517.Cultural Festival (Part II)
Audio-visual classrooms.
Jiang Yu looked at Lun Ye who was sitting in front of him in surprise, rubbed his cheeks, and asked seriously, "Lun Ye, will you say what you just said again?" β
An ordinary high school student with black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose said with a solemn face: "So, this is a big crisis related to the survival of the club!" β
The black, long, straight-haired, black-bellied character who was invited here couldn't help but stand up when he heard the words, and said coldly: "Understood, then I'll go back." β
"Eh, ββ?!" Lun also let out a cry of surprise, "Senior Sister Shiyu, even if you show a little more concern, there is no problem, right?" β
Megumi Kato smiled a little troubledly, brushed the hair on her sideburns, and said in a subtle tone: "An Yi, you just say this kind of thing, how can anyone understand what is going to happen?" β
Jiang Yu nodded thoughtfully, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "So, Lun also needs to speak more clearly?" Who knows what happened to you? Also, do you think that's what I just asked you to repeat? β
"For emphasis?"
ββ¦β¦ Stupid? β
"Yes."
Faced with Lun's answer without hesitation, Jiang Yu and Megumi Kato both had subtle expressions on their faces, complaining calmly.
Kasumigaoka Shiyu leaned lazily against the sliding door, the library book in his hand was half-open and half-closed, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of burgundy eyes, which also seemed to be indifferently looking at Lunya with a confused face.
Well, this person has always been reluctant to show his true emotions too much in front of others.
"Eh~~" Lun also scratched his head with both hands, looking extremely troubled, "Since that's the case, then I'll start from the beginning." That's a bit of a long story, though......"
"Let's make a long story short."
The corners of Jiang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately interrupted the upcoming chatter.
Lun also glanced at Jiang Yu rather complainingly, took a breath, and said in a heavy tone: "Yingli is in a bottleneck. β
"Bottleneck?"
Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then furrowed his eyebrows in distress.
"Heh......" Kasumigaoka Shiyu walked back to his seat and sat down, and said in a slightly mocking tone, "This is also a matter of course, who let that defeated dog think about men all day long?" β
"Male...... Man......? β
Lun also looked at Kasumigaoka Shiyu who was uttering amazing words in amazement, and his unpretentious behavior also caused Kato Megumi to be stunned and inexplicably meaningful.
Even Jiang Yu broke away from his state of thinking, raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips and said nothing.
Of course, although he didn't say it on his face, in his heart, he still mourned silently for the conscientious community painter.
The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.
The feelings of girls in this world are probably exhausted by these fourteen words.
Fortunately, Lun didn't dwell too much on this problem, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the radio room in the classroom, while saying, "Anyway, you guys take a look at this picture first!" β
After a while, Jiang Yu and the three of them looked at the pictures that were projected onto the snow-white curtain, and for a while, they were speechless for each other.
It was a picture of a murderous man with his hands covered in blood and his assistant in his arms. The picture has been colored.,It's still the same division of labor between each other.,This should be directly drawn and colored by the other party.,Scan it into the computer.γ
Jiang Yu compared it with Xia Shizi's version of the script of "The Gate of the Destiny Stone" for a while, and understood that this was the time when the murderer really returned to the beginning of everything, and he planned to save his assistant but accidentally killed the other party. In terms of the overall plot, it is a rather important turning point.
Of course, this is not the reason why Lun also deliberately took this picture out for display.
The reason is in the quality of this graph.
It's not that it's bad, it's just that it's too good.
It's so good that people wonder if this painting is from Eiri and Hideri Kashiwagi.
The growth of a painter has never been an overnight thing. Take Jiang Yu's favorite painter supervision in the last world, there is an obvious difference between the painting style of the other party at the beginning of his debut and the style after he gradually became famous.
This painting has not changed much from Yingli's previous paintings, but even Megumi Kato, who is a complete layman, can easily see that it has indeed changed for the better.
This change, if there are words to describe it accurately, is that it is natural.
From a beautiful work full of traces of human processing, to a work of art without embellishment and without traces of axe and chisel.
Yes, artwork.
The last time Jiang Yu actually felt the weight of the word in his paintings was when he was browsing through the paintings that Mashiro had painted in the past few years.
Lun also walked out of the radio room and watched the reactions of the other three people present, not surprised at all - he had the same expressions when he first saw the painting.
