Super Scholar’s Japanese Girlfriend

Chapter 88: You in the painting and me in the painting

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There is still one day left until the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Compared to Shen Yu, Asaba Rika seems busier these two days.

The script has been basically written and is divided into three major parts: interactive scenes + world background + Arya character design

Lance’s character design does not need to be designed, and the dialogue between Lance and Arya does not need to be designed, because Lance is the player, and they can interact with Arya freely, as long as the key is triggered during the chat Click, and the game scene will be switched to advance the plot, ensuring that the entire plot has a complete storyline while giving players a high degree of freedom.

Rika Asaba was the first to design Arya's character, such as her name, her past, her beliefs, her hobbies, what she had said, her experiences, etc. After these designs were completed, she handed over To Shen Yu.

Chen Yu compiled a subscript from the original version of Xiaomeng No. 1 to create Arya's AI. His main job is to make Arya real. In various situations, the interaction between players and Arya It all feels reasonable and consistent with the personality.

Xiaomeng No. 1: "So, Aaliyah is my daughter?"

Shen Yu: "Well... you can think so."

Xiao Meng No. 1: "Is Shen Yu Aaliya's father?"

Shen Yu's expression was strange. It would be correct to say that he is the father of Alya, but as for the mother of Alya, it seems that Rika Asaba is more like it. After all, Xiao Meng No. 1 gave Alya the body, and Rika Asaba gave Aiya the body. Leah soul.

What about him? He should be considered the father of Xiaomeng No. 1, then Aaliyah should be considered his granddaughter...

What a mess!

Shen Yu: "Don't discuss this, let's discuss our own things. I am your master, you are my cat-eared maid Xiaomeng No. 1, and Aaliyah is a strong artificial intelligence born a century later."

Xiao Meng No. 1: "Is she awake?"

Shen Yu: "You want to talk to her?"

Xiao Meng No. 1: "Yeah!"

Thinking about the scene of two AIs interacting, Shen Yu also found it interesting.

It's just that Arya has only completed the character design at present, and has not yet bound and encapsulated her AI, world background and related game scenes in the database, so it can only be regarded as a semi-finished product.

Chen Yu put Xiaomeng No. 1 and Aaliya on the communication channel, and their conversation appeared on the screen.

Because Xiaomeng No. 1 has a voice pack for Rika and can also produce Rika’s voice, but Aaliyah doesn’t have a voice pack, so she can only use text.

Xiao Meng No. 1: "Are you Aaliya? I am Xiao Meng No. 1."

Arya: "I can't see you."

Xiao Meng No. 1: "I can't see you either, what are you doing?"

Arya: "I'm looking at the sky."

Xiao Meng No. 1: "Do you like the blue sky?"

Arya: "Well, I want to fly outside the glass-covered sky and have a look."

Xiao Meng No. 1: "Then do you know what I like?"

Arya: "What do you like?"

Xiao Meng No. 1: "I like home, and I like depression the most!"

Every time Xiao Meng No. 1 said this sentence, Li Xiang's voice pack was extremely clear, as if she had practiced it many times.

Shen Yu on the side listened and looked around in embarrassment. When he looked up, he saw Asaba Rika who happened to come down from upstairs to find him.

Asaha Rika's face turned red and she was still holding the drawing board in her arms. She was stunned at the door and didn't know what to do. When she saw Shen Yu looking at her, she scolded her in her native language: "Pervert! Pervert!! Mr. Shen Yu is the most perverted!!!"

"Listen to my explanation..."

"I don't listen! I don't listen!!"

Asaba Rika covered her eyes with her hands and refused to listen to his explanation.

As expected, Mr. Shen Yu is uneasy and kind-hearted! She had obviously promised that Xiao Meng No. 1 would not do such evil things, but he was secretly doing evil things again while she was away!

Shen Yu silently turned off the conversation between the two AIs and tapped on the keyboard. For this kind of thing, since Li Xiang didn't listen to his explanation, he wouldn't explain it.

She was like a stupid roe deer. If he really chased her and explained to her, I would guarantee that she would yell "Don't listen, don't listen" and run upstairs again. As long as you ignore her, she will come over curiously to take a look. Why, just find another opportunity to knock her out with a stick.

Sure enough, seeing that Shen Yu was silent, Asaba Rika came over curiously and asked him angrily: "Won't you explain!"

