From White Box To Supervision

"What place? Don't give me the places I can't rent. You know, that's all my salary. If it's too much, I won't be able to rent it."

"Oh, I know, how many times have you told me that it is the house of a distant relative of my family, not far from your company, the original owner lived there alone, but because of the company's affairs, I'm going to work in Osaka, so I plan to rent this house out."

"I couldn't tell on the phone either. Do you have time tomorrow? If you have, come take a look there tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, let's think about it." Zhang Beichuan pondered: "I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow, I won't be able to leave, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is Sunday, so I should just take a break from work."

"Okay, then it's settled. I'll find you on Sunday, you can do it first." After that, Kinoshita hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Are you looking for a house to live in?" Gong Senkui happened to hear Zhang Beichuan in front of him, so he asked after Zhang Beichuan hung up the phone.

"Well, my house is too small and inconvenient, and I plan to rent a better place."

"Have you found the place? If you don't find it, I'll keep an eye out for you." Aoi Miyamori asked.

"A place introduced to me by a friend of mine. He said it's not bad. I plan to take a look on Sunday, but if possible, I still need to trouble you, Miao Sen, to help me keep an eye out for rental places."

Although he wants to see it on Sunday, Zhang Beichuan is not sure that everything is in line with his own mind. After all, what Kinoshita worried about is still too vague, and he didn't say anything. It's not a bad thing to let Miaosen pay attention to it. After all, shopping around Three.

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"Senior Beichuan, this is the data setting of various fighter jets that I helped to collect, as well as the combat training of various countries. Although these are many years ago, this is already the limit of what I have collected. After all, the Internet It's hard to find any other information."

Imai Green submitted the set data to Zhang Beichuan.

"Thank you, Xiaolu, for helping me a lot." Zhang Beichuan thanked with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, it's a little effort." Imai Green smiled.

"How is the work of setting management and how do you feel?"

"It's pretty good, just looking for information, it's not tiring, I have money to get it, and I can accumulate work experience. The most important thing is that I can study next to Mr. Nasu, who gave me a lot of script creation. experience."

Imai Green's mentality is really very good, and she is always full of energy, as if she is never tired.

Imai Green left after sending the setting draft. Zhang Beichuan opened the setting draft that he sent. It was densely packed with text, and there were pictures in the appendix next to it, which were very detailed.

"It's very powerful." Zhang Beichuan sighed, anyone can do information research, but to be able to investigate in such a detailed manner requires a lot of effort and care, because there is a lot of information knowledge on the Internet, but precisely because There are many, sometimes there are many answers, and you don’t know which one is the right one. How to choose depends on your own ability.

Zhang Beichuan shook his head, instead of thinking about it, he concentrated on drawing his own storyboard.

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After two days, Zhang Beichuan finally finished drawing the storyboard. After removing the op and ed, the animation storyboard with a total length of 25 minutes was finally drawn.

On this day, he packed up the storyboard and brought it to the supervisor.

"Teacher Kinoshita, this is a storyboard I drew, please check it."

"Really? I'll take a look." Kinoshita said with interest.

After taking the storyboard, Kinoshita looked at it carefully. Originally, Zhang Beichuan thought that the supervisor would finish it soon, because every time he watched the storyboard, it would be very fast, but what he didn't expect was that this time it was very slow. After reading it, more than ten minutes had passed, Kinoshita Kazuichi breathed a sigh of relief and put the storyboard on the table.

"Your storyboard is somewhat unqualified for you."

Zhang Beichuan was taken aback by Muxia Chengyi's words, and said, "Is there anything wrong with what I did? Or is it a bad painting?"

Seeing Zhang Beichuan's inquiries, Kixia Chengyi said with a serious expression: "My evaluation of your storyboard is 'mediocre', it's not bad, but it's not that good either. Your storyboard is comparable to the current animation. There is no difference between the mirrors, the mirrors are also very correct, and there are no mistakes, but what should I say? It’s just too mediocre, it doesn’t belong to your personal style, and the storyboards you drew in “Rain of Tears” made me very amazed.”

"Of course, I'm not saying that your drawings are useless. Compared with the previous ones, you can see that your drawing experience has improved a lot, but your unique personal style has disappeared."

"personal style?"

"Yes, everyone has their own personal style, some are good at using long-range close-ups, and some people like to use their own monologues. These are all personal styles. Personally speaking, in a TV animation, it is There is no need to exist, because it will destroy the overall style of an animation, and it will be very abrupt in a certain episode of an animation.”

Having said that, Kinoshita paused for a while~www.wuxiamtl.com~ continued: "Maybe it's my selfishness, I still hope you can have your own style, because in the entire industry, there are many animation supervisors, But there are very few people who have their own personal style. Maybe an animation supervisor with a personal style may not be famous, but it will be difficult to become a well-known animation supervisor without a supervisor of his own personal style. I will give you an animation clip without looking at the name. Watching this clip can send out, ah, this is the animation supervised by who and so, that will be the best."

Zhang Beichuan listened carefully.

"Now, I will teach you the right to choose. If you are willing to use this storyboard, I'll decide to start the production with your storyboard. Of course, you can also choose to redraw a new one, drawing what I think as long as possible.”

After a moment of silence, Zhang Beichuan stepped forward, took the storyboard drawn on the table in his hand, and said without hesitation, "Teacher, I will redraw it until I am satisfied."

After speaking, he tore the storyboard in half.

"Teacher, then I'll go back and redraw it first."

Kinoshita Seiichi said with relief, "Go ahead."

"I thought that Beichuan-kun would feel dissatisfied, but I didn't expect it to be so straightforward."

Next to him, Nakahara Ren smiled.

"This is my student." Kinoshita Makoto smiled.

Returning to his seat, Zhang Beichuan fell into deep thought.

"Personal... style?"

What is his own style? He likes long lenses and close-ups, but is this his style? This is clearly not.

Exquisite backgrounds and characters? Although Zhang Beichuan likes it, this is not the case. Speaking of which, it is very suitable for Xinjin City.

Well, what is your personal style?

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