Although with Ye Luo's current level, I always feel that Xixi's painting is a little awkward, and I always want to teach her how to draw!

However, there is a book that says, "Learning to draw too early will make the child unable to draw ......"

Children aged 0-7 are in an important period of right brain development, and a very important part of right brain development is "to improve with the help of graphic transformation and expression, so as to promote the health of the right brain and the formation of divergent thinking, so children in this period need to freely express imagination and association, and can not be bound by fixed graphics, but to fully express in the rich color experience and unfixed graphic changes." ”

If Ye Luo teaches her painting skills and concepts to Xixi, then her own right brain development will be affected, and the child's imagination will be stifled. Just like when the author was a child, it must have been because the teacher grabbed his hand: "The bird must draw like this!", so that he still can't draw, well, it must be like this!

Therefore, Ye Luo restrained his impulse to teach Xixi to paint, and changed it to support and encouragement, so that the little guy can freely use his imagination to paint what he wants to express.

And the painting is not bad!

Ye Luo did not hesitate to appreciate and praise him: "Look how cute the Pinocchio you painted!"

Xi Xi laughed happily, more motivated, and continued to bow her head and draw.

But you can't teach her to draw, it's okay to teach her some composition skills.

In this way, the father and daughter laughed and laughed, and the time soon came to the afternoon.

"Bang bang bang!"

This knock on the door, like a drum, suddenly frightened Ye Luo, who was still immersed in happiness.

"Who, this is ......" muttered dissatisfiedly, Ye Luo slowly stepped forward and opened the door.

What caught my eye was a very familiar young woman in her twenties, with a gloomy face, like a deep resentful woman with irregular menstruation during menopause - sister-in-law!

As Murphy's cousin and personal assistant, Mo Lan looked down on Ye Luo, a "scumbag" and a "waste"! She frowned and looked at her brother-in-law with a dark face: the messy long hair was scattered behind her head, reaching to her waist, longer than her hair, and this guy didn't know how to take care of it; The crayon marks on the face are one by one, cos Indians?

"Why did you come here just after noon?"

Mo Lan said impatiently: "Sister Fei Fei is busy recording songs, so she doesn't have time to come over!"

It seems that Xixi has been away from her mother for so long for the first time, and Murphy is not very relieved, and she has to take the child back early.

Mo Lan didn't want to stay with Ye Luo for long, she had always been angry about Murphy's sudden retreat, feeling that it had completely affected Murphy's development, and she had always thrown her resentment on Ye Luo.

"Look at the way you look now, do you look a bit like a father? What is a big man doing with such long hair?"

I ...... "What's wrong with me having my hair so long?"

"What are you? As the head of the family, stay at home all day as an otaku, let a few little girls go out to make money to support you, this soft rice is really comfortable, right! If you really have the ability, go out and make a name for yourself, what are you glaring at me!"

Wow, Master Ziyun, only villains and women are difficult to raise. I don't know if his old man was also sprayed by a woman's head and face before he felt it.

Ye Luo, who has always been able to do anything but BB, was confused by the number of guns and sticks.

"Okay, Xixi, let's go back, Sister Fei Fei still has an announcement to leave today!" Mo Lan snorted arrogantly.

But Xixi is tired of being in her father's arms, where is she willing to leave?

Mo Lan was angry for a while, how good is the old lady to you, you buy food and drink, and buy clothes, why did you leave that soul there for only two days, and this little girl doesn't want an aunt? What a little traitor!

To put it mildly, the little guy said goodbye to his father with tears in his eyes, and then reluctantly went downstairs. Only Ye Luo, who looked gloomy and trembled with anger, was left.

The three daughters saw that everything was calm, showed their figures, and pulled Ye Luo into the house.

"Eliminate gas, eliminate ......"

Ye Ling changed a stainless steel water cup with a very eye-catching eye and poured a glass of water for Ye Luo.

Sure enough, as soon as the rim of the cup touched her lips, Ye Luo smashed the cup out: "One day, labor and management will make her kneel in front of labor and management and cry and apologize to me!"

"Yes, yes, Dad, you're the best. Several daughters hurriedly patted their backs and hurriedly got up.

