Chapter 64 Comics

No one expected that Lin Feng's movie had not yet been released, but through a few pieces of music in the movie, he successfully played out the popularity of the movie "Those Years". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Even to a certain extent, it is not inferior to the films that giant film and television companies spend a lot of money on publicity.

This result surprised many people in the entertainment industry, Lin Feng's musical talent is too demonic.

When the time came to the end of December, close to January, "Those Years" was completely completed, and Lin Feng just returned to the company to get the editing done leisurely after having a finale dinner with all the crew.

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He's sitting on a precarious exam right now. Professional exams, sketching and drawing.

The sketchpad was placed on the thigh, and after drawing a frame with a 2B pencil on 4A paper, the sketch scale was measured.

Moving the pencil, Lin Feng gently sketched the appearance of the figure, and began to slowly cast a shadow on the week of the eyes.

In his previous life, Lin Feng naturally didn't know anything about sketching, but his professional identity in this life made him have a high spirituality for painting, especially sketching, which was even more handy.

The teacher went back and forth in the aisle, and Lin Feng drew carefully in front of the drawing board.

When he saw Lin Feng draw the effect of eyes and nose, the teacher nodded slightly.

Because Lin Feng usually either asks for leave or skips class, the teacher is also very helpless, worried that Lin Feng's grades are not up to par, after all, the management of Tiandu University is still quite strict, and it is not easy to tamper with his grades.

But Lin Feng's performance is obviously very good, although the results of each exam are not top, they are not too bad.

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Lin Feng determined the position of the boundary between light and dark, selected the direction of the light-receiving surface and the direction of the projection, and blackened the position of the boundary between light and dark.

Under the brushstrokes that are sometimes fast and slow, all the lines are light and heavy, and they are in order. The weight of the lines is appropriate, and the three-dimensional sense has come out of the paper.

An hour later, Lin Feng had finished his sketch.

Looking at the works he painted, Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction, it seems that it is okay to sell paintings on the street when his works hit the streets.

Of course, this is just the idea of entertainment, Lin Feng's favorite is such to entertain himself, and the students around him have also completed the exam one after another.

At a glance, most of the paintings are good, after all, I studied for more than two years before going to university, and I couldn't get into the art department of Tiandu University without enough professional course results.

Jingle Bell ......

The bell rings, and the exam is over.

After the teacher collected everyone's work, everyone walked out of the classroom one after another.

And Lin Feng also stretched his waist, relaxed out of the classroom, and enjoyed the leisurely time from the university, relaxed and free.

After leaving the classroom, Lin Feng came to the back mountain on campus.

The environmental management of Tiandu University is still very beautiful, although the mountain behind it is not big, but it is very quiet and refreshing.

Moreover, it is now April, and the breath of spring is at its strongest, with birds singing and flowers, like a fairyland on earth, and the breeze on the face seems to be able to make people forget their sorrows.

However, Lin Feng doesn't seem to have anything to worry about, he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, and he waits for death after eating......

It's too much to say this, Lin Feng shook his head with a smile, and started aimlessly, but unconsciously, he went to the depths.

I thought that there would be fewer people in the depths of the back mountain, but between the comings and goings, Lin Feng found that there were actually several couples secretly doing something behind the woods.

He suddenly realized that he had come to a place where he shouldn't have come, this was simply a tryst for many couples on campus, and it was better for him to retreat quickly.

So he decided to go back, but was about to turn away, when he suddenly saw a girl in front of him in a long blue dress, her hair draped over her shoulders, and something seemed to have fallen.

This girl, like Lin Feng, is also single, but it is also possible that she is here to date her boyfriend.

Lin Feng didn't think about it so much, and said directly: "Hey, the beauty in front, your things have dropped." ”

Lin Feng thought that his voice was not small, but the girl didn't seem to hear it, and continued to walk forward leisurely.

Lin Feng smiled, picked up the thing, it turned out to be a white mobile phone, he trotted to catch up with the girl, and gently patted the other party's shoulder.

The girl turned around, with a melon seed face, big eyes, and light makeup painted on her face, a rare beauty, but her temperament seemed to be a little cold, and her big eyes were emotionless when she turned around, so she looked at Lin Feng lightly.

Lin Feng secretly admired in his heart, there are so many beauties in our Tiandu University, and you can meet one when you come out to hang out.

"You ......"

"You want to sign it, huh?"

As soon as Lin Feng spoke, the other party directly interrupted Lin Feng's words, and his voice was unwavering.

This made Lin Feng a little stunned for a while, he didn't understand the situation, and subconsciously said, "What signature?"

The beauty just pouted, and took the album directly from Lin Feng's hand - because he had just taken the sketch exam, Lin Feng had always carried a picture album.

Opening the album, the beautiful woman skillfully turned the title page, didn't know where to take out a delicate pen, and signed a name of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing - Luo Tianyi.

Seeing the other party's signature, Lin Feng felt a little familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, it dawned on me that this beauty was Xue Yi, a popular beautiful cartoonist at Tiandu University.