But he didn't let such an expression stay on the faces of Jiang Yu and the three of them for too long, Lun also helped the frame of the glass, coughed lightly, and after attracting the attention of the three of them, he said in a deep voice: "There is no doubt that this painting is indeed from the hand of Ying Lili, but the problem is that the time when this painting was painted was last weekend." β
Jiang Yu suddenly raised his eyes, as if he understood something in his heart, and stared at Lun Ye.
Kasumigaoka Shiyu was silent, still looking at the projected painting, while Megumi Kato sighed lightly when he heard this, and seemed to understand the crux of the problem.
"Also, since last weekend, I haven't received any of the original paintings from the British pear. I couldn't feel at ease, so I went to visit Yingli Li's house yesterday, and then what I saw was countless waste manuscripts. β
"Each one of them is discarded halfway through the painting, let alone coloring, and even the work of secondary strokes is not carried out at all. Moreover, the state of that guy is ......"
Speaking of this, Lun also hesitated in his tone, as if he was thinking about the most appropriate words.
"Ying Li Li She ...... It's completely different from the one we know Eiri Kashiwagi. is different from the painter who can bow down a few cases even two days before the deadline, take the pen away, and grit his teeth to come up with beautiful works. β
The voice fell, and the room was quiet. Even between the square inch of the spiritual platform in the center of the eyebrows, it seems that you can listen to the words left by the sages who sat and realized the Tao in the past.
Kato Megumi frowned slightly, glanced at Jiang Yu, who seemed to be still thinking, and Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who didn't seem to have the intention of opening her mouth not far away, and took the lead in asking her own question: "Did Yingli Li come to school today?" β
Lun was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect Megumi Kato to ask such a question, so he shook his head and muttered, "No." The current word...... I guess I'm still at home and keep catching up with the original paintings, right? No, to be precise, it's just a constant production of scrap manuscripts. β
"In that caseβ" Megumi Kato nodded, and there was a slight worry on Furui Mubo's face, "-Shall we visit Eiri after school?" β
"Kato, I naturally have no opinion if you want to go, but the top priority now is ......"
Lun didn't raise any objections, but he didn't seem to even notice that the two of them had started calling each other by their first names.
"Huh......" Jiang Yu, who hadn't spoken since just now, exhaled a breath of turbid air in his chest and abdomen, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "I suggest that it is better not to visit." β
"Huh?"
Megumi Kato blinked in dismay, as if she couldn't understand why Jiang Yu would say such a thing. Lun also had a strange expression when he heard this, secretly thinking that even if the experience of the two of them going to Ying Lili's house last time was not very good, they would not still maintain a resistant attitude in such an emergency situation as now, right?
And, if you really want to say it, when you go to Ying Lili's house, the most embarrassing person is him, a childhood sweetheart, right?
It was Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, who looked at Jiang Yu thoughtfully.
Among the four people on the scene, only she and Jiang Yu can be regarded as creators. Therefore, she can probably understand the unfinished meaning of Jiang Yu's words.
That's not indifference to one's peers, it's ......
Jiang Yu turned his head to look at the painting on the curtain and calmly explained: "What is happening to Sawamura now can probably be described by the word 'gap'. β
"Drop? What do you mean? Ah Yu, you make it clear! β
Lun also asked impatiently, as a representative of the club, and as a childhood sweetheart, now the only painter in the club, the progress of the work unexpectedly fell into the quagmire, he is the most anxious.
"Don't worry, Lun." Jiang Yu looked at his friend's performance, shook his head with amusement, and secretly scolded himself, "Is this really the correct way to open a childhood sweetheart?" "Kind of words. But fortunately, he didn't forget the current serious matter, "The so-called 'gap', applied to Sawamura's body, is basically somehow breaking free from his own shackles, and after reaching a higher realm, he quickly fell down." β
"This painting is the product of Sawamura's transcendence of himself. However, it is precisely because I have painted such a great work that I will inevitably have a psychological gap when I look at my past paintings. β
"'This is not my painting!' "If it were me, it would ...... like this", "It's awkward, it's awkward, why is it drawn like this?'" Come to think of it, Sawamura has been stuck in such meaningless self-arguments these days. β
"For creators, the kind of behavior of completely denying their past selves is really not pleasant. But at the same time, Sawamura's work also represents that she is experiencing a transformation that countless painters can not meet. β
"What about Kasumigaoka-sanpai's thoughts?"