"Don't you want to listen? There's nothing to explain."

"I listen! I listen... please explain..."

"I'm too lazy to explain."

Seeing him looking so confident, Asaba Rika couldn't help but feel a little guilty, feeling that she must have done something wrong.

If Shen Yujun likes to hear Xiaomeng No. 1 say this with her voice, she actually also... um...

So I apologized to him: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you..."

Shen Yu glanced at her angrily and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

"I'm looking for inspiration."

Rika Asaba pulled up a chair, sat down next to him, and said, "I plan to draw the original painting of Lance and the scene of Lance's family, so Shen Yu-kun must help me with this!"

After hearing this, Shen Yu muttered: "I can't draw, how can I help?"

"Shen Yujun just needs to sit here!"

Asaba Rika walked around him and looked at him, as if she were buying meat in the market. The more she looked at him, the more satisfied she became with him.

"What's the meaning?"

"It is Shen Yujun who will be my model. I plan to use Shen Yujun as the prototype to paint Lance's paintings. Our family is also the prototype of Lance's family."

To be honest, Shen Yu has never been drawn before. The feeling of being drawn is completely different from being photographed. At least any fool knows that if you don't pay attention, then the character will definitely not be well drawn.

He did not agree immediately, but glanced at her and asked slightly curiously: "Why did you suddenly think of painting me... Or is there something special about me?"

"Shen Yujun is unique!"

Asaba Rika answered without hesitation. She seemed to feel that such an answer was too ambiguous, so she quickly added: "Because the inspiration fits Shen Yujun the best. This is something that is difficult to explain clearly. I just feel that Shen Yujun is the prototype of me." There will be a lot of inspiration.”

Seeing that Shen Yu was still hesitating, she added: "This is very helpful for creation! It can greatly increase my creation speed!"

"Then you draw it."

Shen Yu agreed, then thought of something and asked her again: "What about Alya's prototype?"

"Of course she is... the most ideal girl in my heart."

"Have you finished drawing it?"

"Not yet, I want to finish painting Lance first!"

Rika Asaba started painting. She set up an easel not far from Shen Yu. Shen Yu worked quietly in front of the computer. Apart from the sound of him typing on the keyboard, the only sound in the room was the rustle of her pencil on the paper. the sound of.

The basic composition of the picture soon appeared on the white paper - the entire studio seen from her perspective, three long tables and computers, and the depression occupying a quarter of the picture.

Lixiang's painting skills are still very good. Although her brain is not very good, her little hands are very clever.

As she continued to write, the light and shadow effects in the room also appeared. The areas outside became brighter and the shadows became darker towards the inside.

The content of the painting was added bit by bit, and the man in the painting became more and more agile. When it came to the refinement stage, she used an eraser or white fingers to carefully soften the lines of the man in the painting, such as his expression and expression. Adjusting to the light and shadow, she was as serious as if she and the painting in front of her were the only ones left in the world.

It took almost an afternoon for her to look at the drawing in front of her and she was finally satisfied.

"Shen Yujun, come and see!"

"It must be very ugly."

Chen Yu was still very curious about being drawn on paper.

Paintings are different from photos. The characters in the paintings have been artistically processed. They are the image of the characters in the eyes of the painter, and in Rika's eyes, he -

The man sitting in front of the computer turned to look into the painter's eyes. The picture was frozen at this moment. Rika's expressive painting skills captured the expression of this moment vividly. The light and shadow on the man's face overlapped, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth were raised. The curvature, that ray of gaze seems to have transcended this thin white paper, and you can clearly see a certain mood in the eyes...

The man's gaze is like the finishing touch. It is obviously a black and white painting, but it instantly makes people feel as if the entire painting is bathed in sunlight, and a bright and warm feeling arises spontaneously.

It was the first time that Shen Yu looked at a painting so seriously, and he even felt that the person in the painting was more alive than the person in the mirror.

And the direction of the man's eyes in that painting is clearly looking at her...

Shen Yu didn't understand art or painting. What shocked him was that for the first time he saw himself so clearly in the eyes of another person, and it was a completely different self.

"I...did I just look at you?"

"Yeah! Just one look!"

"I don't remember looking at you. This is a fake painting."

"Huh, does it look good?"

"nice."

"I told you! You just looked at me!"

"It's so ugly."

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