"Ding-dong, ding-dong. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The crisp sound of the doorbell echoed in the room.

"It's coming, it's coming, please wait a minute." Hearing this, Qin Ming immediately walked to the door, a nervous look appeared on his face from time to time.

"Hello, this is your courier, please sign for it." The courier brother outside the door said to Qin Ming with a smile, without the slightest impatience on his face.

In the scorching summer, the courier brother not only faces the big sun, but also smiles at the customer, which can be said to be really hard. So Qin Ming hurriedly signed for the courier, and hurriedly thanked the courier brother.

After signing for the courier, he immediately opened the package, the cruelty of the technique, it was like seeing the enemy who killed his father, and I was really scared when I saw it.

"Next, it's the most important step." Qin Ming touched the pen tablet he had just taken out, clenched his fists, and muttered.

A pen tablet, also known as a drawing tablet, drawing tablet, hand-drawn tablet, etc., is a type of computer input device, usually consisting of a tablet and a pen. Just like a painter's drawing board and brush, the realistic pictures and lifelike characters that we commonly see in movies are drawn with one stroke through a pen tablet.

Qin Ming carefully connected the tablet to the computer, then debugged it again, and exhaled when he found that there was no problem.

I wiped my forehead with my hand, only to realize that I was sweating profusely. I couldn't help laughing at myself, I was still a little nervous.

Qin Ming has been practicing his painting skills for more than half a month, and it can be said that he can compare with a third-rate painter when he paints now, although he is also surprised by the speed of his progress, but when he thinks of the existence of the system, he smiles, maybe the system has helped.

Now, Qin Ming is going to use the pen tablet to upload the comics to the Internet to really take the first step.

ran to the toilet and washed his face, and then went to his parents' spirit cards and inserted three sticks of incense, and after begging them to bless him, Qin Ming calmed down and drew a cartoon on the pen tablet one by one.

"The lines are a little deeper."

"The proportions of the characters here should be larger."

"Hey, that's wrong, let's redraw it."

……

According to the memory in his mind, Qin Ming slowly sketched out the character shape stroke by stroke. I was sweating profusely on my forehead, and sometimes I had time to wipe my sweat after completing one.

But even if Qin Ming has a complete and clear plot and character modeling in his mind, when he draws with strokes, the failure rate is also very high. This may be because his current painting skills are still very rough and have something to do with Qin Ming's mentality.

Because this is not only his first step to spread anime culture to the world, but also the first step for him to realize his dream.

From a very young age, Qin Ming was obsessed with manga and anime, from the beginning of the domestic cartoons Hulu Baby, Nezha Legend and Baolian Lantern to the later Naruto, One Piece, and all kinds of anime. It can be said that Qin Ming when he was a child, his dream was to become a cartoonist and create excellent animations for Huaxia, so that his descendants could see not only Japanese animation, but also Chinese animation!

So this time, he wants to create the most perfect comics, and he must not be perfunctory!

"Ding-dong, anyone? I'm here to find Qin Ming. Just as Qin Ming was about to continue to work hard, a doorbell suddenly rang outside the door.

Who is coming at this time? Today is a rare Sunday, and I don't have to go to class in my third year of high school, and if I were a classmate, I wouldn't look for him. As for relatives? This thing doesn't exist in Qin Ming at all, Qin Ming's family has always been sparsely populated, and there are not even a few distant relatives.

"Well, forget it, you'll know when you see it anyway." Qin Ming scratched his head, finding that he was used to thinking about everything he encountered recently, maybe it was because of the feeling of uneasiness he had just come to this world.

"Hey, how could it be you?" Qin Ming's eyes widened, he couldn't have imagined that it was him who came.

"Hee-hee, I'm not worried about you. Recently, you have been mysterious, and I am afraid that you will come to see you if you have something. Deng Junzheng, that is, Xiaopang, scratched his head and grinned.

