In his previous life, he had used a soft pencil to draw a lot! The stall owner's rules could stump others, but not him.
He was definitely going to get this tablet and bonus! The pencil kept breaking just now because he was trying to feel it and didn't control it.
Now, he had found the feeling! Moreover, because the system had upgraded his ability, it made him more proficient. He could basically move his heart at will.
"Is this giving up? How dare you!"
"I think so too! If he really thought he was a god, drawing randomly like this would probably have no other effect other than wasting the paper!”
When the surrounding people saw this scene, the disdain on their faces instantly became even stronger.
The stall owner also had a playful expression on his face, and there was even a hint of contempt.
But immediately, he could not laugh anymore! Because he actually saw the character slowly taking shape! He rubbed his eyes.
Yes, that's right, the character had already taken shape! He couldn't help but look over in shock.
Ding Si's brush moved like the wind, and lines of nimble strokes flew out continuously, making the picture more and more exquisite and spiritual.
Moreover, the soft pencil was very easy to break.
At this moment, there was no damage at all. It moved in the direction of Ding Si's brush.
Ding Si seemed to have become one with heaven.
All kinds of complicated images appeared at his fingertips. The lines were like flowing water, forming beautiful images.
The characters, background, light and shadow, layers, colors, and the master-slave relationship were all reflected in this painting.
The stall owner even felt that the person in the painting was about to fly out and breathe on his own.
The people around them were also stunned. They looked at Ding Si with their mouths wide open in surprise and stopped talking.
In a trance, they felt as if they had entered the world of the painting and met the figure face to face.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Only the sound of Ding Si's painting could be heard.
His movements were so smooth and graceful. There was no pause at all. It was as if the painting had already been reflected in his mind.
Ten minutes later! "Crack!"
Accompanied by a cracking sound, everyone looked over as if they had just woken up from a dream.
He couldn't help but gasp.
What a beautiful scene! The characters in the painting were elegant and agile, as if they could break out of the paper.
The texture seemed to be so fine that it could reach every strand of hair.
Most importantly…
Everyone looked at the pen in Ding Si's hand. There was still a piece left! He had succeeded! "It actually succeeded!"
"Am I dreaming?"
"I just asked the teacher. He said that it's impossible for him to do such a thing!”
"I've met an expert today! It's an eye-opener!"
The surrounding people could not help but exclaim in surprise. They were deeply shocked.
"How is it? I should have succeeded!"
Ding Si waved his hand in front of the stall owner and said.
"Congratulations, you've succeeded!"
The stall owner had yet to recover from his shock.
He looked at Ding Si, and the more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was a monster.
Of course, he was also very depressed.
Just as he was about to make a profit, Ding Si ruined his beautiful plan.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony. I'll gladly accept the prize!”
"Can I have this backpack?”
Ding Si pointed at a tattered backpack beside the tablet and asked.
"Sure, can you give me this painting?”
The stall owner also made a request.
Even if they suffered losses, they couldn't suffer too great of a loss.
Ding Si nodded in agreement! He could draw more than ten of these paintings a day without repeating them.
Other than being exquisite, there was no practical significance, so there was naturally no recollection.
He put the 1,000 yuan cash reward and the tablet in his backpack.
He gathered the cash that the people around him had bet with him and cupped his fists at them." Thank you, everyone!”
Then, with the speed of a marathon runner, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
So many people had seen him get such a large sum of money.
He couldn't guarantee that no one would stop him.
However, what Ding Si did not know was…
Someone recorded the process of his painting and posted it on Douyin, which quickly attracted the attention of the netizens.
It attracted the attention of many professionals.
Ding Si carried the bag to the bank and deposited his money.
As expected, his clothes were still discriminated against in a place like the bank.
Even if he was here to save money.
However, when she saw that he only deposited 1000 yuan, the disdainful attitude on the customer service staff's face still made her angry.
Ding Si was also furious.
However, the bank staff did not care how ugly his expression was.
According to the disdainful words of a customer service employee when he left,"It's such a waste of my time to handle business for him. Not only is the commission pathetically low, but it's also especially troublesome!”
"A bank…is it a place that a random cat or dog like him can enter as he pleases!”
After applying for the bank card, he went to a business hall and applied for a data card.
Fortunately, he had brought his ID card with him when he went out.
Otherwise, he really couldn't handle the bank card and mobile phone card.
The service in the business hall was obviously better than that in the bank.
At least they wouldn't show any disdain.
Of course, the purpose of getting a SIM card was to surf the internet! The good thing about tablets was that they could be used as both phones and computers.
He asked the staff in the business hall to help download the mobile payment software, social media software, maps, job search, and other basic software on the tablet.
He then went to the computer city next door and spent 399 yuan to buy a drawing board! With that, he was fully equipped! With the tablet, SIM card, and drawing board.
He had finally returned to the track of the data age and could start moving comics.
In a good mood, he set foot on the road home! Along the way, he went to the market to buy a sumptuous meal and planned to go home for a good meal.
Just as Ding Si was about to push the door open.
? However, his sister's painful voice and a stranger's heartless rejection came from inside.
"I beg you…to stop quickly. If…if you continue, I won't be able to take it anymore. It's so…so painful, so…so cold!”
It was Ding Min's voice.
"Stop? Hmph, don't you want to pay off your debt as soon as possible? It wasn't easy for us to come here. We can't return without a full load!”
"Besides, it's just 1000ml of your blood. You won't die!”
These were the words of the strange man.
But when he heard this, Ding Si's eyes turned red.
Drawing 1000ml of blood isn't life-threatening?？If the blood loss exceeded 800ml, it would cause the patient's limbs to become cold, the heart rate to increase, and the blood pressure to drop.
If there was not enough blood volume to replenish it, it could even be life-threatening.
1000ml was not life-threatening? He immediately broke in. When he saw the scene in the room, he could not help but shout," Let her go!"
He saw his sister, Ding Min, being pressed down on a chair. Her right hand was pierced with a needle as she drew blood.
Her face was extremely pale, her face was covered in cold sweat, and her body was trembling.
Opposite him, a well-dressed man was sitting calmly. His face was full of mockery, without the slightest pity.
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