72. Chinese month
"Do you want this little face to give it to you?" Lin Momo ignored his requests now, his little face was tense and looked disdainful.
The conversations between several high school girls were filled with dissonance, especially the girl's face was full of jokes, and Lin Momo looked indifferent but actually bored and alert. Yang Yi might even stage a good fight between fairies.
"Don't talk about right or wrong. We have seen what some people just pulled and pulled." The girl with the brightest eyebrows among the three laughed maliciously. After sweeping over Lin Momo and Yang Yi, she showed a little surprise.
Lin Momo is also a pretty outstanding girl in the grade. She has always treated those boys with no slut. Is the reason behind this? Is it because of such a boy with a not-stunning appearance?
To be fair, although Yang Yi's appearance is pretty, he can only be considered a middle-aged person to be serious. He is still a long way from the image of a handsome guy who makes a little girl scream at a glance. At least as far as this girl knows, among Lin Momo's suitors, there are many more outstanding and eye-catching characters than the boy in front of him.
Lin Momo wanted to tell the difference but had no idea, so he looked Yang Yi in anger and was a few steps away from him. However, the girl's emotional intelligence was not very good, and her IQ was really not low. She quickly curled her lips in a hurry and wise manner: "Lucking and pulling is that kind of relationship? Is this man's hand a collector's version poster of "Yunhuang·Jiuzhou" and only the original version released in Yuezhou. Can I come here?"
Of course, the girl would not admit that she had that kind of relationship with Yang Yi, and in fact it was not. But she could not tell the truth - she was timid and grabbed someone after listening to a ghost story? Who would believe this? It sounded like an unreliable statement, and this was exactly the fact.
From Yuezhou? Several girls immediately exchanged a look of interest with each other. Superiority is a very strange thing. Even if you are born in this world, you can bring you a certain natural pride. And these little girls in the magic city are particularly evident when facing a boy who is not astonishingly beautiful from other places.
There are also many students who have transferred from surrounding cities in their schools. However, no matter how popular these students were, they will always become marginalized people after they arrive in the Demon City, just because there are people more dazzling than them. The original light of these students is only slightly brighter than the candlelight after they arrive here.
I guess what Lin Momo said is true. Who would be interested in a boy from another place?
However, these three girls found a new topic: "It's "Yunhuang" again? Lin Momo, can your taste be better? Although I don't deny it, this is a relatively capable comic in China, but there is still a gap compared to those comics in Japan. There are imitations from the brushwork to the style of painting. What's so proud of?"
This sentence made Lin Momo jump up like a cat with his tail stepped on, and instantly burst out: "The connotation in "Yunhuang" is all Chinese, and this is enough. Besides, the Japanese are still used to imitate and copy Chinese characters, and the people in the island are still proud of it."
The two people were originally arguing about the preferences of comics, which gradually became dirty. Now when they talked about this topic, the girl also laughed unwillingly: "Yes, yes, the words of the island people are learning to imitate us, but they are constantly improving, retaining the essence in the comics I just bought last time, listen to the naming of the months in Japan - Mu Yue, Ru Yue, Yayoi, Mao Yue, Wu Yue, Wen Yue, Leaf Moon, Long Moon, Shen Wu Yue, Frost Moon, What is poetry and romance? What is the Chinese language like January and February? "
Lin Momo was choked and strong. As long as a child of this age had a dispute, he would have to distinguish between the top and bottom. If one side was speechless in the end, the anger in his heart would make people feel anxious.
Just like Lin Momo who was angry, glaring at the other party with his eyes bulging, her little silver teeth almost bitten by herself. However, the girl's angry look made the girls more proud.
"This..." Yang Yi scratched his head next to him. He had no interest in getting involved in the dispute between the little girls, but some things must be corrected. Could it be that they can watch these children make mistakes? They clearly ignored and abandoned the culture that has been passed down for thousands of years, but they still had to speak out that the elegance and beauty of Japan and the West were clearly promoted.
Several people looked over, their eyes were strange, and they didn't know what the boy was going to say.
"According to the Xia calendar, our month name is more and better than that of the island country." Yang Yi looked at the girl who questioned Chinese characters and tilted his mouth: "The other name of January is also called Yuanyue, Duanyue, Jiayue, Sanwei, Mengchun, Suihua, Qingyang, Xinzheng, Yintai."
Then, Lin Momo's eyes gradually widened beside him: "February is the moon of apricot, spring, autumn, flowers, flowers, fire, and the fourth day; March's other name is peach tung, silkworm moon, late spring, orioles sing, so washed, Chenyang, and cherry bamboo shoots..."
At this moment, the three girls were speechless. The girls who had always loved the tragic and beautiful words in the island country were proud of their "learning" and "talented" and overwhelming opponents in one fell swoop, but now they don't know what to say.
"This, you" originally thought that this boy from another place was either blushing in front of their relatively strong group of girls, or trying every means to show off to attract their attention. Just like many of her male classmates, who knew that he had just showed off for a little while, and actually caused his fierce counterattack.
