Street Painting
Taking advantage of the download time, Zhang Yang began to draw the various characters and terrains in Plants vs Zombies on the drawing paper and colored them.
However, when he thought of a game that he had developed that had become popular all over the world, Zhang Yang could not help but feel a rush of excitement.
The drawings were simple and not complicated. Zhang Yang, who had mastered the world's best drawing techniques, could complete a drawing in a few minutes. Then, he would scan it and record it into the computer.
Time passed slowly, and Zhang Yang was immersed in the sense of accomplishment of completing each piece of art.
This feeling was indescribably wonderful!
"Little Yang, you bought another computer. F * ck, you can draw? What are you doing?”
Baboon came to Zhang Yang and asked curiously.
" I'm making a Mini games."
Zhang Yang did not even raise his head as he typed the drawing into the computer.
After the game was completed, Zhang Yang would have to test it out with them. Therefore, Zhang Yang had no intention of hiding anything.
"F * ck! Was this for real? Little Yang, you know how to make games?" The baboon couldn't believe it.
"When I'm done in a few days, help me test it and see if there are any bugs.”
Zhang Yang did not mind and continued to draw the next piece of art.
"Awesome!"
The baboon couldn't help but give a thumbs up."
"No problem."
"What kind of game is it?" Baboon stood at the side and looked at Zhang Yang's drawing. He asked curiously.
"A Mini games."
Time passed by slowly, and two hours had passed. Zhang Yang shook his hand, put down his paintbrush, and scanned the last character map into the computer.
"F * ck, it really isn't a job that a person can do. It's finally done!”
Even though he said that, Zhang Yang still felt a sense of accomplishment as he looked at the pictures on his computer and saw the masterpieces that he had completed.
Awesome!
At this time, although the software needed to make the game had been downloaded, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Humans were made of iron, and food was made of steel. If he did not eat, he would be starving.
Zhang Yang did not have the intention to forget about his meals and sleep. Therefore, after receiving Zhao Ya's QQ message, he left the baboon behind and went downstairs to the cafeteria to have his meal.
Needless to say, Hongdu University's cafeteria was pretty good. There was basically no need to worry about the canteen auntie's hand tremor. The portions were sufficient, and the taste was very good.
Compared to the restaurants outside, it could be considered cheap and fine.
After finishing his meal with Zhao Ya, Zhang Yang was eager to complete Plants vs Zombies. However, he did not go back to his room. Instead, he chose to accompany her.
After all, a girl took the initiative to invite you to dinner. Moreover, you've only been friends with her for a short while. You can't just run away after eating, right?
After that, the two of them went to the pedestrian street to have fun. Coincidentally, they met an uncle with a strange hairstyle who was painting people on the street.
Zhang Yang's eyes lit up as he pulled Zhao Ya along and walked over."Little Ya, let's go and play.”
Zhang Yang had once desired and envied many things. For example, the street art in novels, painting for his girlfriend. However, because he did not have the ability and did not have a girlfriend, he could only dream about these romantic things.
However, it was different now. His drawing ability was already at the top of the world, and he even had a goddess-level beautiful girlfriend. These incomparably romantic things could completely be realized!
Zhao Ya noticed this as well, and her eyes lit up. However, she thought that Zhang Yang wanted the uncle to paint them.
"Young man, do you want me to help you paint?”The middle-aged man had just finished a painting and looked over.
"No, I can draw. Can I rent your tools for a while?”
Zhang Yang shook his head and took out 300 dollars from his pocket."
"Half an hour at most."
"Sure." The uncle accepted the money and nodded with a smile on his face. Then, he passed the drawing board and the paintbrush to Zhang Yang.
"Thank you."
After Zhang Yang received it, he turned his head and stared at Zhao Ya, sizing her up.
"Do you know how to draw, Zhang Yang?"
At this moment, Zhao Ya finally came to her senses. She blushed as she looked at the middle-aged man, her heart filled with anticipation. At the same time, she felt that it was extremely romantic to be painted by someone she liked in public.
"A little. That's it. Don't move.”
Zhang Yang smiled and nodded. Finally, he began to draw on the paper.
There were many people shopping on the street. Many of them had stopped and looked at Zhang Yang curiously when they saw him asking for the tools from the painter.
In the beginning, it was just a line and nothing could be seen. Many impatient people left after looking at it for a while.
Although some people had left, there were still quite a number of onlookers. Most of them wanted to see what this confident young man could draw in the end.
After all, even if his drawing wasn't good, this little brother was too f * cking good-looking!
Many of the young ladies in the crowd were thinking the same thing, and they would occasionally glance at Zhao Ya with envy.
Unfortunately…
Time flew by quickly, and the image on the drawing board continued to fill up. The surrounding onlookers and the uncle slowly quieted down.
They subconsciously held their breaths, as if they were afraid that their breathing would disturb Zhang Yang's painting.
At the same time, almost everyone took out their phones and started recording Zhang Yang.
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