Painting On Fishskin/C118 A Behavioral Artist
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C118 A Behavioral Artist

With the support of several families, Liu Sanshun felt that his current life was very fulfilling.

Other than taking good care of Da Bai every day, he also had to go to Uncle Black's place to peel fish skin and do miscellaneous work every day after he filmed some videos and uploaded them. Uncle Black disliked him a few times, even though he said that he didn't want him to be an eyesore in front of him. However, Liu Sanshun knew in his heart that he was taking care of him. Therefore, he never returned the favor. Every time, he would happily do the work before leaving.

He thought of it as paying for the fish skin.

For the rest of the time, he also started to read Sister Song's teaching and learn how to make fish skin paintings. Of course, what he did was also suggested by Hao Dali, such as the characters and scenes in the game.

With Sister Song's martial arts secret manual, He gradually got used to the simple drawing of the character scenes. In just a few days, he had already made two paintings that he was rather satisfied with and sent them to Hao Dali.

Hao Dali immediately started the live broadcast. He took the small fish skin painting and boasted about selling it to the live broadcast room. He sold one on the same day. This made Liu Sanshun and Hao Dali very excited, especially Liu Sanshun. He immediately made a few more paintings overnight and sent them over.

Although he did not sell another one for the next few days, Liu Sanshun, who had experienced so much, didn't have a good start. He continued to pick fish, peel the fish skin, sunbathe the fish skin, do chores, learn techniques, and practice with small paintings. He was extremely busy.

He had not started the live broadcast. It was not that he did not want to, but he felt that it was not the time yet. Although his skills had improved over the past few days and he could make a few decent paintings, he was still far from being able to produce works that could participate in the competition.

He was not in a hurry. During this period of time, he had also continuously taken all kinds of small videos and uploaded them. He could not let those old iron men think that he, as a streamer, had completely disappeared.

Just like that, a week passed. One day, Liu Sanshun woke up in the morning and sat on the bed with his blanket wrapped around his body, staring blankly.

When Hao Dali came in with the live broadcast and pushed the door open, he saw this scene. He instantly burst into laughter. He immediately pointed the camera at Liu Sanshun, who had a chicken nest on the bed, and introduced him.

"Good morning, fellow brothers. I am your good friend, Little Green Dragon Valley. I just introduced you to the village where I live, the place where the Hezhe people live. Now, I would like to introduce the most famous behavioral artist in our village, Liu Sanshun. "

[Forget it, you are still an acting artist. Who are you trying to fool?] Isn't that your brother?]

[That's right, that's right. Stop bragging. That poor village of yours still has a behavioral artist. It's more like you're poor and don't have a home. ]

[Eh?] It's not right for you to speak like that. It's a bit of a personal attack! [Although it is the truth, I won't tell you if I see through it, okay?]

Hao Dali pouted at the live broadcast room and ignored these people. He had been doing live broadcasts for so long, and he had long practiced to be more carefree than before. These people could just treat whatever they said as fart. Otherwise, he would be angered to death.

When he saw that Liu Sanshun did not react at all, he became even more excited. He held his phone and continued explaining. "Look at his current appearance. He's wearing a quilt, his hair is messy, his expression is dull, and his eyes are empty. But look carefully. "

Hao Dali directly sent a close-up to Liu Sanshun's face. "Look at this pair of eyes. They look empty, but you'll realize that there are many things hidden in them after looking at them for a long time. "

[Yes, yes. I saw eye poop, and they were symmetrical. ]

[Yes, yes, there are also red blood traces. ] This is the rhythm of not sleeping well last night!]

[Yes, yes, yes. There were also fine lines at the corner of his eyes. Oh, oh, oh, oh. There are fine lines at such a young age. I'm really scared to death. I have to quickly go and take a nap. Bye, little brothers.

[Right, right, right, uh. . . I didn't see anything. I just wanted to maintain the formation. The iron men follow behind!]

"Aiya, you guys. . . You don't understand the heart of an artist, let me tell you. . . The fish skin paintings on the display window were all made by this person. Look at him, he seems to be in a daze. Actually, he was thinking of a work. The paintings in the game were all insignificant to him. He, ah, is going to do a big competition in the province. Isn't that awesome? "

"What? You said that the behavioral artist is alive?"

Hao Dali stared at the live broadcast room. When he saw the netizens saying that, he looked up and saw Liu Sanshun staring at him with his big eyes. He was shocked and almost threw his phone out. He hurriedly turned off the live broadcast and looked at him with a coy smile.

"Brother, what are you doing? Do you know how scary people are? It's so early in the morning. I was so scared by you that I almost woke up. "

" Tsk, who asked you to make fun of me so early in the morning? You didn't even scare me to death, so what are you doing here? Why aren't you broadcasting your King of Pesticide live at home?"

Liu Sanshun tightened his blanket. He moved to the side and gave Hao Dali a place to sit.

"Hehe, I can't always play games, right? I've been playing games for the past two days and I've been feeling dizzy. I wanted to come out and have a stroll with you, but my dad wanted me to go fishing with him this morning. I didn't want to go, so I found an excuse to come to your place. "

"I didn't come for nothing. I even brought you breakfast. It's hot. Eat quickly. After eating, let's go out for a walk. "

Liu Sanshun took the rice from his arms. His heart warmed slightly, but he didn't hold back. He wolfed down the food.

"Where are you going? You know where we have in our village. What's there to change about? I still have work to do. You can go for a walk yourself. "

"Don't. I'm not doing this for myself. I was just chatting with the people in the live broadcast room yesterday when they suddenly talked about fish skin paintings. They said that the few paintings we sold looked pretty good, but they weren't very new. It would be better to charge the money and buy some skin fragrance. "

"I argued with that person when I heard that. But after thinking about it, that was also the case. He was right. Although you used those paintings to practice, we have to keep up with the technique, right?"

"Brother, think about it. You are going to participate in the competition in the province. Of all those people, there must be a lot of amazing people. How can you guarantee that your skills, which you have just learned, can beat them? That's absolutely impossible. You still need to rely on the combination of creativity and technology. "

Liu Sanshun took a bite of the boiled egg and nodded. "Mm, you're right. That's what I thought of the next step in my proposal. My technique is slowly improving. The only thing lacking now is the content of my work. This is also something that I've been worrying about for the past two days. I don't know what kind of painting I should make. "

He finished the rest of the food in a few bites. He wiped his mouth and continued, "I think this innovation will definitely be built on the foundation of the original culture of the Hezhe people. It will show that the minorities are progressing with the times. What do you think?"

"I think it's quite good. Then don't dawdle. Let's hurry up and go out to pick the wind!"

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