6 Second draft
Shanshan clicked on the homepage information of "Huan Shao",A new number,Nothing special except for the ID comparison of the middle two.,There are only three dynamics.,I can't see other works.,This made her a little hesitant.。
Usually she doesn't use a painter she doesn't know, let alone a newcomer who doesn't know the details, but she really likes the style of this double-faced goddess too much, and she didn't paint the cover of the web text this time, but the physical book, so the editor passed the comic cover and persuaded her to use a real picture, but she wrote a magical romance, the heroine is extremely beautiful and a shark, she can't imagine that there is a model who can match the image of the heroine, and she has been worried about the cover for a long time.
Anyway, first ask the details of this painter, Shanshan poked open the small window of private chat, and got straight to the point.
"Hello Huan Shao, I like your works very much, I want to make an appointment with you, do you have any other works for me to refer to?" The name is too sand sculpture, Shanshan couldn't help but think.
The tips for private chat are different from other tips, Chen Qinghuan just planned to turn off the computer, flashed out a private chat, and opened it excitedly, the first order came too quickly!
"Hello. "Be polite.
"I'm really sorry, I'm a newcomer, in order to make extra money to take orders online, there is only this one at present, and the rest of the works cannot be published online because of copyright issues, please forgive me. In a word, she has established herself as a professional painter, at least so that others will not doubt her professionalism.
"I'm painting the second picture, if you're interested, I'll finish it tomorrow and send it to you privately. ”
The words are sincere and reasonable, Shanshan's first impression of this young man is good, and she automatically makes up a middle-aged man who wears glasses and takes orders to paint part-time after work, "That's great, please send it to me." "If there is nothing wrong with the second picture, it should be decided.
"Okay, okay, thank you. Chen Qinghuan hurriedly paid attention to "Shanlong Lai", it seemed to be a tourist account, there was no news, and he didn't pay attention to a few people, it was estimated that it was an account built specifically for the purpose of making an appointment.
Su Jie urged Chen Qinghuan to turn off the computer and sleep, just after chatting, Chen Qinghuan returned to the bedroom satisfied, in a good mood, today is a good start.
On the first day of the National Day holiday, the sun came out of the house, and the autumn tiger warmed up the feeling of spring, Su Jie wanted to take the whole family out to play, Chu Yong said that there were many people outside, so they both stayed at home and sat and watched TV.
The two of them didn't go out, and Chen Qinghuan didn't want to see people's faces at home, so he sent a text message to ask Yao Jia if she wanted to come out.
Yao Jia: "I'm free! ”
Chen Qinghuan: "Take out the homework and do it together." ”
Chen Qinghuan carried his schoolbag, thought about it, and opened it again to put the A4 paper and colored pencil together.
"I went out to find my classmates to do my homework. She put on her shoes at the door and told the two people in the living room.
Su Jie stood up and asked, "With whom, when will you come back?"
"Yao Jia, don't wait for me to have dinner, I'll come back after dinner. ”
Chu Yong crossed his hands and snorted coldly, inexplicably dissatisfied, and did not speak, but he was yin and yang. Su Jie's face was embarrassed, and she forced a smile and said, "Go and come back quickly, pay attention to safety." ”
"Okay, bye-bye. Chen Qinghuan turned a blind eye, said hello and went out, and after closing the door, he heard the movement inside from the outside, and the content was that Chu Yong was complaining about something again, and Su Jie said that he was not pleasing anything.
Irritable, I don't know when this kind of day will come to an end, Chen Qinghuan recalled the days when she was so compromised before, she couldn't help but clench her fists, she wanted to go out and live quickly.
There are no fewer people in the chicken than outside, Yao Jia went early, ordered a bunch of fries and chicken nuggets to occupy two positions, and was biting the straw and drinking Coke to see the scenery at the moment, "Qinghuan, here! You're so slow, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”
Seeing someone coming, Yao Jia pushed the food in front of her, "Come on, eat first." ”
As soon as Chen Qinghuan sat down, he made a gesture to take something out of his schoolbag, Yao Jia was startled, "Are you really going to start doing your homework?"
