Chapter Fifty-Seven: Kishimoto Participates in the Competition
As one of the first fans of the comic post bar, Nangong Ying has coveted this legendary recommendation for a long time, but she has never received it because she has reviewed it.
However, although she is not even a full-fledged cartoonist, she can't stop her dedication to the comic network.
So after a period of awkward chats on the Internet, she finally integrated into the comic post bar, and also became one of the administrators of the comic post bar.
And she often copied some of Tang's understanding of comics on the Internet.
However, Tang might not care about Nangong Ying's experience on the Internet at all, but agreed very much, because she also wanted to see if there would be people on the Internet who had the same opinion as herself, or pointed to the mistakes of her own thoughts, so that she could improve.
Since self-taught comics, Tang Hao has felt that comics are his real goal, and his love for comics has become more and more wide.
In addition, due to Tang Bu's extremely high talent in comics, although he has not been self-taught for a long time, he has formed his own unique comic painting style, which makes other netizens think that Nangong Ying, who uploaded these experiences, is a comic god and often worships her.
Fortunately, Nangong Ying is also self-aware, and after finding out that she was regarded as a god by others, she changed her style, not only rarely replying to other posts, but also resigned as an administrator, and even Tang Bu's experience was no longer followed after it was published, so that the account was silent.
Because she herself knows that she is not a great god, and if she continues like this, she will be exposed one day, and then she can imagine how she will be discredited.
That's why I want to gradually disappear from everyone's sight.
But Nangong Ying's approach not only did not make her identity forgotten by netizens, but also cast a layer of mystery on her identity because of her various practices.
So that those netizens who are now in the comic post bar call her the most mysterious comic god.
Nangong Ying, who had already made a trumpet to refill in the post bar, immediately had itchy hands after seeing Tang Bu's author's backstage.
"Xiao Tang, can I take a screenshot of your author's background picture and put it on the Internet?"
Nangong Ying asked Xiang Tang as well.
"Yes. Don might as well nodded, after all, these things didn't matter to her.
"Okay. ”
Waiting for Tang Bu's permission, Nangong Ying excitedly quickly took a screenshot, boarded her tuba, and posted a post, not even a title, just a close-up picture of the painter's rank and recommendation information.
After posting, Nangong Ying immediately logged out of the tuba, boarded her trumpet, and replied to several messages in a row in the post.
And not only herself, but also pulled Yun Tao Weiwei on the side and said, "Weiwei, you help me put the post on top." ”
However, since the post had just been posted, few people saw it, so Nangong Ying couldn't help but continue to focus on other places in the background where Tang was not as good as the author.
"By the way, Xiao Tang, let's take a look at how much money you have in total?" Fortunately, Nangong Ying still remembers the original purpose.
"Well, okay, I'll take a look. But because Tang didn't enter the author's background before and just uploaded comics, and didn't get other functions, he also found a place to check the manuscript fee for a while.
Just after Tang might as well press the wrong button a few times, Nangong Ying, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but grab the mouse anxiously, "Oh, let me come." ”
Fortunately, the painters and authors that Nangong Ying saw in the post bar before had sent screenshots of the manuscript fee, so almost a few clicks on the interface for querying the manuscript fee.
"Wow~~~"
Before Tang could see it clearly, Nangong Ying and Yun Tao Weiwei, who were standing on the side, let out a burst of exclamation together.
"Oh, I found it. At this time, Tang might as well also see his manuscript fee.
"One, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand!" At this moment, Nangong Ying on the side excitedly hugged Tang Bu's shoulder, shook it wildly, and said, "Xiao Tang, you have earned 156,700, you have made a fortune." ”
"Good, that's amazing. Yun Tao Weiwei also covered her mouth in surprise.
"Hehe, it's okay. ”
However, unlike the excited two, Tang might as well not feel anything.
After holding down Nangong Ying's pair of hands that grabbed her shoulders and shook wildly, Tang might as well stand up, take a few steps back, and look at Nangong Ying with a puzzled expression, "Xiaoying, do you want to be so excited, it's just a hundred thousand." ”
"Hehe, it's only a hundred thousand? Only a rich girl like you can say such a thing?"
Hearing Tang Hao's words, and then looking at her innocent expression, Nangong Ying suddenly felt that her life had become gray.
"Yes, you are beautiful, your family is rich, you are good at painting, and now you have not graduated, but you have earned more than 100,000 yuan. ”
As she spoke, the expression on Nangong Ying's face became more and more gray, and the whole person was very depressed.
Seeing Nangong Ying's eyes glazed, sitting softly on the chair looking at the computer, and muttering in her mouth, Yun Tao Weiwei on the side immediately shook Nangong Ying worriedly, "Ah, Xiaoying, don't do stupid things, wake up." ”
"Ah, ah, alright, alright, don't shake it anymore, I'm awake, wake up. ”
Fortunately, Nangong Ying didn't really have any problems, she just pretended, and after being shaken by Yun Tao Weiwei so much that she almost didn't even know her mother, she hurriedly pushed her away.
