Chapter 287 Yes, it’s me
Li Yan had a good sleep.
For him, sleeping until 9:30 in the morning is considered indulgent.
Twenty days of summer vacation, take it as you like.
On the record side, during Li Yan’s competition, Xiong Da rolled himself crazily and created seven versions of different effects for the last song, which was basically irreversible.
It's wrong to dwell on something too detailed, Na shouted.
When Lin Heng returns to school, he will officially hand over the record to the Cultural Affairs Bureau and receive the first wave of official traffic.
At the same time, an online product that he had been paying attention to for two months was finally officially launched - Weibo.
Judging from the locked memory, this thing should not be a flash in the pan.
Then its future is not difficult to analyze, either it will replace the invincible penguin and become the new generation of social king.
Or you can coexist with penguins and exert effects in different social fields.
A qq space that can be developed for everyone, with strong immediacy, poor privacy, outstanding content, and average private messaging effect.
However, if you look at Penguin Game’s “Play with QQ friends” mechanism, it will take off. If Weibo can become a national website, it is not impossible to replace Penguin Empire.
And you all have to enter the mobile market after all.
Thinking of this, Li Yan had a rare feeling of excitement.
It is time for his ambition to be gradually realized.
As for Weibo... register a few of his accounts first and borrow some help. Mr. Li just needs a little fame.
Painting depends on inspiration. Since the current situation is good, it is better to strike while the iron is hot and straighten the painting. See if Li Yan will suffer a complete defeat without the bonus of Yang Chengzhang's name.
But it doesn't matter even if he eats it, he really wants to paint this painting. When it comes to painting, "wanting to paint" is more important than anything else.
Then draw!
Of course Wei Yunzhi cannot come to the bookstore to study every day. As a junior high school girl, her activities are still very limited.
What she told Ouyang Wantang was to discuss study activities in the bookstore with "outstanding classmates" twice a week. As for who the "outstanding classmates" were, Wantang didn't ask, and Wei Yunzhi didn't tell them.
Cao Xinshuo was very surprised when Li Yan appeared in the studio.
“Isn’t it summer vacation now?” In summer, the cartoonist still insists on wearing his beloved beret.
“I trained for the Qingxin Olympics national competition in July, and I just came back from participating in the national competition in early August.”
"Are you participating? You are really a great academic," Cao Xinshuo smiled, squinting his small eyes and saying, "How did you feel about the exam?"
"No. 1 in the country."
Cao Xinshuo is an art student and doesn’t really know what academic excellence is. Suddenly he heard that he was number one in the country and for a long time he didn’t know what to say.
“Has Master been here recently?” Li Yan had no intention of showing off.
"He came here two or three times. He thought you had gone home." Cao Xinshuo's long hair was tied into pigtails and he looked a little tired. "He came here mainly to see the progress of my comics."
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"I just wanted to ask senior brother what he is busy with."
"Don't call me senior brother," Cao Xinshuo waved his hands repeatedly, "Teacher Yang has not officially accepted me as a disciple."
"Then my name is You, Teacher Cao.”
“No, no, no, no…”
“Even regardless of age or seniority, you are much more professional than me when it comes to comics and can afford it. The word 'teacher'"
Cao Xinshuo heard the smell and opened the door of his studio directly, "Are you interested in comics?"
"I've always been interested."
"Then come in. ”
As soon as you enter the door, the most eye-catching thing is a large row of bookcases, filled with sets of various comic books.
There is a transparent glass cabinet on the other side, which contains dozens of... models?
"These are figures, all my favorite comic characters."
Li Yan saw some classic anime images, a row of cool mechas, and five rows of...sexy female characters with different postures .
He didn't recognize it very much, because the postures of some characters were really hard to describe.
The kind that cannot be seen after writing this chapter.
In order to prevent cartoonist Cao from any psychological pressure, Li Yan, a minor, could only resist the desire to observe carefully and turn his attention to the bookshelf.
"Are these books all used by you for reference?"
"No, most of them are collected." Cao Xinshuo took a crumpled book from the top, "They are really used for reference and study. Seven Eight books are enough. It’s not a good thing to learn too much.” He walked to the workbench again and pointed to the several body puppets on the table, “They are the main ones for reference.”
"There is also a computer? Is this...a digital tablet?" Li Yan was very curious about the contents of this studio.
“Yes, I am learning digital painting,” Cao Xinshuo nodded, “Let’s see if there is anywhere I can publish my work.”
"Weibo."
"Oh...you mean the recent one? Maybe."
Cartoonist Cao looked a little distressed and slightly absent-minded.
He introduced the comic drawing process to Li Yan and showed various dotted papers. It was supposed to be a show-off with pride, but it gave him a sense of malaise.
Judging from the blank paper on the desktop and the piles of unfinished manuscripts in the wastebasket, it seems that he has fallen into a period of inspiration dryness.
"Teacher Cao, which work are you painting recently?"
"Oh." Cao Xinshuo pursed his lips and shook his head.
Sure enough...
"I have seen Mr. Cao's works before. The painting style is very beautiful, and he seems to be good at ancient styles?"
"That's right, I have always done it before. I've been tired of drawing short stories recently and want to try a longer one, but I really don't have the ability to write a long story." Cao Xinshuo smiled bitterly and said, "Good stories belong to other people. If you want to help others draw, they may not be willing to do it. ”
"Do you have any favorite stories?"
"There are many. For example, there is a recent online novel called "Nangong Boy", which is quite popular in the online literary circle. I think it is very suitable."
Why do you want to be the Almighty God of War? Just for this damn moment!
"Oh? How do you say it?"
"The plot is exciting, the dialogue is great, the ancient times, and the beautiful characters are my comfort zone." Cao Xinshuo smoothed his hair, "Just not I don’t know if this author will be a loser.”
"No." Li Yan replied with a smile.
“Hey, do you also read online articles? I thought that a child like you who is very good at reading wouldn’t read it. Well, actually, I was just worrying because I couldn’t think of such a story, so I was still worried. It’s a mess.”
“Have you ever thought about contacting the author about adapting the comic?”
“I did notice that I could contact the editor...” Cao Xinshuo sighed again, “But. This novel is very popular now, and the adaptation will probably cost a lot of royalties, and since it is not finished, it might be better to finish it."
"As long as the author is willing, there is no need to pay royalties. ”
Cao Xinshuo was stunned for a moment and laughed, "How is that possible? Moreover, the author has signed a contract with Origin, so part of the copyright may still be in Origin's hands."
"No, what I signed means that all rights belong to the author. "
"How do you know? Where can I see it?"
"I signed it, of course I know it."
......
Cao Xinshuo couldn't tell whether this sentence was true or false. The main reason was that he couldn't think of any reason for such an outstanding person like Li Yan to lie to him.
And if I hadn’t lied to him...
Should I choke him?
"I wrote "Nangong Boy". The contract I signed was for a version with all the copyrights owned by me. No one expected that this book would be published, except myself and the editor."
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"I can assure you that this story will not be unfinished. If you are willing, you can draw this story." Li Yan was very serious, "No copyright fees are required, but you must meet some of my requirements."
The long-haired cartoonist didn't know how to react.
"First, teach me how to draw comics. We will create them together and sign the comics author column together. Second, publish them on the Weibo platform."
"Ah..."
"The free content is enough for you to draw for a while, and you can then switch to publishing a physical book later."
Cao Xinshuo just woke up from a dream, "Wait a minute, are you serious?"
Li Yan logged into the author's backend directly on the computer, "What do you think?"
" Teacher Yang seems to have accepted a very remarkable disciple..."
Cao Xinshuo takes off his hat and salutes.
(End of this chapter)