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Published at 10th of February 2023 06:09:25 AM


Chapter 9

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Fu Zhen went back to his small room. The computers and boards he bought were from the same city, so the goods were delivered quickly. They were delivered to the cabinet downstairs by this afternoon.

Fu Zhen took out his express delivery, carefully took it back to the rental room and opened the package. He had not been so happy for a long time. Looking at the meituan icon on his mobile phone, he felt a bit like eating maocai. But when he thought about the wages deducted from the construction site during the day, his mind was gone.

After connecting the drawing board with the computer, Fu Zhen tried out all the functions, found the feeling was ok, and then tried flash again. This is not very good. As long as the number of frames is more than one, the computer will not be able to take it.

Fu Zhen thought for a while, and planned to contact the manuscript before officially updating the chronicle of Shazhou, and then save a sum of money for a better computer.

If you want to receive an invitation for contributions, you must be enthusiastic. Generally speaking, novice painters will draw some popular novels, games, or pictures of friends in movies and TV series online to attract fans.

After accumulating a wave of fans, it will be natural for someone to come to him to ask for a draft, but this will take a long time to accumulate. Another situation is that the painter is particularly excellent. Once the picture is shown, all fans can shout loudly.

Fu Zhen has not touched a brush for a long time. If he had been two years old, he would have been very confident that he could become a big hand in the circle. But now he, Fu Zhen, saw that he had just fallen this morning, and now he is still holding a purple bruised palm and shaking his head with a bitter smile.

But in any case, since he has made up his mind, he must start well. Two years later, his level has not declined too much. Looking at the draft he has just drawn, Fu Zhen nods with satisfaction. If he works harder, he should be able to return to two in one month Years ago.

Fu Zhen put down his brush, stood up and kneaded his shoulder. Then he browsed the sample drawing of manuscripts written by painters on Weibo and compared it with the line draft he had just drawn. He should be able to accept the manuscript now.

Fu Zhen immediately applied for a new microblog number for himself. He hesitated for a moment when he took his nickname. Somehow, Jiang Hengshu's name suddenly crossed his mind.

The world saw my constant special tone, heard the rest of the speech are sneering.

He didn't know where Jiang Hengshu's name came from, but he remembered this poem, which came from Li Bai's Shangli Yong, and the more famous one was that Dapeng rose with the wind one day and soared to 90000 Li.

Fu Zhen input back and forth in the input box several times, and finally determined the name Jianwen.

He took one word before and after Hengshu in the poem, and changed it into homophonic character. This is a person's secret, and no one can see it.

In fact, Fu Zhen had two microblog accounts two years ago, one of which was his own and the other was the official number of Shazhou chronicle. However, his own account number was blocked when he drove out of Fu's house. If the official number of Shazhou chronicle issued an advertisement of treaty draft, he would not be laughed to death. Fu Zhen has to face it. For the time being, he still does It can't be done.

After applying for a new microblog number, Fu Zhen also photographed sketches and illustrations in his spare time in the past two years, uploaded them to his microblog album, and finally posted a micro blog.

"In the rehabilitation of transparent painters, the price of cabbage is very high, and you are welcome to ask for contributions"

he intends to put out the advertisement first. The best way to receive the invitation is to wait for two days. He drew a new picture and uploaded it to this microblog account. How could he attract one or two fans to come over.

However, at his present speed, he has to give three or four days to finish a full-color single standing painting. It is easier to draw a head portrait, and it is much simpler in terms of color, light and shadow. However, he needs to master the human body as soon as possible, and it will be a waste of time to draw a head portrait.

After retiring from Weibo, Fu Zhen continued to draw pictures while watching the chronicle of Shazhou. His movements did not stop for a moment, so he worked until the early hours of the morning.

After Fu Zhen finished reading the first season of "chronicles of Shazhou", he stepped out of the station, opened his microblog and took a look at it. There was no one at the bottom of the microblog just now.

Fu Zhen looked at the example pictures he uploaded in the album. Most of them were sketches, which were not very delicate. At first glance, it seemed that they were not very attractive. If the speed of the vertical drawing in his computer could be a little faster, it should be completed the day after tomorrow. It was the female owner of the chronicle of Shazhou, and I don't know how much heat there would be.

A former painter is now drawing his own picture of fellow artists. How can he think about it? It's a bit miserable.

Fu Zhenzhen wants to put away his mobile phone and prepare to go to bed. He suddenly sees a little red dot on his message. He points to open it and has no idea that someone will come to him for an appointment today.

