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Eight hundred and eleventh chapter craftsman

Hearing Chu San's question, Ren Jia couldn't help but be surprised and looked at Chu San in surprise.

Is the third grader of junior high school so discerning?

Shanshan is really talented.

Shanshan's temperament is a little reserved, and she rarely shows it off. She only showed it off at the New Year's Day party in her freshman year, and she was already astonished.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, in a group of colleges with low artistic standards, it is definitely very good to have such attainments.

At least I don’t know how to do it, and there are so many strings on the guzheng that I’m dizzy just looking at it, let alone playing it, even the third grader of junior high school can see it.

"Star show?"

"Play guzheng?"

"Well, it is indeed new. This industry has just started. I also took a look at the star show. The ninth floor is full of dancing and singing."

"But that thing can be adjusted as long as you buy a better sound card and beauty lens. Guzheng... Yes, this is real skill."

Yi Chusan gave a thumbs up.

Although I don’t know how effective the live broadcast will be, it is definitely a very novel effect. Moreover, if I retain some fans now, the effect will be quite different.

“Your milk tea!”

Just as he was talking, a waiter who looked like a student came forward with a tray with four cups of milk tea on it. After he finished speaking, the four cups of milk tea were placed on the table.

"I heard from Jiahan that you like taro-flavored drinks, so I ordered it in advance, otherwise it would take a little time to make it fresh."

Ren Jia pushed the obviously light purple taro milk tea over.

"Okay, I like this taste very much."

Yi Chusan nodded, took the milk tea, and took a sip. It was indeed a familiar taste, but it was still a little sweet.

"It's a sixth-level guzheng. You can play it with the sheet music. Your skills are quite good."

"Actually, it seems that anyone can enter the live streaming industry, but if you want to become popular, you must have something unique. For the star show category, there is a beauty camera. Basically, if you look at it from the screen, you will see all the beauties."

"But in that case, beauties will become very homogeneous. Senior sister, this is a major feature of yours. I think... you should start quickly."

Looking at Yun Caishan, Yi Chusan continued.

This can be regarded as recruiting talents for the launch of the website in May.

"Then... In the third year of junior high school, I heard from Jiahan, what kind of contract should I sign, and what about popularity and so on?"

Sister Ren Jia nodded, glanced at her roommate, and got to the topic directly.

"The purpose of signing a contract is actually to have a platform to help you operate and operate."

"Just like those celebrities, it is difficult to stand up alone, but it is very simple if there are people behind you."

"If senior thinks it's okay, then... you can live broadcast for two or three days first to get a feel for it, because some people may not like being in front of the camera."

"If you think it's feasible, even if you don't have Sister Ren Jia, with a special talent like you, there's absolutely no problem signing the contract."

"As for the popularity, it will be there when the time comes."

Yi Chusan said very directly, after all, there were no outsiders.

"Shanshan, what do you think?"

"What Chu San said is right. How about we wait for the live broadcast equipment to arrive and we can live broadcast for two or three days first. If we get used to it, we can then sign a contract or something like that?"

Sister Ren Jia looked at her roommate.

"OK."

"Thank you!"

Yun Caishan glanced at her roommate, nodded, and then her eyes fell on Yi Chusan. If Ren Jia hadn't said that there would be no problem.

I still don't dare to accept it like this.

"It's actually a win-win situation."

"There are not many star shows in the current star show category. Senior sister, if you can start the early stage of the show quickly, your monthly income will be very considerable."

"Moreover, when your number of fans reaches a certain level, you can accept advertisements and the like. At that time, your income will be even greater."

Since he wanted to live broadcast, it was not just a simple live broadcast, but also for the benefit of the future. Yi Chusan then clicked on it.

"Third grade junior high school, you...do you want to support me then?"

Sister Ren Jia asked with a smile.

"no problem!"

Yi Chusan naturally responded.

After signing the contract, it can be regarded as making money for yourself, so of course you can give it a try.

"..."

"..."

After the main things were settled, the four of them chatted casually.

Yun Caishan did have a reserved temperament. When the four of them were talking, she didn't say much. Most of the time, it was Yi Chusan and three people who were familiar with her.

******

"Is it difficult to learn Chinese painting in the third grade of junior high school?"

At around 3:30, Yi Chusan and Jiahan went directly to the Art Academy.

Originally, Jiahan also wanted to go back to the dormitory, but after calculating the time, it would take less than ten minutes to go back to the dormitory. The girls' dormitory is far away from the art college.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to the Art Institute first, since I didn’t have much time anyway.

In the entrance hall of the Art Institute, it seems that paintings from various exhibitions are displayed every day, of various types, and passers-by can't help but comment on them.

Next to those paintings, there is a small notebook and a pen. If you have any comments, you can write them in. This can be considered progress.

Standing in front of a landscape painting, Zhou Jiahan felt that... she couldn't appreciate it, but... there were people around her who could appreciate it.

"It takes time."

"Actually, learning art requires talent."

"This industry... is a real pyramid. Only a very small number of people are top masters, and the rest can only draw things with great craftsmanship."

In Yi Chusan's view, the landscape painting in front of him was just a mere form and lacked artistic conception, so it could not be considered a good work.

"Are you very talented in the third grade of junior high school?"

Zhou Jiahan laughs.

After all, I don’t usually draw very much in the third grade of junior high school, but judging from what I know, I can still draw quite well.

"Haha, I am also a craftsman."

"Not a master."

"Well...Yu Jingqiao?"

Yi Chusan waved his hand, he knew his own things and was definitely not a master, but it was still okay to paint a picture and kill some time.

Just as he was talking, the cell phone on his waist rang again.

I checked the caller ID and was connected directly.

"……,Now?"

"We're already in your college now, in the...entrance hall."

"Okay, okay, see you later."

With that said, he hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?"

"Are they Yu Jingqiao and the others?"

Zhou Jiahan is curious.

"Well, there seems to be something going on. Please wait here for a while."

Yi Chusan nodded, but Yu Jingqiao didn't explain clearly on the phone.

"Siya, Qingqing and the others have also left the dormitory."

Zhou Jiahan looked at the phone that was buzzing with messages and said the same thing.

"By the way, on the third day of the new year, how about putting Yu Jingqiao's paintings at the City God's Temple?"

"Is there any buyer interested in it?"

Continuing with the preface, I glanced left and right in the hall. There were not many people there now, but there would be more people during the third and fourth classes in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!
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