The last painting is a character sketch, which is a portrait of Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen, one of them, Guan Ningsheng feels a little familiar, but I have to admit that this is a very, very good match, Nie Xiaoqian runs through the whole story.

After reading this painting, Guan Ningsheng only felt that even if he died at this moment, it would be worth it.

"Good, very good, too good."

He said this, and then fell silent.

"Well, I should say, there are a lot of problems, right?"

Shen Yu sighed and sighed again.

"Hmm."

At this moment, Guan Ningsheng wanted to tell Shen Yu that there are many problems in his paintings, such as lines, painting work, artistic conception, etc., and of course there are many bigger problems, such as the lack of inscriptions in the paintings, this ...... As an ink painting, especially these two hundred and thirty-six paintings, none of them have an inscription poem, which is simply heresy!

However, all of this, under personal inspiration, in so many paintings, is not worth mentioning.

As long as they are well modified, the stories composed of these paintings are definitely unprecedented, and future generations will remember them.

"Director Shen, I have some experience in painting, we can communicate with each other, as for the comic book of A Chinese Ghost Story, I will definitely do my best to assist."

Guan Ningsheng said very respectfully, he can be sure that Shen Yu will definitely leave a deep mark on the painting world.

"Mr. Guan, and everyone, I came this time to invite everyone to help improve these paintings."

Shen Yu bowed deeply to the people present.

"Mr. Guan, I have tried my best, seventy-two nights, every day's efforts, and finally this result, but I have also bound this story and cannot be perfected. So, I mean, get some of the right people to help redraw these scrolls.

I can't do my basic skills, but you can, these paintings can be copied and improved, if you feel that there is a problem, you can also add more scrolls in the middle, and then, complete this story, make the story of A Chinese Ghost Story even better. “

Guan Ningsheng only felt that a cool breath began to spread from his feet, and then spread all over his body, making every pore of him extremely frightened and admired.

"Mr. Shen, you ...... You don't have to! ”

He looked at the more than 200 paintings in the gallery and his heart was full of shock.

These are not paintings, they are inspirations! With these paintings, Shen Yu can eat them for a lifetime!

"I've reached my limit."

Shen Yu said dejectedly.

"Although I conceived a lot of the shots before, I finished these paintings in two months and ten days, and now, I don't want to do anything.

I promised someone to rewrite A Chinese Ghost Story to her satisfaction, and now the script is still being polished, the story is still continuing, and my ability can only reach the current level, which is these paintings. ”

In the corridor, the paintings are hidden in the dark.

Shen Yu can rely on Xuanwuding to remember these paintings, just like a student of an art academy, copying the world's famous paintings, according to the original, the paintings are very similar, but they have lost some of their charm, Shen Yu's limit is here (of course, it is not bad, it is compared with the original work).

Of course, he can continue to study, but ...... In Daqian, there is the best teacher, and he can only practice to this point for the time being, and it will take more time to improve.

"Mr. Guan, although I have countless good ideas and many ideas, but my basic skills in painting are far behind, and Xuanwuding can only resemble them, so I ask Mr. Guan and everyone to help."

"But that's ......"

"The idea of copyright is that I own 51 percent of all the paintings, and the person who repaints owns 49 percent of the copyright.

I have all kinds of rights to use, decide, and exhibit the paintings, and the latter only owns the rights.

Neither party can sell or transfer the copyright, and if one of the parties dies, the copyright of the scroll will be transferred to a public welfare foundation, preventing disputes between one of the parties and making the entire series incomplete.

The Foundation runs all proceeds from this series and uses them for charity.

Don't worry about the remuneration, everyone knows who I am, and there is a follow-up income, which will be calculated very clearly at that time.

The contract is here, you can see it, and I hope you can create this series well. “

"Mr. Shen......"

Guan Ningsheng glanced at Shen Yu deeply, and then at Shen Yu deeply.

Shen Yu didn't bother him, but sent him money and fame!

These two hundred and thirty-six paintings, if it weren't for Shen Yu's name here, he would have absorbed the divine will in them, and then integrated them into his paintings, or simply imitated them, and the paintings were better than Shen Yu.

Just like everyone likes to write H fanfics for famous books, the painter will see a clumsy version of the Mona Lisa, and he will definitely think, I can draw better.

"Director Shen is short on time?"

Guan Ningsheng asked.

"Well, I'd like to redraw all of them in two months."

Shen Yu's answer made Guan Ningsheng suddenly understand something, and let go of the burden or greed in his heart.

If Shen Yu entrusts him with full authority, he will work hard, pull his friends, and work for two or three years, he may be able to complete it, and when the time comes, his reputation will naturally shock the world, but think about it, if Director Shen is not in a hurry, why should he give this thing to everyone? How good would it be if he honed his skills for a few more years on his own, and when the time came?

He understood that these two months were important.

"Two months, I ...... I'm afraid I'll only be able to finish one painting. ”

Guan Ningsheng looked at the thirty-seventh painting, which was most similar to his style and most in line with his taste.

