At this time, the best performance was the youngest Yun Ting, although she was also curious to look at the "blank", but not as excited as others. After all, at her age, it's still a little difficult to understand how great the existence of the blank is.

The "blank" in her eyes is that she is a cartoonist like her uncle Wang and teacher's "Mountain Wind", and in her heart, Uncle Wang is the most amazing cartoonist, and the blank is ranked behind Uncle Wang.

While Du Ziyuan was being watched, he was also observing those students. Their reaction did not surprise him, there were not too many surprises, and there were no disappointments. If you train them step by step, I believe that they can all become independent painters in the future. As for whether they can be popular, it depends on their own luck.

He took the initiative to greet Mao and Bian Miaozhu and said, "Hello, I am 'blank'." ”

"My dear, I, I'm really dreaming," Bian Yue said to Mao Geting with tears in her eyes, "I dreamed that Teacher Blank was talking to me, but it didn't hurt at all when I pinched myself, woo, what should I do? I don't want to wake up." ”

Mao Geting's mouth twitched and he sent a voice to her: "Of course you won't hurt, you are pinching my waist! Let go! It hurts to death, I'm about to scream!"

"Huh...... I'm sorry, I'm used to pinching, I didn't pay attention. Bian Yue withdrew his hand in a sneer, and instead showed a bright smile towards Du Ziyuan, "Welcome to the Moon Temple, Teacher Blank, the two of us will assist you in completing the whole project together, please take care of it." ”

"Well," Du Ziyuan nodded, then looked at the 30 students and asked pretending to be ignorant, "Are they the painters this time?"

The eldest of the students was in his 30s, but when he saw Du Ziyuan mention himself, they all held their breath, and their hearts were beating so fast that they were about to jump out of their throats.

However, Yun Ting saluted Du Ziyuan with a royal temperament: "I've seen Teacher Blank." ”

With her taking the lead, others followed and saluted Du Ziyuan. After all, the blank in this line is the absolute senior, and the etiquette that should be there still has to be done.

Du Ziyuan nodded and said, "Since everyone has arrived, let's start quickly, where is your studio here?" he asked Jiang Qianrou.

[Is it so urgent!?] Everyone present thought so. This blank is inevitably too resolute, and if you want to change to other big people, you have to take the wind and wash the dust first, and then meet with some people in power, talk about cooperation, work and so on.

But the "blank" is not like this, it comes abruptly, as soon as he comes, he has to do things, and the rest of the excess entertainment is completely undesirable to him.

However, no one really could object to him doing so. Jiang Qianrou immediately said, "Please come with me." ”

After speaking, he led everyone to the depths of the first floor. In the center of the hall, there is an elevator with openings on all sides, that is, the fairy version of the elevator. Fifty or sixty people will not be overweight if they ride it.

The elevator stopped on the 3rd floor, Jiang Qianrou took the lead in walking out, and introduced: "This is the studio, everything is arranged according to the requirements of the blank teacher, you see if you are satisfied, if there is anything that needs to be changed, we will do it immediately." ”

Du Ziyuan looked at it, this floor was very empty, except for the necessary load-bearing walls, the other areas were separated by glass. Each area has several tables with all the tools needed for painting. These tools are all models provided by Du Ziyuan, and they are imitated in the organ city, whether it is a pencil, a dipping pen, a marker, a ruler, or a compass. He tried it casually, and found that these machine city creations were very good, and they really lived up to their reputation.

Du Ziyuan checked in front, but Yun Ting in the back was surprised: "Ah, how are these tools exactly the same as what Uncle Wang taught us?"

"Really!?" Cheyenne exclaimed as she picked up a pencil and looked at it.

Jiang Qianrou explained to them: "These painting tools are the models provided by Teacher Shanfeng, and it is natural that you will be familiar with them. ”

"Did the teacher provide it?" So, did he also participate in this project?" Jiang Yi couldn't help but ask.

"This is natural," Du Ziyuan turned to them and said, "Animation is a big deal for all cartoonists, and I have invited all the outstanding cartoonists on the Huntian Star to cooperate, and most of them have said that they will help this project, and you are not the only artists who have come this time." ”

"Then who else?" Jiang Yi hurriedly asked.

Du Ziyuan looked at Jiang Qianrou, who said knowingly: "So far, it is certain that there will be Teacher Seven Stars Falling Moon from Qifeng Country, Teacher Jun Ritian, Teacher Fuyu from Wuguo, Teacher Crazy Young from Long Ying Country, Three-year-old Naughty Teacher from Ao Lan Country, and Teacher Hanlu...... and the ancient sword teacher of Bulao Peak. She said more than two dozen names in one breath, including those from the Seven Blades Country, as well as other regions of the Eastern Pole Divine Prefecture.

In addition to promoting the sales and popularity of comics, the "Great War" of the Three Temples has also heated up the comic industry, with more and more people devoting themselves to the creation of comics, and excellent cartoonists have also appeared one after another. Du Ziyuan usually likes to read comics everywhere when he is salting fish at home, so this time he directly made a list of cartoonists he was optimistic about in this project and asked Jiang Qianrou to invite them one by one.

Basically, no one would refuse an invitation to the Moon Temple, even a guy like Matsuko who doesn't like to go out agrees to come. The only pity is that the two major painters of the God of Wealth Temple only invited one person from the ancient sword in the stone, and Su Demon did not reply. Du Ziyuan originally wanted to meet these two great painters who could compete with him.

After reading the studio, Du Ziyuan clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to look over, and then said: "So, let me explain the specific matters of 'animation', the so-called animation, as the name suggests, is a moving painting, but the paintings are all dead, to make them move unless the picture quality is cut, this is certainly not what I want, so we can change the way of thinking, we don't need to really move the painting, we just need to deceive the people who look at it." ”

"Liar?" everyone looked at him curiously.

Du Ziyuan flipped his palm and took out an object.

"What is this?"

"Lights?"

"It's a painting on the lampshade, right?"

......

Du Ziyuan introduced with a smile: "This thing is called a marquee, you look carefully." ”

He lit the lantern, and the shade spun quickly, but no one saw anything special.

At this moment, Du Ziyuan took out two baffles, blocking most of the lampshade, leaving only the width of one face.