But what's interesting is that it seems that this Luo Tianyi feels too good about herself, does she regard herself as her fan......

Lin Feng stuffed the phone into Xue Yi's hand, and then said with a smile: "Thank you for your signature, I want to say that your phone just dropped." ”

This time it was Luo Tianyi's turn to be stunned, took the phone, and quickly reacted in his heart, it turned out that he had misunderstood the other party's meaning.

I thought that the other party was also a comic fan of her own, after all, she had met too many fans in this school, but she didn't expect that the other party just picked up her mobile phone and wanted to return it to herself......

Thinking of this, a faint crimson flashed on Luo Tianyi's face: "I'm sorry, I'm ......"

"It's okay, remember to pay attention next time, there will be a lot of privacy in the mobile phones of campus stars. Lin Feng smiled, made a harmless joke, didn't pay much attention to it, and turned around and left after returning the phone.

Looking at Lin Feng's departing back, Luo Tianyi's eyes flashed with doubts.

This boy seems to be a little ...... Familiar, have you seen it somewhere?

Lin Feng didn't think that the encounter in the back mountains was an encounter, and he didn't have the narcissism to think that something would happen to the beautiful cartoonist because of this, and this matter stayed in his mind for two minutes before he was left behind.

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Drinking soy milk and eating steamed buns, Lin Feng went to school in the bodyguard's car.

When he arrived at the school, Lin Feng found that the walls of the classroom were already covered with sketches, which were the sketches drawn by everyone in the exam that day.

Lin Feng saw at a glance that his painting was pasted in a very conspicuous position, and the score on it was obviously not low: it happened to be 90 points.

The art teacher also walked into the classroom for the first time and said with a smile: "The sketch results have come out, and there are more than eighty students in our class who are over ninety points, and everyone applauds." ”

There was an immediate round of applause in the class.

The art teacher's surname is Zhang, his name is Zhang Hua, and he is usually easy-going. So the classmates are very face-saving.

When the applause of the students subsided, Zhang Hua said with a smile: "Everyone must be very curious, why the sketch exam was suddenly organized." ”

Without waiting for the students in the audience to answer, Zhang Hua had already given the answer: "Because our art department is holding a competition." The Department of Fine Arts has to participate from the freshman to the junior year, and each class has to produce nine people, and if the competition can get a place, you can add credits at the end. ”

Hearing that the ranking in the competition could add credits, Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

He skipped class so much. There must be some elective credits that can't be obtained, and it will be a hassle to graduate at that time, although he goes to college more to re-experience college life, but he doesn't want to finish his studies, right?

So such a rare opportunity, he was a little moved.

There are also many students with good sketching skills, whose eyes light up slightly.

"Mr. Zhang, what kind of competition is it?"

"If it's a sketch competition, I'll definitely participate!"

"Watercolor is no problem, I have a better gouache ability than sketching......"

A few students asked questions, Zhang Hua waited for everyone to finish asking, and said with a smile: "This competition." It's not better than sketching or gouache, but it definitely requires a good foundation in beauty, because this time, we're holding a comic creation contest in the art department!"

"Comics?"

"It's a comic?"

Many people were stunned, but some people's eyes lit up when they heard this.

Zhang Hua said: "I know that there are many students who study art majors in order to become qualified cartoonists. The art department of Tiandu University has always been very good, even stronger than some high-level art academies, Luo Tianyi, a popular cartoonist in the contemporary comic world. It is also from the art department of our school, so this competition will be an opportunity for many people. ”

Zhang Hua is right, the art department of Tiandu University is indeed comparable to the Academy of Fine Arts in terms of strength.

And a cartoonist from Tiandu University. There is more than one Luo Tianyi, but Luo Tianyi's reputation is the loudest.

"This competition is organized by the department, and we have established a cooperative relationship with the contemporary comic world, so there will be editors of "Contemporary Comics" to come as judges, think about it. Once it gets a high-quality evaluation from the judges of the contemporary comic world, what will it represent?"

"The editor of "Contemporary Comics"!"

"The editor of the top comic magazine in China!"

With Zhang Hua's words, some students shouted excitedly: "Teacher Zhang, is there a designated work for this comic competition, or do we have to let us create our own original comics?"

"Randomly, of course. ”

Zhang Hua smiled and said: "You can find someone to write a story for you to draw, or you can create your own, and at the same time, you can also try to adapt those famous novels! But remember one thing, the length of the comic should not be too long, and the middle to short stories are best." ”

"Great!"

"Teacher Zhang, I want to sign up!"

"And me, I'm going to participate too!"

"Even if you fail, it's okay, you have the opportunity to get the editorial guidance of "Contemporary Comics". ”

It's not surprising that there are a lot of people who have signed up for a while, after all, this is the art department of Tiandu University, and everyone has two brushes, so it's generally not a problem to draw a comic.

