghai for the rich.

Lin Xian has never been to Shanghai. From now on, he will only go there as a magic city of luxury and money.

……

Dormitory 404 of Modu Conservatory of Music.

"Crack..." The door of the dormitory was pushed open, and a girl with a ball head in a white T-shirt came in, "I took a courier that was so hot that my mother's water flowed." As he spoke, he pulled the big T-shirt to let the wind from the fan pour in. The T-shirt brings her a little coolness.

"Bah! It smells like yogurt. Jiang Wanyu, are you sick? You threw your clothes on my head." On the bed, a girl lying chasing after her threw her clothes back.

"Hey! Mrs. Hatano, you didn't learn anything from studying abroad, but you learned Chinese very well, and you dare to talk back, right? See if I don't do my best to win glory for the country today and conquer you, a Japanese woman!"

Jiang Wanyu climbed into bed and started fighting with Nami Yui.

It's crazy.

Goddess in front of outsiders.

In the dormitory is the female nerve.

'Dididi——'

Under the bed opposite, a tall and handsome young lady, with long black silk legs under the denim skirt and her legs crossed, was a bit sassy, ​​and she was LOL.

The phone rang, glanced at the boarding message from Gu Qingxia, chewing gum, after the game, Rui Wenxiu turned the game over.

He took off the earphones, stood up, walked to the door with two perfectly slender black silk long legs, put on his shoes, and said, "Qingxia is on the way, I'll pick you up at the airport, are you going?"

Nami Yui: "It's too hot, don't go, help us see if Lin Xian is handsome, remember to bring us two glasses of milk when you come back..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the door closed with a bang, and Nami Yui shivered in fright: "Is this woman having a disordered menstrual period and her temper is so violent?"

Jiang Wanyu put his hands on both sides of Nami Yui, and "huh" blew hot air on her, with the Nike logo of "Dragon King God of War" drawn on the corner of his mouth, and said deliberately: "I don't know if she is messed up, little girl You mess up."

"Go away, you dirty fish, it's too hot to make trouble."

(End of this chapter)