I Am a Master of Light Novels in Japan

For artists, especially art students who have just started with endless hope, it is too early to see the reality of the insurmountable talent gap.

"So, I did something like this, just... let her disappear, let her sink into the Japanese manga, I'll just follow the flow of the boat like this... Anyway, this is really white will. As a result... I really do. Successfully sent Zhenbai to Japan, I am the friend who did these things to Zhenbai..."

Speaking of this, Rita's resentment and dissatisfaction were fully expressed at this moment, with a smile after success, completely spoken out.

To Rita's surprise, she said everything she could say. This kind of sentiment and point of view, which is regarded as narrow, extreme, and humble by the world, betrayed her friends, but Li Yan was shocked. Lulu, and received no other response...

"...Why didn't you say something?" Rita waited too long, and finally couldn't help but asked with a bit of embarrassment and shyness.

"I haven't figured out how to start talking..." Li Yan said in a daze, embarrassed.

When Rita heard this, she was stunned. She really didn't know whether this [Holmes] was real or fake...

However, Rita's suspicion was quickly broken.

"Student Rita, I should thank you for your willingness to tell me this... Although I don’t know why you are willing to confide this information to me, although you are very thorough, but the more you argue, the more you say, in fact, according to Psychological analysis, in fact, the more likely you are to deny these disgusting reasons, isn’t it?"

Li Yan looked at Rita and asked.

Rita's body trembled, and she immediately retorted, "It's not..."

Li Yan stared at Rita, and then said: "The more you want to frame others in your heart, the less likely it is that there will be traces of doubt in the purpose of actions and words, and will not allow others to deny its accuracy. This is a terrifying logical psychology. The more you don’t embellish your purpose, be nice, and justify, and speak it bluntly, the more it just proves that you are complaining."

"Uh..." Rita wanted to argue, but couldn't say anything.

"Assuming Rita, you really hate Zhenbai as the words say, why did you suddenly persuade Zhenbai to return to England to continue studying oil painting?" Li Yan took out a small diary, set up a hypothesis, and asked Tao.

This kind of typical science student's remarks made Rita and some people around him feel a little awkward.

Rita sat opposite, frowning and said, "That's not to mention, of course I didn't expect it... I could only draw a really white story that was not interesting at all, but suddenly the work was about to be animated..."

Li Yan recorded it, and then said: "This logic is not valid."

"Why, why..." Rita looked at Li Yan with a complicated expression.

Li Yan gave the logic diagram to Rita and said, "Your premise is: because of the gap in oil painting talents, you hope that True White will disappear in the oil painting world. If you change your mind because of this one, let her go back to learn. Isn’t oil painting putting the cart before the horse?"

"..." Rita looked at the rough sketch, and didn't know how to continue speaking for a while.

Li Yan said to Rita: "If it were me, I would not take Zhenbai away, but stay in Japan and keep looking for opportunities to destroy her works. This is the way most people think of it the first time."

This is the real hate.

"!" Rita shuddered a little.

Li Yan continued: "Then, continue to put forward another hypothesis that appeared in the discourse. There are only paintings in my eyes, and I have never understood Rita's psychological dilemma as a friend."

"Didn’t you say that before, everyone in the class left because of Zhenbai, and you are left alone... This is the same as I said [I don’t hate Zhenbai]. This kind of logic and the gap in talent have created your confusion and anxiety for Rita, but the true whiteness of being a friend makes you feel that you have never been taken seriously. Under this kind of double pressure, you will fall into hopeless loneliness and helplessness. Status, not so much annoying, it's better to say that you like your friends quite a lot."

Li Yan analyzed and said to Rita who felt the pressure.

"This..." Rita choked up again.

"I knew from the beginning that this is roughly the case." Li Yan put away the draft full of logic diagrams, and said: "When I was studying mathematics, physics, chemistry, and computers, the first element It’s the need to grasp the overall situation and analyze it rationally, rather than judging someone hastily. I think of it, when we first met, you did doubt me with a very protective heart... Only after I remembered this , I have always believed that you can't really leave it alone."

