Lin Ke didn't know what was being discussed in the streets and alleys outside right now.
But he knew that he was almost exhausted at this time.
"...Three comics total one tael of silver, thank you for your patronage."
After collecting a penny, he could hardly straighten his waist, but he still smiled.
At the same time, after the customer left, Lin Ke immediately mobilized the power of change in his body and poured it into his mouth, whispering:
"After the disease is cured and the bladder is empty, the mind will be clear and clear."
Suddenly, waves of magical power emerged from around him, and then rushed towards his body.
Within a few seconds, Lin Ke regained his energy and greeted the next customer with a smile on his face.
But at this time, the next customer turned out to be a boy about ten years old.
Of course, comics like "Doraemon Cat" are actually most attractive to children and young people.
It was the same in previous lives.
So Lin Ke was not surprised and directly smiled and said: "This young master, which comic do you need?"
The young man was wearing cloth clothes and straw sandals on his face. His face was quite dusty, but his eyes were quite bright and piercing.
"My Excellency, Wu Daozi, came to visit Mr. Lin Ke, the creator of comics. Do you know where he is, Mr. Doraemon the Cat?" The young man bowed. Although he was wearing civilian clothes, he looked polite.
Wu Daozi?
Lin Ke was stunned for a moment.
This name...
Who is Wu Daozi?
In his previous life, Wu Daozi was a painting sage!
For example, the famous "Picture of the Heavenly King Sending His Son" was painted by Wu Daozi, and Wu Daozi was good at Buddhist and Taoist paintings, gods and ghosts, figures, landscapes, birds and beasts, vegetation, pavilions, etc. He was especially good at Buddhism and Taoism, figures, and mural creation.
In his previous life, Wu Daozi's name was very resounding and even appeared many times in textbooks.
Thinking of the current Wei Dynasty, Lin Ke had some understanding.
The time and location of the Great Wei Holy Dynasty was exactly where it was during the Sui and Tang Dynasties.
Therefore, it is normal for Wu Daozi, a painting saint, to exist.
"Brother, brother?" While Lin Ke was thinking, Wu Daozi spoke again.
Lin Ke came back to his senses and smiled: "Oh, sorry, I was thinking about something... Do you have anything to do with him?"
Wu Daozi's eyes brightened when he heard this: "I originally wanted to go to a certain place to study under a teacher, but when I was resting in the capital, I heard that a talented painter had created a world-shattering painting method, so I came to visit."
"I see, has it spread..." Lin Ke nodded slightly, and then said to the young man Wu Daozi: "If it is convenient, can you wait in the backyard?"
As he spoke, he looked at the crowd of customers queuing outside.
"It's all right." Wu Daozi also knew that the Doraemon cat in front of him was busy at this time, and he couldn't disturb others for nothing, so he said embarrassedly: "I want the cheapest comic..."
As he said that, the young man blushed: "I only have one hundred coins, can I pay the debt first?"
A comic costs 500 words.
This is also the cheapest of all the books.
You know, paper is very expensive.
After all, there was no industrialization at this time.
And not only is paper expensive, pen and ink are also cheap.
If the Minister of Industry had not sided with the Minister of Qi, it would have been difficult for Lin Ke to get so much paper and ink.
Of course, paper and ink are all easy to talk about.
With extraordinary power, the price of paper and ink is far lower than the price of knowledge.
Ask Confucius to copy the Spring and Autumn Annals for you, and see if you can buy it for five hundred coins.
Five million yuan is probably not enough.
Therefore, Lin Ke and the others discussed it for a long time, and finally settled on a price of 500 yuan, which was equivalent to a low sale.
Even more, if the cost drops again in the future, Lin Ke can sell it cheaper.
Of course, he can't let the price of comics be too low, which is similar to the price of grain hurting farmers.
The price of comics is too low, which is not conducive to the way comics can take root and develop in this world.
"Charge it in my account first." Lin Ke waved his hand: "You go to the back and wait for me."
Lin Ke also gets dividends, whether it's milk tea, comics or novels, he gets 50% of the dividends.
He is not very short of money now.
The most important thing is that this person is Wu Daozi.
Some people's talents cannot be easily covered up, no matter which world they are in.
"This...brother, I will definitely remember your kindness." The young man Wu Daozi bowed gratefully and entered the backyard.
Lin Ke continued to sell.
…
It wasn't until evening that Lin Ke finished selling for the day.
In the backyard of the Fairyland Painting Studio, Wu Daozi has been sitting under the eaves outside Wang Lin's boudoir.
Wang Lin's boudoir should be locked up by Wang Lin.
There is another room and a small stool.
All afternoon, Wu Daozi sat on a small stool, closing his eyes and meditating.
"Not a cat demon?" Seeing Lin Ke take off his Doraemon cat costume and come in, Wu Daozi's eyes suddenly lit up: "Brother, are you done?"
Lin Ke was a little exhausted physically and mentally. After using the power of change several times, his body was almost exhausted, but he still forced himself to cheer up: "Young man, what do you want from me?"
"Brother, it's like this. I want you to introduce me to Mr. Lin Ke. I want to learn from him." Wu Daozi bowed and said his purpose.
Damn it.
Learn from a teacher?
Teach future painting saints how to paint?
Lin Ke was stunned, then shook his head and said seriously: "I am Lin Ke."
"Ah?" Wu Daozi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Lin Ke said.
"That's just an act." Lin Ke looked serious and said directly: "To be honest, I don't think I am strong enough to teach you."
Please, he has only been learning painting for more than a month, and he is still in the stage of practicing techniques and techniques. How can he teach others?
And although he is indeed good at comics, just like his revolutionary role, there is an insurmountable gap between comics and traditional Chinese paintings.
Perhaps it will be possible to keep pace with or even surpass it in the future, but it is difficult at the moment.
However, he misunderstood Wu Daozi.
"I just came here for comics." Wu Daozi shook his head and looked at Lin Ke with eyes full of reverence: "I have always wanted to draw, I want to draw something that is not available now, I want to create a way of painting!"
Create a new way of painting!
This is what many young people have thought about, and it is similar to creating a new subject besides physical chemistry.
Of course, many young people have had dreams when they were young, such as worrying about getting into Tsinghua University or Peking University.
However, when I grew up, I couldn’t even read two books.
The same was true for the Great Wei Dynasty.
Countless young people want to start a family and create a stronger path.
But when I grew up, I realized that I couldn't do anything.
Of course, Lin Ke knew that what the young man in front of him was talking about was not just a dream.
In the future, if nothing happens, Wu Daozi will become a saint and then create his own path.