How to Develop the King of Anime

Chapter [-] The bullet screen website can start

The beautiful and beautiful melody jumps out from the black and white keys. This is a light music with the piano as the main violin and the violin as the supplement. It is melodious and pleasing to the ear. A simple, agile tune dances in the room, leaving a curling echo.

This piece of Jingu Yao has been practiced many times before, and there is no difficulty or pressure to play it. Compared with Liszt's classic pieces, such a light piece of music is much easier to play. For Gong Aili, a girl who has always been immersed in musical instruments and has a wealth of performance experience, after a day of practice, such a song is not difficult for her.

There is no problem with their playing, the timbre is mellow and the scales are smooth. If they play alone, this song with emotion is absolutely qualified, even beyond imagination. Now, what needs to be practiced for the two of them is the cooperation of both sides.

But maybe the two brothers and sisters really have the so-called heart-to-heart saying. Except for the slight flaws in the first ensemble, the cooperation between the two people from the second time is like a match made in heaven. The cooperation of each paragraph is perfect It's perfect. Jingu Yao, who was going to record more than an hour and slowly edit it, found that after he and his sister had only played together three or four times, they felt that there was no room for further improvement, not to mention just recording a video, Even when recording music in the studio, this level is more than enough.

Too simple and quick to complete it made Jingu Yao feel unreal. He sat blankly in front of the piano and kept tapping his fingers on the keys. Song, until the last note was pressed heavily, he supported his cheeks with his hands, and his toes tapped the ground from time to time, only then did he come back to his senses.

"This is the end?"

Airi, who had been standing next to Jingu Yō, put down the violin in her hand, lowered her head and stared at her brother and asked.

"Ah, it's over... It doesn't seem to make sense to bounce it."

Jingu Yao shrugged, feeling helpless that he didn't know what to say.

"Then it's over."

Hearing Jingu Yao's words, Jingu Airi's tone was slightly lost, as if she was dissatisfied with such a difficult brother-sister cooperation plan. Put away your violin.

"I really didn't expect it to be so fast. Although the song is not difficult, I thought it would take a long time for the first time to work together."

Closing the lid of the piano, Jingu Yao stretched, he walked over to the SLR camera and started fiddling with the video he just recorded.

"Because we are brothers and sisters, isn't that a matter of course!"

Jingu Airi smiled smugly, she was humming a little song that was completely out of tune, and her face was full of joy.

Just when she was about to remind Jingong Yao to let him sit with her in the living room for a meeting, Jingong Yao had already picked up the camera and took out the memory card inside, saying: "...Then I will do the post-production, I thought it would be a waste of time, but it looks like I can upload the post later today."

As soon as the words fell, Jingu Airi's face showed an unhappy expression, and she said with a little embarrassment: "...Are you going up?"

"Yeah, I'm used to using that desktop computer. It's probably going to be awkward to switch to another computer for post-production. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. If you want to go up to work, I'll go up with you. It's too boring to be alone in this living room."

Jingu Airi said casually, she looked at the empty living room, if Jingu Yao was not here, she would feel a little lonely.

"Although I don't want to see that woman, it looks like there's nothing I can do."

With a sigh, Jingu Airi stood up from the sofa. She found the bag she had brought when she came here, took out a book that looked like she had turned over many times, and then took out a tablet to prepare. Go upstairs with Jingu Yao.

Although she wants to continue practicing the piano, she still can't do the act of playing the piano when everyone else is busy with work, so she can only learn to play and take out a book to pass the time...

"Well? Are you talking about playing? Where did she provoke you?"

Jingong Yao looked at his sister suspiciously. From the beginning, she didn't like to see the princess. Even if it was really white, she could face it relatively calmly. To say that the princess didn't do anything too much, Not knowing what made her unhappy.

It's like Jingu Airi can't see Jingu Yao playing with women outside, but she feels unhappy with the princess of the royal family.

"How can you, a man, understand the thoughts of our girls, let's go, let's go upstairs!"

Jingu Airi didn't want to say more, she pushed Jingu Yō's back to urge him.

Jingu Yao raised his brows, and could only let his sister push him to the entrance of the stairs.