To be honest, Qin Ming and Deng Junzheng can be said to be really related. It's been the same class since elementary school.,Now it's the same class in the third year of high school.,I really don't know if it's a bad fate or what.。 It's just that after being a brother for more than ten years, Qin Ming still knows Deng Junzheng very well.

It's just that I learned that Deng Jun came because he was worried about him. Qin Ming couldn't help but be moved in his heart, after coming to this world for so long, he suddenly felt a sense of belonging in his heart.

It turns out that in this world, there are still people who care about me.

If Qin Ming's memory is correct, Deng Junzheng's family is in business, and as for how much family property there is, I really don't know, but it must be a big business.

It's just that his travel and friends are very strict with his family, and his free time is generally to learn how to do business with his father, and he is usually not allowed to go out casually, not to mention that it is the only day off every week in the third year of high school.

Qin Ming can now imagine how Deng Junzheng will be dealt with by the old man of his family after he goes back, well, it is estimated that a meal of rattan stewed pork will not be able to escape.

What the? You don't even know rattan stewed pork?

Ahem, just imagine Chubby's white fat pork being smoked by his father.

"Okay, you better come and sit down first, and I'll pour you a glass of water." Qin Ming hurriedly let Deng Junzheng enter the door, because he saw that the sweat on Deng Junzheng's body kept flowing, and he was really afraid that he would die of dehydration.

When the time comes, maybe the old man of his family will directly chase Qin Ming with a kitchen knife and cut down a few streets.

As soon as Deng Junzheng entered the door, he quickly found a place near the air conditioner and sat down, and his head was still looking around from time to time. Qin Ming went to the kitchen and prepared to get him a few glasses of ice water.

"Come on, Chubby, drink saliva first. It's really hot like a dog. Qin Ming said to Xiaopang as he came out of the kitchen. only to find that Chubby didn't hear him at all, and was looking at his computer intently.

"Qin Ming, this, this is really what you painted?" Deng Junzheng asked with a serious expression and glowing eyes. The two fleshy hands clenched from time to time, revealing bursts of tension.

Qin Ming was silent for a while before nodding.

Comics can be said to be the foundation of his life in this world, and at the same time his path to realize his dreams, and he doesn't want others to know in advance, because it may be plagiarized by others, thus putting him in trouble.

It's just that if you think about it another way, he's going to post it on the Internet anyway, and it doesn't matter what he leaks. And he believes in Deng Junzheng, and believes that this man who has always been a good brother since he was a child will not betray himself.

At the same time, this is also his confidence, because Qin Ming is not fighting alone, there is a world of knowledge behind him that supports him in facing all challenges. He, as long as he takes the first step, will be fearless! Even if you are the enemy of the world, you must spread the anime to the whole world, so that this world that does not know the fun of anime will become more interesting!

"Damn, this painting is so good. I've never seen a painting in this form, and I have a hunch that it will affect the whole world! Deng Junzheng said with a solemn expression.

Although Deng Junzheng looks harmless to humans and animals, he is even a little timid. But his business acumen is absolutely first-class, otherwise he would not be so valued by the old man of his family, who takes him by his side every day and teaches him hand in hand. You must know that his family is not a small business, and as the helmsman of a large enterprise, every minute of his life is very precious.

Qin Ming smiled slightly, why don't I let it affect the whole world. I want it to be a culture that everyone is familiar with, and I want it to be an important memory in the hearts of every generation!

After a while, on the tablet, the sound of the pen brushing continued to sound, and Qin Ming was engrossed in drawing. And Deng Junzheng also watched with a solemn expression on the side, and nodded from time to time.

……

Time passed quietly, and night gradually fell.

"Chubby, I'm ready to upload it." Qin Ming exhaled, looked at Deng Junzheng with a calm expression, and said slowly.

"Yes, I see." Deng Junzheng's eyes flashed from time to time, and he nodded.

Drop, upload successfully.

Qin Ming and Deng Jun were looking at the line of words that popped up on the computer and smiled at each other.

Now, just wait for the world, so let's make a splash!