Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

That reward is really rich.

When Ji Zhaixing first came to this world, his financial situation was still very precarious, but since the breakup, he has not been short of money.

His job is considered a high salary, more than enough to pay off the mortgage, material consumption is not high, and he may spend more on cyclamen every month.Therefore, even if the amount of reward this time is enough for an ordinary person to lie down for a lifetime, Ji Zhaoxing is not very interested.

The most attractive internal position of Cyclamen - this Jizhao Xing still finds it interesting, but he really has no plans to change jobs at the moment.

So the real reason why Ji Zhaixing was silent and focused, and his eyes were fixed on the screen, was the virtual data rewards.

A rare prop of Cyclamen.

Or to be more precise, the orange weapon that is rewarded in Cyclamen.

He leaned slightly and moved closer, as if to confirm the line of signs.The black hair hangs down softly, winding on the young man's snow-white collarbone, clearly only black and white, but it seems to outline an incomparably rich and colorful color.

In those dark pupils, there was a bit of thought and interest.

Almost only on the first day when the painting competition was officially called to the outside world, many submitted works appeared one after another.

Of course, in view of the principle that personal IDs are only allowed to be submitted once, these works that are only produced within one day are still rough, and even works with a very high completion rate still have traces of temporary changes.And it's always almost hot, not enough to be the art director of the new professional image that can be launched by Cyclamen.

The authors of these works didn't actually think about winning, they just wanted to gain some fame.This is a great opportunity for personal publicity, and not just a single winner can profit from it.

Ji Zhaixing also started to draw pictures.

The time for the competition was very suitable. He happened to be on a working vacation, and Cyclamen was still shutting down the server for maintenance. Ji Zhaixing had a lot of free time to conceive sketches.

In this small world, Ji Zhaixing never had art design-related resumes in his past personal experience, but in the last world—although some memories are very vague—Ji Zhuixing still remembered that he had an artist father, and Under the influence of his ears and eyes, he also became interested in painting.

There is a world-class painter leading the way for him, and of course Ji Zhaixing has a certain understanding of various painting methods.

He is best at oil painting, but when choosing painting materials and paints, Ji Zhaoxing hesitated for a moment.

The expression form of oil painting is not suitable for the profession of "Nine Tails".

Like the "Python God", this profession is drawn from ancient myths and legends.

There is another advantage for Ji Jiexing to conceive.

In his long life, he once reached a high demon plane, where he saw the real...Qingqiu Nine Tails.

Of course, this kind of big monster usually uses its monster body to carry out activities, and its huge snow-white nine tails often hang down behind it.Because there are too many tails, it is inevitable that a few fluffy white tails will be pressed underneath and dragged on the ground, which will be stained with a lot of vegetation and dust.At that time, Ji Zhaixing, in exchange for staying in Qingqiu, was to help these nine-tailed foxes take care of their tails.After all, Nine-Tails is so pretty, how could he accept that his tail would float up a layer of ashes even if it was dipped in the stream.

At some point, Ji Zhaixing can also see Nine Tails revert to human body.

That is an unforgettable monster.

Ji Zhaixing couldn't remember the details of those faces clearly.But the vague impression is still there, and I also remember the appearance of the nine-tailed demon when he was practicing under the moon.

Sacred, solemn, and extremely powerful.

Now Ji Zhuixing wants to paint the fragments of that impression into a visual feast, which will shock and touch people at a glance, and they are so colorful that they can't move their eyes away.

Regardless of the artistic value, given the selection method of the competition, at least the picture must be beautiful enough to catch everyone's attention.

Ji Zhaixing only thought about it for a while, then stopped buying suitable paints, and ordered a special set of painting tools instead.

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone for ink painting.

Among them, good inks and good brushes, most of those who are really good at this have family traditions of making pens and inks, or they need time-consuming customization and waiting.

Ji Zhaixing doesn't have much time, but fortunately, those who are good at calligraphy don't choose their brushes, as long as they can be used, they don't have to be picky when they are in a hurry.

Just waiting for a set of painting tools of acceptable quality to be delivered, coupled with Ji Zhaixing's well-conceived picture, the painting competition has been in full swing, and there are countless people who have contributed, just put the image concept draft up, whether it is technique or conception They are all amazingly mature and brilliant.

At this stage, the number of people who are willing to participate is much less than at the beginning.

It was only after these majors released their works that those who joined in the fun realized how outrageous their own works were, and felt embarrassed to continue showing their shame.

As for Ji Zhaixing these days, apart from the occasional phone call with Liu Yun, he didn't have anything to do outside of the plan.He is really not a "liver". He never stayed up all night. He usually goes to work. He starts painting at nine o'clock, takes a two-hour lunch break, and then paints at six o'clock to start reading—or talking to Liu Yun.

His speed, of course, is not too slow, but because of the heavy workload, he was only stuck in the three days before the deadline for the preliminary competition before he could barely submit his work.

