Chapter Twenty-Three: An Unexpected Surprise

Now that the direction of the plot has been decided, Xiaoqi and Yu Baochen can go home for the time being-the time is not early, and Yu Baochen's school is not close, so they naturally have to go on the road earlier. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info and Xiaoqi, after dinner, also returned to his home opposite, so as to go all out to promote the creation of the script. Of course, Jiang Yucheng's work is far from over, and now he is sitting at his desk in his room, operating on the VS console, while staring distractedly at the external monitor next to the laptop - in order to maximize the efficiency of debugging, Jiang Yucheng connected the monitor used to the old computer at home, so that the interface of the program can be displayed on the extended screen, and the screen of the laptop itself is used to display the interface of the IDE, which can maximize work efficiency.

For Jiang Yucheng, the current time is very tight - because the workload of this semester is even heavier than last semester, and he still has Daiso projects to do. Even if Daiso is mostly a formality, he can't behave too badly, at least once a week to go to the laboratory. In terms of game development, Jiang Yucheng has countless problems to solve - packaging an engine in an engineering state into a complete game product is obviously not a task that can be completed in a day or two.

Jiang Yucheng was typing the code and sketching out the flow diagram of the program with a pen at hand, so that he could consider the framework of the program for himself - I have to say that the code farmer is really a brain-consuming and eye-consuming job, and he does not have the freedom of writing a novel and the sense of accomplishment of changing the world. Jiang Yucheng was so busy that he gradually blurred the concept of time. He jerked his head three hours later—and then he suddenly realized that she had been standing beside him for an unknown amount of time.

"Sanshan?"

Jiang Yucheng was taken aback—he could see his sister's mouth open and closed, as if calling himself. However, her voice was difficult to hear even if she was now concentrated, and she was too focused just now, so she didn't notice that her sister came to her side.

"What's wrong? Can I help you? Jiang Yucheng asked with a pleasant face.

"This..."

Shanshan muttered softly, and then handed the tablet in her hand to Jiang Yucheng to see.

"Huh? Is this a drawn CG? I'll take a look..." Jiang Yucheng smiled and took the digital bottle—but when he looked at the screen, he was a little surprised, "This..." is this... ”

"Hmm..." Sansa nodded slightly, "My brother hasn't told me about illustrations for the past few days... So, I just tried to draw it..."

Recently, Jiang Yucheng really didn't ask Shanshan to discuss the illustration of his novels - because Jiang Yucheng himself knew that he didn't take his works seriously now. In this way, he naturally no longer expects Shanshan to continue to paint for himself - it's ridiculous to say, obviously just half a year ago he was still squatting for the "sacred and inviolable" right to "defend" Shanshan's family, and furthermore, in order to protect Shanshan as his illustrator and fight against the big boss of the level of the god witch Nana - and actually won very unscientifically...

Jiang Yucheng now knows that at the beginning, the Right Hand King, that is, Shanshan, just drew illustrations for his works purely out of interest - and at the beginning, he could be said to be very happy and grateful, but later, as time went by, he subconsciously regarded the "illustrations of the Right Hand King" as something he naturally owned and should have. Jiang Yucheng knows that the quality of his work itself is actually inconsistent with the popularity of his current work - if he leaves the illustration of the right hand king, then he may not even be able to reach his current popularity (although it is not high)...

Later, when the god Nana, that is, Xiaoqi, challenged herself, she went all out to "defend" the right hand king out of a certain attachment - now it seems that the body of this attachment should be the bond formed between herself as a writer and the painter of the right hand king, plus the combination of the subtle emotions that he has for Shanshan's sister as an elder brother. It's a combination of dependence and possession, and it's a kind of weird friendship...

But now, Shanshan's illustrations are dispensable in his own eyes - Jiang Yucheng faced Shanshan's life and death events, and suddenly saw through the red dust and realized that the four major ones were empty. What clicks, collections, he thinks it doesn't matter anymore. What is your own novel? According to the words of the natural gods, they are all "fast-decaying words", and it will not take long for them to disappear from people's memories and lives. Sanshan's life is about to disappear like a meteor, and this is the time to find a way to make something easier to mark in the sky. Recalling the duel between himself and Nana, Jiang Yucheng couldn't help but sigh, victory or something, it really doesn't mean anything anymore!

Of course, this does not mean that his feelings for Shanshan and the bond between himself and Shanshan have weakened. Further, this is actually the performance that he attaches more importance to Shanshan: just like when running a large desktop program (such as a game) that eats memory, Windows will automatically squeeze out the ModernAPP hanging in memory, Jiang Yucheng's current focus is on completing Shanshan's Galgame, and all the time resources that Jiang Yucheng has now are prioritized to the great cause of "helping Shanshan complete Galgame"...

This macro goal, specific to Jiang Yucheng's head, is to give priority to ensuring that the relationship between Xiaoqi and Yu Baochen is effectively coordinated, and the operation of the team is maintained, so that the two will not affect the progress of the entire work because of personal grievances or creative contradictions, and at the same time, he must further improve the engine, on the one hand, he must remove bugs and optimize the code so that it can run on a tablet with a lower configuration, on the other hand, he must also develop a set of tools for importing materials by himself to ensure that the system is effectively separated from the content. So that Xiaoqi, Yu Baochen and Shanshan can focus on creation.

In order to ensure this main task, even Jiang Yucheng himself is no longer so concerned about his pitfalls - now, in addition to running OriginPro once a week to process the data of university physics experiment classes and write experiment reports, the longest-running software is VisualStudio 2015 as an IDE, rather than Word for writing more texts. Jiang Yucheng felt that since his investment in the pit of "My Otherworldly Armored Force" had become very limited, it was naturally normal for Shanshan to directly ignore her pit and devote all her energy to the drawing of game CG! Jiang Yucheng understands this very well and has no complaints.

Because of this, Jiang Yucheng couldn't help but be a little shocked when he saw the illustrations that Shanshan showed him-because he didn't tell Shanshan what scene he needed to draw at all, so Shanshan simply drew a few new character drawings and illustrations according to his own brain. What to draw and who to draw, Jiang Yucheng didn't tell her, but Shanshan's illustrations drawn according to her own brain were exactly the same as the scene imagined in Jiang Yucheng's mind!

In contrast, Jiang Yucheng sincerely feels that the quality of his works is really sorry for his sister and the talent of the right hand king - in the recent update, Jiang Yucheng has many passages that are casually perfunctory. And Shanshan, not only drew the key plot in her mind, but even these casual paragraphs were well illustrated, even more detailed than what she described in the paragraph!

"Sansa is so good at drawing!" At this point, Jiang Yucheng has no way to continue to stingy with his praise, "This painting is more detailed than what I wrote in the text!" I didn't even write this myself..."

"Actually, I don't know how to draw..."

Sansa seemed a little embarrassed, she said.

Jiang Yucheng asked, "Have you consulted anyone?" ”

Sansa replied in a whisper:

"The older sister who made a strange noise..."

"Sister who makes strange noises"? Jiang Yucheng was stunned, and only reacted after a moment - although it is rare to see her propose revisions as fiercely as before, but she has not actually given up paying attention to her works? But then again, judging from the amount of information in the illustrations, it seems that this is indeed the main revolutionary style of the natural god...