"Eh... um."
Meng Fan looked up for a moment, he didn't recognize the windy woman at first glance, and he was a little embarrassed after recognizing it, this belly really stole the show a bit.
"I thought you had short hair."
Meng Fan tried to change the subject, but the next words were somewhat stupid: "You are also a student of the Academy of Fine Arts?"
Don’t talk nonsense, how could it be possible for a student of the Academy of Fine Arts to run on the playground of the Academy of Fine Arts every morning.
"Can I have a look?"
Wu Tong pointed to a pile of drawing paper on Meng Fan's desk, and picked up the drawing when Meng Fan nodded.
When Wu Tong took the drawing, Meng Fan regretted it.
I didn't realize it just now, but there is a character design based on this windy woman.
But don't see it!
Obviously, Wu Tong noticed it. When he saw the sketches of the heroine, his gaze stayed for a long time, which made Meng Fan's old face blush.
"This drawing is very good." Wu Tong took out a drawing with a heroine, pointed at the cute Aka when Meng Fan's face turned red, and said, "This one is very cute and spiritual. "
on purpose!
Meng Fan felt that he was being molested.
Well, this feeling seems to be not bad.
Wu Tong put down the drawing, pointed at Meng Fan's stomach and chuckled, then sat down on the edge, opened the painting tube in an orderly manner, and took out a mobile phone holder to put the mobile phone on.
After clicking a few times on the phone, he smiled and greeted the screen of the phone, and then started to draw.
Judging from the painting tools Wu Tong took out, Meng Fan could tell that it was a traditional Chinese painting, but he couldn't understand what the phone meant. Did he record his painting process or live broadcast it
Goo.
My stomach growled again.
Meng Fan tidied up and got up. After thinking about it, he was still curious and went to Wu Tong's side.
"You are..." Meng Fan saw the phone screen, "Live stream?"
With the rapid development of self-media and various live broadcasts, it is not uncommon for students of the Academy of Fine Arts to start live broadcasts or make videos.
Wu Tong nodded and said, "Earn some material fees."
Meng Fan caught a glimpse of rows of barrages appearing on the phone screen, basically saying "The Goddess has spoken". It is estimated that she rarely spoke in the previous live broadcast.
At the same time, there are also information about various gifts.
Meng Fan saw Wu Tong bowed his head and continued to paint, so he left.
I ordered a large portion of fried rice with eggs and packed it back to the dormitory. There was no one in the dormitory. After eating, I took out the drawing and tried it out after getting "painting skill +1".
After studying for fifteen or sixteen years, Meng Fan is still very clear about his painting skills, so he can naturally know how much he has improved after "painting skills +1".
"My original painting skills should be about six to seven."
Meng Fan guessed what kind of level these numbers probably represent. If they were arranged according to rookie, average, excellent, proficient, etc., rookie should be 1-2, normal should be 3-5, excellent should be above 6, and proficient should be 1-2. Must be more than 10.
That is to say, after adding 1, Meng Fan still has a certain distance from being proficient in painting skills, which is also in line with Meng Fan's current state of painting skills.
After drawing a few pictures in a row, seeing the sun starting to set outside the window, I changed into sportswear and went to the playground.
After the increase in stamina and speed, coupled with the continuous running in the past few days, it is obvious that the "attribute" has also been improved to a certain extent. It is not too difficult for Meng Fan to run 5000 meters at a time.
However, Meng Fan didn't continue running, and rushed back to the dormitory to take a shower before dark.
…
At night, I went to the studio to paint for three hours and returned to the dormitory. I asked Zhou Zhou, who was staring at the phone in a daze, and looked at the screen of the phone, "Has the car overturned again?"
Zhang Zhouyuan was playing "anG-Dream", a music rhythm mobile game, and his 1000 physical strength was deducted to 0 because he played AD and MISS.
Zhang Zhou, who had a song overturned seven times today, was quite depressed, "Help me through this song."
"Don't you know that you have a disabled hand, what kind of EX are you playing?"
Meng Fan took the phone and looked at the difficulty of this song. The difficulty of the songs in "anG-Dream" is from Easy to EX. The difficulty of this song played by Zhang Zhou is EX22, which is not high among all EX difficulties. , the real high difficulty is EX27, 28, the highest is EX29, only one song for the whole server.
Meng Fan also played this mobile game. It was not a problem to be able to play EX24 and 25 before.
As for now... Not to mention, Meng Fan hasn't played this game after his hand speed increased, but he is quite curious about how well he can play songs now.
Reopen.
The most important musical rhythm and hand speed of this kind of music rhythm game, Meng Fan's musical rhythm is good before. At the same time as bo, perfect also began to appear, and the physical strength remained at 1000 without dropping.
FULL-COMO!
This is Meng Fan's final result, Quan Lian.
"Hold the grass!"
In the second half of the journey, Zhang, who was completely stunned, exploded, not because of the whole connection, but because Meng Fan was almost all perfect in the second half, which was difficult.
"Help me write this song again, Yanan has always scored higher than me..." Zhang Zhouzhou said halfway, Meng Fan had already thrown the phone back.
Meng Fan was a little proud, but he didn't continue to show his hand speed, but lay down on the bed.
"sleep."
… .
The weather on the second day was very suitable for the runners. There was a heavy rain at 2 o’clock in the morning, and it turned sunny at 3 o’clock. Meng Fan went to the playground at 5 o’clock and the ground was just dry; there was a light rain at 3 o’clock in the afternoon. Drive away the heat.
In the morning and evening, Meng Fan ran 11 kilometers combined, and the total mileage has reached nearly 25 kilometers so far. Another 5 kilometers will complete the second process and get the corresponding rewards.
Although there are classes in the morning and afternoon, the progress of the illustration is still very fast because of the hand speed. At the end of the evening, the studio has drawn a total of nearly 50 pictures, which is still short of the 100 pictures required by [Illustrator] Progress 2. Half, but with Meng Fan's current hand speed, it only takes a day or two.
After leaving the studio and returning to the dormitory, it was not too late, Meng Fan put on his sportswear and went out again, in order to get the reward of the second progress of [Shen Xing Tai Bao], Meng Fan also worked hard.
"Um?"
After running around ten laps, Meng Fan saw a familiar figure in the dark night, isn't it a windy woman
You can touch it every morning, but you can't see it when you run in the evening.
Running in the morning and at night, this windy woman is really windy.
"You run every morning and evening?"
After Meng Fan waited for Wu Tong to catch up, he asked curiously.
"I usually run in the morning."
Wu Tong shook his head. When he was in a bad mood, he just wanted to vent his sweat. He didn't want to do anything, and no one wanted to talk to him. Even she didn't expect to talk to Meng Fan at this time, let alone running away. After finishing, he even waited for Meng Fan specially.
"You run so much every day, won't your knees be too burdened?"
Although he didn't think it was very polite, Wu Tong couldn't help but curiously gestured at Meng Fan's figure.
Most people's knees will be burdened by running more than 10,000 meters every day, not to mention Meng Fan's tonnage of 200 tons.
Wu Tong has been insisting on running for many years. She can tell that Meng Fan is definitely not pushing hard, and there seems to be no damage to his knees. This is a bit unscientific in her opinion.