Some people gritted their teeth, some people were envious, and they all stared at the cushion under Li Shanhe's buttocks, why didn't I expect Mr. Tezuka to be so easy to speak! Why not take that spot sooner!

One by one, it's them who can't wait to talk and laugh with Mr. Tezuka at this time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

That's not all, Li Shanhe even occupied the magpie's nest, and every time he finished commenting on a comic, he called someone up on the spot, returned the manuscript with his own hands, and said earnestly, "Yes, Mr. Tezuka gave xx points, continue to work hard" and something like that.

Some look dismissive, others are flattered, and some are thoughtful.

There is no absolute standard of merit or inferiority in the profession of author. Everyone has the possibility to improve, practice hard, but just look for the path that suits them best.

Authors who do not understand this truth will naturally not humbly accept the opinions of others. As everyone knows, Li Shanhe's poisonous snake review condenses the vision of the next few decades, and even Osamu Tezuka is extremely appreciative, if he can really study it thoroughly and carefully polish his skills, he will be able to step on a new level in a few years.

Among the many cartoonists, Suzuki is the most unhappy. He sat on his knees in agony, his manuscript was the first to be handed in, but at this time he was the last to be read. He could only hold back his anger, but he roared at Li Shanhe in his heart: The people here are all your predecessors! What kind of master's score are you posing!

The stack of manuscripts went down at a speed visible to the naked eye, Tezuka was simply happy, Li Shanhe's comments he wrote down all in his notebook, and today's trip to find inspiration was simply worth it.

As the criticism progressed, Tezuka's EQ dropped a little bit, and he was taken into the ditch by Li Shanhe, and the two of them set off a bloody storm, which turned everyone's face pale.

When the two of them criticized the manuscript with black-rimmed glasses, there was only one left, and Osamu Tezuka took the lead in picking up the manuscript:

"Huh? Is it "The Legend of the Galactic Heroes"? Aldous's work was adapted so quickly? ”

Li Shanhe said with some surprise: "Mr. Tezuka, do you also know "The Legend of the Galaxy Heroes"? ”

"Of course, because I bought a fax machine because of my work, who knows that I spit advertisements every day, and I can't read it if I don't want to. Our whole family has become Aldous's book fans. Tezuka grinned again with his stomach in his hands, and then asked, "Whose manuscript is this?" ”

"It's mine!" Suzuki moved forward with his knees, put his forehead close to the tatami mat, and made a big salute, "Please also ask the teacher to give me advice!" "Then kick Li Shanhe with murderous eyes, don't make trouble, you new rookie!

I didn't expect Osamu Tezuka to be his own book fans, but he still underestimated the power of the novels of the 80s to the 60s.

Li Shanhe coughed and said, "Suzuki-kun, I want to ask, you said that you have met Teacher Aldous, so what kind of person is he?" ”

Suzuki-kun is what you can call! Impolite Chinese! This kind of problem that is easy to be exposed can die if you don't ask a few words!

Suzuki's forehead was bruised, but seeing that Tezuka-sensei was also listening, his brain was running rapidly, and he quickly made up an image.

"Mr. Aldous is about forty years old, and he is very handsome, and his eyes are as deep as the starry sky, which makes people feel good at the first sight. He's got blonde hair, and it's very refreshing......"

is worthy of being a cartoonist, and he will come when he opens his mouth if he opens his mouth.

Li Shanhe squinted his eyes, his head nodded up and down, it turned out that listening to people praise in front of him was still blind, it was such a cool thing. He suddenly said, "Wait, you said blonde? ”

"Yes." Suzuki smirked, "Aldous is from the U.S. military base. ”

Suzuki simply admires his wit, hahaha, if you have the ability, you can go to the US military base to verify it! It's no wonder that the Midi ghost beasts don't beat you out!

Li Shanhe also admires this guy too much, the lie is so 666, that is, he is not only many years older, but even his race has changed...... It's a bit of a pain.

As he spoke, Osamu Tezuka had finished reading the manuscript, divided it into pages, and laid them out one by one in front of him. Although it is also a cosmic theme, it still can't get rid of the limitations of the times. Dirty spaceship, Q version of the big head, thick eyebrows of the protagonist, inelastic lines......

There was a sudden silence in the room, and the cartoonists in the hallway poked their heads in. The black-rimmed glasses were nervous, for fear that their score would be overtaken. Suzuki stared at Li Shanhe even more nervously, for fear that he would be criticized for being incomplete.

"Yes, 50 points, what do you think, Li Jun?"

Li Shanhe smiled slightly:

"The plot has ups and downs, the characters are portrayed in three parts, and the satire on politics is rare. A comic that has ushered in a new era of SF, great! Great praise! ”

Suzuki was ecstatic, and his opinion of Li Shanhe immediately turned one hundred and eighty degrees, this good Chinese brother is really reliable at the critical moment!

The evaluation of these sentences is not high, but too high, especially compared with other works that have been criticized miserably, it is even more precious. When the time comes, take it out and blow it "Mr. Tezuka gave a very high evaluation", and the confidence to increase the manuscript fee is enough, as for the truth, hehe......

Osamu Tezuka glanced at Li Shanhe thoughtfully, these few sentences are all comments on the plot, and Suzuki's painting skills are not involved at all, interesting......

Suzuki retrieved his manuscript and ran out into the hallway to continue taunting Miyata. Only Li Shanhe and Osamu Tezuka were left in the room.

Osamu Tezuka rubbed his knees: "I'm finally done." Ah, how did it take so long? The editors should still be blocking my door, how can I go back, it's really troublesome......"

Li Shanhe said: "Wait a minute, Mr. Tezuka, there is still a manuscript here that you haven't read." ”

"Huh? Whose? Where is it? ”

"Here, in the next clumsy work," Li Shanhe pulled out the paper bag from under his buttocks, "However, I only want to show this manuscript to Mr. Tezuka, you alone, please help me keep it secret." ”

"What, it's mysterious."

Li Shanhe's poisonous tongue today is not something that everyone can accept with an open mind, and more people are unhappy with Li Shanhe. Hearing that he also had a draft, everyone looked over from the corridor, and there was no shortage of people cursing Li Shanhe and tasting the taste of being insulted.

Who knows, when Tezuka turned the first page, his originally smiling face suddenly became serious. His hands trembled a little, and it took him minutes to turn each page, and he held it so close that he wanted to rub it into his eyes.

"Tezuka-sensei? Have you read it? Li Shanhe couldn't help but remind.

He has the same calculation as everyone else, as long as Tezuka gives a high evaluation, then he can publish it anywhere. Who wants to miss out on comics recognized by the god of comics?

Who knows, Osamu Tezuka put down the manuscript and gave an evaluation:

"Hmph, so-so."