Chapter 38 Crazy Comic Exhibition (6)
Chapter 38 Crazy Comic Exhibition (6)
When everyone was in school, when faced with complicated and obscure textbooks, they all thought:
If only I could have the knowledge on this book by eating this book.
English vocabulary, classical Chinese, math examples, chemical elements... Wouldn't it be great if you could learn it from a book like Monkey King?
At that time, the teacher would give himself a slap to make him sober.
But now, it seems that there is really such a chance.
"...When choosing a work, try to be within the scope that you can understand, or that you can bear mentally."
After using the "two-way foil", Li Haobai let go of the "singer" paper figurine, and continued to explain to others: "Eating them is equivalent to experiencing their life, don't choose too big a theme, will be controlled by them.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Guangyi excitedly found the book "The Gods Rule the Universe", which is a high-level subject matter at first sight, and then his body shook and he fell down with a bang.
Before anyone came to help him, he opened his eyes and turned around: "My fate is up to me! All heavens and worlds, come and fight!"
Another immortal was added to the team.
"... At the stage of the first movement, if you don't have the tough mental capacity and can't deeply understand the world view of the work, you will be backlashed by the labeled characters."
Just like the situation downstairs.
The M82 teammates just looked at this group of fierce people, and they couldn't help but feel a little admiration in their hearts. At least in terms of IQ, this team doesn't seem like a C-level rating. If they can survive, they will have a bright future.
"Then..." He sincerely asked the seemingly reliable tauren, "Can I have the second one? I... really don't want to be targeted by that prince of the empire anymore."
"If you can bear it." Li Haobai put down the book in his hand and let it fly away, then walked to Yan Ge who was looking for a corner where he would not be disturbed to read.
He flipped through it quickly, and after reading the table of contents and outline, he felt that it was generally acceptable, so he grabbed the paper man on it and swallowed it, and then reached for the second one.
His face was expressionless the whole time, and there was no sign of becoming a second-year-old child.
"Drink water?" Li Haobai unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it to him.
Yan Ge thanked him, took a sip, and glanced up at him: "Don't you need them?"
"I already have a 'definition', and I don't need to experience other lives." Li Haobai sat down and tapped his forehead, as if a barrier had been automatically opened, cutting the nearby noise by half.
"How many copies have you eaten?" he asked.
"Five." Yan Ge spread out the books at hand one by one, "From reality to fantasy, the characters include employees, doctors, butchers, soldiers, and supernatural beings. I can play their characters and habits well, and use this role to endow The power to order other characters, but can't learn their professional skills in depth."
Li Haobai: "Don't you even have the feeling of being backlashed?"
Yan Ge shook his head: "I feel that these different characters want to find my real thought subject, but I hide it, and they can't control me."
Li Haobai squeezed his chin and said, "I have a hunch that your second movement 'own skills' will be very interesting."
"Own skills?"
"Although they all chose to keep it secret for fear of side effects, you should be aware that the advancement of the second movement lies in everyone's deep understanding of a certain skill under human civilization that they have mastered. From a macro perspective, The second movement is the definition of the 'skills' you are committed to further study in your life, these skills are not strong or weak, if you believe in its strength, it will be invincible."
"That Diana——" the president of M82 declared that she was the strongest, and it was not difficult to see that her bravery came from her career as a soldier or mercenary.
"Her strength is her absolute confidence in psychology, not because of her military strength." Li Haobai leaned back, paused as if feeling a little uncomfortable, and said, "I can't go on, you just need to remember, human beings skills are important.”
Yan Ge suddenly fell into a state similar to meditation, he felt that Li Haobai was using his own spiritual radiation to guide him vaguely.
Not forcing, but trying to use hints to make him think about the advanced way from the first movement to the second movement.
Human skill?
Construction workers, soldiers...or, musicians?
Li Haobai closed his eyes under the mask, as if sensing Yan Ge's thoughts, and said, "You are very close to the answer."
From these perspectives, what is so special about this place?
Yan Ge began to recall the previous hunting grounds, plaster statues, carousel, lion dance hall... yes, lion dance.
Lion dancing is a culture that is gradually lost in some areas. Its masters, those silent cultural inheritors, can be said to be one of the most vulnerable groups, but they have shown great strength here.
The particularity of this place is that it does not discriminate against those silent and disadvantaged professions in the real world—maybe in the real world, those who are good at manipulating interpersonal relationships, eloquent people, or the scene guests who point out the world at the wine table are the only ones. They are the people standing at the top of the food chain, but here, only the "artisans" are recognized by the living puppets.
The entire civilization of mankind is built on people with all kinds of professional skills. They may be ordinary textile workers, wandering singers, or designers who work overtime. What they create under their hands is not an illusory nepotism , the inside story of human feelings, but a real creation made with one stitch at a time and one stroke at a time.
All of a sudden, all of Yan Ge's conjectures found a place.
His finger just happened to sweep over the title page of a certain niche comic, on which was written a motto——
We stay away from feasting and feasting, we create the real world, which is the pride of craftsmen.
"...I understand." A confused node was suddenly opened up, Yan Ge let go of his scruples and picked up a fantasy comic.
Li Haobai turned his body slightly and asked, "How many books can you still eat?"
Yan Ge looked around at the books still flying all over the sky: "If my stomach can bear it, I think it's 'all'."
When his father chose the actor's path for him, he once said to him: From now on, you are an actor and a worker, you must have more empathy than ordinary people, and experience more intense emotions. Love and hate have a rationality that is more capable of suppressing impulse.
Unlike all the above-mentioned professions, he is not afraid of being backlashed, and a slave just needs to experience all living beings.
