Skills are something that can only be understood in many cases and cannot be explained in words.
Anyone can pick out faults, even laymen can spot them at a glance, but when there are no faults, the rest is up to the individual.
Everyone's understanding is different, the things in their bones are different, and the things they draw are also different.
Imitation can only obtain its form, but cannot imitate its charm.
Qin Guanglin took a lot of effort to get Sun Wen away from him, not because he didn't want to teach, but because he couldn't teach.
He himself is imitating Chen Rui's style, trying to figure out Chen Rui's brushstrokes from the details, and then find out a style that suits him.
Just like practicing handwriting, at the beginning, I imitated the copybooks of famous masters for two years. Although the analogy between Chen Rui and famous masters is a bit inappropriate, as far as comics are concerned, he is undoubtedly very professional.
The kumquat and lemon in his hand were slowly finished, making the sound of creaking air. Qin Guanglin threw the empty cup into the trash can, wiped his hands with a paper towel and continued to work.
"Why are you still here?" He paused to draw twice and looked at Jiang Lingling.
"Pay admiration to the demeanor of the boss." Jiang Lingling shook the unfinished pearl milk tea in her hand, "I will work after drinking it."
Qin Guanglin shook his head and said nothing.
You can't learn it by looking at it. This has been said several times, and he doesn't bother to say it anymore.
"Boss, your phone seems to vibrate."
After a while, Jiang Lingling pointed to the mobile phone on the table to remind him.
"Oh, thank you." Qin Guanglin scribbled on the drawing board a few more times before picking up his phone and turning it on to see the message from He Wei.
"I'm going to your house for dinner tonight."
He pressed the keyboard without hesitation and replied, "Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."
"It's fine if it's light."
"receive."
He might as well know that he was at work, so he didn't say any more, Qin Guanglin put down his phone to think about the evening menu, and then started to draw again.
After drawing twice, he stopped again, tilted his head and thought for a while.
Why not lie at home all day yesterday.
Come over for dinner tonight.
It seems... I had a stomachache when it was 520 last month
Counting the time, it is likely that the thing came again, no wonder he looked listless yesterday.
Case solved.
Qin Holmes Guanglin regained his spirits and stopped running at night!
Even if he might as well let him run by himself, he can find a place to fight the landlord for a while before going back.
Thank the creator... No, I don't know if she is still in pain, so Qin Guanglin picked up his phone and sent her a message.
"Does your stomach hurt?"
"How do you know?" He Wu was a little surprised.
"Of course I know you well." Qin Guanglin smiled triumphantly.
I checked this thing on the computer for a few days last month. It’s strange if I don’t know it. When it comes, I will have back pain, fatigue, drowsiness, and irritability.
Well, I didn't see the irritability, only a little fatigue.
"Be very careful, there will be a mysterious surprise when you come back."
Why not send him a message that made him stunned, a mysterious surprise? what is that
"What mysterious surprise?" Qin Guanglin couldn't help asking.
"I've already said it's a mysterious surprise and I'm asking, if I tell you, can it still be called a mystery?" Why not add an expression of rolling his eyes at the end, expressing contempt.
"Fine."
"Are you looking forward to it?"
"expect."
"Then come back early from get off work."
"good."
Qin Guanglin took his mobile phone and read the phrase "come back early from get off work" several times, and couldn't help showing a smile.
It's like living together.
A little bit of happiness.
Putting the phone aside and continuing to work, his work efficiency improved a lot in an instant, and he finished drawing the rest of the day with a swish, packed up his things early and waited to get off work at that time.
At five o'clock, Qin Guanglin immediately stood up and greeted Sun Wen, "Get off work, let's go."
"You go first, I have to stay for a while." Sun Wen was still busy with a paintbrush, "Work overtime."
"work overtime?"
Qin Guanglin felt baffled, when did this company need to work overtime
Leaning over to take a look, Sun Wen was not coloring, but sketching on paper, and he didn't ask any more questions, "Then I'll go first."
"Well, let's go." Sun Wen nodded.
There is nothing to do when I go back alone, and I am idle, so I might as well stay here for a while.
Qin Guanglin took the bus for half an hour. After getting off the bus, he walked back home quickly. As soon as he opened the door, he saw He Wu talking with Qin's mother at the table.
Holding a magnifying glass in one hand and a solid wooden paperweight in the other, Mother Qin was explaining something to He Wu, who kept nodding at the side, and when they heard Qin Guanglin's voice coming in, the two turned their heads to look at him at the same time.
"Let's cook." Mother Qin raised her head towards the kitchen, then continued to look at her precious paperweight.
"It's in the kitchen after the vegetables are bought." He Wu said, and continued to whisper with Qin's mother.
"..."
Qin Guanglin looked at the two of them, feeling a chill down his spine for no reason.
What's the matter with such a natural look
He put down his bag with half joy and half worry, went to the kitchen to wash his hands and began to pick and prepare vegetables. After washing all the vegetables and preparing to cut them, why not finish chatting with Qin Ma, slowly swayed over and leaned on the door frame, looked at him and smiled.
"What are you laughing at?" Qin Guanglin couldn't help asking.
"The way you cook is so charming." He Wei squinted his eyes, swayed slightly and watched him continue to laugh, "I'm a nympho."
"… mom."
Qin Guanglin looked behind her and called out.
He Wu was taken aback, turned his head subconsciously, and saw nothing, Qin Ma had just returned to the bedroom and hadn't come out yet.
"You've changed your skin, haven't you?" She turned her head and gave Qin Guanglin a hard look.
"I thought you weren't afraid." Qin Guanglin snickered, "It's okay, the door will ring when she comes out, and you continue to be an idiot."
"What are the flowers, I am the supervisor, and I will supervise you to work hard."
"that… "
Qin Guanglin cut the vegetables and thought about it, "I won't be the one who cooks in the future, right?"
Looking at the two of them just now, it seems that they are about to change into this rhythm, which is not acceptable.
"You want to fry it every day, but no one wants to eat it every day." He Wei wrinkled his nose.
Qin Guanglin breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good..."
"At most six and a half days a week, twenty-eight days a month is enough."
"... Is this different from doing it every day?"
"Don't you want to do it?" Seeing his wry face, He Wu couldn't help laughing, this fool took it seriously.
"I want to eat your cooking more."
"Then wait until you cut it up, and I'll fry it."
"No, as long as you don't agree to let me do it every day." Qin Guanglin felt bad when he saw the two of them muttering together, and he didn't know why.
"By the way, what about the mysterious surprise?" He suddenly remembered it, "Let me see how mysterious it is."
"Surprise?" He Wu smiled strangely, "I have to go to my side to show you."
"Going to your side?" Qin Guanglin looked forward to it even more, and his hands moved a lot faster, "Hurry up and finish the meal, I'll see what the surprise is."
(end of this chapter)