The Jizhaixing map is drawn on paper, converted into a data file and uploaded with a special scanner, the similarity is nearly 100%, and there is no color difference that would make the work lose its color.

At this time, it is already very dangerous to participate in the competition, and the positions in the front row that can be promoted are almost fixed. If you want to get a large number of votes in a short period of time, you can only achieve a reversal when the artist himself is famous.

But Ji Zhaixing didn't seem to have any worries in this regard.

After submitting the work, he turned off the interface.

In that concept illustration, Ji Zhaixing didn't enter the competition under his real name, but just left a "star" as his signature id, which was extremely concise and unrecognizable.

However, it was this kind of painting that entered the competition in an ordinary way, but it set off an incomparable frenzy of enthusiasm from the organizers.

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Cyclamen, as the reviewers of the design competition, two A-level designers are boredly reviewing the entries.

Their job content is very simple, mainly to review old manuscript resubmissions, suspected plagiarism, or pictures that are too bloody and revealing, screen them out, and then notify the author by email.

This process is very fast, and the two of them don't even need the assistance of AI comparison. As A-level designers with rich experience and knowledge, who have worked in related industries for ten years, they can judge and classify based on experience at a glance.

It's just that for them, constantly browsing these rather immature works is almost a kind of torture.

"Ugh..." Jesse sighed.

The other person was leaning on the office chair, also very depressed, and said lazily: "I'm going to the water bar to ask for a cup of coffee, do you want me to bring you one?"

"A cup of concentrate."

Zhou Ming sat up from the office chair and made an "ok" gesture. When he was walking out, before he reached the door, he suddenly heard a colleague exclaiming in a loud voice: "My God! Whose work is this?" —Okay, so beautiful, so amazing!"

The exaggerated aria-like tone caused Zhou Ming, who was about to get coffee, to have a black line on his forehead, thinking that this colleague was exaggerating too much.According to their experience, what kind of design draft has never been seen.

But I have to admit that such an exaggerated attitude did arouse a ray of curiosity in his heart.

He stopped, turned around, and was still teasing, as if telling a cold joke: "Jesse, I hope that what made you react like this shouldn't be the kind of 'genius' we often see." 'Work it..." His words were abruptly swallowed in place.

After being dazed for a long time, the designer commented more monotonously than his colleagues:

"...Fuck!"

This work was quickly approved, and then placed on the "Latest Works" and random page refresh display pages.

At the very beginning, the number of votes was even motionless. Looking at the bare numbers, it looked very pitiful.

Then, just after the ten minutes of the show passed, the number of votes increased by a very, extremely scary number.It’s like a person who is looking at this painting suddenly realizes that he should click on the voting sign for it, and then frantically forward the link and ask his friends to help him vote——

Many people who didn't know that this was just entered the competition so that there were very few votes, and even found it difficult to accept that such a work was not at the top of the voting list, felt very angry, and kept emphasizing that this must be a shady scene!

How can such a work not be among the best?

Compared with other colorful illustrations that catch people's attention at a glance, this ink painting composed only of black, white and gray seems to be much more low-key.

But among a pile of colorful pictures, the most prominent and eye-catching one is this painting.

Almost everyone felt the tension and charm when they saw it for the first time.

The painting is large in size and has a lot of detail.

Continuous mountain peaks, hanging upside down and hanging rivers.The stars poured down from the water of the hanging river, and countless fine stamens bloomed, layering and lining up the painting like a fairyland.

Under the huge laurel tree, there is a round moon on a silver plate hanging on the top of the tree. It is obviously an ink painting, but it seems to see the soft moonlight drawn by the strokes of the pen, and in the moonlight, two people sit and stand one by one.

The woman is extremely beautiful, and the man is also very handsome.

Their complicated clothes hang down, and the silky hem is vividly drawn with a few strokes, and even the dark print seems to be clearly visible.Their faces are not very clear, but their expressions are vivid, their brows and eyes are drooping, and the beauties purse their lips, as if they can't help but want to get closer.But under the hem of the clothes, nine extremely huge fox tails suddenly protruded—so huge that it looked weird, exuding an inhuman sense of terror and horror.

The color of the fox tail is slightly darker, so you may not be able to notice it at the first time, but after you realize it, you will suddenly be surprised how you can ignore such an obvious abnormality, as if you were really confused by the nine tails.

The monsters in the painting are horrifying and horrifying, but because of their unique charm and danger, people can't help but want to plunge into them, and the very beauty of the person in the painting is set off to twelve points under the temptation of danger.

Possesses terrible magical powers.

Like the legendary Nine Tails that really captivate people's hearts and souls.

The different shades of ink and blank space can outline such a vivid picture with a strong sense of light.The moment almost everyone sees it, their brain automatically completes the most beautiful color in their imagination, and then exclaims.