"comics?"
When Huo Siyan saw the full-color drawing displayed above, he roughly understood what Lu Ziyao meant by part-time job.
There is also a drawing tablet next to it, which is a tool for drawing.
The expressions and eyes of those little figures are so delicately drawn that you can tell that Lu Ziyao has quite some accomplishments in this area.
“It’s a very good painting.”
Huo Siyan doesn't read comics now, but that doesn't mean he hasn't read them before, nor does it mean he can't understand them. He can tell the style of the paintings is very delicate, and both the characters and the backgrounds are drawn with great care: "The characters are very beautiful."
"Yeah, personally, I think characters are the soul of a comic book. If the characters are poorly drawn, it will directly affect the viewing experience."
Lu Ziyao, who was praised, happily shared this with Huo Siyan: "When I read comics, I usually look at the style first, then the plot."
"Maybe I am a member of the appearance association!"
Lu Ziyao found a reason for herself. People who are really obsessed with looks are like this, not only in reality, but also in the two-dimensional world. They just look at the face.
"Every lady who draws has a different style. You can't say they're ugly, you can only say everyone has their own preferences!"
Lu Ziyao has no intention of slandering anyone. Culture has always been diverse, and we cannot say what is best and what is worst. There is no need to criticize anything in particular:
"Why not just avoid the food you don't like? Find the food you like, the sweet one. Wouldn't that be nice?"
Huo Siyan nodded, he agreed with Lu Ziyao's idea.
There are many people who just come up and step on others or even slander them if they don't like them. In fact, it doesn't affect them at all, but they still come out to show their presence.
It disgusts others and also demeans yourself.
"What do the ladies mean?" Huo Siyan asked.
"It means those masters, those who are good at painting can be called wives."
Huo Siyan nodded again, understanding what he had learned.
I learned a lot from being with Lu Ziyao.
"Personally, I prefer comics with more refined art styles, pleasing characters and backgrounds. I'm naturally willing to take a second look, and then I'm hooked, hehehe."
Lu Ziyao smiled secretly as she talked about her "little tricks". She created from the perspective of a reader, and her favorite settings, elements, and painting styles would resonate with some people.
This can also be considered a success.
When Huo Siyan saw Lu Ziyao talking about comics, his eyes were shining. He could feel that Lu Ziyao really liked it, and his mood also became cheerful.
"A comic with the same name as the graphic novel?"
Since it is something Lu Ziyao likes, he is willing to take the time to understand and communicate with her.
"You know this!" Lu Ziyao looked at Huo Siyan with a little surprise.
"I am not so blind as to be oblivious to what is happening outside the window and unable to distinguish between the five grains."
Huo Siyan had a headache. What kind of person was he in Lu Ziyao's heart? Did he really understand nothing?
"I just didn't expect you to pay attention to this."
She had originally prepared herself to tell Huo Siyan all this, and Huo Siyan could only listen to her quietly. She didn't expect that she could get Huo Siyan's interaction. It was really a surprise.
The luckiest thing in life is that the person you like understands what you like to do and is willing to communicate with you patiently.
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