Chapter 70 Bilibili Press
Painter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
There is no shortage in this world.
As long as you are a human being, you can call yourself a painter if you study painting for one or two years.
But a cartoonist, in addition to the foundation of drawing, talent is the most important thing, and other than that, it is hard work.
Genius is 1% inspiration and 99% perspiration. But without 1% inspiration, or talent, even with 100% effort, it is impossible to succeed.
In ancient times, there were thousands of scholars who studied hard in the cold window, how many champions could there be?
In modern times, how many businessmen who have been crawling around in shopping malls for decades have become millionaires?
Everyone has talent, but if you put talent in the wrong position, even if you work hard, you can't achieve anything.
A person who doesn't know how to do business has to go to the mall to work hard, how can he be successful? But if he suddenly realizes that he becomes a chef, maybe he will become a world-famous chef because of his talent for cooking.
That's the way it is, and many people understand the truth, but there are not many people who can see it seriously, but there is at least one black mer. He knew he couldn't become a manga artist, and he didn't want to be a manga artist, and even if he could remember all the manga plots of the original world line in his head, he didn't think he could recreate the manga. Even if the Great Master System can be used to study the comics of the past, it can only solve the temporary needs, not a long-term solution.
In order for comic culture to take off in the real world, comic publishing houses are an organization that must be established.
Heimer has long planned to set up a two-dimensional company in his heart, and the first step in the current implementation plan is to establish a comic publishing house, as for the name to pay tribute to the original world line of gentlemen's alliance organization, the name of the first publishing house, he plans to name it Bilibili Publishing House.
Bilibili Press, an organization dedicated to comic book publishing.
However, if you want to establish a publishing house, not to mention the problem of funding, you must first have cartoonists, and one or two people are definitely not enough, at least you must have two-digit cartoonists.
The point is that in addition to quantity, the quality of manga artists is the most critical issue, and the current priority is to find people, find people who can draw comics.
From this point of view, it is self-evident how important Wang Ye is.
In particular, Heimo's current identity has limited resources in the real world, and even if he knows the names of those famous cartoonists in his memory, he can't find them.
For example, Hayao Miyazaki, not to mention that he is far away from Yuben, 108,000 miles away from China. Now in the vast sea of people, he is no longer a cartoonist, he has become an ordinary person, and among hundreds of millions of human beings, it is impossible to find him unless he wins the first prize.
Besides, people are selfish, and Hei Mo is no exception.
Hei Mo wants to develop the two-dimensional culture of China, and he doesn't want to let Yuben participate in it at all, at least until the two-dimensional development reaches a certain level on the earth, Hei Mo will not let other countries participate in this matter.
Wang Ye and Su Mengqing are actually not international painters, but compared to ordinary painters, I don't know how many times better.
Especially Wang Ye, he once published four comic books, which were best-sellers, and everyone in the local county knew about them.
If he is forcibly classified, he is a county-level cartoonist, and only one cartoonist can appear in a county, and in terms of the generals of the Three Kingdoms, that is Hou Cheng and Liu Feng.
According to the meeting place, Hei Mo skipped a day's class and came to the hotel early.
Skipping class, or skipping school, Heimo's high school homeroom teacher Cheng Jingsheng has long been used to it, as if he acquiesced, as long as his grades will not drop because of this, he simply doesn't care, anyway, he doesn't listen.
In fact, without Hei Mo's knowledge, many students have been talking about Hei Mo in private, and his fame is close to Tang Lengxuan and Yu Bo, and they all call him a strange student.
High school students are the golden age of gossip, and Heimo's daily actions are all seen by them, so it's strange if they don't gossip about him. Not to mention often skipping classes, some high schools can even gossip about who is in love with whom, and the whole school is in an uproar.
Hei Mo entered the hotel, and had already booked a room before, waiting for Wang Ye to arrive.
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Wang Ye's family lives on the outskirts of the county, which is known as the poor man's area by the citizens.
There are countless conspicuous high-rise buildings in a city, but in the field of vision that everyone does not notice, those dirty and dilapidated remote areas are actually not as good as the countryside.
Wang Ye's family is very poor, and the poor are now almost married, and they still live in the same narrow house with their parents.
As soon as he came to the publishing house in the morning, he found that Bao Yun, the president of the publishing house, had already arrived in the store first, and was instructing everyone to plan today's tasks.
Bao Yun saw Wang Ye coming and asked, "Wang Ye, how is the situation progressing about what you ordered you yesterday?" ”
Wang Ye reflected Shinto: "President, this matter has been resolved, and the cover has met his requirements." ”
Bao Yun nodded and said, "Very good, you will help repair those comic drafts later, he has asked for a very tight time, and he has to work overtime in the past few days." ”
Huaxing Publishing House has a small number of people, and it is common to treat one person as two or three people, not to mention overtime, at least ten days a month are working overtime.
After Bao Yun finished the task, Wang Ye suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Hei Mo asked to see me last night." ”
Bao Yun frowned when he heard this, and said, "He wants to see you?" …… Did he say he wanted to see you about anything? ”
Wang Ye shook his head and said, "He didn't say anything. ”
For Hei Mo, a mysterious big customer, Bao Yun didn't know what was going on in his heart, and said: "Since he wants to see you, it may have something to do with comics, so it doesn't hurt you to go." ”
After Bao Yun left, Wang Ye began to come to the place where things were to be dealt with in terms of pictures.
Here, there were already two employees who were repairing the draft of the comics, and when they saw Wang Ye coming, they gave him a copy of the copied draft of the comics.
Wang Ye took the draft of the comic, returned to his computer and began to review it.
He had been busy with the cover all day yesterday, and he had never seen the comic book that Dark Mo was going to publish, and today was the first time he had seen it.
Looking, watching, Wang Ye's heart was suddenly struck with a string and chanted in his heart.
Over and over again.
Over and over again.
Wang Ye never thought that he could draw the whimsical worlds on paper with a pen and let them gradually appear.
His mind was fixed on the face of the novel, and only the novel could tell the story, but now, he saw a new line of thought.
Originally, he thought that Hammer was publishing a literary novel, but now it seems that he was very wrong.
"Asuka Age".
The first volume of it tells the story of the Knight King, who turned into a fierce eagle after his death, spread his wings and soared in the sky, and his ambition before his death was not diminished at all, and he still had the noble spirit of the Knight King. Then he strayed into the Asuka Kingdom and met many fantasy characters until he rescued the escaped Asuka princess and reincarnated as a human, and this was the end.
Because of the limited space and time, the first volume of the Asuka era is about such a fantastical world adventure.
After Wang Ye finished reading it, the ups and downs in his heart continued to boil, and then turned into flames and melted into his memory.