Ye Shaohua didn’t chat with viewers like Youyou did, her mind solely focused on painting, her brushstrokes smooth and effortless.
Gu Ming initially wanted to caution her against acting impulsively and falling for Youyou’s team’s ploy.
But upon seeing the first stroke Ye Shaohua laid down, he retracted his hand.
Avoiding the camera, he started watching Ye Shaohua paint.
In the beginning stages of traditional Chinese painting, one cannot see any definite form, particularly a grand composition like the "Thousand Li of Rivers and Mountains." After Ye Shaohua applied a few strokes in light gray, the live chat began mocking her under Chu Yan’s lead.
However, five minutes later, once the general outline emerged, the mockery in the live chat began to fade.
Ten minutes later, the chat started spamming "666."
Fifteen minutes later, the live chat started offering their "knees" in admiration.
Twenty minutes later, the live chat fell into an eerie silence.
Her cousin, holding Ye Shaohua’s cup, stood aside, staring intently at the painting in front of Ye Shaohua.
If she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn’t have believed that this painting came from Ye Shaohua’s hand.
The painting was only a section of the "Thousand Li of Rivers and Mountains," but even this portion alone exuded an overwhelming grandeur.
Ye Shaohua stood with her brush to one side.
She was dressed in a shirt and jeans; yet, viewers watching the live broadcast seemed to envision her as a Taoist hermit straight out of ancient paintings, standing tall like a bamboo in the breeze under the bright moon.
Before this, Ye Shaohua had said, "I’ll paint for you to see," but none of the Douhu live streaming viewers believed Ye Shaohua could really paint anything noteworthy.
They all thought Ye Shaohua was just riding on Youyou’s popularity, trying to boost her own following opportunistically.
There were even many in the live chat calling her shameless.
In short, few believed she could paint, and no one believed she could produce such professional ink paintings.
The most frightening part was, at the end, Ye Shaohua added five bold characters in the blank space of the painting—
"Thousand Li of Rivers and Mountains."
These characters had a vigorous presence, and anyone with discerning eyes could tell they were the work of much effort.
The live broadcast camera was high definition.
Just like this, everyone began to doubt whether they were looking at an antique painting unearthed from an ancient tomb.
"Shaohua, your painting is too good!" Her cousin began to speak at this point, her excited voice trembling.
Ye Shaohua put down her brush, massaging her wrist.
Gu Ming also came back to his senses; glancing at Ye Shaohua, he said, "You got a bit carried away..."
Ye Shaohua lazily smiled, "If I’m not carried away, all these idiots in the live chat would think I have no temper."
She turned around, looking towards the broadcast, "Do you like it?"
The live chat was frenziedly flashing by.
At the same time, in the death squad, Yegui logged into his account and recharged it.
Then he started showering gifts.
At five thousand yuan a pop for treasure pavilions, he started smashing one after another.
Each one triggered a full-screen notification.
For the next five minutes on Douhu Live Broadcasting, full-screen notifications dominated the screen.
Because of his gifts, the live chat’s frenzy completely disappeared.
Countless passersby flooded into the live broadcast room; some were there to collect treasure boxes, others came because of the ID "Yegui."
She had thought with the popularity boost from Weibo hype, her live room would get even hotter, but Youyou found her viewership rapidly declining. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
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