Tiannv Ba also wants to be a cartoonist

Xiaoguai looked extremely envious,

"What are you doing? I want to see too." Sakura Mia followed the two into the "Peach Garden".Qin Minwan originally wanted to join in the fun, but after looking at the wine glasses and saucers on the table, he decided to tidy up the place first.

The three monsters entered the Pantao Garden, and Xiaoguai first played the song with the music.

"I heard that Snow White..."

Jiang Huiyuan's cotton-like soft and gentle voice came from the speaker, and with the exotic BGM, it felt like scenes of fairy tales were truly presented in front of my eyes.

The arrangement is different from the original song, and Jiang Huiyuan felt as if she heard a brand new "Fairy Tale Town".Compared with the original song, I can't say which one is better, only that the arranger's understanding is different.

Now this one is a bit darker, after all, the lyrics have a tendency to dark fairy tales.After listening, Jiang Huiyuan's overall feeling is very good, it can be said to be perfect.

After all, she is not a music major, but she just thinks that a song can do this is already very good, and she will not force it to be the same as what she remembers.

"It sounds good," Sakura Mia looked at Jiang Huiyuan in surprise, "Yuan'er, so you can sing."

"Hey, I didn't expect that." Jiang Huiyuan looked proud.

Xiaoguai opened a software, and a virtual character jumped out of the middle of the screen immediately.

This is a loli with black double ponytails, wearing a white sleeveless bodysuit, and has a blue ribbon tied around the arm through the bust.

Jiang Huiyuan looked at it carefully, then nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, you are a genius, darling!"

She just gave Xiaoguai some advice based on the goddess Hestia in "Is it Wrong to Seek Encounters in the Dungeon" in her memory, but she didn't expect that the degree of restoration was quite high, especially the iconic chest belt , exactly as in memory.

"It's better to have a name," Jiang Huiyuan turned to ask Sakura Mia and Xiaoguai, "What do you think is a better name for her?"

"Empress of the Night!"

"Plum blossom Q!"

Jiang Huiyuan rolled her eyes directly, and the two named ghosts.

In the end, it was she who made the decision, and the virtual character and the ID of station B were all set as "Qingyi Yeast".

"Hello, this is the virtual UP 'Tsing Yi Yeast', welcome to my channel, first let me introduce myself..."

Jiang Huiyuan didn't even have any manuscripts, so she made an impromptu self-introduction to the camera, pinching her throat and talking about her "AI" settings in a higher tone than usual.On the screen, the avatar made by Xiaoguai also moved along with her.When she blinks, the avatar blinks, and when she smiles, the avatar also laughs...

After the introduction, she turned around and said to Xiaoguai: "I'll record the singing first, and you can match the voice later...Huh? What are you two doing?"

She found that Sakura Mia and Xiaoguai were looking at her like ghosts in horror movies.

"Hey, hey, even though I'm a zombie, do you need to be so afraid of such a beautiful zombie? It's not the first day we met."

"No," Sakura Mia swallowed, and tremblingly said, "How could you say that in such a disgusting tone? And your movements, just like a young girl, you are not awkward Is it? I got goosebumps when I saw it, vomit~"

Xiaoguai also said: "None of my classmates are like this." She is in the fifth grade of elementary school this year.

"Damn!" Jiang Huiyuan said depressedly, "You two know what a fool! For an otaku, it's very cute that I just squeezed my voice like that, I really don't appreciate it."

"Okay, okay, whatever you say, I'll go back to my room first," Sakura Mia snapped, "I have to go to work tomorrow."

"You, a doctor who touches fish, also fight against landlords on the computer at work. Why are you pretending to be busy?" Jiang Huiyuan complained.

Sakura Mia smirked and said, "But, you have to admit that my salary is ten times that of yours."

"Damn!" Jiang Huiyuan suddenly fell into autism, "It would be great if I had a doctor's qualification certificate."

……

The video production went smoothly, and Jiang Huiyuan uploaded it the next day.

However, because the matter of the comics has been settled, Jiang Huiyuan is not too concerned about this, but just holds the idea of ​​"I have sung it all, and it is a waste if I don't submit it".

Seeing that the video was being reviewed, she put it behind her and played the game.

After 3 hours.