Zhang Hua waved his hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Don't worry, everyone has also seen that there are only nine places in each class, so we must come first with the students with good sketch scores." ”

"Teacher, you can't draw comics if you have good sketch grades......

"Although I am not very good at sketching, my comic skills are still very strong. ”

"I've been trying to draw comics since I was in sixth grade, and this time I got an 80 score in sketching, but I'm confident!"

Hearing that it was ranked according to the grades, some of the students in the audience were a little unhappy, of course, what they said also made sense, not people with good sketching skills must be more suitable for drawing comics than people with poor sketching skills.

Zhang Hua smiled: "What's the hurry, the students who are in the front of the sketch scores are not interested in the competition." Also, not everyone is interested in this comic competition, and when Zhang Hua said this, a group of students also quieted down.

Zhang Hua said: "Sign up first, those who are interested in participating stand up." ”

Zhang Hua's words fell, and a total of thirteen people stood up in the class, including Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, are you really fake?"

"You're a novelist, and you're going to draw comics......"

"This is a naked job grab!"

The surrounding classmates saw Lin Feng, a martial arts god who had always been low-key, stand up and joked.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I actively participate in school activities, work hard to win glory for the class, and I'm also quite interested in comics." ”

Of course, this is his usual skill, a serious nonsense, and if it weren't for the credit award, he really wouldn't have bothered to participate in this comic competition.

It would definitely be inappropriate to move over directly, because Lin Feng himself was from the Dragon Country and not an island country, so Lin Feng needed to reconstruct the background to make it suitable for the current society.

This made Lin Feng feel difficult, because the reconstruction of the background meant that many scenes in the original work needed to be reconstructed by himself.

And the comics themselves are difficult to reflect the beauty of the animation, so he has to draw very well to attract people, but fortunately, the story and lines can basically be retained, which makes Lin Feng, who feels that he is in difficulty, feel a little comforted.

Other than that. The origin of the comic name "Five Centimeters per Second" is based on the falling speed of cherry blossoms per second, Lin Feng originally wanted to replace cherry blossoms with other flowers, but it may also be a preconceived reason, it seems that cherry blossoms are more in line with the artistic conception of the comics, and there are also cherry blossoms in the Dragon Kingdom, which is reasonable.

After everything was ready, taking the paintbrush that Xiao Chen had bought, Lin Feng began to paint.

The rebellious memory played a role again, and Lin Feng easily drew Guishu, the hero of "Five Centimeters per Second".

"Poof. Xiao Chen, who had been paying attention to Lin Feng's painting on the side, couldn't help laughing: "Lin Da, I said that your character painting is too ordinary." It's easy to get it. ”

Lin Fengguaner, the author of "Five Centimeters per Second" in his previous life, Makoto Shinkai was often complained about being a scumbag, which means that the character is very scummy.

I didn't expect to draw the character in my memory, but I was also ridiculed by Xiao Chen. However, Lin Feng has no interest in improving, this character design will still be used well, anyway, with the quality of the comic itself, it is already very good.

Just casually moving the brush, Lin Feng continued to paint......

Xiao Chen's smile gradually stopped, her eyes were slightly enlarged, and she suddenly realized something amazing.

"Lin Da, I also know a little bit about cartoonists. You're here, this, this...... You're going too well, no matter how you draw a comic, you always have to reimagine the storyboard, why don't you even think about the storyboard?" Xiao Chen's voice was full of shock.

The so-called storyboard is a term for comics, and the process of designing the layout of the comic on paper and then drawing the original draft according to the layout is like developing a draft and structure.

Xiao Chen was shocked that Lin Feng was able to draw the original manuscript without storyboarding, as if he had known it for a long time, and the speed of painting was incredible.

Xiao Chen has a friend who is a cartoonist, so he naturally understands some common sense of cartoonists, and he has never heard of someone who can go directly to the original manuscript without writing a draft or drawing a storyboard, but his own boss has done it so vividly!

Lin Feng smiled, in fact, he couldn't tell the reason for this situation.

Just like a novel, he can write the classics of his past life word for word, and in the same way, comics are the same, before drawing comics, he already had every scene in his mind that a comic should have, and now he just draws that picture in his head, and everything will be fine.

Lin Feng has always been too lazy to think about the reason for this matter, because there are more things he can't figure out, such as why he crossed over.

So Lin Feng didn't explain it to Xiao Chen, but just made a faint look and said: "There must always be a genius in this world to amaze the time, otherwise without the foil of legends, all mediocrity will become taken for granted." ”

When he said this, Lin Feng had already admitted in his heart that he was pretending.

However, Xiao Chen's eyes had clearly begun to appear with stars of worship: "Boss, boss, you are so amazing, I finally understand why Sister Amber said that you are not human." ”

Burst......

Lin Feng almost choked on his own saliva: "She said this about me, she said this about me, said that I am not human, and reversed!"

Lin Feng was very angry, it seemed that his former assistant was very deep, and he didn't forget to use a routine after leaving him, which was an unforgivable sin.