Chapter 349

Although Zheng Qiang asked who wanted to sign up, his eyes had been staring at Tang Xiaotang.

No way, primary school students are a group of children. Even if they have attended cram school, their level can't get on the table.

This is a party jointly held by five primary schools, and some leaders will also come. The kind of programs usually taken out by their own schools to make a living must not be required.

Then the only thing left is to find some talented students.

For example, in the school next door, there is a talented young man who has won the first prize of the national level for playing the flute. People have taken out that level. If they don't take some dry goods out, they will have no face to see people.

The headmaster has given a dead order. There are 18 classes in six grades. We must come up with three programs.

Zheng Qiang thought of Tang Xiaotang for the first time. As a talented girl in his class, Tang Xiaotang has always been his capital to boast in the office.

Every new year's day, the main play is Tang Xiaotang, and other teachers are very jealous.

The child sings well and looks cute. When he comes on stage, he will open his voice. It's not cute to turn over the guys from other schools to earn enough face for their school.

In that case, the headmaster will have a better impression of him. He may be able to raise his hand when evaluating the professional title.

Although I don't know what the teacher is thinking, Tang Xiaotang is almost used to it. Just this group of guys in the class who "Oh, oh, oh" all day can make a ball? Let them perform JOJO and break it?

So she honestly raised her hand.

"OK! Tang Xiaotang is great! Are you still going to sing this time?" Zheng Qiang smiled when he saw Tang Xiaotang nodding. "The teacher won't interfere with you in other things. Come to the office when you have something. Not only me, but all teachers will help. This time, it will win glory for the school and come on!"

"Teacher," Tang Xiaotang suddenly raised his hand, "can I sing with Miaomiao?"

"Hmm?" Zheng Qiang was stunned. Unexpectedly, he looked aside and was as surprised as him. "Can Jiang Miaomiao also sing?"

Xiaoguai immediately put on a cool expression and wanted to refuse. But Tang Xiaotang said first, "yes, yes, Miaomiao sings very well."

"Really?" Zheng Qiang remembers that Jiang Miao is a very lonely child. Her specialty is sports. She has never heard of her singing.

But when I think about it, I'm so cute anyway. I'll win by standing on the stage and leaning on my face. Why not?

"OK, then you two together! The school will give you a reward, and the teacher will give you a surprise reward."

"Teacher!" who thought Tang Xiaotang suddenly said, "then we have to prepare songs. Maybe we don't have time to do our homework. Can we avoid our homework?"

"Hmm..." Zheng Qiang thought about it and finally agreed, "OK! I'll give you this special preferential treatment."

"How can it be like this?" Zheng Zhun immediately shouted, "I want to perform a show, too!"

As a result, Zheng Qiang directly glared at him like angry King Kong: "you sit down! How many kilograms do you have? Can I know what you can perform? Sleep in public?"

"Er..." Zheng Zhun had nothing to say. In fact, he couldn't think of what he could perform.

Zheng Qiang said to others, "don't say that the teacher is eccentric. If anyone can come up with a good program like Tang Xiaotang, the teacher will exempt you from your homework."

This makes everyone excited. Unfortunately, it's no use. They usually play games, watch comics and watch TV. Who has time to cultivate any specialties. Even if a few were sent to cram school by their parents, they learned to play the piano and drums. They immediately withered at the thought of performing in front of thousands of people.

You'd better copy your homework honestly.

……

The children go to school, and the adults in Xiliang demon village also have their own jobs.

Song Yunwu and XiMenqing called Zhou Hong to the cafe at the foot of the mountain again.

"Hmm? Sorry," Zhou Hong, who has always been calm, couldn't sit still this time. "What did you say just now, guys?"

Next to him, Hiromi inchata has grown up enough to put a snake in her mouth. What did she hear just now? The dance teacher said the eunuch of the attacking giant?

Mom!

Isn't April 1st already over?

What's this international joke?

Fire into such a cartoon, say cut?

What the hell is this?

Song Yunwu was also a little embarrassed. She stared at Ximen and motioned to "clean up the mess you made".

Simon Qing had to say it again: "so wordy, the music department has no inspiration, can't write it, and plans to suspend publication indefinitely. Change a serial of works and change naoji."

"Where's this accent?" Zhou Hong first had this doubt in his mind, and then a bitter smile on his face. "Ha ha, Renmei, check what license you want to open a hardware store for me."

"Oh." Hiromi Yanda honestly took out the tablet.

