Transform into a three-no heroine

Chapter 108 Faster than a poet!

Soon, Sun Jing withdrew his attention from Jiang Huo.

Rather than waiting there, he might as well settle the matter at hand, since Jiang Huo couldn't escape anyway.

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

Jiang Huo leaned there as if he had fallen asleep. After more than two hours, when it was time to forage, Jiang Huo opened his eyes, picked up the digital pen, and drew crazily on the digital board.

There is no need for auxiliary lines or drafts. All characters and images are stored in Jiang Huo's mind.

Every stroke is just right.Every mirror is completely natural.

Rather than saying that Jiang Huo was painting here, it would be better to say that she was copying.

Presenting the picture in memory on the digital board in hand is no different from copying a book.

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

However, drawing manga cannot achieve this speed.

According to the industry standards that Jiang Huo knew, the comics were updated weekly, nineteen pages at a time, and an average of three to four pages were drawn every day. Only by maintaining this speed could we ensure timely updates.

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

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

Being able to spare five or six hours a day to draw comics under such circumstances is already a miracle!

After all, in this world, there is no Kubodai, the poet who can complete a page of JUMP in an hour!

However, Jiang Huo didn't draw comics in front of a book, she didn't have to arrange storyboards at all!She doesn't have to think about the plot at all!She didn't have to think about the dialogue and fighting methods of those characters at all!

Jiang Huo just needs to sit there and draw the picture in his mind, and that's it.

Very simple, very rough.

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

Fortunately, I chose this work!

Without the blessing of the card given by the system, even if she copied migrant workers' manga, she would not be able to reach the level she is now!
In just half an hour, Jiang Huo had already completed a page of work!
Although it hasn't been colored yet, this speed is already comparable to that of a poet!

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 shrank.

"You... this... this..." Sun Jing pointed at the work on the screen, speechless with excitement.

Jiang Huo's painting speed has exceeded Sun Jing's acceptable range!
"Where's your draft? Where's your storyboard? Didn't you prepare it before!"

The excited Sun Jing almost grabbed Jiang Huo by the collar and questioned her loudly!
Jiang Huo's drawing speed can almost drive a cartoonist like Sun Jing to a dead end!
Weekly?

nonexistent!

Is it better every day!

"Hey, Sun Jing, calm down, where do I have any drafts or storyboards? I just bought the digital board!"

Jiang Huo was a little dizzy from being swayed by Sun Jing. She put down the digital tablet in her hand and grabbed the other's wrist, trying to make Sun Jing stop this kind of abuse of herself.

"I don't believe it, you must have lied to me! You are 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 wrists were a little sore, Jiang Huo was a bit superior now. Even if Sun Jing didn't say anything, Jiang Huo wanted to continue painting.

After taking a sip of water and flexing his wrist, Jiang Huo continued to paint while holding the digital board and pen.

Four and ten minutes later, the clock had pointed to 10:06.

On the computer screen, the second page of work that had already been colored was displayed in front of Sun Jing.

The moment Jiang Huo finished his work, Sun Jing's world view 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 Huuo explained: "I am the author of the novel, every character, every plot, every A word is created by me, so I have a natural advantage when drawing!"

After hearing Jiang Huo's explanation, Sun Jing could barely accept it.

Sun Jing tentatively asked with a tangled expression: "When you paint, do you have a corresponding picture in your mind?"

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

Before Jiang Huo could finish speaking, Sun Jing waved his hand and interrupted the other party's words.

"Stop talking, I feel stuffy..." Sun Jing turned around and returned to her 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 self-confidence began to waver.

Although there is still a gap between Jiang Huo's painting skills and Sun Jing's, this small distance can be made up by speed.

The point is, Sun Jing didn't believe at all that Jiang Huo's painting skills would not be as good as his own. You know, this was Jiang Huo's work completed within 10 minutes!The works drawn at this speed can still maintain the current level. If Jiang Huo is allowed to paint seriously, to what extent can he achieve it?Sun Jing couldn't even imagine it!
Of course, Sun Jing didn't know that the upper limit of Jiang Huo's painting ability, which was improved by the system, was equal to her lower limit.Even if Jiang Huo was given a few days to complete a page of work, the result would actually be the same as the work produced in half an hour.

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

This is the power of the system and also its shortcomings.

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

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

However, if Jiang Huo didn't talk about this kind of thing, who would know?
In the eyes of ordinary people, Jiang Huo's current speed and drawing skills can already establish him in the comics industry.

After completing 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 or methods to use.

This dinner was very boring.

After returning to the dormitory, Sun Jing sat at the table, picked up the digital board and continued to draw.

The same is true for Jiang Huo. She plans to finish the production overnight tonight and strive to publish it on Penguin Comics tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)