Era: Beginning from the Modu Translation Studio
Chapter 11 "87 Immortal Scrolls"
Chapter 11 "87 Immortal Scrolls"
"Yes, you see, this is the Grand Canal. Lin Daiyu is in that boat. This painting is a distant view. When the next close-up is taken, you can see Lin Daiyu standing at the bow of the boat."
"Nice drawing!"
Editor-in-Chief Pan turned around and left, he didn't want to see Lin Daiyu anymore.
Didn't you hear what others said before?
One paragraph of text plot on one page, you are better off, use two pictures in one sentence, how thick is a chapter of Dream of the Red Chamber?
This is a comic book, not a Xinhua dictionary!
When she walked in front of the next lesbian, it was finally no longer Lin Daiyu—Qingwen tore the fan.
Group leader Qin ignored the expectant eyes of the lesbians and looked at the editor-in-chief.
Everyone really drew well, and the composition and technique are professional.
One of them almost made Lin Daiyu's painting soaring through the clouds.
But...they draw pictures, not books.
Editor-in-Chief Pan Hua took off her glasses and rubbed her forehead: "These are not bad, at least they all know how to create comics with line drawing."
"Heh~" Team Leader Qin nodded helplessly: "That's right, it's much more reliable than those who came up with gouache and oil paintings before."
Editor-in-Chief Pan glanced at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and he remembered that one hadn't raised his head since he wrote the pen.
He is a hardworking kid.
In the future, even if I can't eat the bowl of art, it will definitely not be far behind!
Editor-in-Chief Pan quietly walked behind Jiang Shan, and immediately put on his glasses again with just one glance: "This...is this...?"
""87 Immortal Scroll", Team Leader Qin blurted out!
"This painter, my God," editor-in-chief Pan Hua didn't hide her surprise, "Have you come, Team Leader Qin?"
"can not come!"
Team leader Qin replied very simply: "I really can't come!"
As the leader of the drawing team, Qin Tian recognized at a glance that this is the masterpiece of Wu Daozi, the white drawing saint of the Tang Dynasty!
At that time, Xu Beihong exchanged 20 yuan plus dozens of paintings of his own for the "87 Immortal Scrolls", which he regarded as his life.
And affixed the four-character seal of "Sorrowful Life".
This painting is pure white drawing without dyeing, and its foundation is based on lines. It is known as the highest level of ancient white painting.
Since Qin Tian can be selected as the leader of the sketching team, his line drawing skills are naturally not weak.
But if she is asked to copy this painting on the square-inch manuscript paper of Xiaorenshu, it will be so vivid, it is impossible to do it.
Thinking about it carefully, no, this comrade is not copying at all.
Team Leader Qin's eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help asking, "How familiar are you with this painting, little comrade, that you can use it at your fingertips!"
"Without him, only familiar with you,"
When the last stroke was completed, Jiang Shan said something that seemed to be a joke, but the reason was easy to understand:
"I have been copying "87 Immortal Volume" for nearly a year, so I can get it with my hands."
A classmate behind him said strangely: "Why do you have to copy for a year, it would be better to have more exposure to works of other styles!"
"Because it can improve my line drawing skills!"
As soon as that classmate finished speaking, Jiang Shan took out the picture book he brought, which was still the soft copy book that Li Ruocheng gave him yesterday.
Last night, while going to work, he spent the whole night arranging troops on paper, just to win today's battle.
Counting on those few "Daughter of the Sea" to get the approval of the editor of the art group?
Just kidding, people eat this bowl of rice!
Jiang Shan is not naive, where does he come from?His world has already been rolled up.
In order to be able to win Party A in one fell swoop, President Jiang has practiced a long time ago, how to launch a prepared battle!
The soft copy on the table now is his PPT.
"After graduating from junior high school at the age of 15, I responded to the call of the country and went to the beautiful countryside in northern Jiangsu,"
Jiang Shan said slowly:
"At that time, apart from clothes, I only brought a small box of comic books. At first I just liked to read, and then I liked to draw,"
"A big brother in the educated youth spot saw that I couldn't leave my painting every day, so he gave me a picture album. Among them, my favorite is this "87 Immortal Scroll."
Team leader Qin had the original expression on his face. Among the educated youths in those years, there were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers: "So you only painted it for a year?"
"Yes!"
Editor-in-Chief Pan nodded his head heavily. Sure enough, I was not mistaken. Although this kid is not highly educated, he can endure hardships!
Another question came from a classmate behind him: "Didn't you mean to paint a Dream of Red Mansions?"
"That's right, there's nothing wrong with this painting, I'll do it if you give me a year!"
"It is estimated that I can achieve this effect in half a year!"
……
At this time, Jiang Shan turned over a piece of manuscript paper that had been turned upside down on the desktop.
Team leader Qin stretched out his hand the first time he saw it.
Unfortunately, it's still a step too late!