"Haha, Xiaoying, I'm coming too. ”
However, after pushing Yun Tao away, before Nangong Ying could recover, Tang Hao, who was behind, suddenly ran behind her with a smile, grabbed Nangong Ying's shoulder hard, and shook it vigorously from the way she was shaken before.
"Ah, ah, ah, little, little Don, no, to, again, shake, go, I, I'm going to faint, la. ”
"Uh, uh, d~~~"
Tang might as well have imagined that Nangong Ying would really faint when he said that he would faint.
"Hey, wake up, I didn't mean to, are you okay?"
Seeing that Nangong Ying was really lying motionless on the table, Tang might as well be scared, and Yun Tao Weiwei, who was also worried on the side, walked to Nangong Ying's side, asked with concern, and pushed her with his hand.
"Ah, I'm fine, but you're in trouble. ”
However, as soon as Tang Bu and Yun Tao Weiwei approached Nangong Ying, she sat up, opened her hands, and hugged Tang Bu and the two tightly in her arms.
"Hee-hee, do you two want to rebel? ”
I saw that Nangong Ying's face at this time was still a little frustrated, and there was a wicked smile on her face.
After hugging the two of them hard, Nangong Ying immediately scratched the waists of the two with her fingers.
"Haha, haha, Xiaoying, don't, haha. ”
"Ah, Xiaoying, haha, don't, haha, scratch again, haha, I surrender. ”
In the face of Nangong Ying's strong attack, Tang Hao and Yun Tao Weiwei hurriedly surrendered.
"Hmph, let's see if you dare next time. ”
Nangong Ying was also very tired of the two of them alone, so she couldn't help but let go of the arms that held the two of them.
But what she didn't expect was that as soon as she let go of her hands, she saw Tang Hao and Yun Tao Weiwei looking at each other, and they all looked at her with a smile.
"Ah, Xiaoying, let's die. ”
"Pick up. ”
After saying that, the two of them rushed towards Nangong Ying and threw her to the ground.
Fortunately, there was a thick blanket on the floor of their dormitory, and even if they fell on it, nothing happened.
"Hee-hee, haha, it's so itchy, haha, take it. ”
"Ah, don't scratch me, hee-hee, Vivi, go scratch her. ”
"Don, you're pressing the wrong person, haha. ”
••••••
Just when Tang was playing with them in a huddle, Ren Fei was looking at a web page on the computer.
However, he was not looking at the comic network, but at the official website of the Huaxia Calligraphy and Painting Association, to be precise, watching about that competition.
Just today, he heard about this competition from Li Hui and paid attention to it.
Actually, he didn't want to participate in this competition.
Instead, I was thinking about whether to let Naruto Kishimoto participate.
After all, he also learned about the importance of this competition from the Internet.
It can be said that if Kishimoto can participate in this competition and win the championship, his future achievements will be limitless.
If Kishimoto can participate in the competition with a manga and become a champion, then it will also play a certain role in promoting the manga.
"Click, click, click. ”
Tapping his fingers lightly on the table, Ren Fei thought of these benefits, but also thought of the difficulties.
After all, although Kishimoto's painting skills are good now, if you want to compare with blue and white, it is still a lot worse.
Not to mention, it's to participate in this competition, even Qinghua himself is not sure to get a certain ranking.
It can be said that it will be very difficult for Kishimoto to win the championship.
"Click, click, click. ”
Speaking of Kishimoto, he was very proud during this time.
First of all, on the comic network, the reward he received accounted for more than half of all the tips on the entire website, which was millions, and Ren Fei had already given some of this money to Kishimoto.
It can be said that Kishimoto has now earned his first pot of gold.
Secondly, Ren Fei heard that when Kishimoto went home, he was recognized by his family, and it seemed that his father had become a fan of him, so he often asked him to sign autographs at home.
The combination of the two made Kishimoto's whole person flutter and become very confident and proud.
Although it was not all shown on the surface, in front of Li Hui and the others, they were still as humble as ever.
However, watching Ren Fei, who has grown from a thin little boy to a confident boy now, can feel that Kishimoto exudes an inexplicable confidence all over his body at this time.
If Kishimoto is frustrated in the game, Ren Fei doesn't know if Kishimoto will be slumped from now on.
However, thinking about it in the end, Ren Fei still wanted Kishimoto to participate in the competition.
Because Ren Fei felt that if Kishimoto only stayed here, he would not be able to grow, after all, there were only 5 or 6 people who could be regarded as painters here.
If Kishimoto had been here all along, it would have been done behind closed doors, and his painting skills would soon have stagnated.
Therefore, whether it is for the comic network or for Kishimoto personally, Ren Fei feels that it is necessary for Kishimoto to participate in this competition.
If Kishimoto really collapsed so easily, then it means that Ren Fei is looking at the wrong person.