Dress like a soft and feminine woman! Musical power MAX

"what's the situation?"

Xia Tang was concentrating on drawing. When he looked up, he saw Feynman's video call invitation. The rabbit was faster than Xia Tang and directly clicked [Reject] with its furry paws.

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"Mistu!"

Before Xia Tang could finish his scolding, Feynman's huge reward came. When three large rockets flew across the screen, Xia Tang and Rabbit were stunned.

Immediately afterwards, Feynman called again to invite him for a video call.

This time, Xia Tang clicked [Accept].

"Hello, I'm the host Xia Tang, thank you for your reward just now!" Xia Tang said with a smile.

“I’m Feynman.”

Feynman thought that his brief self-introduction was enough to let Xia Tang know his identity as the Imperial Marshal, but to Xia Tang, he was not even as well-known as Kao, who had delivered express to her these days.

"Nice to meet you!" Xia Tang's face was filled with love for the star coins.

Feynman cleared his throat and said, "Excuse me, your painting is excellent and the depiction is very accurate, but some details are not careful enough."

"Where do you mean?" Xia Tang focused on the painting carefully and touched it lightly with his fingers.

"Stop! Right there! Yes, right there. You drew four very light thick white lines on the handle in front of the LH. Excuse me, there are no thick white lines there."

Xia Tang painted the violin he saw that day.

She closed her eyes gently, and all the memories of the violin emerged in her mind, then she opened her eyes again.

"Yes." Xia Tang was very sure: "This is the tape left on it a long time ago. It should have been cleaned by later generations, but it was not cleaned carefully enough, so some traces of tape remain. I saw it very clearly when I went there that day."

Feynman was a little unhappy. He had liked studying these things since he was a child. When he grew up and became a marshal, he was qualified to get close to them. This had always been his strong point, and no one had ever surpassed him in such an unpopular hobby.

He remembered it very clearly, there was no thick white line!

"You must be remembering it wrongly," Feynman said. "I've seen it many times."

Xia Tang touched the paper and explained gently: "As time goes by, the traces of tape will become more and more obvious. I am very sure that there were no traces on it when you saw it before, but I can assure you that there must be some tape residue on it now."

Feynman laughed angrily. Although Xia Tang's attitude was very gentle, no one knew these ancient combat equipment better than him: "How old are you this year?"

"Seventeen."

Feynman nodded. He was indeed a young and fearless person. He said calmly, "When I was studying these, you were not yet born."

Xia Tang put down his pen: "You are not convinced, right?"

Feynman was noncommittal.

"Then let's make a bet."

Feynman agreed: "If you lose, you have to go on a live broadcast to clarify, apologize to me, and give me the painting you are painting."

The barrage of comments is overwhelmingly protecting Xia Tang.

Some people were worried that Xia Tang was scared, so they started to comfort her online:

【Touch the fur, you won’t be scared.】

[There is a strong sense of oppression. ]

【Don't bully our baby! 】

[Not Marshal, why would a male of your age scare our baby? ]

【Bullet screen protects you.】

Some people criticized Feynman for being too demanding of young females:

[You know the most about combat equipment, just draw it yourself! ]

【Finding faults.】

【Finding faults in every situation. 】

[It takes a genius to draw like this, right? Besides, our baby has only been there once. How many times have you been there? ]

Feynman's face turned red with anger, while Xia Tang felt something was not right as she looked at the comments. These fans seemed to be speaking for her, but they actually thought that there was something wrong with her drawing.

"What if you lose?" Xia Tang asked.

Feynman didn't care at all: "You can make any conditions."

Rabbit patted Xia Tang's hand a little nervously.

"It's okay." Xia Tang rubbed the rabbit's head and said to the projection screen: "Okay, it's settled."

What a joke! Why not make a bet that’s a sure win?

Coincidentally, Feynman thought the same way.

Xia Tang continued, "However, an apology is fine, and clarification is fine, but this painting... this one is a lucky draw that I promised to my fans before. If you like it, you can also follow me and participate in the lucky draw later.

Of course, if you win, I can draw it for you on the day of my apology. You can specify any combat equipment in the ancient museum for me to draw."

Feynman clicks [Follow].

After reaching a consensus, Xia Tang disconnected the video call and began to follow Rabbit's instructions to put lucky bags on the shelves for her fans.

Fans are still angry.

But they don’t have time to post comments, they are all eagerly waiting for the lucky draw.

Kyle was stunned.

As far as the eye can see, all the people who are broadcasting live in the Lianyunxing Military Affairs Office are waiting for the lucky draw.

Eddie also opened Star Brain.

"You don't like it? Why are you joining in the fun?" Kyle asked.

"Can't you see the marshal likes it? If I draw it and give it to him, maybe we can make friends."

Feynman stared at the projection screen closely. The lottery started quickly and was over in less than a second.

He didn't get it.

Xia Tang then painted two more pictures, one of a trumpet and one of a drum set, with very simple and neat brushstrokes.

The painting of the trumpet is obviously more popular because it is so exquisite, but the one of the drum set is more difficult and feels more interesting.

The small one is also sold out.

Currently only the drum set is left.

"Everyone, please cheer up. This is the last picture of the day. Mistu is about to fall asleep. I will definitely draw a few more pictures for you another day."

Xia Tang picked up the rabbit paw that was almost asleep in her arms and gently clicked [Start].

Feynman stayed in the headquarters office area without making any noise. The soldiers on duty outside the office area who were waiting to report were a little confused.

Severida had just returned from Lianyun Star to the main star to report on his work and happened to come to see Feynman.

"What are you doing? Waiting outside one by one?" asked Severida.

"We knocked on the door twice," said a soldier, "but no one opened it, and no one asked us to come in. Anyway, we can just wait a little longer. It's not a matter of urgency. It's just a matter of procedure."

Severida took all the soldiers' reports in his hand and said, "Give them all to me. I'll be in soon."

He was very confused. Feynman had always been very good at handling work matters, so how come he didn't even have time to deal with such a small matter?

Severida pushed the door open and went in.

Feynman was holding his breath and concentrating on drawing the lottery. Suddenly, Severida pushed the door open. He looked up and missed it.

Feynman slapped his thigh in annoyance. Just as Severida was about to ask, he heard Feynman say:

"Compensate me."

"what?"

"This anchor drew this picture, compensate me."

Severida walked over and saw Xia Tang's figure on Feynman's Star Brain screen. She was smiling and saying her closing remarks:

"Today's live broadcast ends here. After I arrange a time and place for the meeting with Mr. Feynman, I will meet you all live again on the same day!"