Chapter 89
Lin Ke didn't know what discussions were going on in the streets and alleys outside.
But he knew that at this moment he was going to die of exhaustion.
"...The three comics are worth one or two taels of silver. Thank you for your patronage."
After collecting a penny, he could barely straighten his waist, but he still had a smile on his face.
At the same time, after the customer went out, Lin Ke immediately mobilized the power of change in his body to rush to his mouth, and said in a low voice:
"After recovering from the illness, the sac is empty, and the spirit is clear."
Immediately, strands of magical power emerged from around him, and then rushed towards his body.
In a few seconds, Lin Ke regained his vitality, and greeted the next customer with a smile on his face.
But at this time, the next customer was a boy about ten years old.
Of course, comics like "Doraemon Cat" are actually most attractive to children and young people.
It was the same in previous lives.
So Lin Ke was not surprised, and said directly with a smile, "Young master, which manga do you need?"
The boy was wearing common clothes and straw sandals on his face. There was a lot of dust on his face, but his eyes were quite bright and piercing.
"Wu Daozi, come to visit Mr. Lin Ke, the creator of manga. Do you know where he is, Mr. Doraemon Cat?"
Wu Daozi?
Link was taken aback for a moment.
this name...
Who is Wu Daozi?
In his previous life, Wu Daozi was a saint of painting!
For example, the famous "Song Zi Tian Wang Tu" was painted by Wu Daozi, and Wu Daozi was good at painting Buddhism and Taoism, gods and ghosts, figures, landscapes, birds and beasts, vegetation, pavilions, etc., especially good at Buddhism, Taoism, figures, and mural creation.
In the previous life, Wu Daozi's name was very famous, and even appeared in textbooks many times.
Thinking of the current Great Wei Dynasty, Lin Ke has some understanding.
The time location of the Great Wei Dynasty is exactly the location of the original Sui and Tang Dynasties.
Therefore, it is normal for Wu Daozi, a painting saint, to exist.
"Brother, brother?" When Lin Ke was thinking, Wu Daozi spoke again.
Lin Ke came back to his senses and smiled: "Oh, sorry, I was thinking about something... What can you do with him?"
It is said that Wu Daozi's eyes are bright: "I originally wanted to go to a certain place to study with a teacher, but when I was resting in the capital, I heard that there was a painter who created an amazing painting, so I came to visit."
"So that's the case, has it already spread..." Lin Ke nodded slightly, and then said to the young Wu Daozi, "If it's convenient, can you wait in the backyard?"
Speaking of him, he looked outside at the crowds of customers queuing up.
"I have nothing to do." Wu Daozi also knew that the Doraemon cat in front of him was busy at this time, and he couldn't disturb him for nothing, so he said embarrassedly: "I want the cheapest manga..."
As he said that, the young man blushed: "I only have one hundred coins, can I pay the debt first?"
A manga costs five hundred characters.
It is also the cheapest of all books.
You know, paper is expensive.
After all, there is no industrialization at this time.
And not only is paper expensive, pen and ink are not cheap either.
If Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry hadn't stood by Qi Shangshu, it would have been difficult for Lin Ke to get so much paper and ink.
Of course, paper and ink are easy to talk about.
Under extraordinary power, the price of paper and ink is far lower than the price of knowledge.
You ask Confucius to copy the Spring and Autumn Annals for you, and you can see if you can buy five hundred texts.
It is estimated that 500 million texts will not work.
Therefore, after Lin Ke and the others discussed for a long time, the final price was set at [-] Wen, which was equivalent to a cheap sale.
Even, if the cost drops further in the future, Lin Ke can sell it even cheaper.
Of course, he can't let the price of comics be too cheap, similar to how cheap grain hurts farmers.
The price of comics is too cheap, and it is not conducive to the way of comics to take root and develop in this world.
"Charge it to my account first." Lin Ke waved his hand: "Go and wait for me at the back first."
Lin Ke also gets a dividend, whether it's milk tea, comics or novels, he has a 50.00% dividend.
Now he is not very short of money.
The most important thing is that this person is Wu Daozi.
For some people, his talent cannot be easily concealed, no matter which world he is in.
"This...brother, I will definitely remember your kindness." The young Wu Daozi bowed gratefully, and then entered the backyard.
Lin Ke continued to sell.
……
It was not until the evening that Lin Ke ended his day's sales.
And in the backyard of the fairyland painting workshop, Wu Daozi has been sitting under the eaves outside Wang Lin's boudoir.