"April's nicknames are more: Huai Xu, Zhong Lu, Mai Hou, Zhu Ming, Qinghe, Jiansi, Qianyue, Mengxia... May's Yuzhe, Xiaoxing, Mingxi, Duanyang, Ruibin, Tianzhong, Liuyue, Pugao..." Yang Yi was still talking. If someone else asked him for advice, the boy might just say one or two as a popularization of traditional cultural knowledge, but this girl clearly knew nothing, but she still spoke out loud Chinese characters in plain language, which made him too lazy to show mercy.
Lin Momo next to him even opened his mouth into an "o" shape, looking at Yang Yi, who was still familiar with him with disbelief, with a bright look of admiration in his eyes.
"There are also lotus seasons in June, heaven and frost; the coolness of July, frost orchid; the Zhongshang and Gui Qiu in August; the No Sheep in September, Qingniao... Who said that our month names are all plain language?" Yang Yi smiled and shrugged: "Can I say that those who put forward this point of view are all nonsense, or are they ignorant of foreign countries?"
"How did he know this? It's so amazing?" The two girls who had not spoken before were amazed by the side. This attitude made the girls feel frustrated before. They just had a powerful mouth. I guess Lin Momo was so confused by him that he was so entangled with him.
Little did Yang Yi find it even more ridiculous now. Although the culture of the island country has its advantages, it is for people to learn from their strengths and weaknesses, to reflect on their shortcomings, not to accept it, and then completely deny their own things.
"Finally, I'll give you a word. Although other people's things are good, we can't forget who we are and where we come from." After clapping his hands, nodded at Lin Momo who was still in a strange state: "Do you still go and get your homework, hurry up if you go."
Three girls who were still in a daze left, leaving nothing along the way.
Lin Momo's attitude towards Yang Yi also had a 180-degree turn. At the beginning, the girl who kept asking about this and that rarely calmed down. She just stared at Yang Yi with her eyes, looking up and down, not knowing what she was thinking.
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The next day, the cumbersome and boring arrangement music started again. The reason why it was boring was that whenever Yang Yi heard the combination effect of the instruments and the tunes in his previous life's memory, he would stop and try to recall the relevant details. However, his attitude made Lin Xi think that the boy was simply striving for excellence, so he nodded and praised him again, which made Yang Yi blush and unable to speak.
"Little Ronaldo, can we give us some independent distribution rights?" Seeing Yang Yi still competing with the details, Lin Xi turned to Rogo next to him. Although he knew that Rogo would sell the finished tapes produced through book distribution channels, he could not help but tentatively put forward this request.
No one wants to be the fool who comes to the treasure mountain and returns in vain.
"Oh, it's useless to tell me about this." Rogo felt that he could not face his old brother, so he had to add: "Do you talk to that guy Yang Yi during dinner tonight, and I'll try to speak nice things for you."
After a whole day of work, he finally completed the recording of the first song. Originally, Yang Yi was still hesitating whether to stay here for ten days and half a month to complete the remaining tasks, but a call from Yuezhou made Rogo stunned again.
"Xiaoyi, someone wants to buy the overseas copyright of "Yunhuang". "Rogo's eyes emitted the glory of money. He never dreamed that at the beginning, the comic that he tried to operate was only at Yang Yi's strong request, but the fragrance of flowers bloomed outside the wall.
"Is it the company of the island country?" Yang Yi was indifferent at all, holding pickled and fresh cucumbered in big mouthfuls. There are also restaurants in Yuezhou, but after all, they are still authentic locally. The crispy pork belly melts in the mouth, and the bamboo shoots are fragrant, crispy and tender. Yang Yi's tongue is almost knotted when he eats it.
"How do you know?" Rogo was surprised. Although this fat president was extremely sensitive to the fluctuations in the domestic book market, when it comes to animation, one hundred Rogos combined is not as good as Yang Yi who has turned on a rebirth cheat.
"Is it a Kotanshe, a primary school hall, or an elite club?" Yang Yi was already immune to the style of Fatty President's supporting role. With great steaming delicacies in front of him, Yang Yi's mind was not on the issue of anime publishing. For a stranger who has traveled through time, if some of the most basic things are not expected, how can he deserve the title of Rebirth?
But the young man's calm and composed appearance fell into the eyes of Rogo, a fat drunkard, but became a manifestation of a sensible demon: "How do you know it is Shueisha? They have contacted..." Before he finished speaking, he reacted: "No, those Orientals only have the contact information of our publishing house, and they don't know anything about you and Xiao Suwan's information."
"Let's go." Yang Yi shook his head and smiled. If there is not much deviation from history, then the "Youth Weekly" magazine under the Elite Club, their author Eiichiro Oda, is likely to undergo a drastic change in his life, and may be depressed. Of course, the greater possibility is that he will rise in a new posture after a temporary depression.
But no matter what, One Piece, which is gradually getting hot on the island country, is probably going to die in the history of comics after "Dragon Ball", because Yang Yi "cuts" its plot. He doesn't know whether Oda Tongkata communicates with Shueisha and the editors of "Young Weekly" from the other end of the sea, but just depends on Shueisha's proactive contact, Yang Yi feels that he is eager to find the comic king "Young Weekly", which has been honored in the past, and this time he may be in a silence.
"No overseas, only the copyright of the island country" Yang Yixiao said: "Just reply to them like this, but don't worry now. After our "Mo Yanshi" is released, there will be more room for maneuver."
Chapter completed!