Once in time, Su Miaomiao, a graduate student in the Department of Fine Arts, became the unlucky painter who painted the "portrait" of the tyrant! The tyrant is moody, and his head may move if he says "the painting doesn't look like it"! Su Miaomiao: Danger! Stay alive! "Your Majesty, this is the pen of the 'Hidden God', to bring good fortune to Your Majesty!" "Your Majesty, this is called the golden ratio, which complements your heavenly and human appearance!" Relying on modern art knowledge and full-level rainbow fart skills, Su Miaomiao danced crazily in the tyrant's minefield, and her life became more and more prosperous. But, why was this tyrant looking at her more and more wrong? Tyrant (squints eyes, whispers in ear): "Little painter, my Dragon Couch... Still lacks a masterpiece, why don't you paint for the rest of your life?" Su Miaomiao (pupils tremble): "!!!" Help! I just want to be a salty fish painter, not a queen! Your Majesty, I suspect you are driving, and I have proof!
