Huh? What about applause and exclamation? Why not? I am ready to stop you filial sons from doing things in chaos again?

But the reaction at the scene was obviously as expected by Yang Yi, because no one exclaimed or simply cheered like he saw Su Wan just now. After he reported to his house, he only gained silence and surprise from a group of students. He seemed to have never expected that this young man, who was about the same age as them, still had such a heart-wrenching name. However, after seeing the slight uneasiness in everyone's eyes, Yang Yi then thought clearly about the reason for the current situation? Perhaps it was 100%

Some boys and girls will cheer and encourage their idols, and even have the courage to have an intimate contact with their idols. However, for other people who are far away from their lives, it is normal for these students to not know what expressions to face. Perhaps many years later, their own lives will become the same as Yang Yi now, but for now, the two groups of people who have no intersection in their lives suddenly meet, which is only the current cold situation.

So the boy smiled and said, "Don't be so exaggerated, okay, I thought something was wrong with myself."

As he said that, he deliberately looked at the mirror next to him. This thing undoubtedly made the students who were still in high school feel a little more relaxed. Then, at the gesture of the boy with glasses, a group of people hesitated to sit down, but there was obviously some discomfort in their pupils.

"I am proving my identity now, not to silence you all. If that were true, I would have made an agreement on the phone if I had known it. Why would I come here to have an interview with you?" Yang Yi continued to wave his hand: "Everyone is all the same age, and we are all very interested in the topics we want to talk about now, so don't be restrained, I don't know how to eat people. Well, I have already introduced myself. Next, in the order, you can do it yourself."

Although the boy did not talk much when he was in contact with the outside world, he would talk freely when he needed to express himself in words, and he also had a strong purpose or passive answer. For example, it is indeed rare to take the initiative to raise topics now. But now he doesn't take the initiative to speak, and these students obviously won't speak, so Yang Yi can only stand up on his own initiative.

The guy with glasses who has always been in the backbone nodded when he heard this, as if he had just reacted: "Sorry, that. Yang... Mr. Yang..."

"Ha, you are not used to it when you use this title, right?" Yang Yi shook his head and laughed, and waved his hand to the other party: "Okay, just call me Yang Yi, or call Brother Yang, although you may not be older than you. But in many other aspects, I think you will not suffer any loss by calling me Brother Yang. You can do whatever you want. I don't care. So ok, you can continue."

Yang Yi's words are not a manifestation of superiority, but a group of students who know their identities, if their mentality is not at all volatile, that is a lie. When they learn that a teenager has a "social identity" that an adult can have, their instinctive psychological reaction is to divide the two into two completely different groups, rather than accepting each other quickly because of their similar age. In addition, what he can bring to these students is indeed something that these people need to study hard and are worth learning well, so calling Brother Yang is not a self-esteem, but a very correct attitude.

After hearing what he said, the boy with glasses looked around first, and then his expression became much more natural: "Indeed, although you are not necessarily older than us, in many aspects, they are the objects we need to learn. Then I will call you Brother Yang. Don't say I will take advantage of you at that time. My name is Mo Yuan, and I am the captain of 303. Well, I almost forgot that the name of our animation team is 303. It has no special meaning, it is just a few people who think of it casually. If you have to add a so-called meaning, it is our dormitory door number, I, Xuanyuan, Qiankunyishu, and Scorpio, all roommates, classmates and buddies in the same dormitory."

He has good psychological quality and speaks very well, no wonder he has become the leader of this group of people.

Yang Yi nodded, then smiled and looked at the guy in glasses and pointed to the people he had seen: "One is a fan of Xuanyuan Sword Game, the other is a fan of Xianjian, and the other should be a Zerg that is better used, right? Or just like the Scorpio army?"

When Yang Yi said this, the first two were nothing. However, the Star Game enthusiast behind the back had an excited expression, as if he had met a confidant, and also forgot Yang Yi's identity: "Ha, you... can you guess all this... Brother Yang? My Scorpio cooperates with puppy and mammoth, which is the best in our dormitory. I will let three trash fights and one hand. They are not good, hahaha. By the way, do you also love to play Star Game?"

When encountering such a fanatical game enthusiast, Yang Yi could only shake his head and smile bitterly, then smiled at him with a very narrow look: "Well, I like it too, but I am proficient in the lightning soldiers of the Gods. Well, this, you are a bug, you know."