Wang Lin's boudoir should have been locked by Wang Lin.
There is another room, and a small stool.
All afternoon, Wu Daozi sat on a small stool, closed his eyes and meditated.
"Not a cat demon?" Seeing Lin Ke taking off his Doraemon cat costume and coming in, Wu Daozi's eyes lit up: "Brother, are you done?"
Lin Ke was exhausted physically and mentally. After using the power of transformation several times, his body was almost exhausted, but he still forcibly cheered up: "Young man, why do you want me?"
"Brother, it's like this. I want to ask you to introduce me to Mr. Lin Ke. I want to learn from a teacher." Wu Daozi made a bow and explained his purpose of coming.
shit.
Learn art from a teacher?
Teach future painters to draw?
Lin Ke was stunned, then shook his head, and said seriously, "I am Lin Ke."
"Ah?" Wu Daozi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Lin Ke's words.
"That's just acting." Lin Ke said with a serious expression, "To be honest, I don't think I'm strong enough to teach you."
Please, he has only been learning to paint for more than a month, and he is still in the stage of practicing techniques and skills, how can he teach others?
And although he is really good at comics, just like his reformer, there is an insurmountable gap between comics and traditional Chinese paintings.
Perhaps it may go hand in hand or even exceed in the future, but it is difficult at present.
However, he misunderstood Wu Daozi.
"I just came here for comics." Wu Daozi shook his head, looking at Lin Ke with reverence in his eyes: "I have always wanted to draw, to draw something that doesn't exist now, and to create a way of painting!"
Open up a new way of painting!
This is what many, many young people have thought about, similar to creating a new discipline outside of physical chemistry.
Of course, many young people had dreams when they were young, such as worrying about going to Tsinghua University and returning to Peking University.
However, when I grew up, I couldn't even read the second book.
The same is true of the Great Wei Dynasty.
Countless young people want to create a family and a stronger road.
But when I grew up, I found that I couldn't do anything.
Of course, Lin Ke knew that what the young man in front of him was talking about was not just a dream.
In the future, if nothing unexpected happens, Wu Daozi will also become a saint, and then create his own path.
"So, you want to study manga?"
"The master is above, please accept the disciples!"
(End of this chapter)
Lin Ke didn't know what discussions were going on in the streets and alleys outside.
But he knew that at this moment he was going to die of exhaustion.
"...The three comics are worth one or two taels of silver. Thank you for your patronage."
After collecting a penny, he could barely straighten his waist, but he still had a smile on his face.
At the same time, after the customer went out, Lin Ke immediately mobilized the power of change in his body to rush to his mouth, and said in a low voice:
"After recovering from the illness, the sac is empty, and the spirit is clear."
Immediately, strands of magical power emerged from around him, and then rushed towards his body.
In a few seconds, Lin Ke regained his vitality, and greeted the next customer with a smile on his face.
But at this time, the next customer was a boy about ten years old.
Of course, comics like "Doraemon Cat" are actually most attractive to children and young people.
It was the same in previous lives.
So Lin Ke was not surprised, and said directly with a smile, "Young master, which manga do you need?"
The boy was wearing common clothes and straw sandals on his face. There was a lot of dust on his face, but his eyes were quite bright and piercing.
"Wu Daozi, come to visit Mr. Lin Ke, the creator of manga. Do you know where he is, Mr. Doraemon Cat?"
Wu Daozi?
Link was taken aback for a moment.
this name...
Who is Wu Daozi?
In his previous life, Wu Daozi was a saint of painting!
For example, the famous "Song Zi Tian Wang Tu" was painted by Wu Daozi, and Wu Daozi was good at painting Buddhism and Taoism, gods and ghosts, figures, landscapes, birds and beasts, vegetation, pavilions, etc., especially good at Buddhism, Taoism, figures, and mural creation.
In the previous life, Wu Daozi's name was very famous, and even appeared in textbooks many times.
Thinking of the current Great Wei Dynasty, Lin Ke has some understanding.
The time location of the Great Wei Dynasty is exactly the location of the original Sui and Tang Dynasties.
Therefore, it is normal for Wu Daozi, a painting saint, to exist.
"Brother, brother?" When Lin Ke was thinking, Wu Daozi spoke again.
Lin Ke came back to his senses and smiled: "Oh, sorry, I was thinking about something... What can you do with him?"
