Chapter 210

[Oh my god, how come it's so fast all of a sudden? ]

[Did you get distracted by the beauties just now? These two minutes are the time to really start working? ]

[So that's how it is. Only my uncle who doesn't look at women can reach the peak hand speed, haha! ]

Su Qingcheng and the other two heard Ye Qing say that the painting was finished, and they hurried over from the other side.

The audience in the live broadcast room was also looking forward to the moment when the painting was revealed.

Then, Su Qingcheng and the others came to look at the painting, but suddenly they stopped moving. The smiles on their faces also stopped abruptly, and they showed a strange expression instead, as if they had eaten a sour lemon.

The people in the live broadcast room were also stunned by Su Qingcheng's expression.

[What's going on? Are these women dissatisfied with my uncle's level? ]

[It shouldn't be like that. My uncle's ability is obvious to all. There is no question of whether he is satisfied or not, but how shocked he is, how fast his heartbeat is, and how high his blood pressure is? ]

[Uncle, please let us see it quickly. I'm so anxious that I'm almost speaking human language. 】

Ye Qing turned his head and saw that everyone in the barrage wanted to see what the painting was about.

So Ye Qing stood up and left, revealing his painting.

As a result, everyone was stunned.

The painting was of the lazy big orange cat, and the image was particularly vivid, just like the original panda painting, and because of the color and three-dimensional design, it was even more fascinating than the original panda painting.

But now everyone seems to be more concerned about the artistic level of this painting.

Instead, the three beauties stood for a long time, and Ye Qing actually painted a cat?

[Haha! I laughed to death, the three nieces are self-indulgent, and my uncle only has cats in his eyes! ]

[Yes, my uncle just asked them to go away, and didn't say he would paint for them, so they ran to the window by themselves, and I don't know why they posed so much, but my uncle painted an orange cat. Did I let them go and block the position of my cat? ]

[My uncle thinks that no matter how beautiful my niece is, it's a bit boring to see her too much, but the cat looks pretty? I understand. I understand. ]

However, after everyone had fun for a while, the focus was still on the orange cat painting.

[Is this orange cat painted? It's so realistic, I think it's alive! Am I dazzled? ]

[This is definitely a masterpiece. It's hard to imagine that my uncle only took less than ten minutes to complete such a masterpiece that is comparable to the Qingming Shanghe Tu in terms of realistic artistic conception. ]

[It's lifelike, and the bright eyes make this orange cat come alive. I dare to assert that this painting is worth hundreds of millions. My uncle is awesome. He can create hundreds of millions with just a wave of his hand...]

Then, the rich viewers in the live broadcast room were happy and began to give crazy rewards.

For a while, tens of thousands of gifts and rewards were received.

Su Qingcheng also hurriedly thanked him. With Ye Qing's talent show, she was now making money easily. However, the big guys were so generous because Ye Qing had the ability. He really made everyone feel like they were watching a world-class art performance. This was not the kind of awkward chat or live broadcast with a sound card. He had already reached the level of a top artist.

However, after Su Qingcheng calmed down, she was still upset about Ye Qing drawing a ginger cat instead of his niece.

So she glanced at Lin Xuan and Lin Yi and gave them a look.

The two of them were also sulking, shaking their heads helplessly and saying, "Hey, my uncle doesn't love us anymore, woo woo woo..."

Ye Qing glanced at the two of them and said unhappily, "If you keep crying, I won't cook hard dishes for you at noon."

"Hehe, just kidding, my uncle is the best."

"Well, my uncle didn't say he would draw for me. It's my fault, my problem. Uncle, I'll go help you wash the pot. What hard dishes are we going to have for lunch today?"

Lin Yi and Lin Xuan both laughed so hard that they had no eyes, and they forgave Ye Qing on the spot.

Ye Qing nodded with satisfaction, but Su Qingcheng on the side complained in her heart that the two girls had betrayed so quickly.

She ran away again in a bit of a rage, posed again, and then looked at Ye Qing and said, "Uncle, help me draw a few pictures. This time I hope you can answer me directly."

Ye Qing: "......."

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Everyone in the live broadcast room was also talking.

[The anchor is going too far. You just called me father, but now you dare to ask for big daddy? ]

[How many more? Anchor, do you know how many billions my uncle is worth every time he makes a move? Can he just paint for you casually? Relatives can't eat for free! At least show some sincerity, or you can discuss it with him quietly? ]

[I also want to see my uncle paint. Why don't you paint a few pictures for Su Qingcheng, orIn exchange, let her be your servant for a month? Thinking about it, I am a little excited. 】

[Can my uncle draw a few pictures for me? I am willing to take out my coffin book and beg my uncle to draw a black and white portrait for me. 】

Then, Ye Qing did not say anything and walked directly to the back.

Everyone in the live broadcast room was a little amused.

[Look, my uncle doesn't want to pay attention to you, and even rolled his eyes at you. 】

[Don't pose, my uncle is gone. When pursuing art, please pay attention, anchor OK? 】

After a while, Su Qingcheng realized that her uncle had left. She pouted helplessly, then sighed, feeling extremely sad.

Lin Xuan and the others on the side also laughed at her.

"Sister Qingcheng, forget it, my uncle is a man you can't convince after all."

Su Qingcheng looked at the expressions of the two and ignited her fighting spirit again.

Then she walked over to stop Ye Qing, handed the paper and pen to Ye Qing, and pleaded:

"Uncle, please help me draw more."

Ye Qing pinched Su Qingcheng's nose and chuckled: "Whatever you want to draw?"