Chapter 17 Genius Teenager
Hu Caiwei's expression is very strange now. To be precise, after seeing the little daughter, the baby took her home and gave it to herself, her expression became very strange.
Hu Caiwei never thought that there would be people in China who could draw such beautiful comics, especially the little boy she had seen before...
Because of the printing factory run by her family, she has been printing all kinds of Japanese comics in the past few years, and because Xi Yao's girl likes to read comics very much, Hu Caiwei is not familiar with comics, a cultural export product from the country.
Even, because I have nothing to do, I often read, such as "Dragon Ball", "Ran Horse 1\2", "Beautiful Girl Warrior", "Goddess Saint", "Cherry Maruko", "Oolong Police Station" and other animations, Hu Caiwei has read all of them, and even vaguely to the cartoonists who drew these comics. There is also some curiosity and worship.
Those cartoonists are really amazing. Ordinary people can't do this kind of thing, right?
Husband Jiang Bai also said that these animations from Japan, with fresh and interesting stories and better picture impact, have destroyed the domestic comic strip market with an annual circulation of more than 100 million copies.
Originally, the main business of Jiang's printing factory was to print the New Comic Monthly organized by the county government axe, but in the past two years, the number of copies of the New Comic Monthly was not as good as January, forcing Jiang Bai to print those pirated Japanese animations.
Hu Caiwei, two days ago, advised Jiang Bai not to continue to print pirated Japanese animation, but Jiang Bai blocked Hu Caiwei's advice with just one sentence. He said, "If I don't print Japanese animation, what else can I print?" Honey, for the sake of the children and our family, I can only continue to print.
Yes... The five or six workers in this family and the factory are all pointing to their husbands to feed them. What else can they print without stealing Japanese comics? This closed small county town really doesn't have much printing business to take over.
Jiang Bai's words made Hu Caiwei feel a little gloomy for the past two days, and she didn't even smile much when she watched Meng Zhe's "Panda Notebook".
However, Jiang Bai looked at Meng Zhe's "Panda Notebook" and said something that Hu Caiwei didn't expect at all. Jiang Bai said, "Genius! This child is definitely a genius! Although this "Panda Notebook" can only be said to be very scribbled, he absolutely does not count among those Japanese cartoonists in terms of ideas and painting skills! If the child can keep painting, it will be amazing in the future!"
"That child is really so powerful?"
Although she has read a lot of comics, Hu Caiwei's appreciation ability is still judging whether the comics are good or not. She just thinks that "Panda Notes" is funny, but she didn't think about more content.
"Unfortunately, this Panda Notebook will never be published in China."
Jiang Bai did not answer his wife's culture. After reading the "Panda Notes" again, he said in a regretful tone.
Then, Jiang Bai called Jiang Xiyao and asked Jiang Xiyao to return the original manuscript of "Panda Notes" to Meng Zhe - Hu Caiwei and Jiang Xiyao could not understand, but Jiang Bai knew very well how important the original manuscript was to a cartoonist. He did not think that Meng Zhe would know how to leave a copy now.
"Meier, when you return these manuscripts, please invite Meng Zhe to our house to play. Dad wants to see him."
When Jiang Xiyao, who was angry because she was scolded, walked out of the house, Jiang Bai said so.
So, after waiting for almost an hour, Jiang Bai saw Meng Zhe, who walked into the house with his two daughters.
When Meng Zhe entered the door, Jiang's dog "Dabai" straightened up and looked at this strange teenager who had never seen before. Not enough, it soon smelled the strange teenager, and there were two little mistresses.
According to Dabai's experience, it decided that the strange teenager should be 'own', so after proving its existence, it lay lazily under the shaded banana bushes.
After discovering the existence of Dabai, Meng Zhe suddenly became excited - he knew too well about the dog Dabai. He was simply a belly-black player in the dog. Under the harmless appearance of people and animals, there was a cold mouth that biting people with a stuffy head!
