In addition to the judges, hosts and contestants, there were also many reporters from various countries, especially Japanese reporters, who called more colleagues to come over after they saw Wang Ling's painting skills. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Manga is a niche genre in the world of journalism, but in Japan it is different, and various magazines and newspapers are interested in manga news. At this time, dozens or hundreds of reporters carried long guns and short cannons, and the flashing lights kept making people unable to open their eyes.

The Xiangjiang man in the judges is called Ma Rong, who is the ancestor of Hong Kong Manga, and he winked at Wang Ling, saying that he was very optimistic about him.

Wang Ling didn't think so, "It's another dead, blink something, blink again, I'm going to vomit." ”

Seven judges evaluated the comics of several finalists from many aspects such as drawing skills, painting skills, painting style, storyline, etc., each of them had a copy of the comics of each finalist in front of them, and the other finalists were all one by one, only Wang Ling was a copy.

A Japanese benzene judge flipped to Wang Ling's work, read a few pages, raised his head and said to Wang Ling: "This teacher is called DarkLord, can you take off your sunglasses and let us get to know each other?" ”

"Yes, Mr. DarkLord, we are really amazed by your performance today, and I believe all the comic book fans want to bet on your true face." The hostess should be kind.

"I can't." Wang Ling simply refused.

Take off your sunglasses? That's not revealing your identity, if you are arrested as a smuggler again, then this year will be spent in prison.

"Boom~" The judges didn't expect to be rejected, and most of the cartoonists who came to participate in the comic book exhibition did so to become famous in one fell swoop, or to increase their popularity. How do people know you when you wear sunglasses? People who participate in Comic Con wish that they would be more exposed and that reporters would be able to film themselves more. Therefore, behaviors like Wang Ling are completely out of their cognition.

"Can I ask what the reason is?"

"I'm so famous, I'm afraid I'll scare you when I take off my sunglasses." Wang Ling began to make up blindly, although he is quite famous in China, most people don't know what their idol looks like, let alone now in Japan.

"This~ You're a celebrity?" The judge asked.

Several of the other judges were also very curious.

"Yes, the main thing is that I'm too handsome, I'm afraid I'll blind your eyes."

“……”

The host is also speechless, this is a live comic selection, very serious, not a variety show, why are you! Still shameless?

When the judges saw him talking nonsense, they stopped pestering and continued to look at the cartoons in the competition.

For other works, several judges only glanced at them, only Wang Ling's Dragon Ball They watched it very seriously, and the old American judge also had a translator by his side to help him translate Dragon Ball.

The old American judge listened to the assistant's translation, and while reading the comics, his eyes lit up.

The master Ma Rong from Xiangjiang was also very excited.

When they all put down the cartoons in their hands and looked up to face the contestants, the host jumped out again, "Several masters have finished reading the contestants' works, and now they are entering the comment session." ”

Several judges took turns to comment on the works of several contestants, except for Wang Ling's Dragon Ball.

One of the judges said to the host, "Can you show us a video of this DarkLord teacher painting on the spot today?" ”

"Okay." The host immediately arranged for Wang Ling's painting process to be broadcast on the TV in the selection room, the process was very long, it was impossible to broadcast all of them, and they did not record it in the second exhibition hall.

So now on the TV screen is the process of Wang Ling's painting in the first exhibition hall.

Several judges watched quietly for a while, and their eyes showed incredulity.

The five Japanese benzene judges looked at each other, and they all read shock in front of each other's eyes. As soon as they discussed, they decided to let Ma Rong comment.

Such a genius cartoonist is not from Japan, which makes them very disappointed, and they all feel that they have no face to face the fans of Japanese benzene who are watching the live broadcast, Ma Rong and this DarkLord are both from Huaxia, and he couldn't be better at commenting.

Ma Rong did not shirk, and said into the microphone in front of him: "Everyone can afford me, let me comment on the first round of the first round of comics, I am honored, and at the same time I am also very panicked." Why? Because I don't think I'm qualified to comment on DarkLord's work. ”

He paused and continued: "Why do you say that, I believe everyone has seen the process of DarkLord's on-site painting, first of all, his painting skills, I think I can't reach this level." ”

"Really?" The host was also surprised, she knew that Ma Rong was a master, but she didn't think that even the master thought that she was inferior to Wang Ling.

"Of course, I believe that none of the judges here dare to say that they can do it."

You can comment, what are you doing with us involved, the five Japanese benzene judges looked ugly but did not refute it, only the old American judges nodded.

"It's not uncommon for you to draw comics without using other tools, but most of them are drafts, and there are basically no finished products that go straight to the finished product. I don't know how he did it, or if there is any special function of this pen. ”

The "......" moderator no longer knows what to say.

"The process between the conception and the drawing of a comic and the publication of the drawing may not be known to ordinary comic fans, but it is extremely complex and requires constant revisions to finalize it. There is no need to modify it at all, and as far as I know, no one in the comics world can do it. Ma Rong continued.

"So powerful?!" The moderator said.

