[Chapter 527 Don’t Interrupt My Discussion on Art]

The elf elders are here. Although it is already late, the elves do not mind moving at night. Among the high elves, there is also a tribe of elves that specialize in moving at night, so they are also called night elves.

The nine-hundred-year-old old man seemed very excited and excited. As soon as he arrived in front of Robb, he said impatiently: “Great Druid, I heard from your maid, you want to invite me to do literature and art. Creation?”

Robb couldn’t help but rejoice: look at how happy this old man is! Beating the army of monsters, eating delicious cakes, taking a train, and so many wonderful things, did not make this old man happy like this. Now I want to ask him to write something, why is he like this? Sure enough, the most proud ability of the elves is literature and poetry?

“Sir, don’t get excited.” Robb said: “The script I want to ask you to write is not a literary and artistic creation. It is still somewhat different from poetry, novels, literature, etc.”

“Oh?” Elf elder Brushing his white beard: “What’s the difference?”

Robb: “The difference is that the script is used to make a movie. You should use the most plain, close to the character’s usual tone of voice to write the dialogue, and you can’t use those tall The pattern of poetry and novels on the Internet.”

The elder Elf said “hey”: “That is to say, you have to write market slang, right? Wouldn’t that be very cheap? Oh, if I don’t write, I want to write all very noble. If you want to write something very profound, how can you write that kind of superficial stuff.”

Robb put on a serious face and began to flicker: “Sir, you are wrong about this idea! , Do you think you can’t express something profound by using market slang?” The

elf elder shook his head: “I don’t think so!”

“Well, let me give you an example.”

Robb began to tell a story: “Once upon a time , There is a man who wanted to live in a big house since he was a child, so he worked hard to make money, and finally made money to buy a big house. Although he was very happy to have a new house, the money he earned was used up He was very distressed to be in a big empty house with no money to spend.”

Elder Elf said: “What’s so strange about this story? It’s very low-end.”

“What’s the panic, I haven’t finished telling it yet.” Robb continued: “So, this person decided to make money again, he made money. , he earned it, he earned back a mountain of gold coins, so he piled these gold coins in his house, filling every corner of the house, but he himself didn’t even have a place to stay… So , he sits on the balcony every day.”

Robb pointed to a mansion in the distance, and the elf elder turned on his reconnaissance technique to see that it was the home of Baron Norren, who was sitting on the balcony watching the stars. A very lonely look.

The elder Elf said: “Is it the story of Baron Noren?”

“It’s not!” Robb said: “I just saw Baron Noren on the balcony, so I used him as an example. You heard from this story. What’s wrong?” The

elf elder thought about it seriously, and suddenly seemed to understand something: “Oh, I understand! This man made money to buy a big house, but after buying a big house, he made money and piled up the house. He still doesn’t have a big house and can only live on the balcony, so what’s the use of making money? Philosophy! It’s so philosophical! It’s a great story, full of room for imagination.”

Robb thought Anle: Philosophy is a ghost! I’m just talking nonsense, nonsense! It’s up to you how you understand it.

Elder Elf said: “I fully understand now, even with simple and easy-to-understand words, I can describe a profound theme, hahaha, I can definitely write such a story, and then I use the profound story I wrote. The story is made into a movie, right?”

“That’s right! That’s it.” Robb said, “However, don’t really write the kind of story I just told, ordinary audiences can’t understand it, only you The master of art understands it.” The

elf elder was overjoyed when he was praised, and he was much happier to be praised as a master of art than to praise his magical warfare skills, he shook his head and said: “Of course, how can ordinary people be possible? I know art as much as I do.”

“That’s why…” Robb said in a long voice, “I suggest that when you write stories, you should focus on love stories. Romantic love stories are the most convenient to carry deep, direct touches to people’s hearts, don’t you think? Is it?” The

elf elder nodded: “Yes! The Great Druid is right, and I also think love stories are the best. I’ll go back and write a love story, and then try to make it into a movie, haha, I even I have a little idea, the name of this story is “Love in the Forest”.”

Robb gave him a thumbs up: “Come on!” The

old man walked away happily, and he was thinking about what he was going to He wrote a beautiful and touching love story. He thought too much. He fell on the way up the mountain, and the boss fell off his head, but he didn’t care at all. The pain in the body will not hinder the spirit. wealth on.

The next morning, just after dawn, the elf elder came up with a long story. At such an old age, he actually stayed up late to write a love story. Even if he was an elf, he couldn’t bear it. Eye circles, it looks very strange.

However, when a human being does something he likes, no matter how tired his body is, his spirit is still very strong. He actually ran to Robb’s church yard early in the morning and sat across from the stone table waiting for Robb. Bai gets up.

As soon as Robb came out and sat down on the stone chair, the old man took out his script and explained it blah blah blah, until he got Robb’s affirmation, he said with infinite joy: “Do you think this can be filmed? ”

Yes!” Although Robb felt that the story written by this guy was a bit old-fashioned, he estimated that people in this era would not mind. After all, movies are new things, and even trash movies will be watched with relish.

The elf elder smiled and said: “Then I will go to prepare the actors now, find the most beautiful elf girl, the most handsome elf boy, and shoot the most poignant love story…”

The elf elder just said this, suddenly a dragon eagle knight flew over in the sky and landed beside the two of them, urgently reporting: “Great Druid, elder, I found a small group of wolf cavalry in the forest six miles away. , how should I deal with it?” The

Elf Elder turned his head and hit the Dragon Eagle Knight with a cane: “You can handle this kind of trivial matter yourself, don’t interrupt my discussion of art.”

Dragon Eagle Knight: “…”

[End of This Chapter]