It is said that Wu Daozi's eyes are bright: "I originally wanted to go to a certain place to study with a teacher, but when I was resting in the capital, I heard that there was a painter who created an amazing painting, so I came to visit."
"So that's the case, has it already spread..." Lin Ke nodded slightly, and then said to the young Wu Daozi, "If it's convenient, can you wait in the backyard?"
Speaking of him, he looked outside at the crowds of customers queuing up.
"I have nothing to do." Wu Daozi also knew that the Doraemon cat in front of him was busy at this time, and he couldn't disturb him for nothing, so he said embarrassedly: "I want the cheapest manga..."
As he said that, the young man blushed: "I only have one hundred coins, can I pay the debt first?"
A manga costs five hundred characters.
It is also the cheapest of all books.
You know, paper is expensive.
After all, there is no industrialization at this time.
And not only is paper expensive, pen and ink are not cheap either.
If Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry hadn't stood by Qi Shangshu, it would have been difficult for Lin Ke to get so much paper and ink.
Of course, paper and ink are easy to talk about.
Under extraordinary power, the price of paper and ink is far lower than the price of knowledge.
You ask Confucius to copy the Spring and Autumn Annals for you, and you can see if you can buy five hundred texts.
It is estimated that 500 million texts will not work.
Therefore, after Lin Ke and the others discussed for a long time, the final price was set at [-] Wen, which was equivalent to a cheap sale.
Even, if the cost drops further in the future, Lin Ke can sell it even cheaper.
Of course, he can't let the price of comics be too cheap, similar to how cheap grain hurts farmers.
The price of comics is too cheap, and it is not conducive to the way of comics to take root and develop in this world.
"Charge it to my account first." Lin Ke waved his hand: "Go and wait for me at the back first."
Lin Ke also gets a dividend, whether it's milk tea, comics or novels, he has a 50.00% dividend.
Now he is not very short of money.
The most important thing is that this person is Wu Daozi.
For some people, his talent cannot be easily concealed, no matter which world he is in.
"This...brother, I will definitely remember your kindness." The young Wu Daozi bowed gratefully, and then entered the backyard.
Lin Ke continued to sell.
……
It was not until the evening that Lin Ke ended his day's sales.
And in the backyard of the fairyland painting workshop, Wu Daozi has been sitting under the eaves outside Wang Lin's boudoir.
Wang Lin's boudoir should have been locked by Wang Lin.
There is another room, and a small stool.
All afternoon, Wu Daozi sat on a small stool, closed his eyes and meditated.
"Not a cat demon?" Seeing Lin Ke taking off his Doraemon cat costume and coming in, Wu Daozi's eyes lit up: "Brother, are you done?"
Lin Ke was exhausted physically and mentally. After using the power of transformation several times, his body was almost exhausted, but he still forcibly cheered up: "Young man, why do you want me?"
"Brother, it's like this. I want to ask you to introduce me to Mr. Lin Ke. I want to learn from a teacher." Wu Daozi made a bow and explained his purpose of coming.
shit.
Learn art from a teacher?
Teach future painters to draw?
Lin Ke was stunned, then shook his head, and said seriously, "I am Lin Ke."
"Ah?" Wu Daozi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood Lin Ke's words.
"That's just acting." Lin Ke said with a serious expression, "To be honest, I don't think I'm strong enough to teach you."
Please, he has only been learning to paint for more than a month, and he is still in the stage of practicing techniques and skills, how can he teach others?
And although he is really good at comics, just like his reformer, there is an insurmountable gap between comics and traditional Chinese paintings.
Perhaps it may go hand in hand or even exceed in the future, but it is difficult at present.
However, he misunderstood Wu Daozi.
"I just came here for comics." Wu Daozi shook his head, looking at Lin Ke with reverence in his eyes: "I have always wanted to draw, to draw something that doesn't exist now, and to create a way of painting!"
Open up a new way of painting!
This is what many, many young people have thought about, similar to creating a new discipline outside of physical chemistry.
Of course, many young people had dreams when they were young, such as worrying about going to Tsinghua University and returning to Peking University.
However, when I grew up, I couldn't even read the second book.
The same is true of the Great Wei Dynasty.
Countless young people want to create a family and a stronger road.
But when I grew up, I found that I couldn't do anything.
Of course, Lin Ke knew that what the young man in front of him was talking about was not just a dream.
In the future, if nothing unexpected happens, Wu Daozi will also become a saint, and then create his own path.
"So, you want to study manga?"
"The master is above, please accept the disciples!"
(End of this chapter)
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