"You eat yours, I'll paint you first. She took out a box of colored pencils, put a book on paper, and began to draw with the book upright.
This posture really has the style of a painter in the TV series, Yao Jia leaned out to look at it, and was amazed at her posture, thinking that it was painted for herself, and felt that she was simply terrible.
"Is it me who drew it?"
"It's you, you study ballet, and I'll draw you dancing ballet. ”
"Nonsense, you haven't seen me dance, just right! Next time you accompany me to the place where I practice, I'll show you our classroom. ”
Yao Jia talks a lot, Chen Qinghuan chats with her wholeheartedly, the warm sunshine in the afternoon spills in, making people relax, listening to the familiar music in Kenda chicken, eating afternoon tea, and sharing interesting things around her with friends, this kind of life is too carefree.
For a moment, Chen Qinghuan was especially glad that he was still alive in the world.
The most children in the holidays, parents sit and chat about gossip, children in the play area to have fun, like Chen Qinghuan sitting motionless children are really rare, and after a while, it attracted a few primary school students to look around her.
"Sister, you painted well. The little girl whispered.
The parents of the children came to see what their children were doing, and when they saw Chen Qinghuan, they all sighed, and they couldn't stop laughing, and pulled their own children, "Look at other people, you can also learn to paint, Mom will enroll you in extracurricular classes, and you can draw as well as your sister after learning." ”
When the children heard this, they immediately dispersed, Chen Qinghuan smiled, but she didn't expect that one day she would become "someone else's child".
There was a lot of movement here, and there was a man in a suit in the corner who was also looking at this side, looking like he was waiting for someone, looking at Chen Qinghuan who was painting, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Yao Jia was silly on the side, burping when she was full of food and drink, Chen Qinghuan put down the pen and put the finished painting in front of her, "Don't laugh, I'll give it to you when I'm done." ”
"So fast?" Yao Jia took the painting with some disbelief, and was stunned when she saw the content on it.
"Oh my God! Is this me! Draw so well! If I hadn't looked at you, I'd have thought you tore a picture out of your book. Yao Jia covered her mouth in surprise, knowing that Qinghuan could draw, she didn't know that she could draw so well, and her lack of vocabulary couldn't support the praise she wanted to express, holding this piece of paper and loving it.
The hand-painted one was specially given to Yao Jia by Chen Qinghuan, so only the characters were painted, and no puppet elements were added.
The girl in the painting has a cold and flawless face, her skin is as white as snow, the pure white dance dress is full of swan feathers, hazy as a dream, the crown of goose feathers on her head makes her look like an elegant princess, her slender body is extremely light, and she seems to be able to step on the ground and fly.
"I'm going to take it back and stick it on the wall!" Yao Jia carefully sandwiched the painting in the book, afraid of crumpling it in the schoolbag and dirty in the hand.
"It's good if you're happy, remember to take a photo and send it to me when you get home, and I'll save it. Chen Qinghuan is going to go home and draw another one with the board, hand-painted and painted together, so that the diversity can attract more customers.
Yao Jia nodded, grinning with a grin, "I invite you to dinner, what do you want to eat at night!"
Chen Qinghuan smiled back at her, "Take out the homework and eat it when you're done." ”
"Huh?"
"Hmm. ”
Yao Jia was stupid, and she felt the estrangement between her friends without tears.
After dinner, the street lights on the side of the road were lit up, and it was getting late, Chen Qinghuan asked Yao Jia to send her a message and send the photo when she got home, and then the two happily disbanded and went back to their respective homes.
Chen Qinghuan was bored walking on the road, missing her smartphone very much, she decided that after earning money, she must buy herself a good mobile phone first, otherwise it will be too inconvenient to surf the Internet, no, it is all kinds of inconvenience.
