Self-cultivation of Acg Bosses

Rita didn't realize when Luo Chen stood up and came to her side.

By the time she realized it, Luo Chen had already pushed her on his gaming chair.

Luo Chen sat on another chair, which was the same style as this one, and was specially bought for Xiaohui.

Being pressed by Luo Chen's shoulder, she instinctively felt her heart calm down.

"Continue to talk." Luo Chen said calmly: "Don't get excited, I'm also curious about your past. Even if you ask the truth, she can't tell."

"The children in Grandpa's studio are different from the innocent children in the painting classroom. They are children who come from all over the UK and all over the world to learn professional painting and become famous painters. " Rita whispered: "Everyone has a great expressive ability. Although they are children, they are already artists. However, in a studio where only geniuses gather, even geniuses become ordinary people. Because it is It’s the first time since I was born that I met someone whose painting is better than myself. The studio is such a place. Knowing that there will be competitors, every year there are several people who immediately give up because they can’t stand it. I always thought that I was special , the result is not like that, the reality presented in front of children is very cruel. However, as long as it is in the world of talents, these things are taken for granted. Yes, it is taken for granted, but our situation was a little different at that time , because of the existence of Zhenbai..."

Luo Chen can completely understand this feeling.

In an evenly matched situation, everyone can still compete, but once there is a crushing level, many people will be disheartened.

However, understanding belongs to understanding, and he personally disagrees.

He suddenly felt that those people were a little pathetic.

It doesn't matter what they paid for learning to draw.

The important thing is, do they really like to draw?

Because someone is stronger than me, so strong that my neck hurts when I look up, so I want to give up?

In that case, this painting does not matter.

Just like Sato's friend Hikari Shinto, he was not interested in Go, let alone play Go.

However, he is now a celebrity.

How many of the academicians who learned chess with him gave up?

They were overwhelmed by Shinto Hikari's talent, but they were still willing to learn Go and continue to play Go, wasn't it because of love?

There are also those authors who write light novels, many of them, who obviously have good grades, but only have better grades in their eyes.

It seems that at the beginning, my grades were not as good as theirs, so I couldn't write at all. In the end, because I was unhappy, I opened my vest and opened a new book to challenge again, and dropped my previous works.

Luo Chen felt worthless for those works.

Eunuch or something, it's too shameful...

Seeing a wonderful place, in exchange for a pigeon, or the end of the testimonial, I can't bear it!

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PS: Five shifts are over, ask for blades! ~~

Chapter 367 No one can hurt Mashiro

"That's right. No matter how hard you try, you can't become like Mashiro. We are completely inferior. Mashiro's eyes didn't look at us at all. Mashiro chopped up with an invisible knife those who just lived and gathered for painting. The children in the studio. The dreams of their peers who aspired to be painters were trampled on as calmly as they are now. When you look at Mashiro's paintings, you will feel 'ah, our world is different'. I realized what true talent is. Even so, I still believed in myself and struggled painfully. When I raised my head thinking that I had advanced, I only saw that Mashiro had already reached a place ahead, as if she was the only one who had grown wings..." Rita put her arms around her shoulders.

"Of all the children in the studio at the same time, I was the only one left. There were originally [-] people...all of them were driven away by Zhenbai unconsciously and without emotion. Even if everyone left, Zhenbai's expression still remained the same , and I don't care at all..."

"I can't forgive that kind of Mabai... So I hope she disappears, I hope she disappears soon, so I help her become a manga artist, teach her how to use a computer, and even assist her with the procedures for coming to Japan. All this is in the hope that she Drawing boring cartoons, being criticized as worthless, and then not going well, we will know how we feel when she is physically and mentally hurt. It’s just that she debuted!”

"What I couldn't get no matter how hard I prayed, how hard I tried, how much I longed for, she easily possessed and discarded without interest."

"Mashiro has what I long for. Of course I want her to become a more famous painter than anyone else. In this way, I can at least proudly say 'I used to learn painting in the same studio as Shiina Mashiro', otherwise I would not even be connected because of Mashiro. And the self who is no longer writing can’t figure out what it is. I want to recognize myself as a part of Mashiro, and I want to recognize that Mashiro’s talent has my own existence. You probably can’t understand this kind of feeling..."

"So, you think you are not as good as her, so you gave up?" Luo Chen said softly, "But, if you don't tell me, will she know?"

Although her reasons are justifiable, Zhenbai can be regarded as what she sent to her.

However, Luo Chen was still a little upset!

"If I don't tell, how could she know?" Rita had a mocking expression on her face.

"Believe it or not, she cares more about you than about painting. If you tell her this, it is not impossible for her to give up painting." Luo Chen shook his head and said, "I can only say that you don't understand Zhenbai too much. gone."

Luo Chen really wanted to throw this woman to Hikigu Hachiman.

For so many years, Hikigu Hachiman has never lost.

If you let him educate this woman, it must be more useful than yourself, right?

Rita frowned slightly, Zhenbai gave up painting for her?

"Also, after you have said so much, have you ever said whether you like painting or not? Why do you paint?" Luo Chen asked.

"I have been drawing since I was sensible. No matter what I draw, my parents and grandpa will praise me. I am so happy and study hard to draw better. They always tell me that I will become a Great painter...”

"So, they let you paint, so you paint, not you want to paint?" Luo Chen shook his head and said: "Your idea is really interesting, or the people in your studio The idea is really interesting. Do you think of yourself as slaves? In order to implement the ideas of adults, slaves who live in their dreams?"

