Chapter 586

More than ten minutes later, Wu Youqian arrived at the Xianjun Mansion.

When he arrived at the Immortal Lord's Mansion, he discovered that there were actually many painters in the Immortal Lord's Mansion. These painters were all like him, practicing the art of painting and belonging to one of the branches of Confucianism.

After seeing Wu Youqian, a middle-aged Confucian scholar carrying a large writing brush on his back walked towards him.

"Brother Wu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to see you here today."

"It turns out to be Brother Zheng. Since the last gathering at the Confucian Temple, the two of us have probably not seen each other for more than 200 years."

"Come on, let's add Qiuqiu first, so that we can keep in touch in the future."

"It's easy to talk about."

While talking, the two of them each added each other's Qiuqiu friends, and many other painters in the field were also adding Qiuqiu at the moment.

"By the way, Brother Zheng, what have you been busy with these days?"

After adding friends, Wu Youqian looked at Zheng Daqian standing aside with curiosity.

"What we, the scholars, can do is nothing more than etiquette, music, and imperial books, and occasionally enjoy tea and dancing."

Wu Youqian was immediately in awe after hearing this.

"Nowadays, mobile phones are very popular in the immortal mansion. I didn't expect that Brother Zheng, you can still abide by the ancient rituals and imitate the sages. It is really rare."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Daqian opened Douyin, and what followed was singing and dancing.

With a simple swipe, a group of ancient-style beauties wearing white veils and exposing their thighs were dancing there, accompanied by the DJ version of Chun Tingxue.

"This..." Wu Youqian didn't expect that the ritual music he mentioned was the collapse of ritual music.

Another smooth and warm game clip also appeared.

Another swipe is a video of drag racing.

In just a few dozen seconds, all the rituals and music were shot.

At this moment, there was a burst of shouting outside the door.

"Whoever ordered takeout, come out and get it."

Hearing these words, Zheng Daqian, who was scrolling through Douyin, immediately turned around and walked out of the Xianjun Mansion. When he came back again, he had a few takeaway bags in his hand.

"Come on, come on, don't be polite. We finally got together. I'll treat you all to tea today."

As he spoke, he distributed a cup of milk tea to every painter present.

While drinking milk tea, he sighed:

"This mobile phone is really a good thing. You can get everything you want without leaving home."

Wu Youqian, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but wonder while looking at the milk tea in his hand:

"Brother Zheng, this milk tea is not cheap. How many fairy stones will it cost if you order so much at one time?"

Hearing this, Zheng Daqian smiled slightly.

"Actually, it doesn't cost any fairy stones. I drink several cups every day these days."

"That's not true. How can I write novels? However, the fairy stones I earn have something to do with novels."

"How to say?"

"Brother Wu should know that all novels must have a cover. So many people in our immortal family are writing novels, so I was thinking about whether I could earn some spiritual stones by painting covers. In the end, some people actually bought them, so I just drew one. The cover is 5 spiritual stones, and there are so many orders every day these days that I can’t finish them all.”

"If Brother Wu is interested, you can work with me. Let's make this bigger and stronger."

However, as soon as Zheng Daqian finished speaking, Wu Youqian's expression changed.

"I understand Brother Zheng's kindness, but it's better not to make any profit from such spiritual stones. How can my paintings be sold at such low prices? Only those who know how to appreciate my paintings can buy them."

Hearing Wu Youqian's words, Zheng Daqian was not angry, but just smiled lightly.

"It doesn't matter. It's a good thing that Brother Wu has his own persistence. I'll just find someone else."

After saying this, Zheng Daqian started chatting with other painters on the side, and by the way invited them to accept orders to paint novel covers with him.

Some people chose to join, while others like Wu Youqian chose to refuse. After all, literati also have the character of a literati.

At this moment, Immortal Wenqu's figure also slowly walked out of the Immortal Lord's Mansion, and with him was Immortal Yao Yue, who was dressed in white and snowy.

Seeing Immortal Wenqu appear on the scene, the painters at the scene instantly became quiet, and then they all saluted to Immortal Wenqu:

"Students pay their respects to the Immortal Lord!"

"You don't have to be so polite. The person next to me is the Immortal Yao Yue from the Yao Yue Immortal Mansion."

"Greetings to the Immortal Lord Yaoyue!"

After all the painters had finished their salutes, Immortal Wenqu looked at Immortal Yaoyue who was standing aside.

"Fellow Daoist Yaoyue, I have summoned all the best painters from Wenquxian Mansion here."

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Wenqu." After slightly nodding, Immortal Yao Yue looked at the painters present.

"Dear fellow Taoists, I am polite. This time I came to Wenquxian Mansion to select talents among you to serve as the art director of the Sihai Pavilion game planning department."

"Art director?" Upon hearing this unfamiliar term, all the painters present looked puzzled.

"Yes, the main job of the so-called art director is to be responsible for the design and quality control of the overall art style of the game animation video project, improve the art performance of the game animation product, be responsible for the scene and character settings, and produce the main concept drawing."

"We have weekends off, 9 a.m. to 5 a.m., monthly salary of 500,000 immortal stones, performance bonus and sales commission."

After listening to Immortal Yaoyue's explanation, the painters present were still confused.

Lord Yao Yue was not surprised by this. Not to mention that the people at the scene didn't understand, she also had a partial understanding. After all, these words were taught to her by Lin Ye.

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. You just need to know that once you take on the position of art director, your works will spread throughout the heavens and become classics."

"You can disbelieve in this immortal, but you have to believe in Sihai Pavilion. After all, the mobile phone you use and every application on the mobile phone come from Sihai Pavilion."

Everyone finally understood this sentence. Although mobile phones have only been popular in Wenqu Immortal Mansion for a few days, they have already felt the impact of mobile phones on all aspects of their lives. Naturally, they also know that Sihai Pavilion is the largest organization in the heavens and the world.

For a painter, what is more tempting than having his or her works spread widely and passed down through the ages? Which painter does not want his or her paintings to be appreciated and recognized by more people?

In an instant, the eyes of all the painters present became hot. There was no pursuit of spiritual stones and immortal stones, only a desire for fame.

"Immortal, how can I become the art director?" Wu Youqian was the first to ask.

"It's very simple. Just pass our written test and interview."

"Written test and interview?"

"Now we will have a written test. Everyone try to draw the two people in this painting separately."

In front of the painters present, Yao Yuexianjun took out two portraits prepared in advance, one of which was Hatsune Miku and the other of Seshomaru.

When the painters saw these two characters, they were obviously stunned.

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