Chapter 17 Sketching
An Yi suddenly saw his manniang flashing, the system message showed that someone had submitted, and An Yi was also puzzled for a while, after all, the ACG website has not been announced yet, and Du Niang can't find it.
looked at the comics that came up, An Yi smiled and said: "It turned out to be Tanuki Xuan, that's right, he also has a manniang, well, that's good." An Yi clicked on the Tong guò review, and immediately, Tanuki Xuan received the "Tong gu ò review, please work hard!" ”
Tanuki Xuan uploaded all the content that is now updated at once. He posted a link to the website on his post bar with more than 500,000 followers, and said that he was serialized there.
In an instant, the ACG website was remembered by the fans of Tanuki, and when they heard that Master Yi'an was also serialized there, they posted advertisements and links in "Conan", "Yi'an", and "Condor Bar", hoping that everyone would go and cheer for it. Fortunately, the server that Anyi bought was large enough, otherwise it wouldn't have been able to accommodate so many people.
When everyone saw [Anime] and [Light Novel], they were very puzzled, what the hell is this anime and light novel? Seeing that it was empty, I was not particularly interested.
Since Xiao Butter changed her numerology, there was a returnee who had just returned from abroad, and by mistake clicked into Anyi's website, and somehow became obsessed with comics, and somehow submitted a profile to the website.
An Yi saw that someone had submitted a profile to him, hoping to come to his company as the general manager, Wucao, this is too bloody, right? The truth is so bloody. An Yi looked at the resume, and the more he looked at it, the more amazing it became, Han Han was a graduate of economics at Harvard University, and he was also mentored by the stock god Buff.
This kind of high-achieving student wants to join a website that a company like him doesn't have yet? Fog grass, it can only be said that the power of the system is too strong.
An Yi immediately replied to the message, "Congratulations on your review, please go to Villa No. 0587 in Anfu Villa District, Hangzhou City, Zhejiang Province, I am here, when will I talk about it." ”
Han Han replied: "Then it's the day after tomorrow." ”
An Yi replied, okay, and started playing rhythm master, An Yi's eyes widened, and his fingers quickly swiped on the phone.
With a long breath, the score was a perfect score.
After looking at the night, it was not early, An Yi also lay down and began the necessary task every night: reading novels.
Soon, he fell asleep.
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Early in the morning, An Yi got dressed and drove the little donkey to the Hong'an newspaper office, because he promised Xiaomei to sketch today.
Today the sun is shining, and the white clouds are floating in the blue sky, and An Yi is very happy to go to the park sketching in Hangzhou City with Xiaomei in such good weather.
Although An Yi has been at home for so long, it doesn't mean that he doesn't like to go out, sometimes it's good to go out, and all kinds of inspiration will follow. It will also make you feel comfortable and happy.
As soon as An Yi arrived, he saw Xiaomei, An Yi waved to them, and ran over, Xiaomei also saw An Yi and shouted: "Brother An Yi, hurry up~"
An Yi looked at Li Xiaodong and asked, "Am I late?" ”
Li Xiaodong smiled and said, "No, we just arrived." After speaking, Li Xiaodong pointed to the Mercedes-Benz 09 R300L business car in front of him and said, "Get in the car." ”
An Yi opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot, Li Xiaodong's family also sat in the car, Li Xiaodong drove the car, and talked with An Yi from time to time. Soon, the destination arrived.
This is a natural park with a beautiful environment, a paradise for artists, and a paradise for children - Longjingshan Park.
This advertising slogan is also drunk when it comes to seeing Anyi.
After taking the sketchpad and retractable bench from the car, An Yi beckoned Xiaomei to sketch.
Sketching is a kind of painting method, looking at landscapes, people, objects, etc. to paint, collecting materials, is also a training method for learning to paint, can achieve a two-dimensional plane with a sense of three-dimensional space is a good work. It is the basic skill for beginners and painters to practice the technique of painting tables.
An Yi is not a beginner either, he put the drawing board on his lap, put a piece of paper, picked up a pencil and draws, while Xiaomei is learning from the side. And Li Xiaodong and his wife also hugged the SLR camera to take pictures.
An Yi's pen appeared in front of the willow that grew in front of An Yi, but it was not green, it was black, and the painting could be described as lifelike. Look at Xiaomei again, "Well~ In general, Xiaomei, you still know that what you drew is a tree." ”
Xiaomei blushed and said, "Wow, I'm so ugly." ”
An Yi touched Xiaomei's head and said: "The first time I painted, it was also ugly, at least what you painted let people know that it was a tree, but the first time I painted it, I didn't recognize what it was." ”
Xiaomei nodded, took off the paper, changed it, and continued to draw on the willows.
An Yi looked at it and couldn't help nodding, Li Xiaodong's family has a very good tutor, and he doesn't spoil his daughter too much, which makes Xiaomei still very strong and persistent.
An Yi looked ahead, the willow trees stood on the riverbank, and the turquoise river water behind them.
An Yi slowly traced the line, drew the embankment, and slowly depicted it. After a while, a sketch was completed.
An Yi turned his head to see that Xiaomei was still painting willows, and An Yi didn't care about her, and suddenly wanted to draw a picture of the head of the SOS regiment, Haruhi Suzumiya, and did it if he wanted, An Yi picked up a piece of white paper again, and sketched it with a pencil, and after a while, the painting of the head of Haruhi Suzumiya was more than half finished, but there was no paint.
"Huh?" A crisp voice came, "What is this?" Wow, who is this? ”
An Yi looked up and looked at the girl in front of her, with long straight hair dyed blonde, a black dress, and a pair of red glasses, looking at his painting.
An Yi was stunned and said: "This is the protagonist of my new comics, I'll draw it out first." ”
The girl laughed and said, "Coincidentally, I also draw comics, by the way, you said this is a new work, so what else have you drawn?" ”
Xiaomei on the side also noticed An Yi's side, and saw the girl's eyes light up and shouted: "Sister Long~"
Long Qi looked at Xiaomei and exclaimed, "Xiaomei? How did you end up here? ”
Xiaomei pointed to the sketchpad on her lap and said, "I'm sketching with Brother Anyi, look, this is my work, is it good?" ”
An Yi looked at the past, it was much better than the last time, at least the general texture could be seen.
Long Qi touched Xiaomei's head and replied, "Coincidentally, I also came here to sketch." ”
Long Qi then turned his head and asked An Yidao, "Hey, what kind of comic did you draw before?" ”
An Yi laughed and said: "It's "Condor Shooting" and "Conan" that are not over. ”
Long Qi couldn't believe it: "No." She couldn't believe that the man in front of her was actually Master Yi'an, and he thought it was an old man.
If An Yi knew that others thought he was an old man, what would his expression be?
Xiaomei said: "Of course it's true, Xiaomei is the first to see the comic "Shooting the Condor". ”
Long Qi's eyes flashed with golden light, she was a painter of Hongan magazine, and she also knew that Xiaomei was Li Xiaodong's daughter, and Li Xiaodong knew her idol Master Yi'an.
Long Qi hurriedly flipped through his bag, took out a notebook, handed over the pen, and said, "Master Yi'an, I'm also your fan, sign it." ”
An Yi nodded, and signed on the notebook, "I wish you to become a comic master as soon as possible - Yi'an"
An Yi handed it back, and Long Qi solemnly put it in his bag, this is a very precious thing, this is An Yi's first time, cough cough, the first time to sign.