Soon, Sun Jing withdrew his attention from Jiang Huo's body.

Rather than waiting there, it is better to solve the matter at hand first, anyway, Jiang Huo can't run away.

In fact, Sun Jing's approach is the most correct.

Jiang Huo leaned there as if he was asleep, and after more than two hours, seeing that it was about to be time to forage, Jiang Huo opened his eyes, picked up a digital pen, and painted frantically on the tablet.

There is no need for auxiliary lines, no drafts, all the characters, all the pictures, are stored in Jiang Huo's mind.

Every stroke is just right. Every storyboard is a natural fit.

It's not so much that Jiang Huo is painting here, it's better to say that she is copying.

Presenting the picture in your memory on the tablet in your hand is no different from copying a book.

Of course, the most essential difference is that according to Jiang Huo's code speed, you can copy several chapters in an hour.

However, drawing comics can't reach this speed.

According to the industry standards known to Jiang Huo, the comic is updated every week, with an average of three to four pages per day, and only by maintaining this speed can it be updated in time.

Nineteen pages a week, Sun Jing basically had to draw for six days before he could barely finish it.

Because, Sun Jing still has to go to class every day and study every day!

Being able to spare five or six hours a day to draw comics in such a situation is already superb!

After all, in this world, there is no Kubo Obito who can complete a page of JUMP in an hour!

However, Jiang Huo didn't draw comics to books, so she didn't have to arrange storyboards at all! She didn't have to think about the plot at all! She doesn't even have to think about the way the characters talk and fight!

Jiang Huo only needs to sit there and draw the picture in his mind.

It's very simple, it's very crude.

Jiang Huo, who was painting there, was very happy.

Fortunately, I chose this work!

If there is no card blessing given by the system, even if she copies the migrant manga, she will not be able to reach this level!

In just half an hour, Jiang Huo has completed a page of work!

Although it has not yet been colored, this speed is already comparable to that of a poet, okay?

Looking at Jiang Huo's constantly moving right hand, Sun Jing, who had completed today's task, put down the tablet in his hand and walked to Jiang Huo's side. When Sun Jing saw Jiang Huo's work, her pupils suddenly contracted.

"You...... This...... This ......" Sun Jing pointed to the work on the screen, speechless with excitement.

Jiang Huo's painting speed has exceeded the range that Sun Jing can accept!

"Where's your draft? Where's your storyboard? Haven't you been prepared before? ”

The excited Sun Jing almost didn't grab Jiang Huo's collar and questioned her loudly!

Jiang Huo's painting speed can simply force a cartoonist like Sun Jing to a dead end!

Weekly update?

Inexistent!

Isn't it better to be a day?

"Alas, Sun Jing, calm down, where do I have any drafts or storyboards? The pen tablets were all just bought! ”

Jiang Huo was a little dizzy by Sun Jing's swaying, she directly put down the pen tablet in her hand and grabbed the other party's wrist, wanting Sun Jing to stop this abuse of herself.

"I don't believe it, you must have lied to me! You're drawing a page in front of me! ”

Although Sun Jing let go of her hands, she didn't believe Jiang Huo's words at all, she wanted to witness Jiang Huo's painting speed with her own eyes!

Jiang Huo didn't have any objections, although his wrist was a little sore, but now Jiang Huo is a little up, even if Sun Jing doesn't say it, Jiang Huo wants to continue painting.

After taking a sip of water and moving his wrist, Jiang Huo held the pen tablet and pen and continued to paint.

Forty minutes later, the clock was already pointing to half past six.

On the computer screen, the second page of the work that has been colored is displayed in front of Sun Jing.

When Jiang Huo completed the work, Sun Jing's worldview had already begun to collapse.

"Sun Jing, don't be so surprised, my speed is normal!" Looking at Sun Jing, who was about to collapse, Jiang Huo decisively explained: "The author is me, every character, every plot, and every text are created by me, so I have a natural advantage when painting!" ”

Hearing Jiang Huo's explanation, Sun Jing was barely able to accept it.

Sun Jing asked tentatively with a tangled face: "When you paint, will the corresponding picture appear in your mind?" ”

"That's right, I'm very familiar with every person, every thing, and every scene here......"

Without waiting for Jiang Huo to finish speaking, Sun Jing waved his hand to interrupt the other party's words.

"Don't say it, my heart is ......" Sun Jing turned around and returned to his seat with a lonely expression.

After painting for so many years, Sun Jing thought that her level was already at the top of the industry, but when she saw Jiang Huo's performance today, her originally confident heart began to waver.

Although there is still a gap between Jiang Huo's painting skills and Sun Jing's, this subtle distance can be completely compensated for by speed.

The point is that Sun Jing doesn't believe that Jiang Huo's painting skills are not as good as his own, you know, this is Jiang Huo's work completed in forty minutes! The works painted at this speed can still maintain the current level, if Jiang Huo is allowed to paint seriously, to what extent? Sun Jing didn't dare to imagine it at all!

Of course, Sun Jing didn't know that Jiang Huo's painting ability, which was improved by the system, was equal to her lower limit. Even if Jiang Huo is given a few days to complete a page of work, the effect is actually the same as that of a work made in half an hour.

In terms of painting skills, there will be no improvement at all.

This is where the strength of the system lies, and where the weakness of the system lies.

In other words, Sun Jing can be called a cartoonist, while Jiang Huo is just a painter.

Sun Jing is creating his own inner world, while Jiang Huo is just copying a world that has already been constructed.

However, if Jiang Huo doesn't talk about this kind of thing, who will know?

In the eyes of ordinary people, Jiang Huo's current speed and painting skills can already gain a foothold in the comic industry.

After completing the two pages of work, Jiang Huo simply packed up his things and went downstairs to eat with Sun Jing.

During this process, Sun Jing has remained silent.

Although Jiang Huo wanted to comfort the other party, she didn't know what words to use or what way.

This dinner was very dull.

After returning to the dormitory, Sun Jing sat down at the table, picked up the tablet and continued to paint.

Jiang Huo is the same, she plans to finish the production tonight overnight, and strive to publish it in Penguin Comics tomorrow.