Chapter 58 Motto Version 2.0
Lu Xuemei just listed the two design drafts together and asked ten strangers to judge them. As a result, seven people thought the first version was better, two thought the final version was good, and one was undecided.
Then it is obvious which is higher and which is lower.
"Well, I told you, it's better not to change it. It's really blind command."
Jiang Qin took the computer and raised his head calmly: "Is there anyone who is curious about the content of the website after seeing the pictures?"
Lu Xuemei nodded: "Of course some people are curious, and they also want to know when this website will be available."
"Which design draft are you referring to?"
"The second one."
After Lu Xuemei finished speaking, she was slightly stunned and found that the scene just now flashed through her mind again, and her eyes gradually became filled with astonishment.
That’s right, those people seemed to be pointing to the simplest design draft, that is, the revised version, and asking about the website.
"Why is this happening?" Lu Xuemei was a little confused.
"This is normal, because the previous design was nice-looking and indeed very advanced, but there were too many elements, and it was hard to grasp the key points at a glance. After deleting the redundant elements, the information transmission became intuitive."
Jiang Qin put the computer back in front of Pang Hai and spoke in a flat voice.
"But only good-looking ads can make people want to watch them. If people don't even want to watch them, it doesn't matter how simple your message is."
Lu Xuemei felt very unconvinced. The efficiency of information transmission is indeed important, but what’s the point if no one reads it.
"But it's a fan." Jiang Qin looked at her and said.
Hearing this, Lu Xuemei was slightly stunned, as if she suddenly figured something out, and the words she wanted to argue were instantly silenced in her throat.
"The weather is so hot now. You must use a fan when you go to the toilet, eat in the cafeteria, participate in club activities, or even attend classes. Even if it is not so exquisite, is it difficult to take a second to read the information on the fan?"
Pang Hai couldn't help but frown, and he felt as if he had suddenly understood something: "That makes sense..."
Jiang Qin rubbed his arms that were blown by the air conditioner and continued, "The reason why flyers must be designed to look good is because they have no practical value. If they are not attractive, they will be thrown away. Most people will not care what is written on them. But fans are different. Fans have the ability to be retained and have practical value. So why must the aesthetic design hinder the transmission of information?"
Lu Xuemei pursed her lips and couldn't say a word.
She admitted that she had always focused on the beauty of graphic design itself, without considering its medium.
But as Jiang Qin said just now, since we know that the person who gets the fan will not throw it away, why should we hinder the accurate transmission of information and instead be overly demanding in terms of aesthetics?
Pang Hai raised his head and took a look: "Boss, have you studied business design and advertising marketing before?"
"No, I just have a little more talent and ability than ordinary people."
"Talent? Where is it? Why can't I see it?" Lu Xuemei was dissatisfied.
Jiang Qin raised the corner of his mouth, thinking she was just a child throwing a tantrum: "Little girl, how could you go blind at such a young age? How pitiful."
"You..."
"Okay, Lao Pang, please send the design draft to Shengshi. I have military training in the afternoon, so I'm leaving first."
After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he called his rich wife and left the library and headed straight for the milk tea shop.
"Military training? He's a freshman?" Lu Xuemei widened her eyes in disbelief, and suddenly felt a sense of frustration in her heart.
She had studied design for two years, but ended up being taught a lesson by a freshman, in her own professional field. This was something she couldn't accept.
Pang Hai slowly put away the computer and patted her on the shoulder: "Xuemei, don't be discouraged. Not only you, but I haven't even considered the issue of the transmission medium."
"Really, Master?" Lu Xuemei looked up at him.
"Really? This year, I have taken on a lot of flyer designs for small businesses nearby. I always thought I had a good aesthetic sense and good skills, and the clients' requirements were simple, as long as the font was bold and not ugly. I was quite complacent, but it was not until today that I realized that real commercial design is not so superficial."
Pang Hai couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder some designers can only do orders worth a few hundred, but some designers can do orders worth hundreds of thousands."
Lu Xuemei was stunned for a while, then suddenly looked up: "Then how did he know? He's not even our professional!"
"You have to admit that some people are better suited to seeing the big picture."
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In the middle of the day, Pang Hai was bragging about Jiang Qin behind his back, but when it came to the military training in the afternoon, Jiang Qin was in trouble.
As soon as he walked onto the playground, he was greeted warmly by the instructor, and then received a conspicuous package of five laps of the playground, one hour of military posture, and shouting "Everyone dismiss" to the wall a thousand times.
After completing this set, Jiang Qin swore that he would never perform any talent again in his life.
The first bird to stick its head out gets shot, so make money as early as possible.
Don’t talk about love, go to bed early and have good health.
Read more when you have time, and touch your feet when you feel upset.
Free food doesn’t hurt your teeth, rich women are really good.
Jiang Qin took a branch and wrote down the 2.0 version of his life motto at the foot of the wall.
However, being the first to stand out is not without its benefits. At least after he returned, the freshmen of his own team and the other three teams expressed their high gratitude and warm applause to him.
It's nothing else, just because of a simple talent show, he gave the four teams a three-hour holiday, and when he came back he still took the blame. This spirit has already touched many people.
But when the military training ended in the afternoon and Jiang Qin returned to the dormitory after dinner, he was mercilessly ridiculed by Cao Guangyu.
After the circumcision, Lao Cao didn't have to undergo military training, nor did he need to accept Jiang Qin's favor. But when he heard the shouting of "Everyone disband" and such a big thing that had nothing to do with him, he felt uncomfortable and wanted to add insult to injury.
"Old Jiang, I heard that you spent the whole afternoon shouting at the wall, 'Everyone disperse!' And scared away all the stray dogs?"
"Haha." Jiang Qin sneered.
Cao Guangyu slumped on the bed, his mouth as drooping as the waist of his cotton pants: "I told you a long time ago, don't be so high-profile. There are some things you can't control."
Jiang Qin turned his head and looked at him: "Lao Cao, is your peeing tool okay?"
"You need to rest for three or four days, what's wrong?"
"Then I'll show you something good."
Jiang Qin opened his notebook, entered the URL he had given to Sunai before, and clicked on the video section.
Cao Guangyu's face turned pale and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
(End of this chapter)
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