At the end, Jiang Yu looked at Shiyu Kasumigaoka, who was silent, and asked with a smile.
Kasumigaoka Shiyu glanced at Jiang Yu and replied with a smile: "Thanks to a certain plan, I experienced this stage of self-doubt and self-denial many months ago. β
Jiang Yu's expression stiffened when he heard this, he coughed dryly twice, and hurriedly brought up the topic: "That's not a ...... Right? In general, in shortββ! The reason why Sawamura can't come up with works now is just because her vision and technology can't be synchronized! To put it harshly, only the vision has become tricky, but the painting skills can't keep up! β
"In that case, it's too mean......"
The expression on Megumi Kato's face returned to flatness, maintaining the same tone as always, calmly complaining. For the creator, Jiang Yu's evaluation just now is no different from the word "high eye and low hand".
Lun also exhaled a long breath, sat down in his seat, and whispered, "What, so that's the case...... I see......"
"In that case, I have to go...... Cannot...... Not...... Don't ......"
The second half of the sentence only lingers between the lips and teeth, intermittently teaching people to listen to it really.
"I always feel that Kato, the experience groove of your recent spit skills has been rising gradually, is it my delusion?"
"It's an illusion~~ However, I'm really still a little worried, so I'll go to Ying Lili's house after school to take a look."
"You......" Jiang Yu shook his head, but he didn't stop it again, he hadn't had such an experience himself, so the way to deal with it was just hearsay and assumptions, not right or wrong.
"I'm a little curious, though." Megumi Kato's indifferent gaze locked on Jiang Yu, "Jiang Jun knows everything about what happened to Ying Lili, has he experienced it before?" β
When the words fell, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu also looked at it with great interest, and urged Jiang Yu to say quickly with her eyes - for this boy who amazed her when they first met, in addition to some girlish thoughts, she was also quite curious about the experience that the other party had.
Jiang Yu was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes became gloomy and profound for a moment, but he immediately regained his clarity. He smiled and shook his head, affirming, "No." β
After a pause, he added, "I've never experienced this particular event. β
This kind of fateful encounter that only favors genius creators, how could he have experienced it in the last world?
"Really?"
Megumi Kato nodded lightly with a faint expression, unable to see the specific emotional expression after hearing this promise.
Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu seemed to hear a little self-deprecation under the sentence just now, and looked at Jiang Yu in surprise, puzzled.
Jiang Yu didn't care about the reaction of the two girls, waved his hand, and shifted his gaze to Lun Ye, who had been hanging his head in the seat alone since just now, and said loudly: "Cough! That's all for that. Now we have two priorities. β
"One, wait or help Sawamura complete the transformation and go to the next level; Second, be prepared that Sawamura will not be able to meet the deadline. β
"There's not much I can do about the former point. Kasumigaoka, as a person who has come over, do you have any advice to give? Ah, and, Lunya! Please confirm what is the deadline for the game master film to be sent to the factory for suppression! β
Lun also raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, quickly took out his mobile phone, and began to flip through the schedule he had written down earlier. Kasumigaoka Shiyu narrowed her burgundy eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a cold tone: "What other suggestions?" It's just that it keeps struggling, keeps climbing mountains, keeps surpassing itself, keeps writing, and can't stop for a moment...... Isn't there only one way for creators? β
The words fell, and the other three were silent. Even Jiang Yu, who was half-jokingly and half-seriously asking him for advice, didn't expect to hear such words in the end.
He never considered himself a genius.
He has never reached the realm where hard work has no effect, but only depends on each other's talents.
But struggling, crying, and even stumbling and groping your way forward is probably something that everyone has experienced.
Thousands of miles rushed to laugh and passed, regardless of what the world said.
The so-called persistent creators, in the eyes of others, are probably such a group of creatures.
As if the suffocating silence spread among everyone, Jiang Yu let out a long breath and spoke with difficulty, barely breaking the silence: "Lunye, how long is the deadline for the mother film to be sent to the factory for suppression?" β
Lun also blinked, and hurriedly lowered his head again to confirm before he responded, "Yes...... The 15th of the following month. β
"Is that so?" Jiang Yu frowned and muttered to himself, "Today's date is the 24th, that is, is there still about 20 left?" That's not good......"
