117, soul painter Luo Yiyi
The next afternoon, it was still in the dormitory. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Miss Luo and Ainia finally began to discuss the game in earnest, and the three of them sat around the table, each with a cup of tea and a notepad in front of them, and the scene looked very serious.
Luo Yiyi took a sip of water, cleared her throat and spoke first: "Actually, there is no need to worry about not finding anyone, a few of us can actually do it." ”
"Do you know all those things?" Ania hadn't been exposed to much magic net on the demon side, and the boy himself was an ordinary child, neither of them had studied this aspect in depth, Luo Yiyi said this, and the boy immediately thought that it was the eldest lady of her big family who had learned these things.
"No, it won't. Luo Yiyi decisively shook her head in denial, "But you can't learn." ”
"How long does it take to learn how long it takes to make the game that Ania wants?" the boy asked immediately, he didn't think that this knowledge could be mastered in a short period of time, although Ania was a genius (and maybe Loi was too), but the world was so big that there would always be no less genius than Aniah, and it was not surprising that some of them devoted themselves to it, but so far I had never seen a game that could make everyone happy, so the difficulty can be imagined.
"Do you think it's a very simple thing to make a game?" Luo Yiyi suddenly stood up, pointed at the boy and reprimanded, "What do you think is a game? Do you think it's just a game? No! That's a dream! That's the dream that carries the dreams of countless people, and it's the only existence in the world that can lead to the perfect ideal country!"
"???" The young man who didn't understand what Luo Yiyi was excited looked confused.
"What does it mean to make a game that makes everyone happy? Create a world! Create a world where everyone can live happily! Do you think this kind of great project can be done in a few days, months, or just a few years?
"Okay, okay, I know, I know. The young man waved his hand to signal her to calm down, "But that's why shouldn't we find some professionals, otherwise we won't know how many detours we will have to take if we study on our own." ”
If Ainia could really make games and make a lifetime...... It's funny to think about. A powerful demon king wades through mountains and rivers to a foreign land, goes further and further on the fork in the road of knowledge, and finally struggles all his life in the game industry that brings joy to people all over the world hahahahaha
"It's not right for you to think so, this is a world of our own creation, how can we let others defile it? The game of being tainted with their colors at the hands of those so-called professionals is essentially marked by them, and it is no longer our own world at all!" Luo Yiyi firmly disagreed with the teenager and asked professionals to help.
"What do you say, Ainea?" After all, it was Ainia who came up with the idea in the first place, and the boy decided to ask her opinion.
"What you say makes sense...... Ainia looked at the boy and then at Loyi, thought for a moment and said, "Well, although I would like to agree with Dad's point of view, Ruri's point of view is actually more realistic, of course, I agree with her point of view not because I agree with her, but because we can't find a professional at all." ”
What Ainia said was so realistic that the prickly reality made the boy and Loi have no strength to quarrel any longer.
Luo Yiyi sat back in his chair, and the boy didn't turn his head to drink tea, and the room was filled with an awkward atmosphere.
After a long while, the young man, who felt that he couldn't go on like this, asked Ainia, "Since Ainia said so, you must have a certain plan for what everyone should do next, right?"
Ainia nodded with a serious face: "If you want to make a good game, you can't succeed overnight, we can try to do it while learning, but we have to assign tasks to each person, and each person learns one or two in-depth studies...... Dad, what do you want to learn?"
"Huh, you guys choose first, I'll fill in the place last. "At first, I didn't want to get involved so deeply, but at this time, I couldn't refuse.
"It's not a game, it's still a fill-in......" Although he said that, Luo Yiyi still made a choice unceremoniously, "I'm going to learn to draw, the paintings I drew when I was a child are very popular, and many of my classmates' parents even pay a high price to buy them." ”
"Luo Yiyi, have you ever heard of a very special method of bribery, which is to paint a large amount of money to buy the art of the person who wants to bribe, but in fact the art is not worth the price they offered......
"I didn't take a bribe!"
"Huh. "No one would say that a child took bribes, so that was actually talking about her parents, but since Luo Yiyi didn't hear it, the teenager didn't dare to continue, and if she really made her angry, it would be troublesome.
"Do you want to fight?"
"Don't be noisy. Ainia knocked on the table, "Since Dad doesn't believe it, Ruri can draw a picture for him on the spot to prove your strength." ”
"Okay!" Luo Yiyi, who wanted to show her ability in front of Ainia, was very excited, urging the boy to get a pen and paper.
The young man brought the pen and paper but was disgusted by Luo Yiyi: "It's just an ordinary pencil, forget it, although it can't fully show Miss Ben's power, it can only be used reluctantly." Well, what to draw...... By the way, I'll just draw Ainia!"
Half a minute later, Luo Yiyi proudly handed her painted picture to Ainia: "How is it, does it look like it?"
"......," Ainia handed to the boy with a blank face.
"What is this? Ania looks like this in your heart?" Looking at the strange creature made of the twisted lines on the paper, the young man who originally wanted to flatter her and hurry up couldn't help it, "Are you nicknamed 'Soul Painter'?"
"I'm nicknamed 'Postmodern Fauvist Artist,' okay!" Loyy clearly didn't know what a soul painter meant.
"I'm not complimenting you. The young man raised his forehead and sighed, the "postmodern Fauvist artist" of the two major ghost animal painting schools on the magic network is also one of them, Luo Yiyi is going to combine the strengths of the two schools to become a generation of ghost animal masters, "I am now full of despair about our future path. ”
"What do you mean? I'm ugly?"
"Why don't you post this picture on the magic web and see what everyone thinks. The boy didn't bother to argue with her, and she would recognize the truth in two days after posting it on the magic net.
"Just send it, people like you who don't even know what beauty is are not qualified to comment on my masterpieces!"
The boy rolled his eyes, he glanced at Ainia and found that she was looking at Luo Yiyi, who was uploading her work, snickering: "Forget it, as long as Ainia finds it interesting, I'm just one to play with her anyway." ”
The Demon King was attracted by other things, and it was a good thing for the boy to stop thinking about learning various magic techniques every day, as for what she was doing or not, it didn't matter, as long as she could always be attracted to attention.