Hong Kong Comic Master

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On the streets of Hong Kong Island, the lights were on and the autumn wind was bleak. Old Niu parked his car on the street and sat alone at a food stall to drink.

"I thought you called me here to treat me to a good meal? So it was a food stall?"

At this time, a mean voice sounded from behind Old Niu.

"If you want to eat, sit down and eat!"

Old Niu did not turn around, but just said coldly, and then drank the beer in the glass.

"You drank three bottles of beer without waiting for me to come. What stimulated you?"

The person who came sat opposite Old Niu. It was Qiu Fulong, who had served as an assistant with Old Niu.

Although Old Niu liked to be lively and had many interests, he did not have many real friends, and there were even fewer who could sit down and talk about their hearts like this.

But Qiu Fulong was one of them.

Although the two of them had less time to meet after becoming cartoonists due to their busy work, as long as Niu Lao said a word, Qiu Fulong still threw down the drawings that were due tomorrow and hurried over.

"Ah Long, do you think I'm really not suitable for drawing cartoons?"

After drinking the glass of wine, Niu Lao slammed the glass on the table and looked at Qiu Fulong with lowered eyebrows.

"Why do you suddenly think so?"

"Hey, I carefully conceived the cartoon for almost a year, but it turned out to be worthless in the eyes of the teacher. Now I really begin to doubt my ability!"

Niu Lao recalled what Li Wannian said to him during the day, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"You, a cartoonist who can serialize cartoons in Japan, actually said that you have no ability, then how can we live?"

Speaking of this, Qiu Fulong couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"How can I have this ability? Isn't it because of the teacher's light?"

"Come on, I also relied on the teacher, but I didn't achieve anything in the end!"

Speaking of this, Qiu Fulong was even more speechless.

At the beginning, Li Wannian planned to draw the comics first, obtain the copyright, and then make the game, and then become popular.

However, the plan changed in the middle, and Capcom changed the game to a comic brawl, so the positioning of Street Fighter became very awkward.

First of all, its plot is a bit weak. Li Wannian only gave a general setting and some characters at the beginning, and the rest was left to Qiu Fulong to play.

This made Qiu Fulong very difficult!

To be honest, Qiu Fulong's ability to control the story can only be called average, and now he suddenly has such a big world view and framework, which makes him very headache.

Therefore, the performance of Street Fighter in the Second Dimension Youth Weekly is very mediocre, which can only be regarded as the middle and lower level, and there is even a risk of being cut off.

As for Neon, the performance is better than that in Hong Kong Island, but it is only a little bit, and the good is limited, and there is also a risk of being cut off.

And this is the result achieved with the help of Li Wannian.

Of course, Qiu Fulong would not think that this was Li Wannian's problem. He would only think that he was not capable enough. After all, which comic book of Li Wannian had failed in these years?

For many years, Li Wannian has become an undefeated myth in everyone's mind. Not to mention Li Wannian's assistants, Li Wannian's fans, and even Li Wannian's opponents agree with this.

Therefore, Niu Lao felt that he was not capable enough, and Qiu Fulong also felt that he was not capable enough!

In Qiu Fulong's view, Niu Lao was just moaning without illness.

"It's different, anyway... it's different!"

Niu Lao also felt that he was a little Versailles in front of Qiu Fulong, so he could only say this!

"Tell me, what did the teacher say to you this time?"

Qiu Fulong asked after picking up the wine glass and clinking a glass with Niu Lao.

So Niu Lao repeated what Li Wannian said to him during the day.

"Damn! Why are you still sad about this?"

Who knew that before Niu Lao finished speaking, Qiu Fulong said angrily.

"Ah? What do you mean?" Old Niu looked at Qiu Fulong's excitement and asked in confusion.

"The teacher has clearly recognized you! You are still there with a pity for the world!"

Qiu Fulong looked like he was disappointed with his success.

"But didn't the teacher deny our comics completely?"

"Old Niu, I found that you are stuck in a dead end!"

Seeing Qiu Fulong's serious look, Old Niu couldn't help but listen attentively.

"In fact, the teacher's meaning is very simple. He has already recognized your comics, but your starting point is wrong. In other words, as long as you are on the right path, then with your ability, your comics will definitely be fine!"

Qiu Fulong became more and more excited, and his saliva almost splashed on Old Niu's face.

And when Old Niu saw Qiu Fulong so excited, he even began to doubt himself in his heart.

"Nonsense! You are obviously only one step away from creating your own comics? Why are you still drinking here? Shouldn't it be a celebratory drink?"

Qiu Fulong said in disappointment.

"Don't you think I'm bad?"

"Bad? Why? Just because the teacher thinks your comics need to be revised? Come on, that's the teacher! Do you think there is any cartoonist in the world who can compare to the teacher?"

Old Niu thought about it carefully, then shook his head. He actually thought that there was no cartoonist in the world who could compare to Li Wannian.

In fact, not just the two of them, but most of Li Wannian's assistants now think so!

Especially since they have been around Li Wannian and seen how Li Wannian created those comics!

Of course, in terms of achievements and artistic standards, there are many people in the world who can compare with Li Wannian.

But in terms of comprehensiveness and creation speed, there are really few who can match Li Wannian!

In addition, Li Wannian's painting skills are also very outstanding, with almost no shortcomings. His creation speed is very fast and his degree of completion is extremely high. Coupled with his unconstrained imagination, the assistants can't help but want to open Li Wannian's brain and take a look inside. What exactly is there? How did you come up with this?

Therefore, in the eyes of Li Wannian's assistants, Li Wannian is their god and an example they cannot avoid.

"So, how many comics are there in the world that can attract the attention of teachers? If the teacher points out some problems in your comics and rejects them all, doesn't that still prove your ability?"

Qiu Fulong's words made the originally confused Mr. Niu's eyes light up, and he suddenly felt like he was enlightened!

Yes, just because you are not as good as the teacher does not mean that you are inferior!

If the teacher asks me to change it, then I can just change it. Why am I struggling here?

After saying that, Niu Lao's waist was no longer sore, his legs were no longer painful, and he even became less drunk. He immediately stood up and prepared to go back to painting.

"Hey, hey, why are you going? Why don't you finish this drink with me?"

"Oh, yes!"

At this time, Mr. Niu came back to his senses and sat back on the stool.

"Tch, you heartless guy, drink and drink!"

Seeing Mr. Niu's appearance, Qiu Fulong knew that he had solved the knot in his heart, and he was truly happy for his good brother!