When she came to her bedroom and opened the door, she saw that Zhen Bai was immersed in her own creation and did not respond to the arrival of the two. Zou raised her head and left the book, and smiled at the two of them. She pursed her lips and didn't say a word, she just pointed carefully at Zhenbai next to her, as if to say don't disturb her.

Jingu Yao responded with a smile, and went directly to her workbench to start work, while Airi glanced at her and then turned her head. She sat on Jingu Yao's bed and turned over the book.

1.4

Seeing that the room is still harmonious and quiet, although the nose is full of the aroma of the girl, Jingu Yao still cheered up and put on the headphones to carry out his own post-production.

I found the old Italian film from fifty years ago, just like the original work of "FLOWER.DANCE", and added a seemingly useless but very artistic dialogue, and then fell into the video editing and color grading.

At the same time, he opened his mailbox and sent an email to a work group that he had recruited a long time ago, but had not yet turned it into a company.

The content of the email is very simple, that is - the bullet screen website can be launched!

Chapter [-]: The Eve of the Holy War

At the end of December, the weather in Tokyo is still cold, but for the 'homesteaders', this time is full of fiery hearts, because the twice-a-year COMIC.MARKET is finally about to start, as the world's largest fan The fair, the annual exhibition will attract countless 'homesteaders' from all over the world to gather here for a holy war that only belongs to them.

The exhibition is held at the Tokyo International Exhibition Center, with more than [-] booths and more than [-] visitors. Even for the city of Tokyo, it is a world-class exhibition.

This is a mecca for amateur manga fans and fandom writers, a platform to showcase their talents, and an effective way to gain huge fame and even turn from a fan club into a commercial company.In addition to the comics and animation fan works, each exhibition will attract a large number of LO costumes, gothic loli designers, railway enthusiasts, amateur singers and a large number of professional cartoonists and game companies to participate, plus people from all over the world. COSERs from all over the world gather together, even if it's not a house, just to see these beauties is a bright thing.

Mo Xinyang is such a Chinese who came to participate in the 'Holy 16th Battle', and now, he is sitting in an Internet cafe not too far from the venue to kill time.

Even if the celestial economy in this world is much better than that in another time and space, for an ordinary family, traveling abroad is not a matter of walking away. No matter how developed a modern society is, there will be a dark and poor side. Mo Xinyang is such a child born in an ordinary family.

Although the name is very feminine, he is a downright rough man. Because of his good grades in the college entrance examination this year, he went to a good university, and his family finally agreed to his trip abroad this time, and this was a hard-won opportunity. He naturally cherished it very much. He started planning the time to travel a few months ago, and finally gave this opportunity to this holy war opportunity that every 'home' should come to participate in once in his life.

Night queuing is prohibited for the holding of CM, because if such a large flow of people is held at night, it will definitely disturb the lives of the residents around the venue, but even so, there are still many people who do not obey the order and conduct it in a place slightly farther away from the venue. Night row.Mo Xinyang also wanted to queuing at night, but in a foreign country, for the sake of his own country, he still felt that it was better to abide by the rules of other countries, so he came to this Internet cafe not far from the venue. two days.

Mo Xinyang was very fortunate that he had foresight. Before coming to the jihad, he carefully investigated, put his luggage in the hotel, and squatted in this Internet cafe two days in advance, although this reduced him the opportunity to visit Tokyo for a day. , but Mo Xinyang felt that he still made a profit.

Because he had to enter the venue as early as possible, that is, the limited edition of "Tsukihime" released by Lord God on this CM!

The limited edition is only sold in [-] copies, and it will never be reprinted in the future. This is already a great temptation for Mo Xinyang. The sales of [-] copies is nothing compared to the traffic of more than [-] people. , Mo Xinyang had to come early to start 'queuing up' in order to get this rare thing.

Although the Lord God is still not well-known in the Celestial Dynasty, he is still very famous in a specific house circle, and Mo Xinyang has a hunch that the Lord God will definitely become a hot character in the entire two-dimensional circle in the future, and he These limited-edition items that are currently on sale in the early days will definitely appreciate greatly in the future. Whether they are collected as DALAO in the circle in the future, or sold when they are short of money in the future, it is a good choice for Mo Xinyang.

Of course, for Mo Xinyang, collecting is the first priority. Although the family conditions are ordinary, they are not so poor that they need to sell collectibles to make a living.