Suddenly, a burst of laughter broke out. His three roommates who were criticized as waste by him started mercilessly sarcastic mode. There was also a small boy squeezing his eyes, and then his index fingers of his hands crossed out a special hand shape, and he put them in his mouth. He didn't know what to do. Just when Yang Yi wanted to stop him and told this guy not to whistle in someone else's cafe, a sudden magnetic sound suddenly sounded, and then the sound of blood and blood turning into mud and powder. He then realized that this little boy was actually using his ventriloquism to imitate the sound of the puppy being killed after the lightning soldiers in StarCraft released the spiritual storm.

"Hey, talent?" So Yang Yi looked over with great interest and asked with a smile: "What else can you do? Will other voices do you do?"

The little boy was very excited when he saw Yang Yi being interested, his fingers changed continuously, sometimes the sound of the aircraft carrier releasing the micro fighter, sometimes the hatching of insect eggs, and every background figure imitated vividly.

The boy nodded, then signaled him to stop, and first gave an evaluation: "A very good imitation show, I will hold a single show for you at this animation exhibition."

“Anime Exhibition?”

Hearing this noun that made all the domestic anime teenagers boiling blood, the eyes of a group of people instantly seemed to have powered up, and they lit up in one go, and then stared at Yang Yi. Under the impact of this major news, they completely forgot the impact in their hearts after they suddenly heard the boy's identity. Instead, they involuntarily began to reveal their true nature.

"Wait a minute, you will introduce your team first, and then I will tell you what's going on, okay?" Yang Yi pressed his hands and comforted him. Only he, the reborn, knew that in a moment when the message was still lacking. Why were these teenagers so excited after hearing about the animation exhibition? They could understand, at least in his opinion.

Although Yang Yi said this, the seventh and eighth people in front of him could not help but feel excited and began to sit restless. However, no matter what angle the other person said, they had to obey them, so they forced themselves to curiosity. Although it was like being scratched by a cat's claw, the remaining few people still introduced themselves in an orderly manner: "Xuanyuan, 303's draft, is mainly responsible for the character of the CMP style. If I want to imitate the style of Zero Palace, I can learn more like it. But there is definitely no way to innovate."

"All the world is also the draft of our team. It is mainly responsible for the hard-core works that have been leaked, such as City Hunter, Ranma One Half, Dragon Ball, etc., by the way. The armor system is also my specialty. However, the armor system I mentioned is the Saint Seiya, not your latest "The Record of the End" and the combat robots in "The Record of the End". I also have to carefully understand the style of the combat robots in "The Record of the End".

"Scorpio. The color of our team is, well, it's quite wild, but everyone says it's good." The fanatical interstellar enthusiast touched his head and chuckled twice.

Then there was the ventriloquy boy next to him: "Toryuyaki, the comics are average, but this is compared with the two of them. My works are definitely more than ordinary people. In addition, I am good at various comics, background sounds, character dubbing, etc., and the production of cos props. I spent three years in the island country, so I learned some corresponding knowledge."

Um?

This time, it was Yang Yi's turn to light up his eyes. It was nothing to know how to draw comics. Even according to their statement, the skills of the two drafts in the previous country were far beyond the level of domestic amateurs. In Yang Yi's opinion, it was just that. After all, after seeing Su Wan's talent, it was difficult for him to be interested in or have expectations for other people's painting skills. However, the ventral skills are different. This ability has never been heard of in the comic exhibitions in his previous life. If it is taken out now, it will undoubtedly become a highlight of the entire exhibition. In addition, the other party has also studied in the island country. Although it is only a middle school, what the other party has learned is not within the scope of the boy's concern. As long as he has experience in making cos props, it is enough. This is a talent that is rarely used in China at present.

But there is no need to be so excited now, let’s see if there are any other characters with unique skills in it.

The following self-introduction did not disappoint the boy. After the following "Assisted Cos props production" and another self-report of the styling specialties, the girl who looked quiet and had two shadows of Jiang Nan suddenly reported another ability that surprised Yang Yi: "I wonder if you have heard of the figure, Brother Yang? Well, I'm talking nonsense again. As the boss of Yangyi Culture, it's strange that I haven't heard of it, right?"

The girl pursed her lips and smiled slightly, then looked at the boy: "If it was just PVC and clay, it would be almost the same as the Dragon Ball, but if there was a special figure resin, I could complete the character shape in the Holy Legend."
Chapter completed!