Chapter 43: There is a demonic spirit
Since she accepted Wang Hao's opinion, Xia Shizi decided to overhaul the second volume, and all the manuscripts that had been completed in advance were invalidated.
[God: Come on writing, I will support the works of Teacher Xia Shizi, now I have a pre-order, bye-bye.] 】
[Xia Shizi: Well, Haojun also come on, goodbye. 】
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After chatting with Xia Shizi for a while, Wang Hao's mood relaxed unconsciously, he is really a gentle person, he can't continue to be lazy, he dreams of creating a two-dimensional empire, and there is still a long way to go to achieve this goal.
Now let's start with a blank station B, with the '5 centimeters per second' serial, but there is not even an illustration, which looks particularly bleak and lonely.
He decided to get a background picture of '5 centimeters per second', but Wang Hao didn't have the idea of doing it himself, and with his painting level, it was difficult to paint touching works.
Moreover, the second five itself is a highly infectious work, and there can be no sloppiness from the background picture, pay attention to the exquisite picture, and the whole must express a dreamlike sense of unreality.
With a painter of this level, I'm afraid I can count it with both hands.
Therefore, a painter who can show the charm of seconds five in a pictorial way, in addition to a very high level, also needs a natural painting style, and Wang Hao obviously can't do these points.
Painting doesn't happen overnight, it requires an innate talent.
Even if he has a deep skill in drawing comics now, he can't make a picture that can infect the audience at a glance, but he knows that there is a person who can.
That's right.,It's a natural stay girl who lives next door - Shiina Mashiro.。
Wang Hao had never seen Shiina Mashiro's art paintings, but he saw the cartoons made by Mashiro with his own eyes, and it is still unforgettable to think about it until now.
The perfect style of painting without a trace of dirt.,It's like traveling from other time and space.,In terms of painting strength alone.,Shiina Mashiro is already a veritable world painter.。
So Wang Hao simply asked Zhenbai to complete the background picture of the second five, I believe that after it is made, the peerless style of painting can instantly amaze everyone.
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"Mashiro, are you there? I have something I want to ask you. ”
Wang Hao knocked lightly on the door, with the experience of the morning, he would not go in without a reply from Mahaku, who knows what unpredictable situations will happen inside after suddenly entering.
As the saying goes, if you eat a cushion, you will grow wise, and you will act according to the script in the future.
"Please come in. ”
"Answered too quickly and refused to come in. Please open the door after getting dressed and do it within the allotted three minutes, and the reward will be a Baumkuchen. ”
"Hmm......"
There was a sound of instigation in the room, Wang Hao helplessly supported his forehead, fortunately he was witty, otherwise he would be embarrassed again, and at the same time, he began to be jealous of the Baumkuchen cake in his heart, just a baumkuchen cake, he could do this.
After waiting outside the door for 2 minutes and 50 seconds, the door of the room opened gently, and Wang Hao walked in with a smile.
The wide white shirt is put on the real white petite figure, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, and the waist is very slender, setting off the hidden twin peaks.
It is worth mentioning that none of the buttons of the white shirt are buttoned, although the two most important points are covered from the view, the pink color can still be vaguely observed, and the small navel on the abdomen is like a work of art, small and cute.
Because of the reason that the buttons were not buttoned properly, the pure white cotton underwear below was exposed to Wang Hao's eyes, and the skin was smooth and delicate, fairer than the white marble, and I still didn't have any consciousness of going out.
Compared with the spring dew in the morning, there has been obvious progress, but Wang Hao still turned his head silently, and warm liquid dripped out of his nose.
"Why don't you button up your clothes?"
"Because it's troublesome......"
This sentence seems to have been heard somewhere, and he thought of the conversation with Chihiro Chihiro in the afternoon, in a way, are Shiina Mashiro and Chihiro Chihiro Shiina worthy of being relatives?
"That's not going to work, if you really button the buttons, add a piece of baumkuchen after dinner. ”
"I see. ”
When he turned around, there was still a touch of snow white on Zhenbai's chest, probably because the buttons couldn't be closed there, and the buttons elsewhere were properly buttoned.
If you want to do it, you can still do it, why is it so unconscious......
"Can Mahaku help me draw a picture?" After everything returned to normal, Wang Hao looked at Shiina Mahaku, bent forward slightly, and said sincerely.
"Yes. ”
Yes! Shiina Mashiro's refreshing answer made him a little stunned.
To be honest, Wang Hao only came to Zhenbai with the mentality of just in case at first, because the other party is a world-class painter after all, and it is normal not to paint for himself.
"Can you tell me why?"
"Because Hiroshi is the owner of the real white. Shiina Mahaku looked at Wang Hao with a calm face, and said as a matter of course.
Well, the owner is right...... Wait!What's going on with the owner?!
"That...... When did I become your owner?"
This matter related to his reputation must be clarified, he can be Tianfa Si, he is definitely a good young man in the new era.
"Isn't Hao going to take care of me next? I heard Rita say that cats need to be fed and cared for by their owners, so I'm like a cat now, and Hao will be responsible for raising me in the future, so Hao is the owner of Mashiro. ”
Is this how genius minds are different?
It's rare to hear so many words from Zhenbai's mouth, but Wang Hao was thundered, and suddenly found that Zhenbai's words made sense, and he couldn't refute it, and he almost believed it, how could he repair it!!
"Hey, then it's time to help me draw. ”
If you continue to go around like this, I'm afraid Wang Hao's worldview will collapse.
After explaining the requirements of the drawings to Mahaku, the other party began to paint.
Seeing this, Wang Hao didn't stay to continue to hinder Mashiro's work, and it was time to eat soon, and it was time to prepare dinner.
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As the sun set, the sky gradually darkened at dusk, and looking at the sunset through the glass window of the kitchen, Wang Hao's heart suddenly became uneasy, and it seemed that something dangerous was approaching Qiushui Villa.
As the sun set on the street, a figure was gradually elongated, and the thin air was stained with a layer of cyan paint, surrounding the man, forming a cyan space.
Where the man walked, countless flying dust drifted up, and finally turned into a pale cyan brilliance.
Wang Hao, who was obviously in the kitchen and had not stepped out of the kitchen, saw this picture incredibly, it was incredible!
The next moment, the man in Tsing Yi in the picture walked out of thin air, and the air around him suddenly fell silent, as if it had frozen.
Wang Hao was dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and found that this was not his hallucination, and a huge wave turned in his heart.
It's not night yet, so how can you run into a youkai!!
ps: I'm so tired.,Finally completed the promised update.,Ask for a wave of clicks、Recommended votes and collections.,It would be better if there was a reward or something~