Are all the paintings in my wife's album painted by my wife? Can you draw on the board, madam? ]

Fu Zhen replied soon.

[yes, yes.

[can you tell me the price, madam? ]What do you want? Head portrait, vertical painting or color decoration? ]

[maybe it's color insert? Do you have a contact, madam? ]

[what kind of fellow]

[Shazhou chronicle]

Fu Zhen didn't expect to be so lucky. His first business next was a colleague of Shazhou chronicle. How to say that he was also the original painter of Shazhou chronicle. Even though he was not practicing recently, he wanted to draw a picture of the original Fu Zhen appreciated the semi-finished drawing in his computer again and gave a reply happily.

[yes, whose]

[wife, look at my nickname]

milk yellow bag?

Fu Zhen blinked to make sure that he was not wrong. Although he had not been in contact with the circle of people in the chronicle of Shazhou for a long time, he could barely remember that Ruhuang CP refers to Zhu naiyou and Huang lie. In the original work, these two people are love enemies.

Fu Zhen thought that he might also draw CP pictures before he sent out the receiving advertisement, but he never thought of himself The CP in the first picture will be two men.

Before Fu Zhen's reply, the younger sister sent a message: "it's better to be a bit violent, thank you, madam (ω)]

[ ]

Fu Zhen pressed his forehead. No matter what, the business had already been delivered to the door. There was no way that he could not do it in the end. However, as the original painter of the chronicle of Shazhou, his vest must be tight, and he can't take it off in his life.

[style depends on the style of the original work]

[the best is the original]

Fu Zhen nodded. His current level is higher than that of many artists who receive manuscripts on the Internet, but this is his first order after all, and he dare not ask too much.

[can 200R receive it? ]

it's really the price of cabbage. It's not a problem to sell his colorful cuttings to four figures in those years.

however, the milk yellow bag is not polite at all.

[can you make it cheaper]

Fu Zhen sighed that this milk yellow bag was his first customer. If it was cheaper, it would be cheaper.

[150, slobber baozi stuffed with creamy custard,]

[,]

, and the two people decided to do some details. They immediately transferred 50 yuan to Fu Zhen's Alipay to make a deposit, and listened to the sound of the crash. Fu really swallowed her mouth and wanted to eat vegetables.

Forget it, it's better to dream.

Fu Zhen slept for a while. When he woke up, he picked up his mobile phone by his pillow. He didn't know what to think. He opened his microblog and directly logged in to the official number of the chronicle of Shazhou. After inputting the password successfully, the mobile phone suddenly turned white. Fu Zhen was shocked. The whole person finally sobered up. He thought that the mobile phone was broken and was about to close The computer rebooted and found that the screen returned to normal.

Maybe it's because there are too many messages received in the past two years. In addition, his mobile phone has not been changed for a long time, and the microblog has not been upgraded for a long time, so there has been a short-term stuck.

After a while, the mobile phone was used to so many people greeting him. Fu Zhen opened the news there. He found that in the past two years, there were tens of thousands of private letters, 700000 comments, and some praises, @ and mentions. In short, it was not wrong to have stuck him for two minutes.

Looking at the microblog page, Fu felt that every paragraph on his microblog could not express his own happiness.

Finally, he clicked into the last microblog sent by the official number. There were many comments on this microblog. He didn't remember how many numbers were displayed when he last logged in, but now the comment below shows - 683000.

The first of the following popular comments is: if the Shazhou chronicle can be renewed and the official sand sculpture reappears in the world, Xinnan is willing to donate some girlfriends and remain single for life.

Fu Zhen couldn't help laughing, and then went down to see other comments. In the process of sliding the screen, Fu Zhen praised the comment just now, but Fu Zhen didn't care too much. Anyway, two years ago, as an official number, he used to hand skate. After reading several comments, Fu Zhen threw his mobile phone aside and fell asleep.

Fu Zhen thinks that this praise is not a big deal, but for the fans of the chronicle of Shazhou, it's like a long drought and a good rain.

Since the update of the chronicle of Shazhou has stopped, there has been no news. Fans have howled day and night under the official microblog to ask for a statement. As a result, the official sand sculpture seems to be dead, and a punctuation is stingy sent to them. Fans think the studio is closed.

Son of a bitch, even if he ran away with his sister-in-law, you even sang rap to let us know that you are still alive!




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