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229, two original manuscripts (1/3 please subscribe)

 Zhang Tan listened carefully to everyone's opinions and suggestions, responded to them one by one, took out two drawings from his bag and said: "These are two original drawings I drew. Take a look, the story style is all in them."

Xin Xiaoguang reached out to take it, but Wu Shiying got there first and snatched away both manuscripts.

"Give me one." Xin Xiaoguang said dissatisfied.

Wu Shiyingli ignored him and just looked at the picture carefully.

The first thing that catches the eye is a little boy playing and singing on a golden covered bridge holding a guitar. His partner is a skeleton wearing clothes and also holding a guitar!!!

In front of the two of them was a Chinese garden dog that jumped up and licked its tongue happily.

Is this the undead? Wu Shiying thought to herself and glanced at Zhang Tan. Although the boss was very handsome, in her eyes, the drawing in her hand was the most attractive.

Her eyes fell on the drawing again, and at the same time, there was a crash behind her, and people were standing there, all sticking their heads out to look at it.

"Give it to me~~" Xin Xiaoguang quickly took another drawing from Wu Shiying's hand, turned a blind eye to Wu Shiying's angry gaze, laughed and dodged some.

Wu Shiying had no time to care about Xin Xiaoguang. She focused on the drawings. Behind her, she saw only one person, a skeleton and a dog. She could also see a group of skeletons wearing colorful clothes. Farther away, there were towering buildings with many shadows.

, surrounded by blue lake water.

This is a colorful drawing, with a colorful style that is a bit scary, but also festive, with a sense of humor and cheerfulness. It is not at all as cold, desolate and terrifying as imagined.

Zhang Tan explained: "The golden covered bridge they are on is the Naihe Bridge, and the turquoise lake under the bridge is the Wangchuan Water. Among the crowd behind them, there is an aunt selling tea with a basket, and she is Po Meng..."

Wu Shiying said in surprise: "You have already thought of using July and a half as the background of the story?"

Zhang Tan smiled and said, "I thought of you."

From here, everyone can have a preliminary understanding of the style of this comic. The Naihe Bridge is not gloomy and miserable, but golden like the Avenue of Stars. The Wangchuan River does not have the howling of the unjust dead ghosts. It is calm and beautiful like a piece of jasper, which makes people

The intimidated Po Meng did not advocate forced buying and selling, and was no different from the aunt next door.

Everyone was discussing it, and Wu Shiying put it down and handed it to others. She came close to Xin Xiaoguang and looked at the drawing in his hand.

This is a sketch, it has not been colored, and it looks like it is not yet finished.

There are no characters in the picture, only one building. This is a seven or eight-story pavilion with flying corners, double eaves, painted pillars and carved beams. It is a bit crooked. It is more exaggerated than the real pavilion and has been artistically modified to a certain extent.

Creation. From a distance, it doesn’t look like a pavilion, but a floating mountain.

Xin Xiaoguang asked: "Is this where the undead live?"

Zhang Tan replied: "Yes, it is based on ancient pavilions and incorporates the unique peaks of Zhangjiajie."

Xin Xiaoguang took a long time to say: "You really dare to think, and you really know how to think."

Zhang Tan said: "Everyone has seen that this story will use many traditional Chinese cultural elements, which you may not have known before, so I will invite teachers to teach, and I will organize a trip to Zhangjiajie and the ancient city to collect the scenery in the near future."

Wu Shiying: "That's great."

Everyone was surprised. Who would refuse the public-funded training and travel? From this, it can be seen that Zhang Tan is taking his first work very seriously and rigorously.

This is actually the style of Pujiang Film Studio. Every time they produce a project, they are very serious about it. They go to the mountains and rivers to collect stories, hold training courses... these are all routine operations.

Zhang Tan thought this work attitude was very good and readily adopted it.

Everyone discussed these two paintings for a long time, and finally made it clear who was responsible for which part.

At six o'clock in the evening, it was already dark. Xiaobai and Xiaomi, who had had dinner together, came to the academy hand in hand. Xiaobai, with a small yellow bag slung across his body, looked left and right, shouting: "Gua Wa Zi? Gua Wa Zi is here."

