Chapter 1212 Comic Genius?

Standing next to Zhong Jialan and others, they didn't even know about Zhang Yu's ability to paint, so naturally they were worried about what to do. After all, he is not the party involved. If the interjection asks Zhang Yu not to sign, it will only embarrass him even more.

However, Zhang Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Since Master Hashimoto wants to see me painting so much, then I will show my ugliness. If the painting is ugly, I ask Master Hashimoto not to make jokes."

Ryuji Hashimoto smiled and said, "It doesn't matter! You can draw anything you want. As long as you like comics, I believe you will definitely draw works that satisfy you."

Zhang Yu nodded with a smile, then picked up the sketchbook and began to draw on it... The crowd watching the lively around certainly didn't think Zhang Yu could draw anything good-looking, although most of the comics consisted of Lines do not have high requirements for spatial levels, but the comic system is born with a professional drawing method. If you don't practice for many years or you don't have any talent, it's useless to practice.

Zhang Yu kept sketching the lines on the notebook with a pen... But Zhang Yu's lines were very scattered. At first, the character template could not be seen at all, and the drawings were messy. This stroke, that stroke, could not be seen at all. What are you going to paint? At the beginning of writing, Oda Yusuke can already see the outline and posture of the characters. From the composition level of the two people, it is clear at a glance who is higher and who is lower.

Seeing this, Wu Ye sneered and said, "What is this painting? Do you know how to paint?"

You must know that Wu Ye's voice is not small, and everyone around him glanced at him when they heard this... Although most people now think that Zhang Yu can't draw, it seems impolite to interject like this!

Bai Mei was also stunned when she heard it, and conditioned reflexively, she pulled the corner of Wu Ye's clothes, telling him not to talk nonsense.

Of course Zhang Yu heard it too, he stopped writing and glanced at Wu Ye, who was talking.

Seeing Zhang Yu looking at him, Wu Ye sneered, "Look at what I'm doing! Could it be that the painting is so bad that no one can tell me?"

"You can also draw?" Zhang Yu asked rhetorically.

"I'm sorry! I'm better than you!" Wu Ye said confidently. In fact, he can draw two strokes. Although he thinks he is not as good as Oda Yousuke, he feels that his level is much higher than that of Zhang Yu, who is full of doodles. After all, Wu Ye was also interested in Jiang Chenxuan, and of course he wanted to take advantage of the rare opportunity to increase his impression on the other party.

Zhang Yu Wenyan smiled, and continued to draw on the notebook without saying anything... But as the lines drawn by Zhang Yu began to increase, the expressions of the people around him became strange from underestimated expressions. Because Zhang Yu's notebook gradually began to appear in the shape of a person, and as time went by, the appearance became more and more clear.

Jiang Chenxuan's appearance gradually appeared on the paper. At this time, everyone around him confirmed for the first time that Zhang Yu really knew how to draw. At the same time, Oda Yusuke and Hashimoto Ryuji were stunned! You must know that this kind of painting method used by Zhang Yu is terrifying. It is actually possible to draw a character with irregular lines. This is completely counter-intuitive, and at the same time it proves that Zhang Yu's painting has a strong sense of space. , is simply unheard of.

At this time, Wu Ye's face also began to look ugly. How did he know that this kid actually knew how to draw!

Seeing this, Bai Mei, who was standing beside Wu Ye, shook her head speechlessly, while Zheng Caiyan showed a somewhat amused expression. In her opinion, Wu Ye was kicked into a big rock this time.

As Zhang Yu wrote more and more, the cartoon version of Jiang Chenxuan became more and more clear... In fact, when Oda Yousuke drew Jiang Chenxuan just now, it was not exactly Jiang Chenxuan, but actually the cartoon character Chikako Natsume. People look alike, but after all, they are not alone. And what Zhang Yu drew was the real Jiang Chenxuan.

Jiang Chenxuan was of course very happy to see that Zhang Yu had painted herself so well. In fact, she also knew just now that Oda Yusuke should not draw herself, but another person. And Zhang Yuhua's people are who they really are. Is there any woman in the world who wants to be covered up by other people's shadows!

Zhong Jialan, who was standing on the other side, found that Zhang Yu really knew how to draw.

The surprise in her heart is indescribable. When she saw such a beautiful cartoon version of Jiang Chenxuan appearing on it, she immediately felt a little appetizing, and at the same time she was a little envious if she drew it for herself.

Zhang Yu quickly finished the cartoon, and when he finished writing, he turned to look at Jiang Chenxuan beside him, and said, "Sister Jiang! How is the drawing?"

Jiang Chenxuan looked at herself on the drawing paper, wearing a half-length white gauze skirt, fluttering her ears and hair, looking back at the picture with a smile, the painting was extremely beautiful.

"It's so beautiful! I'm even more beautiful than the real me." Jiang Chenxuan sighed and said, "If only I were so beautiful!"

Zhang Yu Wenyan smiled and said: "The precipitation of time will make people more beautiful! Sister Jiang! It's not that you are not beautiful enough, it's just that your most beautiful time has not yet come."

Don't talk about Jiang Chenxuan's words about Zhang Yu, all the women around are a little touched... At the same time, they are thinking about a question, whether their most beautiful time has not yet arrived, or has already passed!

Jiang Chenxuan's heart throbbed a little when she heard this! Looking at Zhang Yu's eyes, he nodded and said, "Thank you Zhang Yu! I will always remember your words."

When Zhong Jialan heard this, she felt a little strange in her heart and said, "Zhang Yu! You have to draw a picture for me in a while, and it has to be so beautiful."

Zhang Yu didn't say anything when he heard this, but nodded with a smile... Then he flipped through the sketchbook in his hand, revealing the paintings on it for everyone to see.

"Master Hashimoto! Are you satisfied with this work?"

The people around will also see it more clearly. This half-length cartoon of Jiang Chenxuan is so beautiful that it looks like a fairy.

Seeing this scene, all the women around have the urge to want Zhang Yu to draw a picture for themselves. If this is a gift for themselves, I believe it is definitely the most precious gift that they have received in their life.

At this time, Oda Yousuke couldn't believe that the other party actually painted so well! He has a feeling that the manga level of the other party should be far beyond his own, especially the other party's control of lines, which is definitely a talent, not something that can be obtained through hard practice.

Ryuji Hashimoto now knows the boy on the opposite side. He is definitely a master of painting skills who can match his own, and he has a strong sense of space and abstract thinking that he has only seen in his life.

In fact, the creation of comics seems to be simple, and there is no need to completely reproduce the characters like the realistic painting methods, so it gives people the feeling that it is much simpler than the realistic painting methods. However, comics require strong abstract thinking skills, especially the control of lines. This requires extraordinary talent and persistent practice. Many people who are realistic in painting are afraid to say that they can draw comics well.

But the work in front of me is actually a half-realistic, half-comic work! Could it be that there is a comic genius in front of him?

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