Miss Kim Minna? Li Xu hesitated. Is Kim Minna adding him as a friend to scold him for his bad behavior yesterday?
Feng Yu clicked accept.
"Miss Minna, are you still angry with me?"
Li Xu quickly sent a message, followed by a kneeling and apologizing emoji.
I am apologizing so sincerely, and she should not blame me anymore, right? Li Xu was not sure.
Kim Minna replied quickly: "If you dare to talk nonsense again tomorrow … …"
There was a bloody knife at the end of the message.
Li Xu immediately replied with an emoji of a little girl covering her mouth and nodding.
"Miss Minna, that means you also think I will get the MVP award tomorrow, right?"
"That means you will also be interviewing me tomorrow, right? I will definitely speak human language tomorrow! "
"Miss Minna, I met a celebrity today. Can you guess who it is? But I think you are prettier than her. "
Li Xu started to talk nonsense, but Kim Minna did not reply.
"Miss Minna?"
"Hello?" Li Xu changed to Chinese.
“Hellow？”
"Ani Hasayo?"
"What are you talking about?"
"Sawadika?"
• • • • • •
December 31st, 7 am.
Li Xu went to the cafeteria for breakfast and walked out slowly. He was preparing to go for a walk in the nearby park.
Li Xu usually wakes up early in the morning to take a stroll. He wants to take in the cool winter air of Seoul to stimulate himself.
In the early morning, the streets were already bustling with people. Some people were rushing to work, some had just gotten off work, and some were jogging in the morning.
In the park, there are already some old men wearing swords and training. Some Korean old men like Chinese old men like to train.
Li Xu looked at these energetic old men and clicked his tongue. Why are these old men not afraid of the cold?
Winter in Seoul is very cold. Although it is not as cold as the Northeast, it is about the same as Shandong and Qingdao. The temperature in the morning is also below zero.
Li Xu lowered his head and looked at the thick down jacket on his body. He used his hands to hold up the thick collar to block the cold wind. He felt that compared to these old people who wore thin satin coats, he was just a piece of trash.
Speaking of which, due to their regular work and rest schedule and regular exercise, these old people were more energetic than many young people.
If they were to drag the SKT members up and put them next to the old men, those dispirited internet addicts would definitely be crushed.
In the middle of the park, there was already a street artist who had set up a stall. It cost 5,000 won a piece to draw a portrait of someone. However, there were no customers at the moment, so the stall owner was practicing his sketch in silence.
Li Xu thought about it and negotiated with the stall owner. He planned to borrow the painting tools and pay the stall owner 5,000 won as a reward.
The stall owner readily agreed. After all, he did not have any customers. It was not bad to be able to watch others draw, even though he had some doubts about Li Xu's drawing skills.
Li Xu chose the best quality original paper from the stall and laid it on the drawing board. He then picked up a pencil and started to draft.
With just a few strokes, a large bust appeared on the drawing paper. After thinking about it, Li Xu added four small figures around it.
"You're planning to draw a comic?" The stall owner understood.
"Yes, I'm planning to give it to a friend."
As a street artist who set up a stall all year round, he drew the most sketches, especially sketches of people. These sketches of people could be completed in less than ten minutes as long as the features of the face were captured. The customers were usually very satisfied. After all, for most people, 'likeness' was the motivation for them to pay.
Many professionals looked down on street artists, thinking that they were only drawing 'likeness'. In fact, many street artists were not bad at drawing. After all, pedestrians would usually only wait for ten minutes. Given enough time, they could also draw a portrait with structure and texture.
Comics were different from sketches. Sketches focused on realism and emphasized on composition and lighting. Comics were more exaggerated and abstract. Comics focused on expression and exaggerated facial features.
After the draft was more or less done, Li Xu picked up a dip pen and started to draw the edges. After drawing, he waited for the ink to dry while he mixed the paint and colored it. Finally, he used a pen to draw the details.
In the end, a comical comic appeared on the paper.
Li Xu's large bust took up more than half of the comic. His arms were stretched out, making the classic pose of 'Christ the Savior'.
His face was slightly raised, his nose was high, his mouth was smiling, his long and narrow eyes were filled with passion. Li Xu's expression was vividly expressed.
The left side of the open armpit was Li Ge and Teddy, and the right side was MATA and Clid.
Li Ge pushed his glasses with his left hand and made a contemplative look. His right hand was stroking the bangs in front of Guapi's hairstyle. It was as if he heard Miss Eunjung say 'she doesn't like boys with messy hair'.
Teddy's glasses were shining, his hands were crossed in front of his chest, and a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth. Li Xu painted Ezreal's signature two inverted triangle scars on his face.
It was as if he was saying: I am EZ's Jinchuriki, I am EZ's spokesperson.
Clid and MATA on the right side, Li Xu was more mischievous.
MATA floated in the air with her legs crossed. Her eyes were slightly narrowed under the round glasses. Her right hand was holding Jesse's Mercury Cannon, and her left hand was behind her back.
This time, MATA's' One-handed Jesse 'could be said to be very vivid.
Clid had a Guapi hairstyle similar to Li Ge's. Under the bangs, his eyes were covered by Blind Monk's eye mask. He raised his right leg, pointed the tip of his foot straight to the ground, and raised his right fist above his head. Without looking at his fat belly, he was completely in the shape of Blind Monk's' Supreme Fist 'skin.
After thinking about it, Li Xu added the words' SKTT1 'in the middle of the comic. Above his open right arm, next to his head, he wrote in Chinese,' Li Xu, you can do it. '
It had to be said that Li Xu was very showy. In the comic, he firmly occupied the center position. Several teammates added together were not half the size of his body.
Who asked them to not know how to draw?
Li Xu thought narcissistically, "I'm really an all-rounder. I can play the piano, I can draw, I'm good at games, and I'm handsome. Except for not knowing how to cook, I'm simply the dream lover of hundreds of millions of women."
Li Xu also learned to draw from his aunt. That's right, it was the aunt who taught him how to play the piano.
Who asked him to have an all-rounder aunt who was proficient in music, drawing, and dancing?
Since he was young, he was forced to learn piano and drawing by his aunt. Even Taekwondo was popular for a period of time. His aunt even planned to send him to learn Taekwondo.
However, he immediately beat up the little fatty who had learned Taekwondo for two years in his neighbor's house.
He used facts to tell his aunt that this thing was useless. Look at this fatty, didn't he still get beaten up by me after learning for two years? Only then did his aunt give up.
The original paper alone was too light and thin. Li Xu asked the stall owner for a cardboard of the same size. After a little processing, a vivid DIY support board was ready.
"I'll give this to Lin Yuqing in the afternoon. The effect will definitely be amazing!" Li Xu was happy in his heart.
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