Zhao Chen moved the cardboard box into his room, wiped a handful of hot sweat, and then Wang Ya followed him into the room. It's just that when Wang Ya saw that the walls of the room were full of sketches, she couldn't help but be stunned and began to observe the murals on the walls.

These sketches were all drawn by Zhao Chen last night, and the paintings are basically the character sketches of "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", including Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, Ba Fenghan, Wanwan, Shi Feixuan, Song Que, Shi Zhixuan and other main characters, as for the secondary characters, he didn't draw them, after all, the characters in "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" alone are over 5oo, even if the whole room is painted, it is not so large, because each character painted by Zhao Chen occupies almost the size of a page of manuscript paper.

Wang Ya looked over one by one, and the expression on her face gradually became complicated, even if she had never read the comics, she also knew that her son's drawing was not bad, but very good, and she recognized it a little in her heart for a while.

Zhao Chen couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth when he saw his mother like this, these character sketches are all the works of Master Huang Yulang's later generations, and the painting work will naturally not be bad.

However, he still saw from his mother's expression that even these character sketches could at best shake her opinion, and in order to gain her approval, it was necessary to draw works that could easily arouse her appreciation.

"The Concubine Xuan and Wanwan in "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty" are already considered to be big beauties in comics, and it doesn't play a big role in painting beauties, if you want to impress your mother, you have to draw others, what is the best thing to draw. That's right, that's it! ”

While sorting out the items in the cardboard box, Zhao Chen took out a pencil and drew on a blank wall again.

Zhao Chen's actions attracted Wang Ya's attention, and she immediately threw down the sketch image on the wall and stood behind Zhao Chen to watch him paint.

Zhao Chen's degree of sketching can only be said to be good, but because of the image in his mind, his degree is much faster, and the eraser sassafras he holds in his left hand is almost useless, and it is only completed in a moment.

Zhao Chen drew two sketches and moved out of the way for his mother to see.

Wang Ya looked at the sketch in front of her, her originally tired eyes suddenly lit up, it was the first time she had seen such a lovely thing when she was so big, and she couldn't help but sink into it for a while.

As soon as he saw this, the corners of Zhao Chen's mouth couldn't help but smile, he didn't believe that these two sketches would not attract his mother, because he drew Pikachu and Haklong in "Pokémon"!

Originally, he only wanted to draw a Pikachu, but because Pikachu's painting method was too simple, he drew a pair of Hakrons again, believing that with their beautiful and lovely appearances, he would be able to capture his mother's senses, and he believed that women were born with no immunity to cute things.

In fact, when Nintendo first opened "Pokémon" (the game is called "Pokemon", alias "Pokemon", "Pokemon"), it did not pay attention to Pikachu, which can be seen from the fact that Pikachu is the No. 25 Illustrated Book, but unfortunately I never expected that the number of people who like Pikachu among so many elves is the largest, which has to make Nintendo adjust its plan, thus launching "Pokemon Yellow".

As for Hackron, it also belongs to the elves that the public likes, not only is it extremely rare and mysterious, but it also has a lot of strength and a beautiful and soft appearance, if it is not for too few appearances, I am afraid that there will be many more people who like it. Of course, the appearance of the Hackron Evolved Swift Dragon is a bit stunned.

Zhao Chen did not disturb his mother's appreciation, but sat on the bed and waited slowly, believing that he would definitely be able to pass the test. Even if his mother is not satisfied, he can continue to draw other types of classic characters! He didn't believe that there was no character in it that his mother liked. That is, from the very beginning he was invincible.

Wang Ya reluctantly retracted her gaze, turned to look at her biological son, and suddenly felt that she couldn't understand him a little, when did he learn? This made her feel relieved at the same time, but she couldn't help but feel a little sad in her heart, and her son finally grew up.

"Mom can agree, but let's say it first, if you fail, then put away these thoughts and study hard!"

Although Zhao Chen knew that there was a great chance of being able to impress his mother, he still felt very happy after hearing it with his own ears, and replied busily: "Thank you, mother, for your understanding!" You can relax, if you really fail, then I will close the pen in the future! ”

Zhao Chen has absolute confidence in himself, and he has so many classic animation images in his mind, if he really fails, then he can really buy a piece of tofu and die of it, saving shame.

"These things should cost a lot of money, you kid is really, spending so much money to buy these things, the tuition must not be enough, it seems that you have to borrow some money from the neighbors nearby."

