"Color, I will teach you slowly, such as this book."
With that said, Lin Ke stood up and took out his treasure book - "Pokémon" from the house.
He got the comic and handed it to Wu Daozi.
Although Wu Daozi has not introduced Qi into his body now, he can still feel the difference in this comic.
He carefully took the painting and felt a strong sense of shock when he saw the cover.
color!
It's in color!
Blue, yellow, red, green, purple...
Various colors came into view, making him feel that Xiao Zhi and the electric mouse in the picture seemed to come alive.
Bright colors, prominent plots, concise lines...
Live!
The characters in this book come alive!
In Wu Daozi's eyes, all these bright colors directly formed a new world.
In that world, there is the Pokémon trainer Xiao Zhi, the Pokémon breeder Xiao Gang, and the water Pokémon trainer Xiaoxia...
Not every picture is made up of black and white.
There are green trees, blue sky, white clouds, black hair, yellow skin...
It’s different, it’s different from ink painting!
Lin Ke also smiled when he saw this.
In fact, there were a lot of pigments of various colors in ancient times. For example, in some areas, ethnic minorities used special pigments to make clothes and pants.
There are also some edible Chinese medicinal materials that can also have a dyeing effect.
Therefore, it is not difficult for him to find all these paints.
Of course, when he competes in drawing, he will not be drawing comics.
After all, besides ink paintings and comics, he has many options to choose from, and they can also be closely combined with color.
If you do the math, he should be pretty stable in both civil and military matters.
After about half an hour, Wu Daozi raised his head and looked at Lin Ke with shock in his eyes: "Teacher, this contains at least two new concepts: the way of comics and the way of controlling beasts!"
As he spoke, Wu Daozi said: "I once heard from the elders that those who create a lineage in the world must become saints...Teacher, you..."
Wu Daozi was speechless.
Lin Ke smiled: "No, it is not that saints can become enlightened, but that only saints can become enlightened. But this does not mean that only saints can become enlightened."
Lin Ke pointed at the "Pokémon" in Wu Daozi's hand: "I now want to create two lines of cartoonists and beast masters, which are different from the painting path and the beast control path. Are you willing to become my chief disciple of the cartoon path? ?”
Lin Ke's eldest disciple has been snatched away by Zhang Tufu, and so have his second and third disciples, who have been snatched away by Li Chungang and Wang Lin. Wu Daozi is ranked fourth at most.
However, that is a broad category, not subdivided.
There are already people equivalent to the first, second and third leaders of the head office, but Wu Daozi can definitely be the first leader of the branch!
"Cartoonist? Cartoonist?" Wu Daozi's eyes brightened, then suddenly dimmed: "But teacher, I..."
"I came from a poor family and lost my father in my early years. Although I got a copy of "Kingdom" when I was young, I gained very little. Later I learned calligraphy, but failed to master it, so I wanted to go to Kongtong Mountain to become a disciple..."
"But I heard that there are famous people in the Imperial Capital, such as Mr. Lin, who have become famous in the world with a lowly status. Therefore, I came here specially to accept Mr. Lin as my master and learn from him."
After saying that, Wu Daozi said solemnly: "Besides, I am a humble government official."
Cheap status!
After saying this, Wu Daozi became even more nervous.
You know, although it is rumored that Lin Ke is a lowly person, there is no rumor whether Lin Ke values the lowly person!
There are many people who used to be of low status, but after they turned around and became ordinary or even respected, they began to spurn the quagmire in which they were born.
He felt that Lin Ke was not such a person.
But he was still a little scared, afraid of being rejected.
"Is it important to be a bitch?" Lin Ke said with a smile in his eyes: "I liked you very much when I met you. This has to do with your appearance, your temperament, your words and deeds, your conversation... and whether you are a bitch. What does nationality have to do with it?”
Wu Daozi nodded heavily when he heard this: "Disciple must live up to the teacher's expectations!"
Ever since, teachers and students have become harmonious.
Lin Ke continued to teach Wu Daozi comics, and Wu Daozi also studied them carefully.
…
After Lin Ke created "Doraemon" and "Pokémon".
In the streets and alleys of the capital, almost every household has a copy, regardless of whether they are from a prominent family or a trafficker!
No one expected that with the crazy sales of the two comic books, the oil in the oil lamp would increase!
Why?
Read comics.
Of course, many homes also have holes in their walls.
Borrowing light by cutting through walls is what scholars do.
During this period, things like reading at night, cutting through walls to steal light, reading by moonlight, etc. were spread out, and the operations that made people couldn't help but give a thumbs up were performed endlessly in the imperial capital.
At this moment, in a certain pavilion, an old man with white hair was concentrating on reading a book of "Doraemon". There were two books of "Pokémon" randomly placed on the bamboo table in front of him.
After a while, the old man put down his book and picked up a bamboo cup on the table with a reed straw on it, and took a deep sip.
"Well... don't tell me, this Yunwu Ni tea is quite delicious!"
After taking another sip, the old man looked a little ugly and said, "If this milk tea is paired with comics, Yeer will be in danger."
The old man talked to himself for a while, then stopped talking and looked at the comic book on the table in a daze.
Not long after, a man walked in.
"Teacher, I'm here."
The person who came had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, an angular face, and a very outstanding temperament.
It's Qi Ye!
"Ye'er, you know these two things, right?" The old man looked at Qi Ye, who had a bookish look on his face, and couldn't help but smile: "Are you sure about the 'painting' and the 'wen'?"
Qi Ye's face was dull: "Teacher, since ancient times, the humble book has never been half as good as the honorable book."
The old man pondered for a moment and wanted to say something, but Qi Ye continued:
"Of course, this son is Uncle Lin's son after all, so it's normal to be a little special."
As he said that, Qi Ye frowned and said, "I just don't know why His Majesty would give such eloquent words and allow such a lowly person..."
"Shut up!" The old man's face changed drastically: "Don't be disrespectful to the Holy One!"
Qi Ye also reacted and said: "Of course your Majesty has never missed it. Perhaps, your Majesty is doing it for Uncle Lin's sake."
"The Holy One certainly has a reason." The old man touched his beard and said with a cold face: "It's just that that humble son is really not worthy of holding such a powerful treasure!"
Qi Ye said nothing.
However, the old man continued: "Nowadays, the competition between you and him is spread all over the streets of the Imperial Capital. The art of comics and milk tea are everywhere."
"Shang Shu Qi must be involved in this, and he wants to use his reputation and power to suppress you! You just don't need to pay attention to them."
"As for the 'Holy Bamboo Staff'... we will naturally find a way to 'take it back'!"
