Chapter 67: Public Opinion Offensive
"Defeat him in the open?" Zhang Ang's expression was a little surprised: "How to defeat him?"
"This ...... I'm still thinking about it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Adolf frowned, his tone a little uncertain: "Anyway, you can't kill people, it will only make things worse." ”
"Cut, I thought you had something to do. Zhang Ang sneered: "In the end, you still have to make a move on me, don't worry, I understand what you mean, an old antique like the other party, I have a way not to kill people!"
"Oh, what's the way?" said Adolf's eyes lit up.
"Haven't you always questioned the importance of the battlefield of public opinion? Today, I'll let you really see the real public opinion offensive!" Zhang Ang's voice was extremely confident: "The comics produced by our Vienna Comics Club are very popular with the people of Vienna.
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In the evening, a notice appeared at the corner of the Art Street, posted by Mr. Matt from the Vienna Comics Club on the street.
The content of the notice is very simple, that is, they have to hire people to do things, and they want to do it at night, and there is no limit to the number of them. And it does not require any professional skills, only to be able to write, or to be able to speak. And the notice clearly states that it is not a hired person to draw manga, or to sell manga. The salary given is also very attractive, ten silver coins a day!
What happened in the comic club in the morning has long since spread throughout the art street with the pouring of painters.
The arrival of a fairy-like figure like Master Lermi made the entire art street tremble. And the situation of the Vienna Comics Society, which was originally extremely prosperous and fed more than half of the art street at the bottom of the art street, made everyone sigh.
Moreover, no one thought of revolting. There is no other reason, just a lack of strength. Although the number of low-level artists in Art Street far exceeds that of the students in those colleges, the strength is very different. Regardless of the original painting talent and skills of one heaven and one underground, the gap in martial arts is also like a chasm!
In addition to their amazing artistic talents, almost all of the students in the academy have extremely high martial arts talents, and most of them are able to cultivate their internal strength within half a year of enrollment. And under the guidance of the professors in the college, to learn those who use internal force to dissolve the paint, use the internal force to disperse the nib, use the internal force to make the nib more even, and use the special internal force to vibrate and pluck the strings...... This and so on, combining underwear with art, high-end artistic martial arts skills. Although these martial arts skills are far inferior to those killing techniques that specialize in killing. But under the urging of the strong strength of their own realm, their gestures contain great strength. Even if you are a freshman who has only been enrolled for one year, you can easily defeat ten ordinary people.
If there is really any conflict, the people in the entire art street may not be enough to fight a few masters in the academy.
Therefore, it's not that I don't want to resist, I don't want to keep the comic club, keep my job, and keep my hard-won stable life, but I don't have enough strength to resist at all, and everyone doesn't even have the qualifications to resist!
At this time when the atmosphere is particularly tense, Mr. Matt, one of the founders of the comic club, posted this notice a little abruptly, so that everyone who sees it has some drums in their hearts and some vague guesses.
As a result, from the moment the notice was posted, a strange atmosphere began to surge in the Art Street, just like an invisible undercurrent surging under the deep sea.
The sky is slowly darkening, but more and more people are gathered in the Vienna Comics Society, and even if it is completely dark, there are still people who keep entering and opening the door to the Vienna Comics Society.
The painting tables and chairs that were originally used for painting were full of people, and many people stood in the aisle between the tables. It's just that the atmosphere in the comic club is solemn, and few people speak loudly.
Finally, when no one really wants to enter again, the two founders of the comic club appear in front of everyone. That's Mr. Adolf and Mr. Matt.
Mr. Matt began to close the door, and Mr. Adolphus walked in front of the crowd.
I saw him look around and say with a serious face: "I am Adolf, Adolf Hitler, one of the founders of the Vienna Comic Society. I think many of you know me, or have heard of me, and you probably know what kind of person I am. First of all, I would like to thank all of you for being willing to come to our comic club and accept our employment at such a sensitive time. ”
"I know that the salary is not the main thing, and most of you are not here for that little salary, you all came here after hearing about what happened to the comic book club before, and wanted to hear about our response, and some people are curious about why I hired you here and what I want to do...... Now, I can tell you in earnest and plain terms that I have invited you here for one purpose! That is to resist! to rebel against that unreasonable command!"
Adolf's words spread throughout the comic club, and although many people were mentally prepared, they also caused a small noise.
The noise came and went quickly, and after a while, the comic club fell silent again.
Then Mr. Adolf began to speak again: "Yes, it is resistance. Master Leermy is a famous painting master in mainland China, and he is also a high-level member of the Vienna Academy of Arts. However, I can't accept his order this time!"
"The Vienna Comic Club is the brainchild of Matt and me, and what kind of place the Comic Club is, I think everyone has their own evaluation in their hearts. To be honest, the comic club has been open for a little more than a month, and it has been very hot, but Matt and I don't make much money, and most of the income is paid as wages to painters who work hard to paint, and to musicians who are responsible for collecting, binding, and selling as assistants. And supported them, so that they can have a better life, and they can continue on the road of art without worries. But as soon as Master Lermi gave the order, it was obvious that the comic club would not be able to open. ”
"Master Lermi naturally has his point, he thinks that the painters of Art Street are not worthy of drawing comics, and the ordinary stories we have now are not worthy of being drawn with comics. He felt that it was a stain on the art of painting, and he felt that he could not bear it. Yes, I admit that for the sake of production, for the sake of being as cheap as possible, the quality of our comic books is not outstanding, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are inferior. The story of the painting is far less than the legend, and the epic myth is gorgeous and grand. But our comic books are selling very well, from the dignitaries and nobles in Vienna to the common people, they all like comic books very much. ”
"Walking down the street, walking into a bar, walking through the park...... I can hear people talking about Jack the Great Swordsman all the time. It is clear that our comic book is loved by everyone and loved by the people of Vienna. It may be lowly, it may not be on the table, but it is by no means garbage! It is by no means a defilement of art! It is just cheap enough, enough to light up the gloomy life of the masses of the people! Let their lives have a little more fun. ”
"What is art? Art is the expression and sublimation of the human spiritual world! It should not be put on the shelf, nor should it be bent and low! It should enter people's lives and light up people's lives! I think that the comic books we have produced are fully qualified to be called art!"
"This so-called people do not only include those high-ranking officials and nobles, those rich and powerful people! Those masters who decide the difference between masterpieces and garbage in one word! It should also include the most ordinary people, those commoners, and even the poor! They also have the right to enjoy the edification and pleasure brought by art! Master Lermi said that he also wanted to draw caricatures, drawing the legend of the great Charlemagne, which was naturally a good idea, and he could draw and draw this heirloom work! But such comic books are destined to be expensive, so expensive that ordinary people dare not think about it, and the little nobles dare not ask the price! Such a work is destined to fail to enter the field of vision of the broadest masses of the people......"
After a moment of silence, after a moment of reflection and digestion of his opinion, Mr. Adolf continued: "I invite you here for the very simple purpose of spreading the matter as widely as possible, so that the whole city of Vienna, and the whole of Austria, can debate it. Debate whether our "Great Swordsman Jack" is considered art! Debate whether our comic club should be shut down! Debate whether the production of our low-level artists is destined to be garbage! Debate whether we are destined to die poor and unworthy of a better life! Debate whether the so-called art is destined to be raised high to the clouds and not touched by mortals!"
Then, Mr. Adolf's voice slowly deepened: "I think that the eyes of the people are bright, the fog will eventually dissipate, and all these questions will finally get a clear answer!"