174 Stunning under the cherry blossom trees

The first volume of the King of Kings 174 is stunning under the cherry blossom tree

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It's May 1st, Labor Day.

The customs of the Dragon Kingdom are the same as in the previous life, and the same Labor Day is naturally a two-day holiday.

The school arranged a break, and Luoyang not only took a vacation for himself, but also gave Hua Qi, an assistant, and Long Wanchun, a bodyguard who was on call in the corner, also a holiday.

In the early morning, after a stroll around the park near the apartment, Luoyang felt much more enlightened.

When he returned home, he ate something at random, packed up, and Luoyang began to create "Five Centimeters per Second".

In fact, after these days of hard work, Luoyang has drawn the end of the first volume of "Five Centimeters per Second", and the hero and heroine are about to meet, and now Luoyang is continuing to draw his own plot......

Time passed bit by bit, and after drawing another page, Luoyang stretched his waist and took a sip of tea to relax his mind slightly.

The fragrance of tea permeated his mouth, and Luoyang chuckled and picked up the paintbrush, but this time, when Luoyang was about to start writing, such a picture suddenly appeared in his mind

The moonlight raged and bloomed under the cherry blossom trees, and the scattered cherry blossoms fell in the air at a speed of five centimeters per second, blooming in the breeze with a bewitching attitude, and the lips of the boy and the girl slowly approached, and finally covered, blocking the traces of the moonlight, and time seemed to stand still.

In my ears, there seemed to be a beating heartbeat.

The tip of the nose seems to have the indescribable aroma of cherry blossoms.

The whole world stopped moving, and the clear scene was vivid.

"This?"

The moonlight suddenly dissipated, and the cherry blossoms drifted away......

As if in an instant, as if a thousand years had passed, Luoyang suddenly woke up, the paintbrush in his hand stopped from then on, but his pupils suddenly contracted.

He was surprised to find that he had completed the creation of a picture, which was exactly the same scene that flashed in his mind just now, and he drew it on the paper without a single glance!

This seems to be no longer an ordinary comic, but the seemingly simple picture exudes a rich happiness and sorrow.

The whole painting is full of strong emotional fluctuations. As if there was a life, Luoyang could feel a strong charm of love and pain.

"It's amazing......"

He put down the pen tremblingly, and his slightly sore arm reminded him all the time that this picture was indeed from his hands.

It's this state of mystery and mystery. made Luoyang have a new understanding of the extremely sadistic comic "Five Centimeters per Second", and the emergence of this new understanding also made Luoyang's original casual attitude change extremely small.

He decided. Seriously, meticulously show this touching work.

For the next two weeks, Luoyang continued to paint, but there was no such flash of inspiration.

It seems that it was just a chance to happen, the scene under the cherry blossom tree will become one of the most classic pictures of "Five Centimeters per Second", and there seems to be a mysterious connection with the previous life, because this picture is a very touching scene in the previous life.

However, in the past two weeks, Luoyang's speed has still been terrifyingly fast, even if his requirements for paintings have become higher. It's just a little slower.

On May 14, Luoyang could finally relax fiercely, because he had completely completed the creation of "Five Centimeters per Second", a three-volume story.

Re-reviewed from beginning to end, looking at the cartoons he drew, Luoyang was very satisfied, really satisfied, every picture he painted, perfectly inherited Makoto Shinkai's high requirements for the picture, in addition to the character design. The rendering in every aspect is wonderful.

In such a situation......

The original simple and ordinary characters have become heavy because of the things they carry!

In addition, it just ended the day before the deadline, which made Luoyang feel relieved. If it hadn't been decided to get serious halfway, I'm afraid Luoyang's speed would have been faster.

However, this project still made Luoyang cry out for pain, and drawing comics was much more tiring than writing novels.

"I'm never going to draw comics lightly in the future, I'm too tired. โ€

Luoyang shook his head again and again, if other cartoonists knew that Luoyang would feel tired of completing the comics at such a terrible speed, he was afraid that he would die of old blood. It's really more popular than people, such a terrifying speed and a tired face.

After returning to school, Luoyang went directly to the office of art teacher Zhang Hua and knocked lightly on the door.

Zhang Hua was working when he heard a knock on the door, raised his head and saw Luoyang at the door, and said with a smile: "Please come in." โ€

"Hello, Mr. Zhang. Luoyang greeted politely and took the original comic manuscript of "Five Centimeters per Second" in his hand.

"Luoyang, you're finally here, are you done with comics?" Zhang Hua looked at the thick book in Luoyang's hand and asked with a smile.

Because of the identity of Luoyang's martial arts masters, all teachers are quite polite to Luoyang, or this is the reality of the world, even if Luoyang skips countless classes, there is still no teacher to issue any serious criticism.

"I've been waiting for the teacher for a long time, and the comic has just been created. Luoyang handed over the original manuscript he created to Zhang Hua.

After thinking about it, he was a little embarrassed and said, "Because there are more drawings, it's equivalent to a novella." โ€

Zhang Hua took the comics handed over by Luoyang, felt that it was much thicker than ordinary people, and said with a smile: "Luoyang, you started writing before the game started, right?"

Luoyang was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to answer.

Zhang Hua waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's just a competition inside, there are not so many dead rules, it's almost enough." โ€

Luoyang came back to his senses, smiled and nodded, too, his creative speed was too fast, and anyone else would think that he had started writing very early.

"However, what is your name as a love comic?" Zhang Hua asked curiously.

Luoyang replied: ""Five centimeters per second" means the distance of cherry blossoms landing in one second. โ€

"Is it five centimeters a second?" Zhang Hua paused, then nodded: "He is worthy of being a martial arts master, and he is so poetic in drawing comics." โ€

"Mr. Zhang praised it falsely, I was just a newcomer on the way to comics. Luoyang said politely, it is precisely because of the identity of a martial arts master that Luoyang has to be more modest many times.

"Okay, I'll hand in the manuscripts of more than a dozen of you tonight, and the editor of "Contemporary Comics" will be the judge himself. Zhang Hua said with a smile.

"Thankfully, teacher. โ€

After Luoyang thanked him, he returned to the classroom.

If nothing else, he just needs to wait for the credits to be paid.

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