"I'm back. ”
"I'm back, I'm done with my homework, let's eat the fruit, it's just cut. Su Jie happened to take a plate of cut watermelon and put it in front of Chu Yong, who was watching TV.
Chu Yong still had a serious face, as if someone owed him eight million, and said disgustedly: "Take it away, I won't eat it." ”
Chen Qinghuan rolled her eyes in her heart, and went straight to the watermelon and walked into the study, "I'll play with the computer for a while." ”
Seeing this, Su Jie hurriedly said, "What do you say, don't others eat it!" After speaking, she secretly glanced at Chu Yong's face, for fear that he would be unhappy.
Chen Qinghuan didn't even bother to answer this time, closed the door and turned on the computer to log in to QQ, and then opened the forum.
Today's popularity and comments have dropped even more, and the fans have risen a lot, but unfortunately none of them came to her to make an appointment, and she thought that the picture of the impasto style might really look more expensive, but fortunately, the second one was to choose flat painting.
I opened the PS and started drawing, counting the drafts in class, this was the third time she had drawn this picture, so it was completed in two hours.
She gave priority to sending the finished product to "Coming from a long time", and then published this ballet dancer picture on the homepage, two together, P1 board painting P2 hand-painted, the copywriting is "Fish today, waiting for the boss to make an appointment, the style is changeable, the hand-painted board painting is accepted, and those who are interested have a private chat." ”
The drawing on the board is basically the same as the one given to Yao Jia, and the background of Tim takes a lot of effort, which is the appearance of a retro-style music box, with a pair of big hands holding silver threads on the top of her head, manipulating the girl to dance in the dilapidated music box. The girl in the middle of the picture looks clean and concise, so Chen Qinghuan deliberately painted a more complex background to make the picture less monotonous and highlight the purity of the girl.
Soon, the message of the first comment popped up, and the number changed from 1 to 2 to 5, slowly increasing.
"Is this the same as yesterday's picture drawn by a person, don't lie to me, I'm an honest person. ”
"Fairy Creativity!!I'll perform a kneeling in place!"
"It's so prolific, and the painting style has changed abruptly, most of the fish are so well drawn, I cried. ”
Pikachu Chuchu was the first person to discover her new dynamics, he was a little surprised at first, and then repeated yesterday's behavior, saving and sharing it in the group, "Yesterday's newcomer's new work." ”
"Pickup, you're sick of the profession, have you taken a fancy to this newcomer? I think his painter should be a peer, don't think about it. ”
Pickup gave a look of disdain and snorted again.
But the other party did say it.,Pickup himself is a rare species in China - cartoonist,And not a webtoon author,It's a popular comic book writer serialized in comic magazines.,He recruited a lot of comic assistants.,But it's not enough to fill the new holes he opened.,And the painting efficiency of some assistants is really hard to see.,So he's used to looking for new excellent painters everywhere.。
Staring at the ballet dancer in a daze, Pika had to admit that he really liked this young man, and could even let him be his assistant to his main comics.
Hint: "Pikachu Chuchu" has an eye on you.
This ID Chen Qinghuan is a little familiar, yesterday because of his forwarding, she rubbed this big heat, but I didn't expect him to pay attention to himself directly today, Chen Qinghuan didn't think much about it, and immediately paid attention to each other.
Pikachu Chuchu is the trumpet of Pikachu himself.,Specially paddled and fished in the forum.,There are more than a dozen fanart on the homepage.,It's well-known in the circle.,There are quite a lot of fans.。
His attention made some of his fans hurriedly run to Chen Qinghuan's homepage to see what good things were there.
"It's a treasure newcomer! ”
"Attention, this painter is also very good, I like his painting style. ”
"Huan Shaoda, ah, ah, ah, I dance ballet, and I love it so much. ”
For a while, the following comments were occupied by pickup fans, and Chen Qinghuan didn't have time to communicate with Pikachu Chuqiu, and she sent her messages back and forth.