Donne slapped the table heavily, threw back some manuscripts handed in by an elf beauty, and shouted, "no! Unqualified! Type it back and rewrite it! Remember! The third chapter of gold! The third chapter of gold!"

Donne's roar frightened the beautiful fairy in front of him, his ears drooped, his neck shrunk, his head bowed, and his face was embarrassed.

She is a very popular poet in the emerald corolla. Her poems are very popular with her sisters. She thought she could easily complete Donne's task and handed in new works with confidence, but she didn't expect to be unqualified.

"Don't you understand what the golden three chapters are!? I'll explain it to you again! That is, the protagonist, contradiction, outbreak and goal should appear in the first three chapters. If necessary, the golden finger should also write it out. There is only one purpose, that is, to make the readers happy!"

"But if there is no bedding," whispered the elf girl, "there is no story at all..."

"No story! Readers don't care what story they're telling. They're impatient! They just need to be cool! Cool is enough!"

Donne patted the table and shouted, "but look what you wrote. What's this? Ah? 'the morning light dispels the mist, the girl steps on the waves, the goddess lowers the hymn, and evil will be purified'? Are you teasing me? Vernacular, vernacular, understand?"

The beautiful elf poet trembled, shook his head hurriedly, and looked at Donne with big watery eyes.

"From the main point of view, this is a heroine's story you wrote. This alone has been killed!"

"Donne waved, took out a stack of paper and said proudly," this is the outline of the story I wrote to you last night. You can take it down and circulate it separately to learn. "

"Great!"

Dantelian's eyes brightened, took the outline and said confidently, "please rest assured. Swear in the name of the goddess, I will -- I will write this thing called a novel!"

"What a child to teach..."

Watching dantlian leave, Donne said, "next."

A blonde elf girl handed in her manuscript confidently: "this is my cartoon."

"Oh."

Donne just glanced over and took a breath of air-conditioning: "what's your name?"

"Three -"

Don't tell me her name is 3000 yuan

"Clover."

The fairy girl Sanye happily pointed to the hair ornament on her head and said, "because the seed born with me left three leaves."

"Hoo."

Donne breathed a sigh of relief: "Sanye... That what..."

"Huh?"

"What you... Drew is not called a cartoon..."

Donne took those pieces of paper and his hands were shaking: "this is a sketch..."

These manuscripts taken up by Sanye have no problem with the mirror, story and rhythm. Except that the story still can't jump out of prandal's circle, others are impeccable. It can even be said that even if they are taken to the earth, they can become popular in an instant - because her painting is so scary!

This is not a cartoon at all, but a sketch!

Every role in every grid, every detail, the leaves of every tree, and even every grass can clearly see the context above!

It's too realistic!

"Aren't you tired of painting like this? How long did it take?"

"I'm not tired. It didn't take long. It's very fast to use magic to improve it."

With a shallow smile on her face, "it's just a meal. It's mainly that it takes a little time to conceive a story, but it doesn't take much time to draw."

I found the treasure!

Donne was ecstatic. What is Kim Jong Il on earth? These three leaves are prandal's human flesh printer!

"Great!"

Donne grabbed his hands. "Can you master other styles besides this one? Exaggerated? Funny? Funny? Concise?"

Sanye was a little uncertain: "it should be no problem..."

"Good!"

Donne finally saw hope: "in the future, the painter of the official book will decide it's you!"

Sanye was stunned: "what is the official book?"

"I'll tell you later."

Donne smiled and patted Sanye on the shoulder: "in the future, the idea of the story will be left to others. All you have to do is draw the original. I believe queen isali and egwin will be very happy to know your contribution."

"It's my pleasure."

After seeing Sanye leave, Donne rubbed his hands, a little impatient.

Judging from the current learning speed, they will still be bound by prandal's inertial thinking in a short time, and it is difficult to give full play to their real strength. If they want to come up with something to isali's satisfaction, Donne must take the initiative.

However, he is not good at painting or writing.

So Donne had another idea.

To see the results immediately, the best way is to guide them personally and let them complete the first work under their own hands-on instruction, and then they will understand what the market demand is.

The outline Donne gave them before was the first step. In the next step, Donne decided to take out the detailed outline. Not only that, there are some very... Well, adult things. Anyway, it's isali's demand. He didn't have any psychological pressure to take them out. Just when he thought of training those silly fairy beauties to create these things, Donne had an inexplicable sense of excitement.

What did he take out?

Of course, many people's sex enlightenment teachers on earth are famous works. As long as they magic change the original framework and remove the heavy taste content, some more mild works will be born.

If only words are not enough, the official book drawn by Sanye, a ghost and animal painter, is absolutely sharp, and the effect is self-evident.

It can be expected that these things will definitely stimulate the needs of elves in some way.

Of course, perhaps because of the simplicity of the elves, they may wake up slowly, but what Donne has to do is wake up their consciousness step by step. As long as he starts to wake up, the later things have nothing to do with him.