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"Editing... Thank you for your evaluation, although I don't understand it very well." Qing Si licked his head.

He did not quite understand the meaning of the editor of Yoshizawa. Although I know that the other person is praising myself, I don’t understand what I have just done, and what is worthy of such praise.

Seeing the other side's somewhat confused look, Yoshi is just smiling.

What should a good editor be like?

Different people will have different answers to this question.

When she was still a newcomer, she had talked about the topic with the editor-in-chief, and the latter’s words made her impressed.

“Excellent editors don’t have to be able to do all the things, but just do the basic things, but it’s not easy to do all the 'basic’ things.”

“In terms of communicating with the author, many people think that a good editor should be able to accurately judge a work, give good advice to the author, help the author to improve the work. Or, when the work fails, let the author mention Spirit, encourage it to stay enthusiasm, continue to create... This view is not wrong, but I don’t think it’s completely correct."

"The judgments and suggestions on the works are good, and the comfort and encouragement of the authors are not the 'basic' things, but the additional work of the editors. It is good to do well, but if it is not good, It is okay to maintain mediocrity, as long as it doesn't mess up."

"The 'basic' of communicating with the author, I think there are two points, one is to let the author recognize the situation, and the other is to let the author recognize himself."

“The first point is relatively easy to do, but the second point is hard.”

"Let the author recognize the situation, this is a passing editor. Let the author recognize himself. This is a good editor. Even if all other aspects are mediocre, it doesn't matter. At least I am the editor. I will treat the editor who can do this as a trump card."

"The authors have a lot of similarities at first glance, but in fact they are all individuals with unique personalities. This personality is usually internal, and there are few people who show outside, even externally, and cannot be sure. That is his true personality."

“Let the author recognize himself, know who he is, what kind of person he wants to create, what he can create... and thus motivate the author’s enthusiasm and potential, and create works that match his or her own personality, even beyond itself. There are quite a few such editors."

"Because it is too difficult to see through or to perceive the author's inner personality and to awaken him with appropriate words." The editor-in-chief of the service department sighed.

It was still a newcomer, and I did not understand the editor's words at the time, but I remembered.

After gradually getting familiar with the work, I gradually understood the meaning of the editor.

It is really difficult for an author to recognize himself.

The author's personality is difficult to see, and some are easier to see, but that is not necessarily his true personality, but even if he sees it clearly, let him recognize that he is a bigger problem.

Even if you speak out straightforwardly, the other party will not necessarily accept or understand, and resistance or anger can be achieved. Only accurate and appropriate words can be achieved.

However, such a difficult thing, the boy in front of me has naturally done it!

"At most, let him recognize his own will." This can not be said to be "just", the wilderness... Chuntian Jun. Yoshixi was amazed.

She did not explain to him, because he is not an editor, and he is not likely to use editors as an ambition, so as long as he knows it.

......

After the separation from the editor of Yoshizawa, the company bought a digital hand-painted board for computer painting and then went home.

When I got home, I told the little poem to try the victory and showed her the paintings she painted and the paintings of the ghost soldiers.

"This teacher also painted very well, but it really is better for Qingsi's brother's painting." Xiaoshi said sincerely, "I am looking forward to seeing all the illustrations painted by my brother."

"It takes some time to finish painting. I will publish as soon as possible, for our novels to be published soon." Qing Si smiled and showed the hand-painted board that he had just purchased.

“Using this thing makes it possible to draw on a computer, making it easier to draw, and speeding up while maintaining quality.”

After that, he went to the study and connected the hand-painted board to the computer and tried to use it.

After confirming the smooth operation of the hand-painted board, the Qingsi opened the g system and exchanged the “painting card hand-painted board”.

The new card emerged, and the black figure on the board was drawn smoothly on the white canvas, and various patterns were continuously drawn.

Qing Shi went to bed, clicked "Use", and the card turned into a starlight into the mind.

The feeling is similar to the use of "writing card", the head is a little hot, and then cheerful.

He sat in front of the computer, opened the software, picked up the drawing board, and held the brush.

The tip of the pen falls on the drawing board, and the lines are drawn smoothly. There is no sputum that has just begun to use the hand-painted board.

The speed of painting has really accelerated.

After using the "write card", the writing speed is greatly increased. After all, the brush is used to draw.

After a while, Qingsi found that not only the speed, but also the quality of painting has improved significantly!

Compared with drawing on a drawing paper, drawing a pattern on a computer with a hand-painted board makes it easier to draw more detailed, and the quality of the picture is thus increased.

not bad.

Qingsi painted and immersed in it.

......

at night.

Qingsi, who continued to paint, received a call.

The caller shown is Fengjian Ai Li.

The figure of the little girl with a short blue hair and a sweet face appeared in his mind, and he immediately connected the phone.

"Good evening, big brother..." There was a nervous voice on the phone.

"Good evening, little sister in the wind."

Hearing this gentle male voice, Ai Li clearly remembered what happened before.

When she thought that she had killed her brother, and was extremely panicked, afraid, and upset, he comforted her, promptly called an ambulance, encouraged her to contact her father, and accompanied her before her father’s friend...

After that, Ai Li wanted to contact the gentle, prince-like brother who had helped him a little, but because of this kind of mood, he could not courageously make a call.

Until yesterday, parents asked to invite him to the home to express his gratitude. She then immediately requested to contact by herself.

"Big brother, are you free tomorrow?"

Qingsi looked at the computer screen.

"I have something to do, but it is not completely empty... Is there anything?"

“Dad and mother said, I want to invite you to our house for dinner.”

Dinner... just express your gratitude. Qingsi thought about it.

"Okay." He should have come down.