In the blink of an eye, the editor-in-chief Pan Hua grabbed this piece of paper:
"Let me just say, how could the person recommended by Li Translator be unreliable?"
Several young people stretched their necks together.
It was discovered that on the palm-sized manuscript paper held by Editor-in-Chief Pan, there were actually dozens of well-known figures from The Dream of Red Mansions gathered.
Almost everyone said in unison: "Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden!"
All kinds of characters in the Grand View Garden come alive on the manuscript paper.
Some talk and cover their faces with fans, some laugh and lean forward and backward, and some walk with fluttering robes...
One cluster on the left, one cluster on the right, eye waves flowing, eyebrow colors fluttering.
You can feel through the paper how much they laugh!
"Everyone will remember later,"
Editor-in-Chief Pan pointed to Jiangshan's sketches for on-site teaching:
"The more excellent a comic book is, the more it pays attention to the combination of movement and stillness, so that readers can be substituted into the plot. The scene chosen by Comrade Xiao Jiang can show the beauty of the comic book."
At this moment, several young people finally realized that comic strips were not as simple as they thought.
I thought to myself, no wonder the manuscript fee for comic books is so high!
"Comrade Xiao Jiang," Team Leader Qin stared at the soft-faced copy in Jiang Shan's hand: "Did you bring your work?"
Although it didn't look like a picture book, I couldn't help asking.
"Yes," Jiang Shan replied truthfully, "I didn't know that I would be painting on the spot today, so I drew a few in advance!"
"Show us quickly!"
Jiang Shan directly skipped "The Daughter of the Sea" and turned to a new page.
The size of the painting on each page is exactly the same as the size of the villain's manuscript paper.
"The creators of comic strips must understand the historical background and clothing landscape of the works they draw."
As the page is flipped, Jiang Shan’s interpretation is like a voiceover next to the PPT:
"The details of the ancient courts, government offices, battlefields, and camps are exquisite, pay attention to this..."
"The same goes for stirrups. One-sided stirrups date back to the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty. They are made of cloth, rope, and leather. They are convenient for getting on and off the horse. The double-sided stirrups of cavalry can be traced back to the Southern and Northern Dynasties..."
When Jiang Shan closed the notebook, he realized that several people, including Team Leader Qin, were scribbling something on the paper.
Editor-in-chief Pan Hua patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Comrade Xiao Jiang, come with me..."
Jiang Shan immediately understood that he finally had the opportunity to create a comic book.
Pan Hua also understood that he finally found a qualified painter!
Not only that, Comrade Xiao Jiang is even better than he expected!
(End of this chapter)
"Yes, you see, this is the Grand Canal. Lin Daiyu is in that boat. This painting is a distant view. When the next close-up is taken, you can see Lin Daiyu standing at the bow of the boat."
"Nice drawing!"
Editor-in-Chief Pan turned around and left, he didn't want to see Lin Daiyu anymore.
Didn't you hear what others said before?
One paragraph of text plot on one page, you are better off, use two pictures in one sentence, how thick is a chapter of Dream of the Red Chamber?
This is a comic book, not a Xinhua dictionary!
When she walked in front of the next lesbian, it was finally no longer Lin Daiyu—Qingwen tore the fan.
Group leader Qin ignored the expectant eyes of the lesbians and looked at the editor-in-chief.
Everyone really drew well, and the composition and technique are professional.
One of them almost made Lin Daiyu's painting soaring through the clouds.
But...they draw pictures, not books.
Editor-in-Chief Pan Hua took off her glasses and rubbed her forehead: "These are not bad, at least they all know how to create comics with line drawing."
"Heh~" Team Leader Qin nodded helplessly: "That's right, it's much more reliable than those who came up with gouache and oil paintings before."
Editor-in-Chief Pan glanced at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and he remembered that one hadn't raised his head since he wrote the pen.
He is a hardworking kid.
In the future, even if I can't eat the bowl of art, it will definitely not be far behind!
Editor-in-Chief Pan quietly walked behind Jiang Shan, and immediately put on his glasses again with just one glance: "This...is this...?"
""87 Immortal Scroll", Team Leader Qin blurted out!
"This painter, my God," editor-in-chief Pan Hua didn't hide her surprise, "Have you come, Team Leader Qin?"
"can not come!"
Team leader Qin replied very simply: "I really can't come!"
As the leader of the drawing team, Qin Tian recognized at a glance that this is the masterpiece of Wu Daozi, the white drawing saint of the Tang Dynasty!
At that time, Xu Beihong exchanged 20 yuan plus dozens of paintings of his own for the "87 Immortal Scrolls", which he regarded as his life.
And affixed the four-character seal of "Sorrowful Life".
This painting is pure white drawing without dyeing, and its foundation is based on lines. It is known as the highest level of ancient white painting.
Since Qin Tian can be selected as the leader of the sketching team, his line drawing skills are naturally not weak.
But if she is asked to copy this painting on the square-inch manuscript paper of Xiaorenshu, it will be so vivid, it is impossible to do it.
