Chapter Fifty-Eight: Opening the Era of Page Changes?

As soon as eight o'clock arrived, Zhao Jing in the study took a sip of tea, and couldn't wait to search for Su Xian'er's pen name, and then clicked into the page of "Book of Life and Death".

When the first page was presented in front of him, Zhao Jing's eyes lit up suddenly.

As an editor-in-chief, Zhao Jing was also a cartoonist in the early days, and he had a deep understanding of comics, and he was the first to think that if the comic industry wants to change, it needs a hundred schools of thought to contend.

But after more than ten years of contact with this industry, he was about to despair until the appearance of the magic pen.

And today, Su Xian'er gave him a surprise again.

Different from the painting style of the book,The plot of the first page of "The Book of Life and Death" has not been observed.,His painting style surprised him.,This is another completely different style of painting.。

The first half of the painting is not human, so Zhao Jing directly ignores it, and although the characters on the second half of the page are from a distant perspective, the characters appear small, but Zhao Jing can see at first glance that the student with short hair, one hand supporting his chin, and looking out of the window is the protagonist.

The lines are hard and simple, and the overall style of painting shows a sense of solidity, which is different from the book painting style of "Su Xian Series", but it is also amazing.

Before the rookie competition began, many people were discussing whether Miaobi would compete in the style of book painting, and even Zhao Jing himself was worried, but now that he saw it, he was relieved.

Sure enough, it is a wonderful pen, and the pioneering nature is indeed strong, or is the little girl's creativity richer?" Zhao Jing teased in his heart.

After the painting style appraisal was completed, Zhao Jing began to watch the plot.

The first page is divided into two pages, the upper half of the page, marked hell, and then Zhao Jing sees a pitch-black figure squatting on the slope, and below is a few boring non-humans lying on the ground.

"The same boring thing is repeated every day... It's boring. ”

This narration is obviously the voice of this inhuman back.

And the second half of the page is the picture that Zhao Jing saw just now, and there is also a narration next to it.

"This world is rotting..."

Two very interesting words are indeed very attractive, but Zhao Jing frowned, because this competition is suspenseful reasoning, but if he is not wrong, this pitch-black back may be one of the ten halls of Yama, and it should be one of the protagonists.

Since it is only a myth and legend, the image of the myth and legend character is not fixed, and the cartoonist can naturally show it according to his imagination.

But a suspenseful reasoning comic, there are myths and legends?

Thinking of this, Zhao Jing sighed, only hoping that Su Xian'er could control the plot well, and as he spoke, he would continue to read it.

However, with a click of the mouse, a prompt popped up.

It's the last page. ’

"What?" Zhao Jing's eyes widened, and he clicked a few more times, still this prompt, his brows furrowed, "There is an error on the web page?"

Just when Zhao Jing wanted to call the technical department to ask the reason, Luoyang called.

"It looks like I just drew one and uploaded it. After connecting the phone, Luoyang came over with an extremely helpless voice.

"Could it be that there is a mistake on the page?"

"I just called the technical department, and they said that the magic pen only uploaded one page, and then there was no movement. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Jing was really shocked, rubbed his forehead, he found that the number of headaches he had before was not as many as in the past month, "The magic pen won't be so unreliable, right?"

"That's the case, I called to ask you to call Miaobi and ask what the situation is!"

"Okay, I'll ask. Zhao Jing knew that it would be impossible to call Su Xian'er now, and this kind of mistake occurred at the beginning of the rookie comic competition, and he only drew one page.

As a result, before he could call, the editors-in-chief of the company took turns calling him and saying what the situation was.

Obviously, Miaobi is highly valued by them, and now that this kind of thing happens, it is natural to call to ask clearly, and even Liu Qingyun called Zhao Jing to ask if there was a mistake on the webpage.

After responding one by one, nearly ten minutes had passed, Zhao Jing took a deep breath and called Su Xian'er directly.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

As soon as the phone was connected, before Zhao Jing could start asking, he heard Su Xian'er's soft voice, and took the initiative to admit his mistake, so that he who wanted to question suddenly didn't know how to speak.

sighed, after all, he is still a seventeen-year-old child, especially a girl who looks so beautiful, I am afraid that she will be more squeamish, and it is not easy for the other party to take the initiative to admit her mistakes.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jing could only hold back one sentence in the end, "Teacher Miaobi, can you tell me the reason?"

"There is only half a year left in the college entrance examination. Su Xian'er said in a timid tone, "The third year of high school started to study late, and I didn't have time to draw comics because of my heavy studies every day, I didn't want to participate in the rookie competition before, because of this, I didn't have much time." But don't worry, I promised you, I will naturally continue to paint, during the National Day holiday, I will promise to draw two or three pages a day, but can I change the page in the future?"

Hearing this, Zhao Jing suddenly came to his senses.

That's right, Su Xian'er is a senior in high school, Zhao Jing knows this, but he obviously ignores how busy the party is in the third year of high school, and it is a hellish situation.

And drawing comics is a job with a long time cycle, Su Xian'er didn't hang up, she still had to study, she had to do test papers almost every day, she had to go to class during the day, and she must be very tired at night, and she had to draw comics as a result.

This situation can't stand an adult, let alone a little girl?

And if Su Xian'er focuses on comics, then the other party's academic performance declines, this is putting the cart before the horse, although the other party will eat and drink all his life with his drawing book, but the importance of the college entrance examination occupies a very important position in the hearts of Chinese people, if the other party's parents know about it, will they order the other party to give up painting?

However, this kind of fantastical thing is also a loss for the other party to come up with, Zhao Jing is helpless, but he knows that this is probably the limit of the other party.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jing's mood in his heart was much soothed, and his tone was comforting, "Teacher Miaobi, I thought about it, and I almost forgot the miserable life of our Huaxia college entrance examination students." That's it.,Since you've released the first page of the first word.,Then follow your intention to change the page.,Wait a minute, I'll let the technical department issue an announcement to explain it for you.,But even if it's a page change.,During the National Day holiday.,Teacher Miaobi, you have to be diligent.,At least the first word should be drawn quickly, right?"

Su Xian'er sat in front of the computer, and when she heard Zhao Jing's words, she breathed a sigh of relief and waved her small fist, she knew that she had succeeded!

In fact, according to her idea yesterday, she directly learned from the old thief and handed in the draft directly, and then she found that even if it was a draft, it was too late, because the first sentence of "The Book of Life and Death" had more than forty pages, and she had been forcibly transferred back by Lin Jingshu, after all, she had to go to class again after the National Day holiday.

Now she is sleepy at ten o'clock in the evening, and she gets up at five or six o'clock in the morning, which is extremely normal, of course, she believes that it will not be long before her, and it is estimated that she will have jet lag again, after all, this is the self-knowledge of countless jet lag in her previous life.

So she thought, if you don't draw a page and hand it in first, and then take the initiative to admit your mistakes, have a good attitude, and have a soft tone, maybe she will be forgiven, of course, there must be a very reasonable reason, and then say the idea of changing the page.

After all, if she forgets about this game, it is estimated that the other party will be very cold or congested, so she can only lie. What she didn't expect was that Zhao Jing would be so understanding, and directly agreed to let her change the page.

"Don't worry, although the National Day is only a three-day holiday, I will try to be diligent. Su Xian'er said that she understood, after all, a rookie competition, others put a word, you directly put a page?

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