Li Si was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Wang Yang to ask this question, and he thought he was going to say something else.

Frowning, Li Si shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't understand.

He really didn't understand, his eyes were full of confusion, and he didn't know what Wang Yang was going to do, so why did he draw comic strips and symbols at a time?

Wang Yang also knew that the paintings he drew were a bit troublesome and ugly, so he began to give examples.

He first pulled out a symbol, which was a symbol representing time, old age, that is, the symbol about equality.

He drew this symbol on the forehead of the person in the picture, and it turned into extremely obvious and profound wrinkles. Suddenly, the man became extremely old, as if his whole body was dragged very much.

He looked at Li Si and saw Li Si nodding, he continued to draw. He drew this symbol on the beast's forehead, which suddenly turned into wrinkles.

In these human concepts, animals will always be anthropomorphized. The animal may not have wrinkles when it is old, but people will have wrinkles, and it will definitely grow.

So in Li Si's eyes, the animal also grew old, but was still killed by its own people.

Wang Yang did not talk nonsense. This time he wiped the symbol from the forehead of a man and a beast, so the picture returned to its original state. How could a man and a beast have a little old age? It was all in his prime.

"Did you understand?"

Li Si felt thoughtful and shook his head hesitantly.

This time, Wang Yang gave another example, which was a child curled up on the ground. Her eyes were very clear, reminding Wang Yang of the little match girl.

He asked Li Si to see it, and Li Si nodded. This is a little girl.

Wang Yang nodded slightly and drew two lightning symbols on the little girl's knees and back, which meant coldness.

Suddenly, the little girl was shown why she curled up.

It was not because of grievance, not because of sleep, nor because of diving, she curled up because of the cold.

Li Si felt something, and wiped away the symbol of lightning. The picture turned into a curled little girl again. No one knew whether she was curled up because of the cold.

It seems just a very ordinary move.

"Woooo!" Li Si became a little excited. He drew a few circles. These circles crossed together, looking a lot and complicated, representing a lot of meaning.

He pointed to this "many", and pointed to the symbols on the ground, gestured to express it.

"Do you need to make a lot of words?"

Seeing that Li Si finally understood his thoughts, he immediately smiled slightly, but soon shook his head.

He didn't want to create new words with Li Si and others. Because Wang Yang tried it, what he created himself may not be recognized.

What he wanted was to discuss with Li Si a text model and then let everyone transform it. The final decision was made.

So he pointed to Li Si at the picture and said that all these words were simplified from the picture.

In other words, these words are drawn from the pictures. What we need to do now is to draw out more words.

Li Si nodded, without any objection. Wang Yang said what to do, then do what he said.

So, Wang Yang began to continue his paintings.

He pointed to the painting on the ground, pointed to his brain, and then made a spear-throwing arrow, asking him how he expressed the throwing action.

"Uh..." Li Si was speechless. After thinking for a long time, he still shook his head. He was very smart, which did not mean that he could think of it.

Verbs are really a very troublesome thing, because one action is completely different from other things.

For example, if you just draw a cow, no matter whether it has movements or expressions, or even whether it is dead or alive, it is a cow.

A cow for one day, a cow for life!

A painting can be expressed, and there are adjectives, which color of cow can be replaced by what color, or it can be expressed in a painting.

Only action is a coherent action, a dynamic thing, and painting is dead, and what it presents is the most lacking in the things it lacks.

It’s like the three paintings just now. In the first painting, the man raised a spear and arrow, and he had to raise the spear and arrow, but there was no process of lifting the spear and arrow at all.

Including him shooting a wild beast, everything is the result, and without the process, the drawing is always the result of the drawing.

Where is the process? In the mind, in front of several comic strips, everyone's minds will automatically use a series of actions to penetrate them, so that things can be developed into the result of the picture.

However, every action cannot be depicted in a picture, and the result is always the result. Without the process, there will be no action.

Now to create this verb, we have to describe it by a process, but there is no damn process in the picture at all. How to describe it?

Wang Yang was speechless. He also knew that it was normal for Li Si to think of it. If it was so easy to think of it, why would he discuss it with him?

"Huh? Let me think about it again." Wang Yang waved his hand and began to draw pictures on the ground again.

This time, he drew the entire process of the movement, and each time there were very subtle changes, drawing a person from the process of picking up the stone and slowly lifting it up.