"Haha! Hang up again!" Jiang Huiyuan's screen turned into black and white, with a record of 1/17/3 hanging on the upper right corner, but she was very happy.

Because she had blocked her teammates in advance, she didn't know if anyone was scolding her. In short, after resurrecting, go out and continue E and it's over.

At this time, she didn't know that the video she just uploaded had passed the review.

Tang Xiaotang is an UP host in the music section of station B. A year ago, out of hobbies, she began to contribute videos of her own singing.It's just a simple recording plus a background picture that never changes. She didn't expect to be so popular.

However, her singing voice is unexpectedly popular. In one year, she is already a UP master with 60 fans.At least in the music area, she is somewhat famous.

But she is still the same, recording a song every half a month, and then uploading it with a picture.The only change is probably that the recording place has changed from my own room to a professional recording studio.

After she has more fans, she can occasionally receive some endorsements, such as singing the theme song for a certain game, etc. She receives relatively few, just ensuring that she has enough money to record.

Most of the songs she sang were covers. After all, there were too few good original songs and they were expensive, so she only bought two songs so far.

Recently, she couldn't think of a good song to cover, so she searched randomly on the Internet, trying to find inspiration.

Accidentally, she saw a video in the recently updated list.

""Fairy Tale Town"... the original song, this is a new account, the first song is an original song, it's amazing."

Out of curiosity, she clicked in.

When the melodious prelude sounded, her ears were immediately attracted.

"I heard that Snow White..."

When she came back to her senses, the song was over, and she was awakened by a "Hello".

"Eh? Is it over?" Tang Xiaotang looked at the avatar who was introducing himself in the screen, "Artificial intelligence? What is that? Her clothes are so strange, why is there a belt?"

After carefully reading the self-introduction of the virtual character, Tang Xiaotang also has an understanding of this "Qingyi Yeast".

"It turns out that she is a computer, not a real person, but she sings really well." She couldn't help listening to it again.

At this time, there were more than one clicks on the video. She saw a "Wow, the ears are pregnant" bullet screen floating by, and after a while, she saw another "This skin is really big, no, I mean the breasts are really white" .

After listening to it over and over again, when Tang Xiaotang came back to his senses, he realized that it was already very late.

She thought about it, and immediately followed, bookmarked, coined, and liked a dragon, and then sent a private message to the up master, which probably meant that she wanted to cover Fairy Tale Town.

When Jiang Huiyuan turned off the computer and was about to go to sleep, she saw the reminder of the private message and found that it was a request for a cover song.After thinking about it, she simply posted a comment in the comment area and put it on top manually.

"This song can be sung, but the source must be indicated."

After posting, she didn't bother to take care of it anymore.

"Sleep, sleep... Ah!" She suddenly opened her eyes, "I don't seem to be ready for tomorrow's class, well~ Forget it, let's improvise."

After talking like this, she gradually fell asleep.

At this time, Jiang Huiyuan didn't know that her top comment was about to set off a wave that would sweep the music section of station B, and even spread to the ghost animal section.

Chapter 20 Chapter 20 Su Daqiang

On Saturday, Song Enfei rarely left the house early in the morning.

When everyone was still immersed in the weekend sleep, she ran home excitedly, shouting: "Come on! Come out, come out!"

"What are you doing," Jiang Huiyuan yawned, "Don't you know that destroying people's dreams is like killing parents? Unless you pay me with a blood bag."

"What nonsense! Look at what this is!"

Jiang Huiyuan took a closer look and found that Concubine Song En was waving a thick magazine: "What is this?"

"What do you say?"

Seeing Song Enfei's silly smile, Jiang Huiyuan suddenly realized something: "This is... our cartoon?"

"That's right!" Concubine Song En waved at her, "Come down and have a look."

Jiang Huiyuan went downstairs immediately, at this time Qin Min and the others were woken up one after another.Only Sakura Mia didn't come out, she drank too much last night.

Concubine Song En went upstairs and dragged her off the bed.

The whole family gathered around the table, looking at the thick magazine in the center.

"I'm going to open it..." As if some ceremony was being held, Concubine Song Enfei first opened the catalog, and then turned to the page where their comics were located according to the page number.

"Working Cells", original work: Concubine Yuan.

