My Most Precious Wife
Chapter 199

Chapter 199:

I love you Qin Zhizhou worked very hard, everyone in the audience can see it.

Another half hour passed, and the storyboard was almost finished.

However, the storyboard is not finished, and it is more difficult to wait for the line drafts to be added.

Half of the time has passed.

The Shu Lei team not far away, Shu Lei sat in the position, drawing not anxiously.

She is indeed an individual talent.

She strokes her strokes quickly and slowly, and basically does not need to be revised.

The drawn manuscript is very beautiful, although it is only a line draft, you can basically see what the final manuscript will be like.

She brought only two assistants, and both assistants carefully wiped off the extra lines after she finished drawing a few squares.

Basically, Shu Lei's drawings do not need to be revised, and there is not much extra space.

So she didn't have many assistants, and the two assistants sat aside, and there was nothing to do. Talent, she is indeed, to be able to mix with such a big fame, mostly relying on her own strength. Emily Gale's gaze retracted from Shu Lei's big screen, and after that, he kept staring at Qin Zhizhou. Compared with Qin Zhi Zhou Zhou, Shu Lei still lost in speed.

However, Shu Lei was about to finish the drawing, but Qin Zhizhou didn't even finish the storyboard.

Su Xiaomi on the side was sweating profusely: "What should I do? I really can't finish the painting, what should I do?" "Of course, what do you want to do? If this continues, it is unknown whether our team can qualify."

"If you can't qualify this afternoon, then tomorrow's game will be gone."

"Qin Zhizhou just draw his own sketches, as usual, leave Liu Shang alone."

"Liu Shang's part, I'll talk about it tomorrow, if so. I can't get through today, and no matter how good the countermeasures are later, it's useless."

"But, can Qin Zhizhou hear us? Of course, is there any way to inform him and let him leave Liu Shang alone and make sure to qualify today?" "What to do? The storyboard hasn't finished painting yet..." "What to do?" Emily Gale's ears finally came to relax without knowing when it started.

Su Xiaomi stopped calling and didn't know what she was thinking. In short, she didn't hear her voice again.

Su Xiaomi's body seems to have grown quite a bit too much. When two people were sitting together, she was squeezed by her, and their bodies were next to each other.

However, Emily Gale now has no thoughts about why Su Xiaomi has become bigger, and why two people can feel squeezed when sitting in such a large position.

She didn't care about anything, all her thoughts were on Qin Zhizhou's body.

Qin Zhizhou is drawing the storyboard today, and the speed is not even as fast as usual.

But Emily Gale could see that he had worked hard.

However, this storyboard seems to be more detailed than usual.

But so much time has passed, one hour, forty minutes.

at last!

Qin Zhizhou is about to start drawing lines

Draft!

"Wow!" There was a loud noise in the audience.

Emily Gale's heart tightened, her eyes locked on the big screen, she didn't even dare to breathe hard!

She finally understood why Qin Zhizhou's storytelling was so slow today.

He is not slower than usual, but, one more process than usual, the line draft is fixed!

Most people can't understand, let alone Qin Zhizhou just tapped on the screen, except for himself, others really can't see clearly. Thought it was a little extra!

But Emily Gale can see clearly!

That's not a little extra point, but the distance of the line draft!

When Qin Zhizhou finished the storyboard and began to draw the line drafts, those fixed points came into play immediately.

The character's face, limbs, body shape, without even thinking about it, are directly based on the fixed points, and they are done a brush.

Moreover, the degree of completion clearly does not require hooking!

"My God! This...is this still a human? It's just a machine!" Someone in the audience exclaimed.

"Is this the god-painter of the legendary Jiuyue Painting Society? It's terrible, how did it come out?" The discussion in the audience caused Shu Lei, who was concentrating on painting, to frown.

She was never disturbed when she painted, but this time, she couldn't help but look back at the big screen.

At this look, the whole person was completely dumbfounded!

Have you ever seen a four-fold or even eight-fold fast forward line drafting on Douyin?

She even suspected that at Qin Zhizhou's speed, ordinary people couldn't keep up with eight times faster!

Do not!

Ten times that is not enough!

The brush has been painted on the screen, and what is left is a finished draft.

The background doesn't need a map, he just started painting, as if there was already a painting there, and he only needs to use a brush to paint the painting.

It turned out to be so terrible...

"Miss Shu, don't look at it!" The assistant next to him hurriedly reminded, "Someone is going to submit the manuscript!" Shu Lei suddenly returned to his senses, and looked sideways. Sure enough, the team not far away, The manuscript is about to be delivered!

She is not the first!

Shu Lei quickly picked up the paint pen.

She had planned to paint well, but her draft was almost finished.

But she seemed to hear the sound of Qin Zhizhou's paint brush sweeping across the drawing board. Her mind was full of his paintings, and her own draft was completely unable to continue. "Miss Shu..."

"Shut up!" Shu Lei closed her eyes, trying to calm herself down.

However, I can't calm down, just can't calm down!

Too fast, really too fast!

She has never seen such a quick pen, never encountered such a terrible opponent!

"Miss Shu, you must continue!" Even at the risk of being scolded, the assistant reminded again anxiously.

Of course Shu Lei knows that she must

Need to continue.

But, just don't come!

She can't paint!

Finally, she stood up and handed the paint pen to the assistant: "You come to draw!" Although the assistant was a little bit stunned, seeing her in this state, I was afraid that she could not paint. Reluctantly, he could only pick up the paint pen, sit down in Shu Lei's original position, and continue the unfinished drawing.

And Shu Lei, staring at the boy not far away, saw his very jumping fingers, her fingertips trembled.

In the audience, those who thought it was too long and were about to leave, stopped looking at the big screen behind Qin Zhizhou.

Even, many people silently returned to their seats and continued to watch.

This is like a myth. In 70 minutes, Qin Zhizhou completed a 60-frame line draft.

And in these line drafts, there are at least nearly forty grids, and even the steps of hooking are done, and they can be directly colored. This is not something mortal can do.

When the bell rang at the end of the game, and when Qin Zhizhou fell to the final stroke, the entire venue was completely shaken! "Good god!" "It's amazing!" "It's a legend..."

The last stroke also seemed to fall on Emily Gale's heart.

"It's done! It's done!" "Great, Qin Zhizhou, it's really great!" After a stroke fell, she hugged the people around her with excitement and k*ssed her hard.

All the people have become so cute, even Su Xiaomi, who has always liked to chatter, is so cute that people can't wait for a bite.

She really took a bite!

"I love you, I love you, love you, love you, I love you to death!" But why did Xiaomi suddenly grow so much taller?