Being chased by fans is a sweet burden, Meng Yue is naturally happy and painful, she has no goods in her head, what to use to draw a book.

"I actually want to satisfy them, but I really don't know what kind of story to write to live up to their expectations. Meng Yue recently discovered that she seems to be particularly prone to a sense of responsibility, because of the identity of the traverser, with Taizu Zhuyu in front, she feels that she can't live up to the fruits of the traverser's predecessors, this is a sense of responsibility. Now, the drummer is originally a book that plays the same drawing, but as he draws, he also has a sense of responsibility and feels that he can't live up to the reader.

Or rather...... I always feel that I should do it, otherwise I will be sorry for everything.

If you don't do a good job, I'm sorry for Meng Xiaoyue, and I'm sorry for Master Meng.

If she doesn't do a good job as a traverser, I'm sorry for Taizu, and I'm sorry that the country taught her knowledge fairly.

If you don't do a good citizen, you're sorry for Xiao Ming, and I'm sorry for this beautiful era that she loves and countless people love.

Wang Li didn't rush to answer Meng Yue's question, just because after Meng Yue finished speaking, he lowered his head and pondered there, and the whole person fell into an aura that was not easy to say: "Every year." ”

"Senior brother, is it a good thing or a bad thing for a person to have a sense of responsibility?"

"Nature is a good thing. ”

"What about the sense of mission?"

"What is a sense of mission?" The word sense of responsibility is already there, but there is no sense of mission, the word mission is, but obviously Meng Yue does not mean that here.

"To be an official and an army is to fight for the Ming Dynasty until the last drop of blood is drained, to practice medicine is to diagnose and cure every patient as its own responsibility, and to be a teacher is to teach every young person to become a pillar of talent...... That's about it. Whether they love their job or not, a sense of purpose motivates them to do whatever it takes to do it well. It's like she doesn't particularly love being a drummer now, but for the sake of thousands of fans, she also wants to do a good job.

In this way, the sense of responsibility is the accumulation of virtue, and the sense of mission is the accumulation of blessings, which are naturally good things. But don't go too far, too much will be lazy, but not beautiful. Wang Li has already heard that the drummer appeared in the market, thinking that it might be Meng You's worry about the next picture book, and asking these questions may be because of the identity of the drummer, or it may be a preparation for the picture book.

Meng Yue let out a long sigh, and when he got out of the car, he looked up at the sky where the evening star was slowly rising, and for some reason, he suddenly had an idea. In those thousands of stars, there is the future of mankind, and the conquest of the sea of stars is never for curiosity about the unknown, but because of knowing that there is the last retreat of human beings. It's better to add a sense of mission to everyone and write a ...... Apocalypse?

In addition to adding a sense of mission, it can also remind Daming to pay attention to environmental issues, if you don't pay attention to feeding the earth, sooner or later the earth will open its mouth and swallow everyone into hell.

Meng Yue: I won't admit that I just want to do something, do things, of course, if I want to do big things!

However, how does this story have anything to do with Taizu......? It's really a bit difficult, you can't let Taizu travel to the end of the world, it's not new anymore, okay.

"The old man in the ring?" "Well, this can be there."

Taizu, whose soul is sleeping in the magic weapon of the immortal family, a brave young man struggling to survive in the last days, opens the way to the sea of stars when mankind is at the end of the road, and it is very satisfying to think about it. As for the fans of the drummer, they must be able to be greatly satisfied, and the unboxing play may not be able to catch up, but it should be possible to play in time when the summer is not hot.

"It's not enough to just be grandpa, let's have a portable space, if Taizu doesn't hang up, it will be difficult to move an inch in the last days." Since it is a magic weapon of the immortal family, there must be a high-end laboratory, all kinds of anti-heaven materials can also be available, clean fields that can be planted, and the time flow rate of a day and a month outside. Fortunately, she loved to watch all kinds of networks and was familiar with all kinds of stalks and routines, otherwise, with Meng Yue's imagination, she would not be able to support the huge vest of the drummer's fan base.

Wang Li washed up, and saw Meng Yue cut and sprinkled silver goose skin Xuan all over the table, and was sitting on the desk with a thin and tough pencil drawing line drawings there. Sticking out his head, the picture looks like a human purgatory after the demon army has swept away, and it is very terrifying: "What is this painting every year?"

"As everyone expects, draw a story that is so fresh that no one has ever seen it, there is Taizu. "Although it is in the form of a soul, if the audience reacts strongly, she can consider letting Taizu have a physical entity in the future. After all, the future technology is omnipotent, and besides, the ring where Taizu lives is an immortal magic weapon, and there is room for making an article.

Wang Li watched Meng Yue draw the background, and then put a few strokes in the blank space next to him to outline the human figure, Wang Li knew that Meng Yue's story was probably not very good, at least the beginning was not good. She's ...... I want to toss Taizu again, it's really hard to say anything about her.

If Wang Li knew one word, he would definitely use this word to describe Meng Yue's current actions - the late-night newspaper office.

To put it bluntly, since the sense of responsibility and mission is a good thing, then everyone should have it together, and only by making progress together can the world be the same.

Drawing and painting, Meng Yue actually summed it up, which is to put it bluntly, a heroic complex. Everyone will have a few moments in their long life when they want to be a hero, save the world, save everyone, etc. Academically, this is called the need for self-actualization, which is the highest level of human need. It is probably because all the conditions for "living" have been met that there is a higher level of pursuit, which is very normal.

Meng Yue thought: Well, even so, I want a newspaper, and I also want to put a private item in the new picture book, so that my fans can think about what is the most basic need for human life, and what should be pursued in the highest realm.

The discussion sparked is bigger, and everyone has less leisure to chase her to urge the draft, not to mention that this is really a question worth discussing, isn't it.

Wang Li: Yes, everything you say every year is right.

Although Meng Yue has saved up a bunch of private goods to put in her new picture book, this is undoubtedly a great work, at least in Wang Li's eyes, this picture book is more profound than all Meng You's previous picture books. Besides, Meng Yue's is not her own private goods in the strict sense, but the private goods of countless thinkers in the future.

After Meng Yue finished painting a book, he asked someone to send it to Nanjing Xia Factory for printing, and after the printing was finalized, he sent it to Yangyuan to see if Yang Ge Lao could find time to write the playbook. Yang Ge Lao is no longer in Nanjing, but after Yang Ge Lao learned the news, he recommended his protégé to Meng Yue, who was even better than his Hanlin bachelor Cao Zhonglun in terms of literary attainments.

As for the Delin class, they didn't expect it, but they came to such a big surprise in the cold winter. Regardless of what I planned to do before, as soon as the drummer's new book arrived, I didn't count it, even if the water card had been written, it was withdrawn, and a new water card was written and hung out.