Two Dimensional Journey

After sending the young chick to the kindergarten, Zhang Xiang stood on his tiptoe and grabbed the left hand of the freckled preschool teacher who was smiling softly with one hand, while waving his delicate little hand. In the crisp Lolita voice, she returned home. Look at ‘hair, thread, Chinese, text, net

However, when I returned to my room which was only eight tatami mats in size.

Zhang Xiang suddenly felt lonely.

Originally, when Xiao Huahuo Lori was not going to school, he still couldn't feel it.

However, he felt it now that he was left with the loneliness of being alone again.

However, this sense of loneliness came quickly and went quickly.

Because, when he thought of the happy faces of Xiao Chi and the warm smiles of Xiao Kong and their warm smiles, the loneliness in his heart was completely driven away.

"Okay, when Xiaokong and the others come back, I will start drawing comics first! Let me take a look at the proficiency level of comics skills, and how to increase the speed and quality of drawing comics for me! "A light flashed in Zhang Xiang's eyes.

Do what you say, this is Zhang Xiang's style.

After stacking the quilt aside, moving the low table to the middle of the room, and putting the G pen, manuscript paper, eraser, hook line pen, nib, pen holder, dot paper, ink, etc., necessary for drawing comics. After that.

Zhang Xiang took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly.

In his mind, the content of the second chapter of "Fullmetal Alchemist" rolled through his mind.

However, due to the long memory, some of the content is very vague.

In normal times, he skipped those somewhat vague plots before gradually completing the plot bit by bit.

Finally, I went to draw the storyboard, and after I identified the storyboard by myself, it was handed over to the responsible editor for review.

Then, he will start to draw the manuscript, and then do the follow-up blackening, coloring, and finally the dots.

Therefore, if he painted by himself, it would take more than two hours to finish each page of comics.

Moreover, this is still under the circumstances of his concentration.

If something disturbs during the period, or something goes wrong, I am afraid it will take three hours.

Therefore, although making comics sounds simple, it is actually not a simple matter.

However, now, the situation has completely changed.

The story memory that should have been blurred because of the time is too long, but when encountering some unclear intermittent plot.

The characters and plot in the animation started to evolve automatically.

Moreover, it perfectly blends with the following plot, and becomes a picture that does not deviate from the original plot, but appears more incisive and can trigger people's hearts.

Moreover, this is not over yet!

After the completed animation pictures were completed in Zhang Xiang's mind, they began to turn into pages of black and white comics under a certain instinct.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiang's mind was also covered by countless comic pages.

But at the next moment.

The countless manga pages that were falling down in Zhang Xiang's mind were actually reduced by an inexplicable force, or it should be said that he was driven by his instinct.

The sky full of black and white comic pages began to decrease, decrease.

The plot, which was originally 25 minutes long and contained tens of thousands of images, began to be condensed into thousands of comic pages.

Then, it was condensed into hundreds.

In the end, in Zhang Xiang's mind, there were only forty-five pages of comics that happened to be able to perfectly express the plot.

Moreover, the characters and plots on these comic pages are vivid.

It gives Zhang Xiang the feeling that he can draw completely with just one stroke.

Just do it when he thinks, when the sense of magic came into his mind.

Zhang Xiang picked up the manuscript and paintbrush on the low table, and started waving on the white manuscript paper.

Moreover, when he first picked up the pen.

In his line of sight, on the originally pure white manuscript, it seemed as if a complete picture appeared.

He couldn't help moving his right hand, and along the scene that appeared, he drew all the scenes of the scene on the manuscript paper in a motion that seemed to have gone through thousands of exercises.

Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Xiang let out a breath and put down the paintbrush in his hand.

Because, on the low table in front of him, a manuscript with only color and dots left was drawn by him perfectly.

Moreover, this time he followed the feeling that seemed to come from instinct, and made some changes in his expression.

The plot that originally required a large text to explain in detail, he used a cartoon and a few short sentences to perfectly express the cruelty on the screen.

"Fifteen minutes? The original one hour required to draw a basic manuscript was shortened to less than fifteen minutes by me. The efficiency has been tripled! That is to say, I can only draw one Did you draw four pages of manuscript within the time of the manuscript? No, that’s not right. Although in that state, my speed and accuracy have improved a lot. However, the mental energy consumed is several times that of normal. In terms of my physique, I can only support it for about eight hours. After eight hours, I am afraid that I will fall into a situation of lack of mental power... Moreover, this is only the increase and strengthening of the speed of the original drawing. The rest. After processing, I don’t know how much efficiency will be increased..." Zhang Xiang was carefully analyzing.

But even so, Zhang Xiang was satisfied with his speed.

Because, this means that he can draw the originally scheduled comic manuscript in less time.

In other words, he will have more time to accompany the Three Sisters and Little Lolita.

They don't have to work so hard anymore.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling guilty for the three sisters Xiaoniaoyou and Xiaohuahuo Lori for the past half month of life.

Because, in this half month.

In order to catch up with the manuscript, he did not take them out to play again.

"Okay, finish it quickly. Then, after I get the draft fee tomorrow, I plan to take them out and have a fun time!" Zhang Xiang suddenly made a decision, with firmness in his eyes.

After that, he began to bow his head again and concentrated on drawing a cartoon.

Time just passed by slowly.

By the time Zhang Xiang found out, it was about five o'clock in the evening.

At this time, Zhang Xiang realized that he had not eaten yet

The sound of ‘gurgling’ and a feeling of exhaustion suddenly hit him when he recovered, making him feel dizzy.

However, the low table at this time is already full of manuscripts with colored and dotted manga...