Ye Luo decided that it was time to start fighting again!

Ten years later, a large number of authoritative award organizations such as the Bomb Awards organizing committee, the Grammys, and the Oscars banded together to award a trophy to one person.

At the award ceremony, the host recited the award speech affectionately: "That sentence ten years ago brought a master to the world. He's a treasure of the whole world......"

And the trophy winner standing next to him stared at the trophy with an embarrassed face.

This Chinese woman named Mo Lan had only one thought in her mind at this moment: "It's so embarrassing, I want to die...... I really want to smash this thing......"

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Seven days later, Ye Luo sorted out the results of the past week.

He looked at the original comic manuscript placed in the corner of the table against the wall, and the thick outline made it look like dozens of sheets, but in fact, the total number of the one that had just been drawn in front of the table was only 60 pages, and it was a total of two words. After all, it's a novice on the road, and everything is not very familiar.

"The name of the work, the 60-page finished product, the idea is attached, the phone number, and the receiving address are all OK, just these three. Riki put the things she needed for her submission into a file bag.

These days, he is looking up the publishing house of the magic capital on the Internet.

In the end, I selected a few of the most powerful, and then took advantage of the weekend to visit them one by one with my own sketches.

He didn't submit the article by email, he wanted to see for himself what these editors really thought of the comics!

Although it is already the beginning of June, the weather is gradually getting hotter, but the summer vacation has just begun, and the school has been closed for a semester, and the bear children have nowhere to vent their energy.

With the bustling crowd, riding the subway, humming an out-of-tune tune, Ye Luo squinted his eyes and headed towards his destination.

The publisher decides whether or not to adopt a comic: one looks at the manga artist's drawing style, and the other looks at the idea of the entire comic. If the idea is good, but the comic is at a kindergarten level, the cartoonist's comic will of course not be adopted, and if the cartoonist's style is good, but the idea is a little problematic, the publisher will give the cartoonist the opportunity to re-conceive.

The former is known as a hand-disabled cartoonist, and the latter is known as a brain-disabled cartoonist.

Which publisher to choose?

- A normal cartoonist, of course!

Ye Luo is confident that the style of painting is exactly the same as the original.,The plot is also copied and copied.,If the publishing house doesn't adopt it, it's too unreasonable.,Now it's a big deal to vote for three publishing houses at the same time.。

But one of the world's favorite things is to say to the self-righteous guys, "NO!"

……

Two hours later, Ye Luo returned home angrily and threw the document bag on the sofa: "What the hell is this meow (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻!"

Ye Chuchen poked his head out of the room: "What's the matter?

The other two little girls saw that there was a lot of excitement to join, so they left their affairs and went to the living room to watch.

Ye Luo sat on the sofa and told his three daughters the story that happened in the past two hours:

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The first publishing house –

The middle-aged man with a "local support center" hairstyle looked disgusted: "There are no orcs in the characters? Bad reviews! No creativity at all! Let me tell you, the design of comic characters should be close to life, and animals should be the prototype......

In your eyes, half-orcs are close to life, that is, creative?

The second one -

The young man with glasses looked at the sketch with a look of disgust: "Why isn't the protagonist a man?

What age is it and still engaging in sexism, how cute is the little Lori!

"It's not that I'm too picky, you're too ordinary as the protagonist, are you!, active, lazy, procrastinating, not serious about studying, mediocre grades, often fighting with my sister, fantasizing, unpersistent in doing things, often unreasonable, easy to be jealous, rough nerves, and lying in bed...... I'm telling you, no one will read this kind of story!"

MDZZ, who will see a picture of Jesus and Shakyamuni!

The third one –

The old man trembled and said, "Your idea is too bold, and the scale is too big!"

When I went, the first publisher didn't think I had any new ideas......

As he spoke, Ye Luo couldn't help but shout in front of his daughter: "It's too big...... I just drew a "Cherry Ball", I want to draw a "Ghost Father" to show him, and he still has a cerebral hemorrhage that can't be excited!"

"Huh, "Ghost Father"?! Always think your mind is very dangerous!"

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