Bian Tongle's father Bian Cheng saw his daughter walking in with a frown, hurriedly followed her and said, "How is it, Lele! Have you gained anything from participating in the comic club for the first time?"

"What is harvest?" Bian Tongle put down his things and said weakly.

Bian Cheng smiled and said, "Of course I shocked the audience. No matter how you are, Bian Cheng's daughter, I believe that the first event shocked all those people!"

Bian Tongle said, "You can do it! I am not as powerful as you said, I am nothing in it."

"No! You are nothing. Are there any art students in our county who are more awesome than you?" Bian Cheng was a little interested when he heard this, "Let me tell me?"

Bian Tongle took out a stack of drawing paper from his backpack and handed it to his father and said, "Look! How is this person's drawing?"

Bian Cheng took the straw paper and looked at it... and said, "It's good to draw! The ratio of the characters' age and the golden point is very good. And the perspective is also very good. The perspective entry points of the characters' perspectives are very accurate. Wow! It's not just accurate, it's simply..." Speaking of this, he took out a ruler and measured it, and said, "It's exactly the same. This person's comic skills are extraordinary."

Bian Tongle said: "Dad! Do you know who drew this comic?"

"Who?" Bian Cheng seemed to hear something in his daughter's words, and he was also a little strange.

"This is drawn by the president of our comics club!"

"The president of your comics club has a very good painting skills." Bian Cheng looked carefully again, and then said strangely: "But... this is a copy, right?"

"It was a copy, and the original manuscript was not here with me. But he did draw it in front of us, and we saw it throughout the whole process."

"No wonder this person can become the president of the comics club. He has a little bit of kung fu. By the way, who is your president? Do I know his teacher?"

"You definitely don't know anyone. No one of them is a master, they teach themselves."

"Self-study! This is impossible!" Bian Cheng was of course in disbelief when he heard this. He hurriedly took out the ruler and measured it carefully again. He said, "The proportion of this character is simply perfect. How could he be self-study? How could he reach this level by self-study? Lele! Are you sure you are not kidding with your dad?"

Bian Tongle said: "As long as our president is not kidding me, I won't joke with you. Anyway, our president personally told him that he was self-taught and a wild way. Also, he left us a task. He asked us to use these characters to help him design an illustration, and check it next Saturday. Dad! You really should see how powerful that guy is.

After we went.

The president gave me a comic character, this character." After saying that, Bian Tongle picked up Naruto's portrait and pointed, "Then he gave us another piece of information, and let us use the content on the information to draw an illustration. A whole morning, Sui Liang and I had no idea. Finally, when they came, they drew an illustration in a few seconds. It was so beautiful. It was completely in line with the content on the information, and the key was that it was not good to watch."

Bian Cheng said: "He doesn't copy it, right! Many masters of painting only draw one painting."

"I thought the same as you thought before, and raised doubts. Later, our president said, let us think about it casually, and as long as we dare to think, he dares to draw. It's too much! Can we spare him by saying such big words in front of us? We racked our brains and used various methods to make things difficult for him.

But in the end, no matter what we said, he could draw it. Not only was it exactly the same as what we asked for, but it was also very good. It really hurt me at that time. I have been learning to draw for so many years and I feel that among my peers in our county, I am one of the best! But compared with others, it is really heaven and earth. They are still self-taught, and my so-called academic teacher was rubbed on the ground by a self-taught man. It's so sad!"

It was the first time Bian Cheng saw his daughter showing such a discouraged expression.

It seems that self-confidence has indeed been damaged.

But in his opinion, this is good.

At least let my daughter know that there is someone outside of others.

There are geniuses outside, so at least I know that I still have a lot of room for improvement.

Bian Cheng said: "I can only say that there are many geniuses in this mountain of World. It doesn't mean that you haven't seen it before. Since they dare to be the president of this comic club, it is impossible for them to be without two tricks. But you don't need to be discouraged. He may have been in contact with comics for longer than you and more skilled, and he has some talent. It's okay! Is there a dad to help you. We are working together, so that you can get some face in the next event."

...

In the next week.

Bian Tongle and others put in a lot of effort and completed their own illustration designs one after another.

However, Sui Liang and others were not satisfied with their illustrations.

If a few people hadn't seen the illustrations that Su Han had drawn before, they felt good about themselves, but after seeing the illustrations of each other, their paintings were simply ugly.

But no matter what the task is finally completed.

At least as a team leader, you will not lose face in front of the team members.

...

Sunday morning.

The comics club organized an event again.

When Sui Liang and his friends met, they asked about the illustrations one after another.

Everyone took out their illustrations and savored each other.

The team members also came to watch the fun.

Although it is not as good as these team leaders for them.

But these people are still very enthusiastic about comics.

The team members praised their team leader for how well they painted.

This has also increased the vanity of several people.

Sui Liang looked at Bian Tongle and said, "Senior Sister! How are your illustrations? Take them out and take a look."

Bian Tongle smiled, took out a piece of painting paper from his backpack and spread it onto the drawing board.

Everyone approached and saw it, and was immediately amazed!

It can be said that Bian Tongle's illustrations are not the same as theirs at all.

"I am worthy of being the senior sister. I think my level is no less than that of the president."

"I think it's even better than the president." Everyone started flattering. Several of the group leaders learned to paint in Bian Tongle's studio, so naturally they had to say something nice.

However, this person felt that although Bian Tongle painted better than them, there was still a little difference when compared with Su Han.

After Su Han entered the activity room, he was immediately pulled over to evaluate their works.

Su Han nodded and said, "The paintings are all good! Especially the vice president, his level is still very high."

Bian Tongle showed a hint of pride on both sides.

It seems to be taking some face back.

I did not waste my and my dad’s efforts this week.
Chapter completed!