I am a master of light novels in Japan

Li Yan sighed and said, "And now is not the time to make a joke."

"I understand Miss Anyuan's situation."

Ogasawara Runko raised her head to look at Li Yan, and said calmly: "It seems that you probably also understand the situation of Miss Anwara at this moment. I am your associate after all. I have to perform my duties more or less...In this case, in the original painter It’s quite common in this article that all the original paintings I drew are required to be rebuilt, which is equivalent to getting a zero score on the test. It will make the original artist quite frustrated. Miss Anwara can still persist now, which is quite good."

"That's it!"

When Li Yan heard this, he immediately understood the mood of Anhara Ema at the moment.

To be honest, it's like he wrote a novel with great interest and published it. As a result, in the comment area, he saw the readers leave a bunch of toxic and nonsense comments. It felt like it was unbearable.

"I don't know why you sketched out your own sad past, but please let me continue to explain it."

The mysterious and elegant Ronko Ogasawara looked at Li Yan's reaction and said, "However, I can understand the reason that professor is willing to believe in you...In short, Miss Anwara will face you with this attitude, saying She trusts you pretty much... the next job is up to you, the disciple of the physics professor."

"..."

Li Yan watched this beautiful painting supervisor gradually leave with his pockets in his pocket, and he felt thoughtful.

Isn't it true that he has had this experience too many times?

I have encountered the most intensely disturbed Cavin once, and even felt that he would be gambled on the success or failure of a series of works. In the end... he was in the drizzle and was reminded by the Kyoto woman before finally leaping over. After writing more than 100,000 characters, professional thinking has been sublimated...

Twenty minutes later, the sky was almost dark.

The frightened young girl then hesitated to return to the work area of ​​the original artist.

In front of him, it was empty, and Li Yan's figure was long gone.

"……gone."

"Sure enough, even I hate myself..."

She lowered her head, thinking silently, and then continued to walk to her desk.

However, as she approached her seat, she saw Li Yan sitting in the seat of Mr. Shan Jiang Mao.

"!!!"

When the two met, Ema Anhara was shocked and turned around to leave.

"...Wait a minute, Senior Anhara."

Seeing that the other party was about to flee again, Li Yan immediately stood up and grabbed Ema Anhara's wrist.

With this grasp, he realized that Ema Yashara's wrist was so slender and soft...

"...!"

However, what immediately came into view was Ema Yasahara's shy and unbearable expression, his face flushed with embarrassment and panic.

Seeing this, Li Yan always felt that he was committing a crime and wanted to let go for a moment, but in the end he settled down and suggested loudly: "Tomorrow...tomorrow! Senior Anyuan, can I go to a place tomorrow, me? It is guaranteed to be absolutely helpful to your work!!!"

"……where?"

The girl was taken aback, and then she lowered her head in silence and asked in a low voice.

However, the next answer gave her a shock.

"The University of Tokyo."

Li Yan directly answered a place that has a lot to do with her.

Chapter 267

"Ok……"

At 9:05 in the morning, Ying Lili was outside the corridor of the classroom and took a cell phone to look at the group of cats in Zhuanghe Mountain.

"Sure enough, it doesn't feel like a cat."

Ying Lili closed her eyes and whispered in a low voice.

She sent her comments and suggestions back to Li Yan via line.

In the text message, Yinglili happily wrote: [I think you are going to let the other party calm her mood in a quiet and beautiful campus, and then observe the cat’s practice to help, but if it is like this, the actual effect of inspiration is average. More tips would be better.

At the moment, on the campus of the University of Tokyo.

Located in the courtyard of the teaching building imitating the European-style arch design, Li Yan, who was waiting and hiding from the snow, received a text message and saw this short message with its own English pear-style emoji.

"……General effect?!"

Li Yan thought a little surprised.

You know, many times, he basically went through field inspections, and only when he was awakened by others did he have new inspiration and motivation. Is it possible that for painting, the method is not used?

Yinglili has more experience than Li Yan in this aspect, after all, he entered the market and painting industry earlier.

Every painter has a different way of inspiration. Eiri usually reads manga and anime for inspiration, while Kasumioka Shiwa reads allusions from novels, Li Yan walks to broaden his horizons, and Shiina Mashiro achieves through daze. The career of Asian-European art masters...So each method has different effects for different creators.

After yesterday's Blizzard, it is still snowing today.

The unmanned courtyard is planted with several decades-old trees that are poetic in the cold and snow, and full of snow particles wrapped in the branches, shaking in the cold wind, quite a realm of winter plum.

Li Yan was waiting, but at first he didn't wait for someone, but waited...

"Old thief!!"

Suddenly, a cold wind swept in, splashing a snowy mist, Li Yan couldn't help avoiding it. Now it was ten degrees below zero, and he no longer wanted to touch something colder.

In the snowy mist in the courtyard, suddenly, a round cat flew out of the snowy mist with an arrogant and weird smile, and rushed directly on him.

"What do you do this time, what can you do so that you can write quickly, quickly, tell me..."

Teacher Cat looked at Li Yan thirstyly when he asked for a book, asking questions in his voice with a sense of ghosts and animals.

That's right, one of the foreign aids seeking help this time is still the cat teacher.

This one flew over from the Kumamoto area in central-southern Japan for the first two successful experiences. This time, a call last night, this morning, with the expectation of the Hitoyoshi City Yokai Book Association. .

"stay away from me……"

Li Yan turned blue and hurriedly tore this rice cake-like thing from his body.

"Do you just treat guests from afar?!"

As a result, Mr. Mao was finally allowed to leave him. Mr. Kitty licked his own hair. It raised its head to look at Li Yan and said, "What trouble is this time, it's really...you fellow Isn't it very strong? Why can't you always get things done?"