With the development of science and technology, especially the pen display has begun to be accepted by more and more cartoonists, the difficulty and cost of coloring are also rapidly decreasing.

Therefore, the future of domestic comics will still change, and even some readers will be diverted.

But Shen Xin didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he still flipped through "Young Leap" intentionally or unintentionally.

"I said, don’t be nervous, even if some readers are willing to accept color manga, it doesn’t necessarily mean that black and white manga will lose the market." Shen Xin picked up "Juvenile Leap" and turned a few pages casually, all black and white manga. The market in District 11 is more prosperous than China, and the whole system is more complete. The average level of cartoonists is higher, and the talent pool is more abundant than China. You said, why does the comic market in District 11 not have a large number of colorful comics? According to common sense, those who used the pen display first should have this condition, right?"

"That's true."

After Shen Xin reminded, Yan Fei and Wang Wenhong also noticed this phenomenon.

"So, although we have to stay in District 11 for a week or two, we can't always play. Brother Wang, you go to Akihabara and buy two issues of the famous magazines in District 11 to see if these magazines It was affected. Sister Yan, you can check the forums in District 11 on the Internet to see how readers understand this matter. Let's talk about it later."

Yan Fei and Wang Wenhong looked at each other, and they also had energy.

Now, they also guessed Shen Xin's thoughts. Instead of opening the book in a hurry, it would be better to look at the comic market in China, which direction it will go in, and then decide how to proceed.

As the saying goes, sharpening a knife does not accidentally chop wood, a comic series, as short as one or two years, as long as ten or twenty years, once the pen is written, it will be very cumbersome to make adjustments.

Shen Xin looked at the menu and chose breakfast, while Xi Muhan hurried over and put the phone in front of Shen Xin.

"Brother Xin, your phone."

"Oh, I forgot to take it just now. Thank you." Shen Xin took the phone and was about to put it in his pocket, but he heard Xi Muhan say, "Just now, you left first. Someone called and I answered it. "

"Who?"

"Yuchuan Yao." Xi Muhan looked at Shen Xin.

"You...can speak Japanese?" Shen Xin asked in surprise.

"Not so good." Xi Muhan shook his head, "but he speaks Huaxia, so communication is not a big problem."

Can Yu Chuanyao speak Chinese?

Shen Xin really didn't know about it.

"What did he say?"

"I didn't ask. He came to you. I asked you too clearly, not suitable." Xi Muhan shook his head.

After all, it wasn't for her, and she didn't need to know too much.

Shen Xin nodded.

The cartoonist in District 11 does not know much, and the only person who has spoken is Haruka Tamagawa.

However, Shen Xin was not surprised that Yu Chuanyao found him.

After entering District 11, he did not deliberately hide his information. If anyone pays attention, he should be able to detect his movements from his Weibo.

Shen Xin asked Xi Muhan to order food for him, but he picked up the phone and went to the corridor.

As soon as the phone was dialed, Shen Xin heard a man's voice on the phone.

"Is it Teacher Shen?"

"Yes, it's me."

Yuchuan Haruka’s emphasis is a bit strange, but Shen Xin can also understand that it is difficult for people in District 11 to learn Huaxia without an accent.

"Huh, when did Teacher Shen come to Hongchuan?"

"About two days ago, right? Just came back from Europe."

"Ms. Shen took a long break, and I also serialized it for a long time."

"I just saw your cartoon, which is very good." Shen Xin said sincerely.

Tamagawa Haruka's comic "The Strongest Pitcher" ranked in the top five in "Shounen Leap", that is to say, this comic is in the 11th district, belongs to the best-selling comics, and is currently the mainstay of "Shounen Leap".

"Not yet. The magazine wants me to fill the gap after the end of "The Wasteland Hunter", but from the current point of view, it can't be done at all. By the way, Teacher Shen, do you have time for everyone to come out for a cup of coffee? "

"As long as you have time, I will be fine." Shen Xin replied.

The two agreed to meet at a coffee shop in Akihabara, and then Shen Xin hung up the phone.

"Xiao Han, wait a while, you accompany me out...or else, sister Yan, you also come over? I'll see Yu Chuanyao later."