Although Wang Ya complained, she didn't say anything unpleasant, especially the latter sentence, which made Zhao Chen feel deep maternal love, but he knew the situation of the neighbors around him, and it was not an ordinary difficulty to borrow money from them, because everyone was very poor.

"Mom, don't worry, I'll make up the tuition for you in a few days for the next semester, you better rest at home, don't want to hide from me and secretly go out to work, let your son solve the money matter, I've grown up and know what to do!"

Zhao Chen knows Wang Ya's character better, if he can't borrow money, then he will definitely go out to work with an injured leg to make money, he doesn't want his mother to worry too much about this matter, let alone have an accident because of this, so he had to comfort her, but he decided in his heart that he would work hard to catch up with the manuscript in the past few days.

"Alas, okay, I'll give you a few days, if it really doesn't work, then I'll think of a way!" Wang Ya couldn't survive Zhao Chen's request, so she had to agree, but she made another request, just in case.

"I know, Mom, you go back to your room to rest first, and let me take care of the lunch matter!"

After Zhao Chen said this, the two of them quarreled several times because of who would do the lunch, but in the end, Wang Ya still couldn't compete with Zhao Chen, so she had to reluctantly agree and leave the room with staggering steps.

Looking at the back of his mother's departure, Zhao Chen felt that he was surrounded by a layer of responsibility, absorbing the memories of this body and allowing him to receive the accompanying emotions.

In fact, even if he didn't accept it, he had to take some responsibility, after all, he occupied her son's body, not to mention, Wang Ya's tragic experience also aroused the sympathy in his heart.

Zhao Chen glanced at the sun in the sky outside, the poor family didn't even have a clock, so he could only roughly estimate the time by looking at the direction of the sun, the current time was about ten o'clock in the morning, and he could prepare lunch in a little while.

Zhao Chen took a look at his room, there was not even a table and chairs, the chair could be replaced by a bed, but the table had to find a way to get it over, and the table had to be glorious. But when he saw the little Hong Kong dollar left in his pocket, he sighed again in his heart, although this Hong Kong dollar could buy a table, but when the time came, I was afraid that even the bus fare would be gone, what should I do?

Zhao Chen walked out of the house, his mood was a little gloomy, before going out, he carefully looked at the only wooden table for eating in the house, but it was uneven, even if he put on the drawing board, he couldn't paint at all, which would weaken the effect of painting; Even if you could do a painting, it would be very troublesome, because it was the guy who ate at home, and you can't do it in the kitchen every time you paint!

Whether it is a writer or a cartoonist, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed by others at work, he needs an environment where no one disturbs, and this place is his own room, and he can concentrate on painting by locking the door, and he doesn't have to pay attention to the outside affairs.

Zhao Chen walked on the dirt road with his head down, and all kinds of methods poured out of his head, including stealing and abducting, after all, he didn't think he was a good person, because he had also done bad things, such as plagiarizing various famous classics in the future!

However, these ideas were quickly put aside by him, because it was too unrealistic for him, after all, the table was not a small object! And if this is revealed, it will ruin his reputation, he doesn't want to wait for himself to become famous, and be caught with such pigtails!

When he was walking on the dirt road, Zhao Chen suddenly stopped, his eyes were on the corner of the side, where something caught his attention.

It was a foul-smelling garbage dump that could be found everywhere in poor Tseung Kwan O, and Zhao Chen's attention was attracted by a large square wall tile, its surface was smooth and clean, and most importantly, it was larger than the original paper in terms of length and width.

"How did I end up in a dead end! Isn't that what you're looking for? Zhao Chen slapped his head and secretly scolded himself for drilling a dead end, just thinking about the table, but he didn't think about how to replace it with something else.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chen came to the garbage heap, and he was not afraid of getting dirty, so he reached out and grabbed the wall tile, only to find that there was some uneven cement stuck to the back of this smooth wall tile, which couldn't help but make him frown, it seems that he has to polish it when he goes back!

"Isn't this Zhao Chen! When did it come to the point of picking up garbage! There are a lot of this kind of things in your second uncle's house, and you can come to your second uncle's house at any time if you want. Seriously, if this is seen by outsiders, maybe they will think that your second uncle is mean, you say yes! ”

Just as Zhao Chen picked up the wall tiles, a disgusting voice came from behind him.

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