Fifteen minutes later, when Tang Shu finished the landscape painting that didn’t pale in comparison to the Cold Plum Drawing, he felt a deep malice coming from reality.
[...Damn it, I want this one too, what should I do?]
[Little Cutie, you’re going overboard, don’t think you can have two just because you’ve got a cute name, you don’t deserve it!]
[See, you can’t contain yourself, now you’re in a pickle, right? Look at how smug you were earlier.]
[I admit my mistake, okay? I want the Cold Plum, and I want this landscape painting too, what to do?]
[Dramatic much, we don’t have even one, why should you get two? Impossible!!!]
The netizens finally got their chance for revenge, focusing all their firepower on ’I am Little Cutie,’ blasting their comments off the rolling screen.
In the subsequent drawings of several porcelain vases, Tang Shu unconsciously sped up his pace.
By the time he finished the tenth one, the number of viewers in the livestream had broken through one hundred and fifty thousand.
And the clock hands pointed to half past nine.
"Alright, I’ve finished drawing ten vase bodies, shouldn’t you guys be resting by now?"
[No, no, no, please don’t, I still want to watch!]
[As a Chinese painting student, I accidentally stumbled upon this livestream and after watching for an hour, I still haven’t had enough.]
[Uncle! It’s only nine-thirty, nine-thirty, are you seriously going to sleep this early?]
[We’re not sleepy! We want to watch more!]
[That’s right, we want to watch, Uncle, you hardly ever livestream, so just finish the rest of the paintings!]
[Uncle, although entering the livestreaming industry wasn’t your original intention, no other streamer’s broadcast lasts for only an hour and a half, for real!]
[Emmmm, other streamers stream all night, what’s with you, Uncle?]
Tang Shu glanced at the rolling comments section, and after a cacophony of hoots and howls, surprisingly, not a single person said goodbye to him.
You all are night owls?
Seeing no reaction from the livestream room, the netizens started spontaneously sending gifts.
[System Notification: Dominating the World has launched a deep-water torpedo at you.]
[System Notification: #$^^&&^ has launched two rockets at you.]
[System Notification: Dominating the World has launched three deep-water torpedoes at you.]
In an instant, the entire screen was bombarded by gifts appearing out of nowhere, to the point where even the small porcelain bottle was obscured.
Tang Shu paused at his desk, feeling a bit amused.
In truth, even if he had closed the livestream, he was planning to finish painting the remaining twenty vase bodies. He had assumed the netizens would find it boring to keep watching.
But he hadn’t expected... this outcome.
"Then I’ll finish the rest, but I’ll speed up. If anyone still wants to learn, wait for me to upload the tutorial videos in a few days."
Tang Shu withdrew his hand from turning off the livestream and picked up his brush again, picturing Cheng Ranran’s round face in his mind, already calculating.
Before long, a chubby face took form on the vase body.
This was her creation combining modern chibi portraits with simple sketching, giving the originally retro small porcelain bottle an added dash of humor, incredibly soft and adorable.
[Holy shit, this girl is so cute——]
[Soft and squishable, is this girl Uncle’s daughter?]
[I think so! Aaah, I’d love to have such a cute daughter too.]
[So soft, must be fun to pinch.]
So, from female to male, from young to old, and now she’s supposed to have a daughter tonight?
The netizens sure have wild imaginations.