"Hey."

Brother Live is sighing that the king and Li Yu were more handsome than the other.

Suddenly—

He saw that Jiang Yang was online in the friend list.

The live broadcast room immediately became lively.

The live broadcast brother hurriedly lined up.

Didn't get it.

Just when they were regretting, the trademark agent Xiao Ding bubbled. He told everyone the good news that Jiang Yang had written something new. The bad news is that this new thing is not a three-body problem, but something related to the old things in the south of the city.

"Ahh

The commander stopped abruptly after being arrested, everyone was looking forward to "The Three-Body Problem", scratching their hearts and livers, but this grandson turned out to be a whole thing, and the live broadcast brother floated as the leader of urging the change, and blurted out: "What the hell is this "Old Things in the South of the City", it's about to be the deadline again, and the old thief won't delay it again - his grandmother's, let's line up together later, I don't believe I can't touch him, and I will dismantle the Advent faction in eight pieces, let's dismantle this unorthodox first."

Quite a few people responded.

Few people in the live broadcast room care about the book "Old Things in the South of the City".

There are also one or two people, when the news, threw the news to Jiang Yangchao, causing some waves.

Morning.

Jiang Yang jogged, and after breakfast, he played ball with his golfers in the park.

Two days ago, because of painting, he had to copy "Old Things in the South of the City", so he was a little busy, and today he will exercise thoroughly.

I haven't seen him for many days, and the golfer has a bald head.

"Knocking on the code every day, knocking my head bald."

The golfer touched his bald head, "Just shaved it, and it was saved to take care of it."

Of course.

He is with the squad leader, and he often plays ball in the middle of the night, so he doesn't have to force his hair to grow, which is also a reason.

Jiang Yang: "Doesn't your squad leader dislike you?"

As soon as they got together, they got a big bald head, and they were very bald.

"It's too late for her to like it."

The golfer touched his bald head, thinking that when his girlfriend played, he always liked to hold the ball and go to the basket in three steps, and then say "I'm fine" - needless to say, like is from the bones, and it is also overflowing.

"Okay."

Jiang Yang felt that the taste of this squad leader was quite difficult to say.

But—

He then asked, "Does it make a difference when you play?"

Jiang Yang is talking about real play.

This lacks the cushioning of the hair, in case the ball hits the head, smashes a mark, a concussion or something, this is not good.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

The golfer thought of other plays, and was full of confidence: "I've become bald and stronger, and I'll let you see it later."

Jiang Yang: "You should be Saitama Sensei."

Golfer: "Who?"

"Nope."

Jiang Yang picked up the ball and threw one towards the frame.

And then—

The ball bounced back and hit him on the head.

Golfer: ......

Jiang Yang rubbed his head, it was really a little painful.

They played.

At about ten o'clock, Li Qingning took Xiao Xia, Sister Qian and Sister Xia to the sidelines.

Sister Xia was just about to greet Jiang Yang, but Li Qingning stretched out her hand to stop her.

She put her hands in her pockets and stayed quietly on the sidelines.

Because—

"I heard you say, the morning sun rises and falls, the sun and rain are unpredictable, the road is a lot of footsteps, I am used to it, your sudden self..."

This song is free and easy, with some faint melancholy.

It's a good song.

But—

Li Qingning didn't understand why Jiang Yang had this song in his heart.

All the way to—

She saw the bald head of her golfer.

Li Qingning: ......

It turned out to be such a "bald" self.

"This ......"

Li Qingning wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it after all, and he could only say that his own smart audio was too bad.

She called Jiang Yang over.

"Oh."

Jiang Yang agreed, and passed the ball to his golfer: "Don't play."

"Okay."

The golfer takes the ball.

Everyone who plays on the court knows each other.

Jiang Yang took his coat, waved goodbye to them, walked to the sidelines, Li Qingning helped him wipe his sweat, touched his head cutely, went out of the park together, got into the car waiting on the side of the road, and then went to the courtyard.

Jiang Yang is going to class.

Li Qingning planned to send Jiang Yang over and return to the company later.

After getting on the bus.

Jiang Yang took two sips of water, and after his breath was a little evener, he took out a tablet and a pen from his schoolbag.

