How beautiful can a painting be?

Alice didn't know anything, she didn't know anything about the art of painting. But if you compare the paper in her hand with Li Xin's comics, the new cartoonist's painting can attract her, but Meng Shu's painting makes her afraid of getting dirty even when she touches it.

The content on this piece of paper is very ordinary, but the feeling that looks very different. It is meticulously carved, every line is flawless, and the whole paper is like a work of art, which makes people fear that they have accidentally destroyed it......

On the ground, other drawing papers were scattered in the wind.

"Pick it up for me."

Meng Shu lay on the ground and said while collecting it.

"Oh, good ......"

Alice bent over and crouched on the ground, she helped pick it up, and she was moved by each one. If there is a difference between prose and prose, then comics may also have ...... No one had ever said it before, but Alice discovered that comics could be so beautiful that people were obsessed.

She picks up the caricatures on the ground with a reverent heart,

No, this may not be a manga anymore......

In this era where content determines everything, as long as the comic drawing skills meet the standards, there will be no horizontal gap that is difficult to cross. So someone challenged Meng Huo, but if Meng Huo came up with these cartoons, then no one would want to challenge him......

Alice understands the anomalies of the other assistants, and if he can connect these drawings into caricatures, he can be said to be a real painter. The current assistants have struggled to hone their skills in order to draw Meng Shu's paintings.

Once Meng Shu improved his painting skills, there would be no one to be his assistant.

"You...... Can you draw any kind of picture like this? ”

Alice swallowed and asked cautiously.

"Hmm. I just tried it. Meng nodded his head. He looked at his hands. "I'm a lot better than I used to be, and I should be able to keep this quality of comics if I want to." ”

Half a year has passed, and his air mass has not disappeared, if it is changed to a martial arts novel, that air mass is an internal force. It has been moistening Meng Shu's hands, making him draw faster and faster, and master more and more finely.

Meng Huo was just testing the test just now. He found that his drawing skills had become very strong, but all the while, he was in control of his abilities to ensure the level of the original. If Meng is serious, he can turn all his works into a super high standard.

And as long as he does this, the result will definitely make Meng Shu invincible, not to mention the current Huaxia, even in the next ten or twenty years, there will be no cartoonist who can compare with him.

"It turned out to be ......"

Alice's mouth was a little bitter, and she suddenly wondered, what is the meaning of this battle with Zhongxia?

It turned out that Meng Huo only wanted to. He can get to this point, how far is that? This is something that even painters have to worship. Meng Huo, who goes all out, is enough to make a sensation in Huaxia, he and Li Xin are not at the same level, even if the latter has channels? As soon as Meng Shu's painting came out, it was strange that channels from all over the country didn't rush to come over.

And Zhongxia Comics, the company that thinks it is strong, is actually vulnerable in front of Meng Huo, it is a joke.

This joke was so funny that Alice felt a little unrealistic, she hadn't felt this way for a long time, she could have accepted Meng Shu's talent, but now she realized that this was Meng Shu's strength.

She went back to where she had been, and she was in awe of the teenager.

"Unfathomable talent, this is the real Meng Huo!"

In fact, looking back, I was able to finish high school casually. In half a year, there has been no great improvement in painting skills - is this realistic? Meng Shu is a genius, an absolute genius, there is no need to question it at all, but he has never revealed his painting skills.

"You don't draw...... Is it because of me? Alice remembered that she had reminded Meng Huo before, and asked in a low voice, "I told you not to paint these paintings anymore, so you didn't paint them?" ”

"No, it's not ......"

The scattered drawing paper had been cleaned up, Meng Shu stood up, he flipped through the comics, and suddenly sighed. Under Alice's astonished gaze, she tore them apart in batches.

"What are you doing!" Alice couldn't help but exclaim, this is simply destruction, she crouched down to collect the paper: "How can this be, such a good comic ......"

Meng Shu looked down at her.

"No need to pick it up, Alice, it shouldn't be there......" he smiled, "I'm sorry, I was impulsive this time, because the sales of the Sherlock sequel were a bit unexpected, and I couldn't help but want to draw some pictures to fight it." ”

"Since it's a confrontation, why do you want to tear them up, you can publish it!" Alice pieced together the drawing paper, looking angry: "These comics can completely make you more than Weekly Boutique!" ”

Such a beautiful painting that even a good artist would be speechless. As far as Alice herself is concerned, even if the content is messy, if a comic can be so beautiful, not to mention the cost of twenty or thirty yuan, even if it is a hundred yuan, she is willing to take it home and collect it.

You can still look at the pictures without looking at the content, Meng Huo's strength is ten streets beyond Li Xin, and he can win completely.

"You think I'm putting out a comic like this." Meng Shu was unhurried and asked, "What will be the result of that?" ”

"What else is the result, of course it is ...... win"

Alice was suddenly stunned, what would be the result if Meng Huo's painting skills were really played? She thought of a result that frightened her so much that her body began to tremble.

"Looks like you get it."

Meng Shu looked at her and said slowly: "If a comic appears at this level, what will other people think?" Maybe it's a bit arrogant, but I think all readers read my comics, and once they get used to my comics, other people's works become scraps. ”

Alice bit her lip, Meng Shu didn't lie, human beings don't like old things after accepting new things, and they have always been like this since ancient times. For example, if a movie is matured with computer special effects, and then there is a movie with ancient techniques, will anyone watch it?

The answer is no, the gap between Meng Shu's painting skills and the current comic market is almost equal to the gap of decades.

It can even be said that he can ruin the comic book industry as long as he draws seriously - destroying this still developing industry, and all practitioners will be unemployed, and he will be the only one who survives. Because no other person can be as good as him, readers will not be interested in anyone else after reading Meng Shu's comics.

So Meng Shu couldn't do this, and he didn't dare to do it.

"I want to bring more stories to the table." Meng continued: "I also need an assistant. ”

If he draws too well, he won't find an assistant, and the difference in strength is too great, and there is no assistant to help him.

Comics are a very energy-consuming thing, and without an assistant, how many books can he draw in his life? A copy of "Detective Conan" and "One Piece" is the limit, and manga is never a one-man activity......

"So, you have to be thrifty with your drawing skills......"

"...... right"

Meng nodded his head.

Hearing this answer, all of a sudden, Alice felt a sadness, a sadness that transcended the times. Meng Huo is too strong, he should not belong to this era, this era restricts his development.

"Alright." But Meng Shu didn't care, he smiled at Alice and said, "You go and call Mr. Tomato and they call in, I still have work to do." ”

Alice nodded, and she left in a trance, walking out of the room and telling a few teachers.

"It's a pity that the teacher has returned to his normal painting style?"

"Then let's go to work!"

Teacher Tomato walked in, there was joy on their faces, but there was also gloom, maybe they had realized that Meng Shu was thrifting his talents.

Seeing the backs of these people disappear, the sound of Sasha's work sounded again in the study, and Alice went limp, sitting on the sofa in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?"

After Li Qin poured her a glass of water, Alice suddenly woke up and she got up and left.

"Sister Qin, I'll leave first!"

Now is not the time to waste time.

That child, maybe he won't be able to use his talents to the fullest in his life, but because of this......

Even if she is wronged, she has to help the development of the comic industry, thinking of this, Alice can't let Meng Huo fail, she doesn't want him to fail. Even if Phoenix Company goes bankrupt, she will let Xu Jing open the comic channel.

Phoenix wants to pave a path for this child to win.

His stage shouldn't be so small! (To be continued......)