Chapter 88: Improved painting skills, beautiful human-shaped picture show!
Seeing that everyone seemed to be in high spirits, Li Mo did not interrupt them. Seeing that his emotional value was constantly accumulating, he simply upgraded his ability from the entry-level painting master to the proficient level.
After all, under normal circumstances, Li Mo can earn more than 100,000 emotion points every day, so he doesn't need to be so restrained when exchanging them. However, if he wants to upgrade from the proficient level to the perfect level, he needs hundreds of millions of emotion points, which is basically not something Li Mo can easily expect. So Li Mo simply stopped working hard for the time being.
The entry-level skills matched by the system are basically equivalent to the professional level, and after reaching the proficient level, it is basically equivalent to the level of the top masters in this industry. As for the perfect level skills, Li Mo has not yet possessed them, but Li Mo roughly estimates that the perfect level skills are basically the pinnacle of human skills.
Li Mo's demand for skills is not that great for now, so he can just redeem whatever he needs.
Huashan itself is a place where many painters and even art academies gather to collect inspiration. Naturally, there are such stores nearby, but the prices are a bit higher.
"Which of you comes first?"
"I, I, I'll go first, Xiao Mo, draw me a little more charming, okay? I'll rely on this to pick up girls next time."
"I'll...try my best."
Listening to Lu Ziqiao's request, Li Mo was quite helpless. Lu Ziqiao really never forgot about picking up girls. After everyone found a place with a beautiful view, they began to sit down. Li Mo directly took out the drawing board and asked Lu Ziqiao to choose a place with his back against the uncle and overlooking Mount Huashan.
Everyone in the Love Apartment came to Li Mo's back and began to observe his sketch. Li Mo stared at Lu Ziqiao for a while, then closed his eyes and thought for a while before he started to write.
Li Mo holds the brush and touches the paper lightly, as if he has magical powers. His brushstrokes are light and confident, and each stroke is like a carefully planned dance step, leaving a mark on the paper. With just a few strokes, the general outline of a figure gradually emerges, as if born from nothingness.
First, the head, with simple lines outlining the shape, then the general posture of the body. These lines interweave to form a preliminary framework, and then the key features of the character, which may be the expression of the eyes or the arc of the smile. Although it is just a few simple strokes, you can already feel the personality and temperament of this character.
"This... is too..."
"Shut up, you bitch, don't disturb Xiaomo from painting"
Zeng Xiaoxian was about to say that Li Mo was amazing, but Hu Yifei slapped Zeng Xiaoxian on the back of his head, making him swallow his words. At this time, everyone's attention was almost focused on Li Mo's drawing paper.
There are many people who can sketch to a certain extent, and there are also many who can depict a person's image and characteristics, but Li Mo is completely different. What Li Mo is doing at this time is just the opposite. Li Mo did not copy Lu Ziqiao's appearance at this time. Lu Ziqiao at this time put on an appearance that he thought was very handsome, but the Lu Ziqiao on the paper was completely different.
The slightly lowered head, the hesitant eyes, the distant mountains, the lonely tree, all combined together, directly enhance the artistic conception of the painting by more than a little bit.
Especially the expression on Lu Ziqiao's face reveals the temperament of a melancholy boy, and the casual suit on his body makes Lu Ziqiao seem to have a sense of melancholy and a little domineering.
This sketch is not just a simple portrait, but a vivid interpretation of Lu Ziqiao's personality. Li Mo cleverly captured his charm, making the character in the painting seem to walk out of the paper at any time, which is shocking.
The most important thing is that the demeanor of Lu Ziqiao in reality is not better or more attractive than in the painting. To be able to draw a sketch to be more attractive than the real person is definitely a master-level skill.
"You idiot, Xiao Mo, you must not have used your full strength last time, right? Your sketching skills are at the master level even in Japan. You are too strong."
"I have seen many sketches like this, but it is very rare to see a drawing that looks better than the real person."
At this time, Lin Wanyu also sighed, and at this time, half an hour had passed. At this time, Lu Ziqiao could no longer hold on.
"Xiao Mo, can I move for a moment? I can't hold on any longer."
"Oh, you could have moved a long time ago. In fact, I have memorized it in my mind a long time ago."
"Ah, why didn't you say so earlier?"
"You didn't even ask."
"I......"
Hearing Li Mo's words, Lv Ziqiao was immediately furious. However, when Lv Ziqiao moved his stiff body to the side of the drawing and saw it, he was stunned.
"This, this is me?"
"What else do you think?"
"Xiao Mo, you are so amazing, you are simply a god"
At this time, Lu Ziqiao was also shocked. He directly picked up the drawing and showed what it meant to be unable to let it go.
"Zi Qiao, I'd like to buy your painting. How much do you want?"
As a painter, Guan Gu naturally liked some masterpieces very much, and naturally couldn't help wanting to buy them. However, this time, Lu Ziqiao, who had always been very mercenary, decisively refused.
"Guan Gu, other things are fine, but this painting is not good. Xiao Mo painted it for me and I won't sell it no matter how much money you pay."
Lu Ziqiao's words immediately made the people around him look at him with a new respect. After all, Lu Ziqiao, who has always been very mercenary, could say such words, which shows that Lu Ziqiao still attaches great importance to this matter.
"Hurry up, I'm coming too, I'm coming too"
At this time, Meijia couldn't help it and started to apply immediately. After witnessing Li Mo's superb skills, Chen Meijia immediately wanted Li Mo to draw a picture for her. The others also began to scramble for it. Even family members like Sai Li and Shu Ting who came with them also made requests.
"Okay, okay, calm down everyone, everyone has a share, everyone has a share, there's no need to be so anxious"
"Xiao Mo, are these all your fans? Didn't you bring your cameras? Do you want to borrow some from me?"
Just when everyone was scrambling for it, an inopportune voice suddenly appeared. It was Duan Hu, who was carrying a camera, and he looked very kind.
"Let me introduce this to you all. This is also the host of our radio station, Duan Hu, Brother Duan, a well-known host."
Seeing Duan Hu suddenly appear, and there seemed to be a few people following him, Li Mo roughly knew that the other party must be holding back something good.
"Brother Duan, do you still remember me? Zeng Xiaoxian!"