Time flies so fast, and it’s almost summer vacation again. Yang Dongxu, who is sitting in the last row, is already 1.5 meters tall. At eight years old, he is not too short and is one of the few tall men in the class. Only Aaron Kwok, the over-nourished fat man, is a bit taller than him. The others are all small. The bean sprouts are not worth mentioning.
Yang Dongxu is very special today. It's not that he was punished by the teacher again. Punishment is normal, and not punishing him would be abnormal. Because he has been busy recently and started not doing homework again.
But today is different from usual. After finishing his work, Yang Dongxu surprisingly finished his homework, which surprised the class teacher Qi Xueming. This class was mathematics. Yang Dongxu did not lower his head to read the extracurricular books, but looked at the blackboard with his eyes wide open.
This made Qi Xueming panic all the time. He kept looking at the words and math questions he wrote on the blackboard for fear of making any mistakes. At the same time, he looked at himself back and forth to see if there was anything wrong. Otherwise, why would Yang Dongxu, who didn't even look at the blackboard, stare straight at this with his two big eyes?
In fact, if Qi Xueming had paid a little attention, he would have discovered that Yang Dongxu's eyes were wide open, but they actually had no focus. It wasn't that he was asleep, but that he was distracted.
Qi Xueming, who was frightened and stammered for half the class, wrote a math problem on the blackboard to give to the students as homework. During the second half of the class, he studied on his own, and he seemed to feel a little guilty.
"By the way, childhood." Just when Qi Xueming asked the question, Yang Dongxu stood up with a roar and slapped his forehead hard, and his eyes that had no focus suddenly lit up.
Qi Xueming, who was answering the question, shivered all over and dropped the chalk in his hand to the ground, almost peeing from the fright.
"Yang Dongxu, what are you going to do?" Qi Xueming roared loudly, and this time he was really angry. It even felt a bit humiliating. He felt that he had been fooled by Yang Dongxu.
This time I feel I can't bear it anymore. He is there without me, and I am without him. If the principal doesn't agree to expel or transfer this student who almost gave me a heart attack, he will decide to resign, otherwise he will really not be able to live this life. . I just didn't do my homework before, but now I start to tease the teacher.
"Ah? I'm sorry, I'm sorry teacher, I want to go to the toilet." Yang Dongxu, who was in a state of surprise, realized where he was now and quickly apologized to Qi Xueming.
"Don't go, hold it in." Qi Xueming's roar was even heard by the teacher in the next class. He walked to the door and stretched his head to look at the classroom here.
Yang Dongxu sat down and finally lowered his head. Qi Xueming, whose heart was beating wildly, watched Yang Dongxu lower his head and no longer stared at the blackboard and breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he felt that the student seemed to be doing fine without looking at the blackboard.
Why is Yang Dongxu crazy? Naturally, it was because when he looked at the chalk writing on the blackboard, he thought of something, yes, "Childhood" by Luo Dayou.
Recently, Yang Dongxu always felt that he seemed to have missed something, and what he missed was a big thing. But he couldn't remember what it was, which made him almost have insomnia.
Finally, in class, under Qi Xueming's chalk, Yang Dongxu thought of the song. He suddenly felt that Qi Xueming didn't seem so annoying anymore. Two teachers and students who were originally hostile to each other, but under such circumstances, it was almost impossible for them to feel good about each other.
When it comes to songs, we have to talk about Taiwan and Hong Kong. There is no way that mainland songs started too late compared to these two places. By around 1990, any music producer who could come from Taiwan or Hong Kong was called a second-hand music producer. Master, let alone now.
Yang Dongxu undoubtedly loves the songs very much, because they and the island country have accompanied him through countless lonely days and nights.
Before his rebirth, Yang Dongxu came into contact with music very late. It was only in the 1990s when tapes became popular throughout China that he was lucky enough to hear songs while farming in the countryside.
He used his first month's salary to buy a small tape recorder that played tapes. He held it like a baby every day, and the battery was depleted no matter how much it was.
Yang Dongxu, who came out to work in 1990, was only 17 years old. When he came out of the countryside, he faced the bustling world outside with curiosity, fear, and confusion.
So at first he worked on the factory assembly line, and he worked cautiously and attentively for fear of breaking something that he couldn't afford to pay for. So songs have become an important companion that accompanies him day and night.
At that time, he had already graduated from junior high school. He bought a notebook and pen and started copying lyrics from the tapes on the radio. He bought five notebooks. Even when online games became popular later, he would still copy the songs he liked when he came across them.
He also came into contact with many good international English songs through the Internet. For example, he can sing almost all of Michael Jackson's songs, and he also taught himself moon dance for a period of time.
When Yang Dongxu thinks of the song, he can't help but think of comics. This is also his favorite. From the earliest "Dragon Ball" to the later "Bleach" and "Naruto", he has followed every one.