"No, it's not like this!" Rita became excited again, she shook her head vigorously and said, "The painting is all I have, it's myself. But, grandpa told me to forget it, because I can't win Zhenbai, so forget it. There is no point in drawing any more, so forget it! I have been said to be a child who is not needed, but I still care about Mashiro, and I also know that it is not straightforward...I will..."

"Oh, if he tells you to give up, you should just give up, because you can't win Zhenbai." Luo Chen said indifferently: "I don't think I can write novels to the height of masterpieces handed down from generation to generation. I think I can never surpass Dragon Ball in sales if I draw comics. I think I can never be as good as Chopin in composing music. I think I can’t compare to Zhenbai even if I draw illustrations.

Rita froze.

"I like light novels, comics, songs, dances, illustrations, and games." Luo Chen said, "Because there are people who are better than me, so I won't do any of these? If you give up, why are there still painters now?"

"But……"

"Do you want to say that the situation is different? Because you are not in the same era, or not in the same class, there is no comparison." Luo Chen said helplessly: "I really don't know what kind of education you have received and how your brains have grown. It’s nothing more than a group of children, are you not too young now? You don’t even know why you live and why you used to paint, it’s ridiculous.”

"say no more……"

Luo Chen pressed her shoulder again to calm her down.

"No wonder you can say such ridiculous things as asking Zhenbai to go back and dedicate herself to art. She used to paint because she liked it, and now she draws manga because she likes it. She lives a purer and easier life than you. Is she a newcomer today? Passed, it was indeed a big blow, and she was indeed lost. But how did she do it? She wants to continue, continue to draw, because she likes it." Luo Chen said indifferently: "You don't continue to draw because you You don't like painting at all, you just want to show off your paintings and get the approval of your parents and grandpa, right?"

"No, that's not the case..."

"Otherwise? Because of what?" Luo Chen curled his lips and said: "I was hit by Zhenbai with that school girl before, but what about us? Take it easy and continue to draw, are you still alive? Like Go, no matter whether you can or not If you win the world championship, you will go to it. If you like novels, you should write regardless of whether others have good grades. If you like martial arts, you should practice regardless of whether you can become the best in the world!"

How interesting would the world be if everyone thought like her?

Luo Chen doesn't need to do anything else, he finds a training base for supernatural beings in a country and stays for a month. Will he be the only supernatural being left in the world in less than five years?

You don't need to do it yourself, how comfortable is it when people collapse by themselves?

"I understand that you are expected by those around you, and I also know that you work hard to meet the expectations, but you still can't catch up with them. However, I think you don't seem to have explained what you want to do at all?" Luo Chen put He opened his hand, flicked the other person's forehead lightly and said: "Even if your previous thoughts were very dark, I believe Zhenbai will not blame you. I will not influence what kind of friends she finds."

When Luo Chen said this, his eyes became sharp: "However, as long as I am here from now on, none of you should try to influence her thoughts, and don't even think about hurting her again!"

Chapter 368 Luo Chen vs Rita

Because of Luo Chen, Rita has always been awake and has not been dazed.

"I've finished what I have to say. Think about it yourself." Luo Chen stretched his waist and said, "We have to go to school tomorrow, so we won't entertain you. Go back and rest early! If you really can't stand it, or can't think about it , you can go out for a walk, just pay attention to the mosquitoes and the underworld outside. However, I don’t recommend you to go out, I don’t want to see you on the movie website.”

After finishing speaking, before she could react, Luo Chen pulled her up and dragged her outside the door.

boom.

Click.

Close the door, lock the door, all in one go.

As for whether she will destroy it?

Judging by her appearance, the family should be quite rich, so if she breaks it, she will be compensated at the original price!

If any cultural relics are damaged, just serve as Zhenbai's maid to pay off the debt.

……

Rita walked to Zhenbai's door in a daze, and then sat down with her back facing Zhenbai's door.

She put her hands on her knees, lost in thought.

He hasn't cheated out Luo Chen's weakness yet, but he has confessed everything about himself.

Even if he had calculated the truth before, Luo Chen did not drive him away.

Because, that is Zhenbai's past, and it must be resolved by Zhenbai.

It was true that he did not forgive her.

What Luo Chen likes and protects is Zhenbai's future.

As for the past?That's all!

After all, he is a true friend, so he can't go too far.

In other words, who is better at pranking people?It won't play her bad, and let her learn a lesson...

"I really like drawing, not for others..." Rita murmured.

Squeak.

boom.

Rita was unsteady and lay on the ground.

I saw that Zhenbai opened the door and looked down at Rita calmly.

"I'm not going back, I want to draw manga." Zhenbai said indifferently.

Rita lay on the ground, looked up at Zhenbai, and suddenly laughed.

It is no longer the sham smile of the past, but a sincere smile.

Laughing and laughing, tears flowed out.

Yes, this is the truth.

She really likes drawing comics, so she didn't waver.

I'm too bad for plotting against her like that.

I also like to draw and she likes to draw too.

What if she draws better than me?What if she is strong?Painting is something that brings happiness to people, not for comparison.

It is really enough for me to close my pen for such a ridiculous reason and to push my best friend out.

I'm such a, lousy woman.

I……

"Mashiro, I'm sorry..." Rita closed her eyes and said softly.

"Why are you crying? Why are you apologizing?" Zhenbai wondered.

Rita explained the reasons why she helped Mashiro take the path of manga before.