"That's ......"

Shen Yu pondered for a moment, and then said to Wang Ruomeng.

"Sister Wang, I'm going to trouble you this time."

It's all here, what else can I do, this time, I'm going to trouble you again.

Beautiful big sister with long legs and thin waist, come on.

……

Wang Ruomeng, who was trembling all over, was quietly moving himself to the door, and seeing that he was only one step away, he heard Shen Yu's voice.

"Sister Wang, come here, we have something here, we need your help."

Shen Yu smiled and beckoned to the beautiful long-legged eldest sister, signaling her to have good things here.

The people around her looked at her with envy and jealousy, even her good friends.

Everyone is a smart person, so naturally they want to be crooked.

Wang Ruomeng greeted everyone at the door, and then came here with everyone, so it is normal for Director Shen to pave the way for her.

"That's right, Sister Wang, I want to invite some famous artists to paint these paintings, a total of two hundred and thirty-six pairs, can you do it?"

"Zhou Dudu, if you want to kill my head, just say it, I really can't finish 100,000 arrows."

As a lady, after Wang Ruomeng heard Shen Yu's call, she still gave up the opportunity to escape and came to him.

As a queen of the Ming Dynasty, with so many people present, she didn't directly blow up the dog head of Shen Yu Dudu like Zhuge Liang and defected to Cao Cao.

She replied tactfully, politely, and with a flushed face.

You want my life, Wu Yuanyuan has such a big face, and only ten suitable people have been invited during this time, and now, you want me to invite more than 200 famous painters, and it will be done within two months, and it is not original, let everyone copy your paintings, who are you and how big is your face?

You...... Are you still human?

Guan Ningsheng seemed to remember something, nodded, and looked at Wang Ruomeng with great appreciation.

"Senior sister, you have done a good job in assigning drama roles recently, I have heard many people scold you, and I have heard many people say that your face is very dark, but this is more of a compliment, Director Shen, it is better to be familiar than to be familiar, I think the senior sister is still very good, she is the right person for this matter."

"Yes, I think so too, Sister Wang is really an extremely outstanding talent, then it's decided, Sister Wang, are you responsible for this matter?"

"Not good, not good!"

When Wang Ruomeng found Shen Yu's smile, she already knew that something was wrong, she always remembered how she lived last month, coercion and temptation, blackface ruthlessness, sisters broke off friendship, resisted temptation, etc., along the way, she finally completed the rehearsal of the White Snake drama, she only hoped that it would never go on like this.

And now, there is an even bigger pit for her to jump into?

She just wants to shoot a TV series, and then serve as the director and actress!

Moreover, she only came with kindness, wanting to help this person, and this person actually wanted to push her into the fire pit?

The last time it was a drama, it was okay, no more, she studied hard for a while, the show business and the drama industry are very closely connected, I know a lot of friends, I only need to choose six protagonists, but painting, she learned it in high school, she has long forgotten it, and she doesn't know many people, so let her jump into the fire pit at this time?

"Senior sister, this is your chance, don't you thank Director Shen yet?"

Guan Ningsheng said like this, the question is, who wants to thank Shen Yu?

Just now, she remembered something, something very important.

When someone paints a painting, ten days and half a month, Shen Yu, if you don't move your fingers, the brush will move by yourself, and it will be completed in half an hour, if so, Director Shen writes the script, wouldn't he be able to write 30,000 words in one hour, and 50,000 words in the top?

She was worried about Shen Yu's health before, and felt that he had worked hard to write something, and every time he begged him for a script, he said, I'm really tired, wait a minute!

Also, comparing her heart to her heart, she has a maximum of 5,000 words a day, and the script of a TV series must be at least 500,000 words or more, she believes that Director Shen is so busy now, she can't go too far.

She only now knew about this dog thing, how fast his hands were!

He can control three brushes to write at the same time, so how fast is the signature pen? He can operate on multiple lines, he can draw whatever brush he thinks, and also, what is more brain-consuming to conceive the artistic conception of a painting than what is a TV series?

So, how much time does it take for Shen Yu, who can draw a masterpiece in half an hour, to write a script of 500,000 words?

Many authors of famous paintings have to spend half their lives constantly brewing, and TV series are ridiculed by many people as toilet paper!

This dog thing, if you want, can write the script in one night!

He can even watch TV while letting the pen automatically write the script!

He's he, he's just careful!

Shen Yu, I'll fight with you!

You're mocking me, you're still giving me heavier, impossible work, are you still human?

Every pore of her was suffocating, her face flushed, and she swore that she would not forgive Shen Yu unless he could come up with the script of the TV series of White Snake now!

"Smack!"

There was a blow on the head, it was Guan Ningsheng's companion, and her friend knocked it with a paper fan.

"Look at how excited you are, blushing like this, don't hurry up to thank Director Shen, he really cultivated you!"

A good friend said enviously, very envious.

If it weren't for the wrong age, Shen Yu would definitely be Wang Ruomeng's father!

Really took care of her too much.

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