The colored title page was produced by Concubine Song Enfei overnight after signing the contract, and after that it will be the official content.

Mars Rap is a semi-monthly magazine, with about 300 pages per book.There are 18 works in total.Some of them are a dozen pages long, and some are as long as 30 pages like Cells at Work.The former are mostly doujin and fan works, while the latter are serious original works.

Seeing the comics she drew being printed into a magazine, Concubine Song Enfei was so moved that she was about to shed tears.Even though the quality of the paper was extremely poor, it still represented her success.

"Finally... I can finally stand up and tell others that I am a cartoonist!"

Concubine Song En wanted to make some speeches, but she saw Jiang Huiyuan's hand stretched out.

"What are you doing?"

"The manuscript fee," Jiang Huiyuan said, "You must have 6000 yuan for this issue, and the agreed 3000-[-] offer will be [-] yuan."

Song Enfei's mood was interrupted instantly.She slapped Jiang Huiyuan's hand away with a slap: "You guys are really out of money's eyes!"

"You suck blood for me without money?"

"6000 has to be taxed! There are also costs such as drawing paper and ink. 3000 is impossible, and I will give you 2000 at most."

"You cost 2000?! Well, well, it's better than nothing, and 2000 can make up for it." Jiang Huiyuan now sucks two bags of blood a day, each bag is 150cc, and the total price is more than 300.

With 2000 yuan, she can have 13 more bags of blood, which is 26 bags twice a month. Although it is still not enough, it can be regarded as an improvement.

"Hey, charter lady, can you discuss with the publishing house how many more pages will be published each month?" Jiang Huiyuan asked with hope.

As a result, Concubine Song Enfei gave her a direct look: "I don't need to work hard to draw? Do you think 30 pages in half a month is easy? There are a few more pages to be published, you can do it?"

"Tsk—" Jiang Huiyuan had no choice but to give up.

【Oh, it’s really useless, if only I could get another one that can draw. 】Jiang Huiyuan is very clear that a painting genius like Song Enfei is hard to come by. Instead of finding someone else to consume her only memories, she should look forward to the day that Song Enfei will become popular and make a lot of money.

"I just don't know if this manga will be popular." After being rejected once, Jiang Huiyuan was no longer so confident.

There are too many factors for a work to become popular. Even if it has become popular on another earth, everything is still unknown in another world.

……

Su Daqiang is 35 years old this year and is a primary school teacher.

Saturday is a holiday for students, but he has to correct homework and prepare for next week's lesson plans.

"Ah——this guy, why do you say 'the money is not enough to spend at the end of the month' after 'the book is used up and you hate it'?"

"Painless" in front of 'people flow'? What kind of advertisements do you usually see?"

"Oh my god, who taught this? Why do you think that if you write the sentence 'Teacher, you are so handsome', I will tick you off? Although I am indeed handsome."

……

Being a teacher these days is not only taxing your voice, but also your mind.Su Daqiang has been a teacher for these years, and he only feels that the children these days are really getting better at playing, and the elementary school students ten years ago were obviously very honest.

Just as he was taking a deep breath to decompress, the door suddenly opened, and a small head looked at the door furtively.

Su Daqiang's eyelids twitched: "Su Ze! Come in for me!"

"Ah!" There was an exclamation from the door, and then a little boy came in reluctantly.His hands are behind his back, as if hiding something.

"What are you hiding? Take it out and show me."

The little boy was about to quibble, but when he saw Su Daqiang's majestic gaze, he was immediately discouraged.He honestly took it out.

Su Daqiang recognized it as a comic magazine at a glance.He collects several copies in class every month.

"Have you finished your homework?"

The little boy shook his head.

"Then do it quickly." He took the magazine and put it aside, "I'll read it when it's done."

"Oh." The little boy Zheng Zhun immediately returned to the room obediently.

Su Daqiang does not object to his son reading comics, he only prevents his son from playing with things and losing his mind.

After correcting for a while, he couldn't help leaning on the sofa and rubbing his temples.

The job of a teacher is too stressful. Just now, a guy drew a QR code for him to scan to get the answer.

He took out his mobile phone, wondering whether to try it.Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the comic magazine that had just been confiscated.

"Forget it, read a magazine and relax."