Lao Mo said that there is only one shortcut to painting-

Draw more!

Only when you draw too much can you know your own shortcomings, know your mistakes, and know that you don't understand.

So—

He asked Jiang Yang to paint more.

In addition to homework, he didn't have to draw the geometry of sketches, he asked Jiang Yang to draw some of the things he wanted to draw in his spare time. In this way, when I improve my basic skills, I see that the paintings I want to draw and like to paint are getting better and better, and the sense of accomplishment will come.

These days—

Jiang Yang drew his wife's long legs once.

He really likes it, and he paints with passion, but because he is too ugly, he is kicked by his wife.

He had to change his drawings to something else.

Yesterday.

He painted a big knight carrying a coffin.

Today –

The pen in Jiang Yang's hand tapped lightly on the tablet.

This tablet was just bought.

Jiang Yang loves digital products.

Since it is a casual painting by himself, and it is not homework, Jiang Yang is not limited to hand-drawing, but uses board painting.

After all—

Sharpening a pencil is really troublesome.

As for the hand-painted screen that Li Qingning bought for him, because the 32-inch screen was too big to carry, it was inconvenient to carry, so when Jiang Yang was usually on the road, he used the tablet to draw a picture casually, hoping to recover his lost for many years.

But—

What to draw today.

Jiang Yang wanted to draw something he was interested in, but his legs didn't let him draw.

Just when Jiang Yang couldn't make up his mind, the car turned a corner, and the bald head of an uncle on the side of the road came into his eyes, which made Jiang Yang can't help but think of the bald head of his golfer, and then thought of what he said: "You are your Saitama teacher."

"Huh?"

Jiangyang is blessed to the soul.

He could have drawn this.

When "One Punch Man" was first serialized, it was the work of the author oNE.

The style of painting is about the same as that of elementary school students.

It is not much different from Jiangyang's current painting level.

Jiang Yang is now used to practice the pen, which is not considered to bury this work.

Key –

It's so good to draw.

"That's it."

Jiang Yang opened the painting software and thought about the beginning.

He thought that the comics should be a lot of trouble in retrospect, but it was also strange that he still remembered some of them.

Thereupon.

He followed what he remembered, and painted it with his own clumsy workmanship.

Li Qingning leaned on Jiang Yang's shoulder and watched him paint.

Honestly –

She didn't understand it very well, but she was shocked, and she only felt that Jiang Yang had drawn a cricket head and a braised egg head.

But—

It can still be seen that this is a story.

She asked Jiang Yang, "What is this painting?"

Jiang Yang was full of interest: "This is the vaccine man, he is destroying the city, this bald head is a hero, saving this little girl."

Li Qingning: ......

Is this a little girl?

I don't know, I thought it was an aunt.

Jiang Yang was full of interest and said while painting.

Li Qingning looked at Jiang Yang's appearance, it seems that her husband likes this story very much.

That—

Li Qingning thinks that it is a pity to lose it after painting, but this style of painting is really unproductive, whether it is published in a book or put on a big website, it will only attract ridicule from others.

It would be bad if Jiang Yang's enthusiasm for painting was discouraged.

So—

Li Qingning thought for a while: "After the painting is finished, throw away the website."

On the Mango website.

Although it's a video site, it's not a problem to add a comic forum or column.

Anyway—

This is its own website, which is dedicated to collecting Jiang Yang's works.

And—

She can establish plate rules and thresholds.

To enter the section, you must have professional knowledge of painting and works.

Anyone who dares to ridicule and draw the style of yin and yang Jiangyang will be banned, deleted posts, and banned in one dragon.

Those who can really provide professional advice for Jiang Yang's practice, painting skills, or sketching homework can be given certain rewards, such as movie tickets or something.

Threesome is necessary for Jiangyang Division.

The more Li Qingning thought about it, the more he felt that this was a good note.

"Okay."

Jiang Yang also felt that this idea couldn't be better.

And so—

Li Qingning took out his mobile phone and called Zhong Ji'an, the director of Mango.com, and asked them to do a good job in this section.

Zhong Ji'an: ......

This is a video site!!

Free to read.