?Guawazi???"

The garden was quiet, except for the two of them, there was no one else.

Suddenly, Xiaomi stopped and looked to the right blankly.

"Xiaobai, look~~~there is a light."

In the red brick building on the right, lights are on on the first floor and the door is open.

Xiaobai jumped up and shouted: "It's not easy to talk, there is something wrong~~~"

He pulled Xiaomi and ran towards Lao Li's sentry box like a gust of wind, da da da~~~

"It's not easy to talk~~~Li Baobao!"

"Is there a ghost in the claws?"

"Li Baibao, come quickly!"

"Li Baobao ghost~"



Lao Li was watching TV. Hearing this, he quickly got up and came out, just as Xiaobai and Xiaomi also ran over.

Xiaobai panted and pointed to the brightly lit building and said: "Li Baibao, the ghost is coming~~~"

Lao Li had a hard time listening, but he understood the word "will-o'-the-wisp", and the child pointed at Building 2.

"What's wrong there?"

Xiaobai: "There is someone."

Xiaomi reminded in a low voice: "It's a ghost."

Xiaobai nodded repeatedly: "Human ghost."

Lao Li: "..."

What the hell is this!

She was frightened by the ghost story between her aunt and Boss Zhang not long ago, and now she is very sensitive to ghosts.

Lao Li laughed dumbly and explained to them that there were not ghosts, but people. There will always be people here from now on.

I touched the little heads of the two children and comforted them to put their hearts back in their bellies.

Xiaobai and Xiaomi stared at the second floor with the lights on, then ran back to the classroom and lay on the edge of the door to look at the second floor.

Xiaobai pulled out a small water gun and ran to fill it with water. He was ready to go to Building 2 for an "adventure".

Xiaomi held her, very worried.

"Baby, don't be afraid."

"I, I don't want to go."

"..."

Xiaobai came to Building No. 2 alone, shrunk her head, walked into the building, and looked inside. The light was bright and she saw no one. However, her little ears stood up alertly and she heard someone talking.

There was no one in the hall, so Xiaobai tiptoed inside, looking left and right, looking here and there. She had a small water gun in her hand and pulled the trigger accurately. If anyone suddenly appeared and startled her, she would feed him!

I had just walked two or three meters in when I suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. I was so frightened that I ran back and hid outside the gate like a little rabbit.

In the distance, Xiaomi was paying attention to Xiaobai. When he saw this, his heart rose. He covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound, lest Xiaobai would be captured by the ghost.

The footsteps came closer, then receded, and then there was the sound of someone's voice.

Xiaobai waited until there was no sound, then she started to poke her head around again, and bravely began to "explore" again.

This time she went deeper, but before she could find out who was hiding inside, footsteps sounded again. With a swish, Buling Buling hid under the desk next to her. She hid, eyes wide open, and careful.

Her heart was beating violently because a pair of legs appeared in front of her eyes.

Then came another pair of legs.

Two little devils.

The two were standing in front of the desk talking, and Xiaobai couldn't understand them. Anyway, she hid it well, and her small water gun was pointed outside. As soon as she was discovered, she would shoot without mercy.

Out of sight of Xiaobai, Xin Xiaoguang and Wu Shiying looked at each other in a funny way. They had already discovered a child hiding under the table. Through the glass wall, they had just witnessed the child coming in from the gate in a sullen manner, and then

In a flash, he got under the table with quick movements.

The two played pranks and stood in front of the desk talking for a long time. Finally, they decided to let the children go. Xin Xiaoguang stood down and prepared to call the children out.

However, as soon as he squatted down and let out a roar, a water arrow went straight to the door, startling him and making him sit on the ground.

"Ah~~ah~~~~My fart is black!!!"

The kid under the table fired three times, and then climbed out quickly, yelling, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

Before looking for Lao Li, she happened to meet Zhang Tan who was returning home, so she ran straight to Zhang Tan, rushed over and hugged his thigh, still screaming. At the same time, Xiaomi in Building 1 was also frightened.

Ah ah shouted, building up momentum for Xiaobai.


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