Li smiled badly, and took a comic: "I'm looking forward to it."
Yan Ge quickly absorbed the valuable books at hand. Although his stomach became more and more uncomfortable, he felt that his thinking space was expanding as the spirits of these living puppets entered.
The cycle of the first movement is also smoother and smoother. When Yan Ge tried to use the "craftsman's flesh" to heal the small wounds on his body that were rubbed by the paper, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the consumption had weakened.
In the past, when he used skills, he would feel his physical strength decline, his limbs were sore and weak, and his spirit was listless, but now, this situation has improved significantly - he has a trace of spiritual power that can be clearly used in his mind.
And as time goes by, this spiritual power will slowly grow until it fills his entire thinking space.
"...Find some more valuable works." Yan Ge immersed his mind in one of the fantasy novels about the hero cultivating immortals, and snapped his fingers. Other books of the same batch of this work flew over immediately, and the pages opened. It automatically falls off and turns into a "familiar" commonly used by the male protagonist.
"Find some..." Yan Ge was silent for a moment, then said, "Find some more 'exciting' books."
The familiars stopped in mid-air, buzzed for a while, and each flew into the pile of books. After a few minutes, they came back with the books they thought were "exciting enough".
Yan Ge took them one by one and carefully selected them.But most of the books in the comic exhibition are read by young people, and there are basically few serious literature, so some hardcore stimulating works appeared——
"Master of Special Effects" travels to a different world of magic and comprehension. You don't even know how to fart at the beginning, but you can use ps. The protagonist frantically gives his own skills ps, Lv1 level, and plays Lv1000 special effects;
"Hold Lao Tzu" The ordinary social animal in the superhero city has a strange ability, as long as he opens his arms and shouts "Hold Lao Tzu" to the target, even criminals will put down the butcher knife and hug him immediately;
"The Widow Demon" has a tradition in the demon world. Only a beautiful, strong and miserable widow can become a demon king. If the demon king successfully revives his wife and doesn't want to do it anymore, he must find the next widow to take his place. So this is a demon king everywhere. The story of finding a widow to inherit the Demon Realm so that he can retire and return to his hometown with his wife.
In addition, there is a series of light novels with a long list of names that hurt your eyes when you look at them——
"As an official of the imperial court, every time I go on a blind date, the object becomes my promotion. Is there something wrong with my performance?" After being forced into marriage by family members, in order to maintain a happy single life, he gathered people to rebel and usurp the throne, and he succeeded. "...
Yan Ge opened the book, and Yan Ge closed the book again.
He thought and thought, these books were written by the young people of today, and the film and television works in the future will definitely be created by this group of authors. Even if the subject matter is very bold, he should try it.
What's more, actors who are picky about their roles because of their strength cannot become good actors.
He took a deep breath, and just as he was about to open the book with writers, he saw Uncle Yuan from Jungle No. 1 appearing in front of Xiao Yi and the others with a bunch of flying books from the gap in the booth.
"You...you know it's possible to do this?" Uncle Yuan looked very surprised, especially when he saw Xiao Yi and Dai Chengze, his expression suddenly became gloomy.
Dai Chengze was struggling to swallow the paper figurine of the main character in a cartoon of a boxer, when he saw Yuan Shulai, he was so frightened that he coughed violently.On the other side, Xiao Yi saw him, and the dark messenger's sense of glory continued to rise. She stepped forward and sneered a few times——
"Are you already aware of the fate of appearing here?"
...She might really be ignorant, and she wants to tell about the young master's death!
During this period of time, Cao Zhi died in the Lion Hall because of his ineffective protection of the young master. Uncle Yuan was worried, fearing that their boss Cao Ying would ask him to blame, so he pushed everything on Yan Ge and the others.
But Cao Ying is not stupid, as long as he gets in touch with him more, he will know that this matter is actually Uncle Yuan's fault.
"If that's the case, then I can't keep you."
Uncle Yuan's face changed a little, he hooked his finger, and dozens of books behind him flew up at the same time, pointed at Xiao Yi, and said in a sticky tone: "She wants to hurt me, you kill this crazy woman for me. "
Yan Ge was about to set off to stop him when he suddenly found the title of the work that Uncle Yuan had absorbed, so he stopped in his tracks.
"The Waiter Helps Up the Charming and Powerless" comprehension background all protagonist works, the protagonist, the servant, is plundered by various fairy kings and demon kings in the cultivation world, and all those who are jealous of the protagonist will be solved by the protagonist's fans. The protagonist sleeps and wins all the way to become An exciting story at the apex of the comprehension world.
The protagonist who digests self-reliance may end up with Yu Guangyi, so it is more tricky to find this kind of love and rely on interpersonal relationships to gain temporary strength.
Following Uncle Yuan's order, many figures flying out of the surrounding books in an instant, all of them handsome and coquettish, were affectionate towards Uncle Yuan.
"Don't worry, servant, I'll get rid of that person who harbors evil intentions for you."
For the sake of their true love, these masters, fairy kings, and demon kings put aside their past suspicions, turned into Changhong and went straight to Xiao Yi, but when they were one meter away from Xiao Yi, they all stopped by coincidence.
Uncle Yuan said angrily: "What's the matter with you? Do it!"
The gods from all walks of life were silent for a while, and they all knelt down in the air, calling out to Xiao Yi in unison——
"mom!"
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The author has something to say:
Grandmaster, Mozun, Immortal King: Although we are in love and we have no brains, we must be filial and we cannot hit the author's mother
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To creators——
We stay away from the feasting
we are writers
We record everyone's real dreams
sinovels