There are twenty pictures!

A complete action must be represented by twenty pictures. It is impossible to use these twenty pictures as the verb of "lifting up"?

Must be simplified!

Suddenly, I felt someone patted my shoulders, and turned my head to see Li Si. I saw him saying, "Or, just use the last picture to see if it works."

Wang Yang nodded, it was a mule or a horse, so take it out for a walk first!

He found Liu San and told him that new things might be added to the competition recently, and then taught him to draw the last painting directly.

Liu San looked at the process of "lifting up" and felt that it was not good to draw it directly in the end, and it had no beginning or end. Who knew that if you were to draw the action of "lifting up"?

If you draw the result directly, you cannot highlight this action, and others may think of going elsewhere.

"Try it and see how it works." Wang Yang patted Liu San's shoulder.

At the same time, Wang Yang also found others and told them the news.

These people have benefited from the last competition, so they naturally don’t want to miss this opportunity. However, after seeing the picture that has been lifted, they all felt that it was not appropriate.

You lift it up directly, and people may not necessarily think of lifting it up. Others may think that it is difficult for a painting to show movements when you are carrying a stone, or if you are holding a stone.

Without further ado, a few days later, everyone held a competition, which was also Wang Yang's test.

Wang Yang focused on drawing more than a dozen pictures underground, focusing on the lifting process. Whoever can draw the process the fastest will win.

"New competition, tsk tsk..." Everyone was ready to beat their hands and seemed very happy. Since last year, no new words have appeared, and the competition has less excitement and freshness.

The ranking has become quite stable, with few differences. Only after new things come out and when everyone is unfamiliar with them, can there be a stimulation of ups and downs.

Obviously, everyone was very interested and had never considered the difficulty. In their opinion, if they couldn't draw it themselves, others might be able to draw it and copy it themselves.

It seems that the long-term competition has also made them figure out a set of rules. If you don’t know, it doesn’t matter, you will know it by looking at other people’s drawings.

The first group, Liu San is here first.

After Wang Yang said "start", Liu San used his ghost painting talisman's unique skill. It was not good-looking, but it was guaranteed not too ugly.

He drew a man holding a stone, immediately stood up and raised his hand, indicating that he had painted it.

Others came forward to see how he drew it, but when they saw it, they shook their heads, "What are you drawing? What you want to draw is the process of lifting it, not that you have already lifted it."

After being refuted by so many people, Liu San looked at Wang Yang helplessly and said that this kind of painting would not work.

Wang Yang didn't feel discouraged. He had never thought about this method. The reason why he came out so quickly was to see how everyone could draw and brainstorm them, and maybe he could inspire himself.

This round will be repainted according to everyone's request.

After another sound, everyone started painting one after another. They started writing very quickly. First, each of them drew a stone on the ground and bent down to pick it up.

After drawing this picture, the five people stopped drawing it. They stopped looking straight, wanting to see how others painted next, but they found that others didn't write. They couldn't help but look up strangely, but saw others looking at them.

He was really looking at each other and had no clue.

"Wuwu" The onlookers were already impatient and urged them to draw quickly and copy them themselves.

The five of them had no choice. They wanted to draw but didn't know how to draw quickly. The others were anxious and couldn't help but glar at them fiercely.

Wang Yang pressed his hand and signaled to give the five people a quiet environment to think about.

Finally, Liu San started writing first. He copied the words and simplified all the simplified parts of the twenty paintings, and finally completed the first one.

This is a simplification without substantial changes, and it does not help Wang Yang, and it does not even inspire him.

When the other four people saw these pictures, they did not look at them much, and followed him to quickly draw twenty pictures.

In this way, the first group left the game with Liu San.

When the second group came up, they were still drawing pictures quickly, but like the first group, they couldn't think of innovation and just planned to win the game first. So on the safe side, they learned from Liu San to draw twenty simplified pictures.

The third group, the fourth group, the fifth group, and then ten consecutive groups were all like this, without any creativity, which made Wang Yang shook his head.

Wang Yang also knew that something difficult for him, and even more so for them.

This is the twelfth group, and Wang Yang no longer has any hope of a glimpse of surprise.

But at this moment, he looked at a person with a strange expression, or rather, he thought his paintings were strange.
Chapter completed!