Chapter 162: Maybe you can get instant noodles first

On July 31, the weather was cloudy.

The sun peeked out half of its head in the white clouds, and the sun rained down on the ground.

Kyoto, the capital city of China and Japan, is rich in historical sites and rich in culture.

An antique courtyard, there is a nameplate inscribed outside the door, engraved with the three words "Qianqiu Courtyard", and the courtyard is full of flowers, the beautiful trees are verdant, and the stone path is tortuous.

On the edge of a small lake as clear as a mirror, strange rocks are craggy.

There is also a clear stream that emerges from the lake, burrows into the crevices of the rocks, winds its way through the rocks, and follows the stone path of the creek around the single-storey Japanese-style villa house.

Slender and elegant, quiet and beautiful.

On the wooden steps of the courtyard, a woman in a kimono is sitting, her long cherry hair hangs upside down like a waterfall, and she has cherry blossom pupils.

In the courtyard, a woman with long folded hair sat on a wooden chair, her 230-centimeter black hair hanging down from her head and folding up, looking very shocking.

The maid next to her has long silver short hair, sideburns on both sides, tied into small braids, and green ribbons tied at the ends, wearing a maid costume with blue and white as the main colors, holding a teapot, and gently pouring a half-full cup of tea for the eldest lady.

At this moment, the eldest lady is holding a tablet and watching the latest video of the ocean teacher at station B.

On the screen, it happened to be Ze Yu in a red JK uniform dancing house dance.

"Mom, this video is good, how about you watch our Kyoto Animation 3D animation?" Qianqiuyuan Yuxiang gently brushed her hair with her fingertips, and there was an indescribable temperament.

Kyoto Animation is a well-known animation company in Japan, of which Chiaki Courtyard is the controlling majority shareholder of KyoAni, and its influence is huge.

Yuka looked at the 3D house dance video made by the ocean teacher, and couldn't help but be fascinated by the Zeyu singer in it, thinking that it seemed that it was not bad to get 3D.

3D animation, which is quite popular in the animation industry, has a better visual aesthetic than the thick line style.

And 2D animation, on the other hand, is really lacking in development, and KyoAni's works are all 2D animations.

In recent years, there have not been many good works, and KyoAni's recent works seem to be very mediocre, so Chiakiin Yuka came up with this strategy and wanted to open a new path.

The cherry long-haired Chiaki-in Hanori wore a cherry blossom kimono, held a brown teacup, took a sip gently, and smiled gently:

"The quality cost of the 3D video made by Mr. Haiyang is too high, and we are used to 2D animation in KyoAni, so we can't learn it...... However, the MV videos of Mr. Ocean's 2D animations have a very good response, maybe that's the way 2D animation should go. ”

This is the controlling majority shareholder of Kyoto Animation, Chiakiin Hanori.

Kyoto Animation has hit a plateau, and although it is still famous, it is not as powerful as before.

This is a period of change, not only the new style of art in the manga industry has begun to rise, but people in the animation industry have also begun to pay attention to the more trendy and refined art style.

It's an aesthetic advancement!

It's just that 3D animation is in the limelight, and KyoAni wants to make a comeback, and I'm worried about a good animation script.

The animation script should not be too frequent, and it should fit the new style of painting at one time.

"Mom, since 3D animation is not suitable, what do you say about Mr. Ocean's "Teacher Eromanga"?"

A silver-haired girl full of vitality jumped out of the compartment, and with a pop, she threw herself into the arms of her mother in kimono at 1.55 meters.

"I'm 16 years old, and I'm still rushing over like a child, you learn more from your sister." Hanori smiled and scratched Sakura's little nose with her hand.

Sakura has long silver hair with a pink bow tied at the end of her long hair and two bows on her temples.

If you have seen Teacher Eromana, you will find that this energetic little Nizi has a hairstyle that is tied up with Izumi.

However, Sakura's pupils are golden pupils, and although the face is soft, it doesn't look like the face shape of the sagile, so it's just a hair statue.

"Mom, don't divert the topic, what do you say about "Teacher Eromanoga"?" Sakura hugged Kaori's mother's hand and shook it.

The eldest lady next to her, that is, Yuxiang, who folded her long hair, continued to watch the video silently, this time the video was the OP of Teacher Eromana.

She gently picked up the warm teacup and took a slow sip with graceful movements.

It just so happened that there were many white clouds on the sky, and the rain-like sunlight sprinkled down, shining on the fragrance of the folding waterfall, as if dyed with a layer of queen's temperament.

Hanori shook her head, glanced at Yuka, then at Sakura in her arms, and smiled softly: "Teacher Eromana is really good, and it's no problem to make an animation, but 12 words is too little, wait a few months." ”

Another meaning is that the number of pages of the manga of Mr. Ocean is too small to be animated.

In the same way, the magic ban is also a reason.

Whether it's the Demon Forbidden or Mr. Eromana, neither of these two comics has enough pages.

Yuka looked at the MV video, suddenly jumped into a sentence, and said lightly: "That's a pity." ”

She thought to herself that if Mizumi and Shiro heard this answer, they might also be depressed for a while.

……

Tokyo, Japan, Izumi House.

At night, it is dark and the stars appear.

The dense trees rustle and sway in the summer breeze, and they squeak under the leaves, and there is a bustle.

In a dark home, there are two bowls of instant noodles on the left side of the yarn fog, looking out the window in Jiabaili's room, frowning and looking at the surrounding rooms.

These rooms are almost dark.

Without light, the whole street seems to be swallowed up by night, gradually disappearing into darkness.

Only the tall buildings farther away, brightly lit, with long spotlights piercing the night, and colorful neon lights, help the starry night wear a colorful neon suit.

There was an occasional power outage today, and the fog was not in the center of the city, so it was pitch black around.

The glowing strip in the distance is the heart of the city, so it's full of colour.

Fortunately, there was a pot of hot water just before the power outage, and I wanted to make coffee, but now it comes in handy.

This use is instant noodles!

The Sawu family hadn't eaten yet, but Jia Baili came out with a box of instant noodles, saying that this thing hadn't been eaten for a long time and wanted to soak and eat it again.

Then there was this scene, there were two more bowls of instant noodles next to Sawu, and there were also two bowls on Jiabaili's table, and secondly, Rafael also ran to Jiabaili's room to make noodles.

The room was pitch black, and the three of them glanced at each other, then moved to the balcony and ate instant noodles while watching the starry night.

When the instant noodle box was opened, the strong smell of spices wafted out, instantly occupying the entire balcony and impacting the taste buds of the three people.

There are instant noodles, and it's great with a drama.

Syllable!

"There it is!" Saki patted her calf.

This sound instantly attracted the attention of Raphael, who was in Jiabaili.

"The instant noodles are so short, my studio can try to get them." Samist muttered to herself.

Jia Baili looked puzzled.

Instant noodles, what's that?

Is it OK to eat?

"Excuse me, what is instant noodles?" Raphael was also puzzled.

"Huh? Don't have instant noodles? ”

Sawu just wanted to let the animation come to her door to beg her to do the animation through the bubble noodles, but she didn't expect to hear incredible news from Rafael's mouth.

Isn't there instant noodles in this world yet?

Looking at Jia Baili again, he was also puzzled.

It seems that there is really no instant noodle fan.