Songs, novels, comics, online games, RB*****, Korean soap idol dramas, in addition to having to go out for work, Yang Dongxu can be said to have the characteristics of all otakus in later generations.
These characteristics are undoubtedly advantages now, with novels, online games and Korean soap operas taking a back seat. There is no novel website in China yet, television has not yet become popular, there is no market for online games that require computers, and Korean soap operas have not yet started.
As for RB*****...well, Yang Dongxu once imagined that he was the male protagonist and masturbated many times. He always had an idea because he was always confused. If ***** was still short of a leading actor, could he go there by himself...
After removing this, only songs and comics are left. Although these two have not yet opened in the Chinese market, they are feasible. Hong Kong businessmen have appeared in Yanjing, which gives him the opportunity to send the songs out. possible. Comics can also go this route.
When Yang Dongxu thinks of songs, another question comes to mind, that is, those songs in his mind, those that have been released, and those that have not been released yet.
Although he knew who sang the song when he copied the lyrics, and even knew several major music companies at the time, he couldn't figure out the specific release time of the song.
But this didn't bother him. First, he classified the singers by age. Older ones like Luo Dayou and Li Zongsheng were placed in the first category. Their songs are plagiarized... No, they need to be investigated when writing to avoid crashing.
People like Stephanie Chang and Stephen Chow can be pushed back, and Eason Chan and Leehom Wang behind them can be pushed back. In this way, the chances of crashes after screening will be much smaller.
As for comics, there is no such trouble. Creating comics is a long process. It takes two or three years to finish a comic, which is very fast. For example, "Detective Conan" and "One Piece" did not start in 10 years. I’m embarrassed to say that I draw comics.
The favorite thing of many comic fans in later generations is to see when the comic they like started to be serialized, and then guess whether the cartoonist who drew the comic will be able to finish it by the time he dies. So Yang Dongxu has a general idea.
"The songs are easy to say, but how can we make comics?" After filtering out the things that could be done, Yang Dongxu was a little scratched his head.
The song doesn't matter, he has memorized the lyrics, and the melody of the lyrics naturally doesn't go away, so he just learns simple music notation knowledge and writes the lyrics with the key. As for what instruments to match the songs, he is a layman.
In his previous life, he liked songs so much that he could play the guitar. This was when he was watching a movie and discovered that playing the guitar could help him pick up girls. He deliberately learned it when he was still single at the time.
But this is not a problem. He is just selling songs, not a music producer. Once the songs are sold, there will naturally be professionals to make them better and he does not need to worry about it.
But comics gave him a lot of headaches. This thing was too demanding, and Yang Dongxu had no painting skills at all. I enjoyed reading comics at first, but I had no intention of creating comics, so naturally I didn’t learn drawing or anything like that.
"You want to learn painting, but also sketch?" Zhou Yiren stared at Yang Dongxu with twinkling eyes, and his brain was running rapidly, trying to figure out what the little guy in front of him was planning to do.
"Now the courses have no pressure on me at all, and reading extracurricular books all the time is annoying. Instead of wasting time, why not learn something?" Yang Dongxu's eyes were as pure as distilled water, which was very confusing.
"Then why do you want to learn sketching? Why don't you learn other things?" After a long time of contact with Zhou Yiren, it is obvious that Zhou Yiren is not so easy to fool.
"You can just use a pencil for sketching. I can't practice calligraphy with a brush in class." Yang Dongxu, who had already made all the preparations, naturally had a good reason.
Zhou Yiren still looked at Yang Dongxu in disbelief. His feeling told him that the little kid in front of him wanted to learn sketching, and it was definitely not just to kill time, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong with it for a while.
"Just help me find a teacher to teach me on weekends. I will never skip class and all my future homework will be completed." Yang Dongxu added more weights.
Homework can also be used as a bargaining chip in negotiations. Zhou Yiren, who has taught New Year's books for more than ten years, feels like he can't laugh or cry.
"Don't cause trouble for me." Zhou Yiren glared at Yang Dongxu, thinking that he had agreed to this matter.
Seeing that his godfather agreed, Yang Dongxu was relieved, but there was nothing he could do about it without any sketching skills. If he doesn't find a teacher to guide him, he doesn't know when he will be able to get started with sketching and then draw comics. Now that you have decided to have more skills than to overwhelm your body, you naturally have to study hard.
With Zhou Yiren looking for a teacher, Yang Dongxu no longer has to scratch his head. Although sketching was not very popular in China at this time, this painting method had already appeared in China during the May Fourth Movement.
Compared with the traditional freehand painting method, many people still use the realistic painting method of sketch as a reference. Since it is a reference, it is natural to learn both skills. Yang Dongxu, who does not plan to become a famous painter in the future, can even learn from a sketch and two knives.
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