"Speaking of speed, Mr. DarkLord did not hesitate to put pen to paper, the speed of his hand is the only time I have seen it in my life, as if he already has all the pictures in his head, so he can draw it directly. Am I right? Ma Rong asked Wang Ling.

"That's right." Wang Ling didn't say much.

"It's not faster than anyone else, what's the use of fast hands." One of the contestants muttered quietly.

"It's useless to have fast hands, but it's hard to be fast and accurate, and I haven't failed in any of the whole book." Ma Rong seemed to hear what he said. But that's impossible, even if he hears it, he can't understand Japanese.

The host nodded and asked Ma Rong to continue.

"After talking about the drawing skills, let's talk about the manga itself, although there are only five words, but it takes us into a wonderful world, and the title of this book, the whole book revolves around the seven dragon balls to unfold a fantasy adventure story, collect the seven dragon balls to summon the dragon and can achieve people's wishes. The protagonist Sun Wukong is a martial arts idiot, although he is already strong, but he is constantly working hard to improve himself, and the supporting role is also good, full of joy. ”

"I read this book just now, and it's really good." The moderator said.

"Although the manga is only five words, and the plot has not yet unfolded, it can already make people want to stop. With a never-before-seen subject matter and novel fight scenes, I'm sure this book would be a landmark classic in the history of comics if it were published. That's it for my review. Thank you, Mr. DarkLord, for allowing me to see your comics today. ”

"Thank you Master Ma Rong for your comments, do you have any results in the hearts of the masters in today's competition?"

"There it is." Ma Rong said.

The others nodded.

"Then let's start voting, our voting method is to use anonymous voting, a few masters write down the name of the work and the author's name, put it in this box, and I will sing the vote later." The moderator asked an assistant to carry a small box.

The judges write the slip of paper and put it in the box.

"Well, the long-awaited moment is coming, who will win today's championship and take the prize money, I'll reveal it to you right away."

The host's words whetted everyone's appetite, in fact, everyone knows that today's champion is none other than Wang Ling, and this link is completely redundant.

"There's also a bonus, I don't know how much?" Wang Ling thought to himself.

"Let's see who voted for the first one." The moderator reached into the ballot box and pulled out a random one.

"Starship battleship? Author: My grandson Takuto? "The host was stunned after reading it, why isn't it Dragon Ball?

She pointed her ballot at the live camera, saying that she was not fake, and the live camera also gave a big close-up of the ballot in her hand.

When Ma Rong heard this, he jumped up from his chair and glared angrily at the five Japanese benzene judges.

The old American judge was also surprised, he shook his head, and said that he didn't vote for himself.

My grandson Takuzhi, who was read his name, smiled very proudly, and glanced at Wang Ling out of the corner of his eye.

The audience who was watching the live broadcast inside and outside the convention center was also dizzy.

"What's the matter, are the judges blind?"

"Is there an insider?"

"I've seen the Starship Battleship, and it's just so-so."

"It's too dark, isn't it?"

"Although it wasn't painted by a writer from my country, it was really beautiful."

The ticket reading continued, and the host pulled out another one, opened it, and was stunned for a few seconds, "Love is in a hurry, and the author is bitter." ”

"You guys! Is there still dignity as a manga artist? "Not Dragon Ball again? Ma Rong clenched his fists, his facial muscles twitching.

Several of the Japanese judges turned their heads away from him.

This is an anonymous vote, and no one knows who the voter is, if it weren't for this, several Japanese benzene judges wouldn't dare to do this, and they wouldn't choose Dragon Ball? Doesn't that mean that you have no vision, haven't you seen Ma Rong blow him to be rare in the sky and unparalleled on earth?

Wang Ling himself was also surprised, but looking back, he felt normal, isn't this in other people's home field, and it's strange that he can take advantage of an unknown foreigner. "It's over, my skills are going to fly, system, they're cheating!" Wang Ling shouted in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

"Dragon Ball, by DarkLord." The host drew another one, and she was relieved to see that it was finally Wang Ling.

Ma Rong's expression also relaxed.

The moderator continued to roll the votes.

"No bottom limit scumbag, the author goes to bed Miya."

Wang Ling almost burst out laughing when he looked at the name displayed on the screen, my grandson? What kind of surname is this? It's too weird, and when we meet, we are two generations lower than me. Going to bed Miya? Japanese benzene is really very open, and it deserves to be the country with the most production of the most balls of love action movies, and even the name has to be glued. Thinking of this, the depression in his heart also became a lot lighter.

"Galactic Battleship, second vote."

"Dragon Ball, second vote."

There is also the last vote, at present, Wang Ling and Maori Erlang are tied, if this vote is also Maori Erlang, then he will lose, Wang Ling is very nervous, and his palms are wet with sweat.

"Who will be the last vote?" The host's sister took the ticket in her hand and sold it.

The fans inside and outside the venue were also nervous.

"Let's go!"

"If it weren't for Dragon Ball, I would have insulted your whole family." This dead house fan puts the blame on the host.

"These judges are really lacking in morality!"