"Lunya!" Jiang Yu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at his friend with a blazing gaze, "Sawamura's painting progress is up to this painting, right?" β
"Huh?" Although he was a little confused, Lun still nodded, "That's right...... Anyway, don't I pass on the painting of Ying Lili to Ah Yu every time?! β
"Ahaha......" Jiang Yu was a little weak and said goodbye to his friend's questioning gaze, would he confess that because of a series of things that have happened recently, he hasn't paid much attention to the progress of the game since last week, and is ready to stay up for a few more nights after this cultural festival?
"Anyway!" Jiang Yu tried to put on a serious face, "We have to prepare for the worst if Sawamura can't recover, and the game production may not be able to catch up." β
"Can't catch up with the ......" The girl with a ponytail that had already become slender chewed on these words with a strange expression, and a few inexplicable lights flashed in her eyes.
"Huh...... At that point, let me taunt that failed dog who couldn't even meet the deadline! β
Shiyu Kasumigaoka had a disdainful expression on her face, but the slight worry revealed in her words, as well as the special way of caring for this person, still made Jiang Yu smile.
This senior sister of his, for people who don't care, has always been treated with the word "indifference". Moreover, between these two seemingly incompatible genius creators in the club, it seems that before joining this club, there is a connection that others have never understood.
ββ¦β¦ That's not going to work, is it? β
Suddenly, an unheard of sentence came from the mouth of a person who was not expected by everyone.
ββ¦β¦ That's not going to work. β
Then, the speaker raised his head, and his tone gradually became firm, even strong.
"That's not going to work."
In the end, such a judgment was made without authorization.
"Plus...... Rattan......? β
Jiang Yu's eyebrows were full of surprise, Lun was also stunned, and even Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, who had just released "cruel words", was also slightly eyebrows, looking at this girl who suddenly said amazing words with surprise.
In fact, the above words are not surprising to be from anyone present except Megumi Kato-well, but if it is a certain black-bellied senior sister, everyone present will still be equally stunned, right? - But it's the girl who is inconspicuous and has always maintained her excellent stealth performance......
Megumi Kato didn't pay attention to the surprised gazes around him, and said in a serious and steady tone: "That's not going to workβlet Kasumigaoka-senpai, Yingli Li, Jiang Jun, Xiao Buri, and An Yi get nothing for their efforts in the past few months, and let this club achieve nothing." β
"Ahh Jiang Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, stroked his chest and said, "Of course!" That's why we're here to avoid that, aren't we? Andβ"
After speaking, Jiang Yu stared at the ponytail girl with burning eyes who seemed to have emotional ups and downs on her face, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.
"And ββ?"
Megumi Kato, who didn't hear the follow-up, repeated the end of the sentence with some confusion.
At this time, Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Moreover, Kato, what you said just now was wrong, right?" How can you count everyone and then leave out yourself? β
Flutter - pass ββ!
Megumi Kato opened his mouth to speak, but he was keenly aware that the defense line in his heart collapsed in an instant, and all the barriers were lost.
She tried to keep her face calm, but she still inevitably showed a little bit of a little daughter's posture. Such a subtle change was fully seen by Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who had been watching from the sidelines. But this time, the role of this black-bellied senior sister did not produce much emotional fluctuations, except for a sentence that has been confirmed in my heart and sighed countless times, "It's really like this......".
ββ¦β¦ Hero......? β
Lun also let out a low and indistinct voice, which immediately attracted Jiang Yu's inquiring gaze. The young man lifted his black frame and said excitedly: "I mean, Ah Yu, what you said just now is like the hero of the royal road comic on the jump will say it!" β
The corners of Jiang Yu's mouth twitched, and at the same time, he felt that his forehead was also painful, and he waved his hand weakly and said: "Okay~~Okay~~ What do you think!" Now let's talk about the two-handed preparation for the Sawamura matter......"
What follows, Megumi Kato didn't listen very seriously. After this brief meeting, she still felt a little dizzy in her head, and she only remembered that she had been asked to go and see Ying Li Li after school. And the other things seem to be handed over to the young man who is always full of confidence at the critical moment.
It was only then that she realized that she seemed to be particularly unable to cope with this sudden straight ball. Or rather, I can't cope with the straight ball from the teenager.
Even if the other party is not self-conscious. Or, with a little realization, but just timidly staying where you are, refusing to move forward.
But that's okay.
The girl believed that sooner or later, she would be able to hear from the other person's mouth, the words she wanted to hear.
Companionship is the most affectionate confession. I want to talk about "Programmer in the Second Yuan" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~