The king of training starting from Sakurasou

Huh? So what?

I want to eat Baumkuchen. Mashiro tilted his head: Don't you have one?

Qianliu spread his hands and said helplessly: No, I only bought one yesterday.

Hearing this, Mashiro was a little disappointed, and walked back to the house listlessly, with sadness floating on his back.

Seeing it quite interesting, Qianliu followed her in, then took out a bag of Baumkuchen hidden in the cabinet, and made a request with Mashiro's cute and confused expression.

It was just a joke. From now on, if you draw works that satisfy me, you can get rewards.

Reward? I know, I will work hard.

Mashiro's tone of voice made it difficult for people to feel motivated, but Qianliu knew that she was serious.

Immediately, after she was satisfied with eating the Baumkuchen, she immediately sat down in front of the computer and drew on the screen with a drawing tablet.

Qianliu was sitting on the side coding a new work on her laptop. From time to time, she raised her head to peek at the screen from behind. Whenever Mashiro moved her hand, she would draw the character with astonishing accuracy.

There is almost no redrawing, as if you know which line to draw from the beginning, it is almost magical like magic.

However, it is different from the previous content. The story of an ordinary female high school student falling in love with an ordinary male classmate, having an ordinary conversation, and then starting a relationship. Although the overall atmosphere is very similar, there is indeed a slight improvement.

Descriptions such as expressions should be more exaggerated and bold.

The overall atmosphere is too low, which will make the entire comic seem boring. If you read a comic without emotion, you will feel nothing at all.

Qianliu thought about how to tell Mashiro perfectly within the range that she could understand. This was a difficult problem. Just letting her make progress would already consume a lot of brain cells.

Is it boring? Halfway through the painting, Mashiro seemed to want to observe his reaction, but turned sideways and found that he was in a daze.

Qianliu said in a merciless tone: Yes, tear them all out and paint them again.

oh.

Not understanding the refutation at all, Mashiro obediently tore up the manuscript and started a new assignment, but his expression was a little disappointed.

Qianliu frowned slightly, training like this, who knows when she will be able to teach Mashiro, her goal this year is the Newcomer Award.

If it continues to be tepid, don’t even think about awards.

I will draw comics that Qianliu will like.

As if taking an oath, Mashiro's eyes were filled with a light he had never seen before. *

Chapter 24 Deliver it to your door yourself

Forget it, take your time.

Stroking Mashiro's smooth blond hair, Qianliu felt that she didn't have to be so anxious.

It takes time for Mashiro to understand other things. The most important thing now is that there is not so much free time. If you want to make huge progress in a short time, you have to find a shortcut.

Unconsciously staring at the girl, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind at a certain moment.

By the way, how about trying to adapt your daily life into a comic and draw it? Suddenly an idea came to mind. Qianliu put down his notebook and approached the table. Then he put Mashiro, who was confused, on his lap, instead of sitting on the computer. forward.

Skillfully taking over the brush, Qianliu began to draw a picture of a woman on the drawing board.

His art skills are not weak, and in just a few strokes he sketched out a gentle giant and blonde sister.

Change Sakurasou into Chunyuansou or something else, and then incorporate your daily life experience into it, adapt it into another scene and draw it... I think about it, and the name of the comic is The Manager of Chunyuansou, how about it?

While explaining to Mashiro excitedly, Qianliu drew several more character pictures.

Although it is a bit different from the shoujo manga drawn by Mashiro, it is also good for the male market.

During this period, Mashiro stared blankly at him painting, then suddenly reached out and felt it on his chest, and finally raised his head and said in an inexplicable tone: Qianliu likes big ones?

What? Qianliu didn't realize what she meant for a moment.

Mashiro said no more, but his eyes fell on the hostess's design.

The beautiful and gentle blond sister, is this based on her?

I see.

Jumping off his lap, Mashiro slowly walked out of the room holding a drawing board and several drawn character pictures.

Do you understand now?

Qianliu seems to be stuck in his throat, and it is very uncomfortable not to be able to breathe out. I usually have to explain it to you seven or eight times, but why is it so easy today? Is there something wrong?

He was still a little confused until Mashiro's back completely disappeared from his eyes.

Tsk, it's not a bad thing to let her try it alone. Comforting herself in her heart, Qianliu reopened her laptop and opened the chat box with Machida Enko.

First we dealt with work issues, and then we talked about mentoring Kasumigaoka Shiu, as well as some personal matters.

It is worth mentioning that today, Kasumigaoka Shiu just asked her for information about Haase River, and Machida Enko changed hands and exposed this matter to Qianliu.

Hanasechuan: If she knows how thorough you are at selling out, she will definitely not look for you again in the future.

Machida Enzi: Humph, isn't this helping to create opportunities? Let you know that another beautiful girl is interested in you, you should thank me, you don't know a good heart!

Qianliu raised his eyebrows slightly and continued typing.

Hanasechuan: If you really want to be nice to me, why don't you come to my door yourself?

Machida Enko: What a beautiful thought. You always say things like this. Qianliu, do you have what they call a love sister complex?

Hanasekawa: Who are they? Besides, I just prefer more mature women.

A girl who is too young is like picking the fruit before it is ripe...although it has a different flavor.

Machida Enzi: I won't tell you this anymore. Remember to send me your new work as soon as possible. Bye!

I couldn't bear to continue chatting with him. I always felt that if I continued chatting with him, I would touch some not-so-good bottom lines.

I regretfully closed the dialog box and left the room. It was time to prepare dinner.

…

He spent the next two days taking care of Mashiro and Kobato. On the second day, he read the second volume of Kasumigaoka Shiu's manuscript that had been revised long ago.

The shortcomings are pointed out again. As the number of revisions increases, Qianliu's standards become more and more stringent. It has long been forgotten that this is too high a requirement for a newcomer who has just debuted.

Fortunately, Kasumigaoka endured it silently, and indeed gained a lot of insights from it. Some of the highlights and loose plots that were originally ignored have taken on a new look after being sorted out over and over again.