Chapter 441 It’s Time to Learn Chinese Poetry

Oda Shingo's reaction to Fujido Kaoru is understandable.

Japanese women pay attention to feminine power, which mainly refers to women's ability to play to their strengths as women, such as gentleness, beauty, elegance, and meticulousness, so as to win the favor of people around them and win their own success.

Therefore, women eating on the streets of Japan are almost never seen, because this will affect their image.

Even in some crowded restaurants, it is difficult to see Japanese women. For example, street stalls, Yoshinoya or Sukiya, especially KFC and McDonald's, where you need to open your mouth wide to eat.

However, Oda Shingo doubts that Fujido Kaoru doesn't mind these.

It's just that in terms of attracting men, this girl's focus on playing to her strength is correct.

Oda Shingo is sure that he can still hold on, and other men would have been seduced away long ago.

"Work honestly and don't affect Shingo." It was still Namikaze Yukaku who fully exerted the characteristics of the first wife, and pressed Fujido Kaoru back to the work chair like a big woman.

By the way, she also took a long-tailed clip and snapped it, clamping the collar of Fujido Kaoru's chest.

Then Namikaze Yuzuru returned to Oda Shingo and whispered: "You are drawing, can't you show us?"

"I will show you, but not now." Oda Shingo smiled.

Namikaze Yuzuru also smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Oda Shingo is drawing a new comic, and it is aimed at girls' preferences.

It's just that this needs a surprise, and it has to be drawn by oneself alone. Only works without their cooperation can be considered comics for girls.

Oda Shingo checked his painting skills and has improved to more than 80.

This is an improvement in less than a year, which is amazing. It is also the product of high-intensity and high-frequency painting. Of course, more importantly, the learning bonus effect given by the system.

It's just that drawing comics by one person is indeed much slower. But the first few paintings should be drawn by oneself, which is the attitude of giving things to others.

As for the rest, he and the girl drew together, which was similar to the combination of male and female characters in the game.

He deliberately covered the content of the new comic, and even took the comic manuscript back to the bedroom after a break.

Fujido Kaoru wanted to peek, but Namikaze Yukaku glared at her, and then she gave up.

When Mrs. Yukino left at night, she whispered to Oda Shingo: "Is it for me?"

"If I want to draw a comic that you are interested in, I need more time and more serious consideration." Oda Shingo euphemistically expressed that it was not.

Mrs. Yukino didn't look angry, she just smiled, but told a short story:

"During the Warring States Period, a daimyo's son promised the fox fairy that he would tell her the funniest joke in the world during the New Year."

"Oh?"

Mrs. Yukino stroked her hair, her charming smile made people unable to look away: "But the daimyo's son didn't think of the funniest joke until the New Year."

"So what was the result?"

"I don't know, I just know that the fox fairy was full after the New Year."

"..."

Is this a blatant threat? Oda Shingo naturally didn't believe that Mrs. Yukino would do anything to him, but the implication was very obvious.

He pondered for a long time.

How to find the comics that Mrs. Yukino likes? He tried to ask, but Mrs. Yukino didn't answer.

By the way, she has a good impression of Chinese poetry. Oda Shingo remembered that he had shown his mastery of Chinese characters before, and she also knew it very well.

So, Oda Shingo began to write a stack of poems for Mrs. Yukino.

Cunningly, I want to test which poem she is interested in.

[Kill one person every ten steps, leave no trace in a thousand miles]

[When the golden wind and jade dew meet, it is better than countless things in the world]

[If the love between two people lasts for a long time, why should we be together day and night]

[If I were born a man, I would kill people, and I would not let a man's body contain a woman's heart]

A thick stack of various poems was written.

"Mrs. Yukino, I have been in a poetic mood recently, please feel free to give me some advice." Oda Shingo offered it shamelessly.

Mrs. Yukino was quite surprised.

"Are these all Chinese poems?" Fujido Kao immediately jumped out to protest, "Hey, hey, hey? Why are you giving them to Mrs. Yukino? Don't we have them?"

"This is a thank-you speech for the sponsor." Oda Shingo explained shamelessly, "And can you understand it?"

"My Chinese is indeed not good, but it doesn't stop you from giving it to me!" Fujido Kao said loudly with her chest puffed out.

Bang - the long-tailed clip was blown away by her broad chest and hit Oda Shingo's forehead directly.

Oda Shingo covered his forehead and returned to his desk, writing her a Chinese version.

"That's more or less."

Namikaze Yukaku stood beside Oda Shingo and didn't speak.

Oda Shingo looked at her.

Namikaze Yukaku still didn't speak, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Oda Shingo picked up his pen to write.

Namikaze Yukaku looked at him with a smile.

What Oda Shingo wrote was "Rainy Bells·Chilling Cicadas Sorrowful", [Chilling cicadas are sad, facing the long pavilion late, the sudden rain has just stopped. The capital's tent is drinking without a mood...]

Mikami Yuko also wanted to come up to ask for it, but she didn't have the nerve to do it.

Fujido Kaoshi's academic performance was not good. She took out her mobile phone to compare with Oda Shingo's handwriting, and struggled to compare and translate.

"The king asked me to patrol the mountains, I will go around the world, beat my drums and beat my gongs..."

Fujido Kaoshi looked at it for a long time and didn't understand: "Shingo, is this Chinese poetry you wrote?"

Oda Shingo was just happy and didn't explain.

Namikaze Yukaku took his own sheet with satisfaction and went to the side to slowly look up the translation.

Mrs. Yukino was holding a stack of papers, looking at them a little fascinated.

After a long time, she raised her head and stared at Oda Shingo carefully for a long time: "Did you write all these?"

"I didn't pay attention in class when I was in school. Besides drawing, I wanted to write some poems to deceive girls." Oda Shingo found some excuses to prevaricate, "Which one do you like best?"

Mrs. Yukino carefully considered the papers for a while before solemnly taking one out: "If the love between two people lasts for a long time, why should we be together day and night."

Oda Shingo had a plan in mind.

He had vaguely thought of a work, but the preparation for drawing this work was more difficult than the new comics he was currently drawing, and it would definitely take longer.

But the uneasiness in his heart disappeared for the most part, and finally the promise to Mrs. Yukino was settled.

"I'm really a genius." Oda Shingo returned to his seat proudly and said to himself.

"Yes, it is true..." Mrs. Yukino did not take her eyes off the poem and echoed with sincere admiration.

The studio briefly returned to calm.

Compared with the period of confrontation with Kurokawa Rumiko, everything was calm.

It was near the end of the year, a good time for annual settlement of royalties.

Especially the settlement of single volumes and peripherals, which is the time when Japanese people are accustomed to calculating remuneration.

"No way..." The financial staff of Springfield Bookstore saw the numbers given by the billing computer and felt that they had miscalculated.

The tax accountant of the accounting firm who represented Oda Shingo in tax was also stunned.

"Will a new cartoonist need to pay hundreds of millions of yuan in taxes in less than a year?"