After Li Yan finished his preliminary analysis, Rita, who was thoroughly analyzed, fell silent.

"But, I did do such a thing..." Rita said.

"That's right, but...didn't you come back to pick her up?" Li Yan asked.

"..." Rita lowered her head and said nothing.

Li Yan doesn’t know if he knows girls. People around him think it’s a bit too unique to analyze girls’ mood with logic diagrams, but Li Yan himself and Ying Lili, Jia Baili, Shiyu Xiazhiqiu, Sayuri, Winnet, etc. After the girls got along for a long time, they were so-called [Don’t worry about it], [Stop the relationship], [I’m going back alone], [I’m not cold]. Rita suddenly "blew himself up", and she could understand Rita's mood.

Rita's complaint is really white, not because of the talent gap, but because of the communication problem between friends.

Rita almost started to complain silently with behavior.

For ten seconds, twenty seconds, one minute, Rita lowered her head slightly, and remained silent with a sad expression.

Li Yan observed Rita and said, "Perhaps it was like this before, but now if you tell her what you think in your heart, you will definitely understand each other better."

"How is this possible, she won't understand it..."

"...She will understand that in Yiyuan Apartment, if you weren't talking about me, she would never be so sad and helpless if you were talking about me, and I would know your place in her heart. It’s absolutely important."

Li Yan continued. This sentence made Rita suddenly raised her head and looked at Li Yan in surprise.

No wonder Zhenbai suddenly changed his attitude that night. Now that she has sorted out the ties between Li Yan and Zhenbai, she can also imagine how embarrassing she is about Zhenbai's position in those words.

"Sorry."

Rita said in a low voice apologizing.

"Lee, now I think you can be trusted. I finally understand why Zhen Bai admires you so much. I told my feelings about Zhen Bai because you are really white [Holmes]... Sure enough, really white She refused to listen to my persuasion, she refused to go back to the British school. In fact, I really regretted it when the plane took off. At that moment, I already felt how to realize my own value no matter how many international oil painting awards I received. , Has become a little indifferent, I can’t paint anymore... At the very least, you have to let Zhenbai continue his studies anyway, so you can replace me and persuade Zhenbai to go back to the UK and continue to complete the painting course. ……"

Rita finally calmed down and asked Li Yan.

"No one can say exactly what is the most precious gift for her true white talent, but I am worried that her pair of hands bestowed by God will disappear because of her changes... This kind of weirdness in the art world disappears. There are countless cases in which True White is good enough. I don’t want to see True White that once painted world-class paintings disappear..."

These words of Rita once made Li Yan entangled.

He once thought about whether he is qualified to guide Zhenbai to grow up...

However, for some reason, he suddenly recalled the pain and confusion of his own growth. The recent experience of Liangfeng Aoba changing his goals and enrolling in college, in the black rain, turned a big circle, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu shouting in the rain... Finally found the answer.

"On this point, classmate Rita, I finally hope that you can see the real white results."

Li Yan said to Rita.

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On the tram, this blond girl who has attracted much attention no matter where she went, looked at her phone and waited for her to arrive.

Chapter 320

The golden morning light fell on the wet streets, and occasionally there were fine and soft raindrops falling in the sunlight, and occasionally sliding down the faces of passers-by.

[Ding Dong, Ding Dong, Ding Dong...]

Under the flashing warning lights, in front of the intersection of the road and the track with a red and yellow icon, trams going back and forth passed quickly, and vehicles and passersby on both sides of the road stopped waiting on the side of the road.

Rita was brought to this unfamiliar area by Li Yan, and on the opposite side was a large colorful urban area full of Japanese characteristics.

"..."

Rita had been a little hesitant. Although she couldn't say anything and followed Li Yan, the visit made her feel a little uneasy.