Calculating the length of the chain of Dabai, Meng Zhe carefully couldn't bite his safe area from Dabai, detoured through the courtyard and walked into Jiang's living room.
Just like when he first met him, Meng Zhe smelled the smell of Jiang Bai's ink from afar. Jiang Bai, with a Chinese face and beard, sat straight at the end, with his eyebrows fluttering as he was reading the book. The book seemed to be a Historical Record.
Hearing someone entering the room, Jiang Bai looked up at the door, so he met Meng Zhe's eyes. His soft and elegant eyes were welcome, and only one point was observing.
"Xiao Zhe is coming, are you thirsty? Auntie is going to the kitchen to bring you watermelons from Jingshui. Hu Caiwei heard the voice in the room and came out to see her two daughters and Meng Zhe, so she said with a smile.
In order to make a good 'first impression' for his father-in-law for the second time, Meng Zhe showed eight big white teeth and greeted him with a smile, "Auntie, don't bother. I'm not thirsty. Hello, Uncle Jiang, I'm Meng Zhe.
Although, when greeting, Meng Zhe was still guessing what his future father-in-law was going to do.
"Bad Dad, don't bully Meng Zhe like bullying others! He drew a beautiful picture today and showed it to me and my sister! Humph--it's not that panda, it's a beautiful girl!"
Before Jiang Bai could speak, Jiang Xiyao had already bulged her cheeks and said it first. In order to prove that what she said was true, she opened the file bag she hugged and took out the watercolor version of the light tone girl.
"Dad, mom, we're back." Compared with Jiang Xiyao, her sister Jiang Weiyu is a good baby.
Being said by his daughter, Jiang Bai touched his nose with some embarrassment, and sighed for no reason in his heart: The daughter was indeed born, and her elbows were turned out, especially the little girl in her family...
"Xiao Zhe is a little guest invited by his father. How can his father bully him?" Jiang Bai said angrily. After saying that, he smiled at Meng Zhe and said hello. Then he reached out to get the manuscript in Jiang Xiyao's hand.
"Wo--! Just show it to your mother, not to your stinky dad!" Jiang Xiyao made a grimace at Jiang Bai and handed over the watercolor manuscript in her hand to Hu Caiwei, who was greeting Meng Zhe.
So, Hu Caiwei's expression became strange when she saw the manuscript... Hu Caiwei never thought that someone could draw such a beautiful and dreamy beautiful girl.
"Old Jiang... Take a look." Hu Caiwei handed the manuscript to Jiang Bai. When she spoke, she took a deep look at Meng Zhe, and she finally believed what Jiang Bai said.
This child is really a genius!
Jiang Bai finally saw the manuscript. As soon as he saw the first 'Xiao Wei' clearly, Jiang Bai couldn't help hissing!
Involuntarily gasp, not because Jiang Bai is the legendary Lolita, but because of Meng Zhe's painting! Draw!
Originally, Jiang Bai thought that if Meng Zhe wanted to draw such an animation work, he would have to wait at least another five or six years. But now these paintings have completely denied Jiang Bai's judgment. Jiang Bai couldn't help thinking: This child is too evil, isn't he?!
Jiang Bai couldn't care about the image. He directly reached out from Jiang Xiyao's hand, grabbed the file bag containing the remaining paintings, and then spread out on the table and looked at them one by one.
"Mom! Look, stinky dad has robbed other people's things, and he hasn't seen other paintings yet... Mom, take care of stinky dad!"
Jiang Xiyao, who was robbed of her baby, was suddenly not happy. The little girl rushed into Hu Caiwei's arms and acted coquettishly, the elder with a little mouth pout.
Jiang Bai read the manuscript very quickly. Before Hu Caiwei coaxed Jiang Xiyao, he had finished reading all the manuscripts...
So, with extremely incredible eyes, he looked straight at Meng Zhe's Jiang Bai and asked a rather rude sentence: "Son, tell your uncle the truth. Are these manuscripts really created by you... reading?"
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