Zhou Hong pressed her hand: "are you really checking?"

"Ah?" Yoshida was silly. "Didn't you let me check it?"

Zhou Hong sighed and said to Ximen Qing, "Mr. Wuqing, I'm a little suspicious that you and Gong Yanjun are united to pit me. If the giant is a eunuch, our small publishing house can't live."

"Oh, don't worry. After all, I'm not a devil," Simon Qing smiled and pushed the two document bags. "Here, the countermeasures are ready for you."

"Hmm? The accent has changed back?" Zhou Hong took one of the documents and opened it. It was a stack of already painted paintings, very thick, definitely not a word.

He looked one by one.

After reading it, he couldn't help but read it again, and then reluctantly put down the manuscript and looked at Ximen Qing and song Yunwu: "what strange women are you two? Why can you control any theme? But I don't understand. If you can write such a good story, why can't you give the giant a good beginning and a good end?"

XiMenqing shrugged: "who knows, creation is a matter of fate, sometimes it's not." [blame me? If jianshanchuang works harder and finishes the giant sooner, I don't need to be a eunuch here.]

"OK," Zhou Hong looked at the painting in his hand. "The quality of the journey to the west is too high. If you take it for serialization, it may really make readers forget the giant."

"Who said it was going to be serialized?" Simon Qing said. "We're going to make a separate edition directly, and then cooperate with the film."

"Movies? Animated movies?" Zhou Hong was stunned at first, and then immediately responded, "yes, this is really suitable for making movies, but my suggestion is to make movies first, and then launch a separate edition at the same time after the movie is released, otherwise if it comes out directly now, you can only eat your old capital, which is not cost-effective."

"It's up to you. We won't interfere." Simon pretended to be very generous. In fact, they don't understand it at all. They think it's better to listen to professional ones.

"If this is a separate edition..." Zhou Hong couldn't help looking at the second file bag. "Is this the work you intend to use for a new series?"

Simon Qing raised his chin and motioned him to have a look first.

Zhou Hong took out his painting, and a USB flash disk fell on the table.

"What is this?"

"The theme song of comics is easy to use after animation." Ximen Qing said.

Zhou Hong sighed: "so how versatile are you?" it's good that other cartoonists can give a manuscript on time. These two are good. They also give songs to the cartoon. I really want to ask them what they won't do except flying three feet in the wind.

He didn't talk nonsense. He took out the tool, read the files in the USB flash drive to the tablet, and then put on his headphones to listen to the song first.

"Teach, teach, teach..."

At the beginning, it was a high voice that made people goose bumps. Zhou Hong trembled at that time.

This style of song is something he has never heard before. The whole person has been brought to a special state by music.

Hiromi inchata saw the editor's head shaking involuntarily, but it stopped after a while.

"Hmm?" he suddenly opened his eyes. "Why not?"

Looking at the progress bar, 1 minute and 30 seconds: "why is it so much?"

"Isn't the opening song of the cartoon 90 seconds just right?" Ximen Qing said.

She stole a lazy here. It's too troublesome to make the whole song. 90 seconds is enough.

And the most amazing thing about this song "unravel" is the 90 seconds. The full version is mixed with the feeling of death metal. It's very noisy. She doesn't like it.

"But... OK," Zhou Hong took off the earplugs and put them on to Hiromi inchata, while he read the comics.

After listening to the song, he was already very curious about what kind of work it would be.

The cartoon to be serialized this time is called "xiakong Ghoul". Yes, Ximen changed "Tokyo Ghoul" to xiakong city according to local conditions.

Because Tokyo in this world is far less prosperous than xiakong City, and they are also cartoonists based on xiakong city. They really have a sense of belonging compared with the painting of the Ghoul in Beijing.

Hiromi inchata could not help rocking her body as she listened to the cyclic song. Zhou Hong on one side has been addicted to the story.

Ghouls is about the conflicts between a group of heterogeneous and human beings who look like human beings but rely on cannibalism to survive.

The protagonist Jin Muyan (his name hasn't changed, anyway, there are many people surnamed Jin in Huaguo) was originally a human, but because of an accident, he was transplanted with the internal organs of a ghoul and became a half human and half ghost.

With this sandwiched perspective, the work tells the story between the two races.

Like giant, it is a work of blood and violence. It was also banned in the Chinese mainland.

However, Simon Qing found that the giant was not banned here, so she boldly took out the ghoul.

The most important thing is that she saw the end of ghoul, so she didn't have to be a eunuch.