Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

　　 "What!?" Because the topic changed too suddenly, Pei Mingyang's entire brain circuit crashed for a moment. Didn’t you still talk about comics just now? Why did it become a women's clothing? Is there any relationship between the two?

　　 No, no matter what the relationship is, you can’t wear women's clothing! Pei Mingyang confirmed to Du Ziyuan with the extravagant hope that he had misheard, "Teacher Shanfeng, what did you just say?"

　　 "Let me say you are women's clothing. You have such excellent qualifications. Maybe you can make your debut as an idol. I can design the costumes for you. Then the fans and merits will not come in a rush." ​​Du Ziyuan said solemnly.

His words were half-truth and half-truth, so that Pei Mingyang was so stunned that he almost flickered in. Pei Mingyang, who was awakened suddenly, shook his head vigorously: "Teacher Shanfeng, please stop making this kind of joke, how could I wear it? Women's clothes?"

　　 "Really, do you want to reject me?" Du Ziyuan frowned and sighed deliberately.

　　 Although Pei Mingyang was worried that he would offend this money tree, he still said after a long time entanglement: "Sorry, I can't do this kind of thing."

　　 "Well, let's change the subject."

　　 "Huh?" Pei Mingyang originally thought that Du Ziyuan would be very upset, but the result was beyond his expectation. Is this the end?

　　 Then I heard Du Ziyuan say: "Then, I think it's time to open a new category."

　　 "Classification?" Pei Mingyang didn't understand Du Ziyuan's meaning.

"You see, the form of my'fiction' is very different from previous novels, right? Other people's at best is illustrations, and I am basically all pictures. Nowadays, there are many narrative methods that imitate me on the market. Come on, don’t you think it’s a top priority to classify these works so that readers can find what they want to see more easily?"

　　 "Classification?" After hearing these words, Pei Mingyang understood a little, "Teacher Shanfeng, you want to formally establish a genre!?"

　　 "Almost," Du Ziyuan said, "Isn't the novel originally classified as romance, suspense, martial arts, etc.? It doesn't matter if there is one more."

　　 "This..." Pei Mingyang thought about it carefully and found that Du Ziyuan's proposal was indeed meaningful. Ever since Du Ziyuan’s paintings-based works appeared, they have shown a strong momentum in the market, and because of their distinctive features, they are somewhat incompatible with traditional novels, so it is not surprising that they are classified.

　　 If the popularity of "Gastrodia" may be just a momentary novelty for readers, then the phenomenon of "Nezha Naohai" being popular all over the world is enough for Pei Mingyang to dispel this doubt. If "Tian Gang Zhi" was the first to propose this classification, it would definitely benefit from it. And there is Du Ziyuan sitting in town. In the beginning of this industry, he didn't think anyone could surpass the Tiangangzong, and perhaps he would be well-known by then.

Thinking of this, Pei Mingyang raised her head and looked at Du Ziyuan: "Teacher Shanfeng, in fact, you mainly want to raise this matter today. It is just to embarrass me deliberately to make me dress or something, so that I can’t refuse after I refuse you once. Your second time?"

　　 "No, I really recommend you to wear women's clothing. You should try it. Believe me, every woman's big lady thinks he doesn't like it before putting on skirts."

　　 "I believe you will have ghosts!" Pei Mingyang, who had been reading sage books since childhood, was humble and polite for the first time in her life for more than 20 years.

　　 "It doesn't matter if you don't believe it," Du Ziyuan said indifferently, "Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. How can you know if you don't try it?"

　　 "Have you tried?"

　　 "How could I try, I'm a straight man."

　　 "I, I... I have never seen such a brazen person!"

　　……

　　 Pei Mingyang hurriedly left Du Ziyuan's house with the drawing in order to prevent his blood pressure from rising. The fifth child was carrying a dozen beer and two large bottles of Coke from Du Ziyuan.

　　 "Come and play again when you have time." Du Ziyuan stood at the door and waved goodbye.

　　 As a result, Pei Mingyang moved faster.

　　……

　　 Pei Mingyang and Du Ziyuan didn't realize that there was a pair of eyes in the sky to see all of this.

　　 A huge white dove hovered and fell into a forest. When it reached the ground, its body was surging with evil spirits, and it suddenly turned into a white-clothed youth.

　　 "How?" There was another man in black waiting on the ground, and he immediately asked when the white pigeon came.

　　 The white-clothed youth smiled and said: "I found it. I watched Pei Mingyang leave with the drawing. With his status, besides Shanfeng, who else can let him come to pick up the drawing in person."

　　 "What are you waiting for! Go to the door and catch the mountain breeze!" The black man said eagerly.

　　 "But Shanfeng is very likely to have merit, we can't move him." The white-clothed youth hesitated.

　　 "Also, what do you say?"

　　 The white-clothed youth said: "It's definitely impossible to move the mountain breeze directly, but we can change our thinking, such as seizing some of his weaknesses and threatening him."

　　 "Weaknesses? What weaknesses does he have?"

　　 "I don't know ~www.readwn.com~ Let's observe it for a few more days."

　　 "Okay, listen to you."

　　……

　　 sent Pei Mingyang away, Du Ziyuan went to Lin Yufan's house specially.

　　 The two houses are very close to each other, and they arrived in a few steps.

　　 "Uncle Lin," Du Ziyuan saw Lin Yuman's father sitting outside the gate, arranging fishing nets when he got there, "Are you planning to go out to sea?"

　　 Since he got the manuscript fee, in addition to giving small gifts to the folks in the village, he also gave the Lin family a large sum of money. With the relationship between the two families, after the death of his adoptive parents, even if the second elder of the Lin family is his closest elder, he usually takes good care of him. Now that he is developed, he doesn't mind spending a little money to let the second elder enjoy his twilight years. Of course it won't be too much, just 50 taels of gold, the two elders are simple people, and they will panic if they are too much.

　　 "It's Xiao Yuan," Father Lin saw that Du Zi Yuan came, and he smiled, "Isn't I used to it, I've been fishing for half my life, and now you suddenly told me to stop going out to sea, but I was all in trouble."

　　 "It's fine if you are happy." Du Ziyuan didn't say much when he saw this.

　　 "You're here to look for fringe, she went out with her mother, and said she was going to buy cooking seasonings, she should be back soon."

　　 "No, I'm here to find you." Du Ziyuan shook his head.

"Find me?"

"Yes, I’ve made some money now. I’m just thinking about whether we can buy the land around us. From now on, this area will belong to our two families. We will hire someone to build some houses. So I can live in a better place."

　　 Although Du Ziyuan is polite to acquaintances, he doesn't like strangers coming. Especially when people often go to the beach here to play, it makes him loudly noisy, and he simply wants to buy the entire beach and turn it into a private property to prevent others from entering.