Yan Fei was once the editor in charge of Haruka Tamagawa, and the relationship between the two is also very good.

The manga artist’s time is also precious, and this time to meet Tamagawa Haruka, it’s a rare opportunity.

"If you don't disturb you, thank you very much." Yan Fei accepted Shen Xin's invitation with pleasure.

Wang Wenhong sighed, feeling helpless.

However, there is no other way. He really has nothing to do with Tamagawa Haruka. He can only go to the nearby bookstore and buy the hot book in District 11.

...

After breakfast, the three of Shen Xin said goodbye to Wang Wenhong, found a taxi, and told the driver the address of the coffee shop given by Yu Chuanyao.

The name of this coffee shop is "Guesthouse" and it is a maid cafe.

Located in Akihabara, this kind of cafe is very common, and there are cafes that specialize in cat girls and cats nearby. Such cafes are even more dazzling.

They just met below, "Guesthouse" is just right.

When the three of them came to the cafe, Haruka Tamagawa was already there.

I haven't seen him for several years, Tamagawa Haruka is more mature than before, and he also wears glasses.

Seeing Shen Xin and Yan Fei, Yu Chuanyao was happy, stood up quickly, gave Shen Xin a hug, and shook hands with Yan Fei.

"When you came to Tokyo, you didn't say a word." Tamagawa Haruka smiled.

"Don't tell me, don't you also know?"

Shen Xin and Xi Muhan sat in a row, while Yan Fei sat on the other side.

"Teacher Yuchuan, your Chinese is quite good."

"Fortunately, the spoken language is okay. Some words only know the pronunciation, but can't write them." Yu Chuanyao scratched his head, "By the way, you should know the person who practices spoken English with me."

"Really?" Shen Xin was a little confused. It seemed that the people he knew in District 11 didn't speak Chinese very much.

Tamagawa Haruka called the waiter and ordered a cup of coffee for everyone.

"Fan Yinmo..."

Seeing that Shen Xin still couldn't remember, Yu Chuanya further explained: "It's the masker. It seems that he has won a comic award from China. You are the guest of award."

Hearing Yu Chuanyao said this, Shen Xin also remembered, "You said it was him...I really don't know this. So he is in District 11."

Yu Chuanyao nodded. He originally wanted Shen Xin to pay attention to Fan Yinmo, but he thought that there shouldn't be much intersection between the two of them~lightnovelpub.net~, so he didn't say anything.

At this time, the waiter brought three more cups of coffee and placed them in front of Shen Xin.

"Speaking of masker, I suddenly remembered something and want to ask you." Shen Xin raised his head and thought of the topic discussed at the time.

"What?" Yuchuan Yao was taken aback.

Could it be that Shen Xin and Fan Yinmo have a deep friendship?

Tamagawa was suspicious in his heart.

"At the beginning, when I was watching "Doomsday Rescue", I had a feeling that the quality of the front was good, but the quality of the back was a little worse. Therefore, I had an inference at the time that someone had modified the previous one, but I never thought Who can give Fan Yinmo suggestions? After all, the quality of this comic has declined obviously. After hearing you and him, I suddenly had an idea, the person who modified the front of "Doomsday Rescue", shouldn’t Is it you?"

Yan Fei and Xi Muhan also thought of this incident. At the time, they still had some doubts about Shen Xin's statement.

Now I heard that Yu Chuanyao knew Fan Yinmo and had the ability to think of Yu Chuanyao. I have to say that it is indeed possible.

"what?"

Yu Chuanyao opened his mouth slightly and looked at Shen Xin incredulously, "Mr. Shen, can you guess this kind of thing?"

"I'll just say it casually." Shen Xin rubbed the teacup with both hands, "but depending on what you mean, I seem to be right."

"Yes." Yu Chuan took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the coffee cup in front of him, "I helped him look at the previous ten or twenty words, but after confirming that his level has not improved, I didn't talk to him again. He is in touch. After all, I have to prepare a new comic, and time does not allow me to do more than necessary."

"So this is ah."

Shen Xin finally knew the reason for the decline in the quality of "Doomsday Rescue".

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