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Chapter 394 What kind of girl is called the son

Damn it!

Lin Hu was so scared that he stood upright with his hair on his body. His body turned around instantly and looked at the other person with vigilance.

"Which girl are you?" Lin Hu asked.

This guy didn't even sound at all when walking. It was so terrible. If he were an assassin, he and Lao Qin might have been gone just now.

Although this is not very likely.

After all, this is White Tiger Academy.

If something happened to me and Lao Qin here, the senior executives of Baihu Academy would probably want to hit and die at the entrance of the college. It would be so embarrassing.

The man smiled and said, "What girl, she is called young master!"

Lin Hu glanced at him suspiciously.

How to say it, this guy may be only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he seems to be quite young, which is probably a common problem for monks.

In a typical man's outfit, Lin Hu, who had just come out of the treasure clothing store, recognized at a glance that the clothes he was wearing were of great value.

At least it is the kind that comes up with five thousand spirit stones.

But to put it bluntly, except for the clothes and the peaceful chest, Lin Hu couldn't tell at all, he didn't look like a man.

The voice is quite ethereal, and it feels like a girl is talking in her voice and pretending to be a man. Not to mention her face, a typical little beauty.

Lin Hu noticed that his neck did not look like an Adam's apple.

Who doesn't believe you are a man, and you're blind when Master Tiger opens his eyes.

"This...sister..." Lao Qin's reaction was slower. It was not that he did not have a sense of crisis, but that he really didn't make any noise.

Even Lin Hu didn't have any problems, let alone Qin Wan'er.

If he hadn't spoken out on his own, Lin Hu and Qin Wan'er wouldn't have known that there was a third person standing beside them.

The man looked like he was banning his voice, his right index finger was raised to his mouth, and he shook his head gently, indicating that Qin Wan'er should not call him sister or something. It was too embarrassing.

But she didn't worry about it for too long, but asked Lin Hu: "What exactly is a comic and why can it produce visual impact? Is it more interesting than a novel?"

Lin Hu hit his tongue.

How to say it, these are two forms after all, each with its own advantages.

People like Lin Hu who have poor understanding skills will have a headache if the novel is too profound, but he also likes novels very much, such as Dou, Dong, Hu, etc.

But he is also quite versatile, likes both novels and comics.

Lin Hu thought for a while and said, "Comics are considered an art form. Simply put, it is to display things in the form of pictures, which is more intuitive."

The man thought something.

After all, I have never been exposed to this thing, so I definitely can't understand it in seconds just by hearing the words "comics".

Lin Hu scratched his head and realized that although he reads novels and comics, it would be a bit difficult to explain this thing.

Thinking of it, Lin Hu's mind flashed.

He took out paper and ink directly from the storage bracelet, stretched out his claws and dipped it in a little ink, and began to outline it.

Lin Hu is full of confidence.

I remember that when Hu Ye was addicted to comics and wanted to be a cartoonist, he liked to copy some well-known pictures since he was a child. Although he was poorly drawn and did not have the ability to originality, it would be a big problem to use his current physical control ability to depict scenes in his memory.

Lin Hu outlined a certain scene.

Although the scene of Kakarot transforming into a Saiyan is just a simple line, it can be outlined by Lin Hu's current physical control and memory, which is barely interesting.

The man looked at it curiously and felt a little understanding.

He nodded and said, "It is indeed a kind of visual impact. A painting can express a meaning. I can already imagine a lot of words."

Lin Hu saw that this guy was still an expert.

It's different from Lao Qin who was foolishly admiring himself and thinking that Hu Ye knew everything. He could discuss it. This is really a meeting of fellow friends in a foreign land.

Lin Hu continued to explain for a while.

For example, storyboarding, etc., at least, let the other party understand.

The man's face turned rosy and seemed very excited. He felt very interesting about this new form. Lin Hu looked at it and felt a little stunned.

He spat quickly, and Master Hu was almost attracted by a guy who didn't know his gender.

"This thing is interesting. I am quite knowledgeable about painting. I can try this novel form later. Thank you brother Mao for helping me." The man stood up with a smile.

Unexpectedly, I chatted with Lin Hu for more than an hour.

He looked at Tianse and said, "Oh, I almost forgot that I am here to do something. Brother Mao, let's leave here. See you again if you are destined to come!"

Lin Hu also bowed awkwardly and watched the man leave.

After he walked away, Lin Hu said in a deep voice: "This may be a big shot."

"Why?" Qin Wan'er was confused, and her eyes were still concentrated on the comics drawn by Lin Hu. This thing is quite interesting. If you want Hu to come out to see it later, the key is that the story is cut off from the end, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. I really want to know what story this is!

Lin Hu snorted: "I act so mysteriously that he didn't even blink. Generally speaking, he would be surprised, and the boss definitely won't."

It was like Qiaoyu and Ye Ru, who were surprised to know her situation at that time.

That is, some big shots, such as Thirty-Six Qi and Tmall Lady, are completely like nothing else. It can be seen that the big shots are knowledgeable and have become accustomed to some things.

Qin Wan'er frowned and said, "That's not sure. It's better than us anyway. I didn't see her at all just now, but I really want to know whether she is a brother or a sister!"

"If people say they are brothers, just think that they are brothers. You must be flexible in life." Lin Hu reminded.

"Why Master Hu said this, isn't Shi Chuan a sister?" Qin Wan'er said depressedly.

Lin Hu rolled his eyes and said, "It's good to have a clear idea in his heart. People don't admit it, it's not related to it, and there's no need to delve into this issue. Everyone has a bit of a different hobby."

Qin Wan'er nodded thoughtfully.

Speaking of which, Tiger Master also has different hobbies, such as he always wants to fight small monsters.

Qin Wan'er brought the novel with her and then took Lin Hu to the bookshelf that recorded the history of Baihu City.

There was a bench near the bookshelf. Lin Hu made a history book and lay on the stool to study it. Qin Wan'er was watching the novel, and from time to time was attracted by the plot in the book and made a soft cry.

There is a thick book of this type of history books, and the records are very detailed.

However, it is mostly recorded some obvious things, and many things will not be recorded at all. For example, when Baihu City was founded, the great power of Bai Jianshi was just mentioned in one sentence, without mentioning specific details.
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