Thinking about it carefully, no, this comrade is not copying at all.
Team Leader Qin's eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help asking, "How familiar are you with this painting, little comrade, that you can use it at your fingertips!"
"Without him, only familiar with you,"
When the last stroke was completed, Jiang Shan said something that seemed to be a joke, but the reason was easy to understand:
"I have been copying "87 Immortal Volume" for nearly a year, so I can get it with my hands."
A classmate behind him said strangely: "Why do you have to copy for a year, it would be better to have more exposure to works of other styles!"
"Because it can improve my line drawing skills!"
As soon as that classmate finished speaking, Jiang Shan took out the picture book he brought, which was still the soft copy book that Li Ruocheng gave him yesterday.
Last night, while going to work, he spent the whole night arranging troops on paper, just to win today's battle.
Counting on those few "Daughter of the Sea" to get the approval of the editor of the art group?
Just kidding, people eat this bowl of rice!
Jiang Shan is not naive, where does he come from?His world has already been rolled up.
In order to be able to win Party A in one fell swoop, President Jiang has practiced a long time ago, how to launch a prepared battle!
The soft copy on the table now is his PPT.
"After graduating from junior high school at the age of 15, I responded to the call of the country and went to the beautiful countryside in northern Jiangsu,"
Jiang Shan said slowly:
"At that time, apart from clothes, I only brought a small box of comic books. At first I just liked to read, and then I liked to draw,"
"A big brother in the educated youth spot saw that I couldn't leave my painting every day, so he gave me a picture album. Among them, my favorite is this "87 Immortal Scroll."
Team leader Qin had the original expression on his face. Among the educated youths in those years, there were many hidden dragons and crouching tigers: "So you only painted it for a year?"
"Yes!"
Editor-in-Chief Pan nodded his head heavily. Sure enough, I was not mistaken. Although this kid is not highly educated, he can endure hardships!
Another question came from a classmate behind him: "Didn't you mean to paint a Dream of Red Mansions?"
"That's right, there's nothing wrong with this painting, I'll do it if you give me a year!"
"It is estimated that I can achieve this effect in half a year!"
……
At this time, Jiang Shan turned over a piece of manuscript paper that had been turned upside down on the desktop.
Team leader Qin stretched out his hand the first time he saw it.
Unfortunately, it's still a step too late!
In the blink of an eye, the editor-in-chief Pan Hua grabbed this piece of paper:
"Let me just say, how could the person recommended by Li Translator be unreliable?"
Several young people stretched their necks together.
It was discovered that on the palm-sized manuscript paper held by Editor-in-Chief Pan, there were actually dozens of well-known figures from The Dream of Red Mansions gathered.
Almost everyone said in unison: "Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden!"
All kinds of characters in the Grand View Garden come alive on the manuscript paper.
Some talk and cover their faces with fans, some laugh and lean forward and backward, and some walk with fluttering robes...
One cluster on the left, one cluster on the right, eye waves flowing, eyebrow colors fluttering.
You can feel through the paper how much they laugh!
"Everyone will remember later,"
Editor-in-Chief Pan pointed to Jiangshan's sketches for on-site teaching:
"The more excellent a comic book is, the more it pays attention to the combination of movement and stillness, so that readers can be substituted into the plot. The scene chosen by Comrade Xiao Jiang can show the beauty of the comic book."
At this moment, several young people finally realized that comic strips were not as simple as they thought.
I thought to myself, no wonder the manuscript fee for comic books is so high!
"Comrade Xiao Jiang," Team Leader Qin stared at the soft-faced copy in Jiang Shan's hand: "Did you bring your work?"
Although it didn't look like a picture book, I couldn't help asking.
"Yes," Jiang Shan replied truthfully, "I didn't know that I would be painting on the spot today, so I drew a few in advance!"
"Show us quickly!"
Jiang Shan directly skipped "The Daughter of the Sea" and turned to a new page.
The size of the painting on each page is exactly the same as the size of the villain's manuscript paper.
"The creators of comic strips must understand the historical background and clothing landscape of the works they draw."
As the page is flipped, Jiang Shan’s interpretation is like a voiceover next to the PPT:
"The details of the ancient courts, government offices, battlefields, and camps are exquisite, pay attention to this..."
"The same goes for stirrups. One-sided stirrups date back to the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty. They are made of cloth, rope, and leather. They are convenient for getting on and off the horse. The double-sided stirrups of cavalry can be traced back to the Southern and Northern Dynasties..."
When Jiang Shan closed the notebook, he realized that several people, including Team Leader Qin, were scribbling something on the paper.
Editor-in-chief Pan Hua patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Comrade Xiao Jiang, come with me..."
Jiang Shan immediately understood that he finally had the opportunity to create a comic book.
Pan Hua also understood that he finally found a qualified painter!
Not only that, Comrade Xiao Jiang is even better than he expected!
(End of this chapter)
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