Chapter 98 The Little One's White Horse Brings Big Changes



Today is destined to be an extraordinary day for 3D modeling.

Oatmeal is an ordinary modeler/illustrator.

The kind of food that doesn't fill you up completely, but also keeps you from starving.

He listlessly made a stroke on the drawing board.

In fact, Oatmeal had doubted himself more than once, wondering if he should never have chosen modeling in the first place.

As time goes by,

With his disappointment with the outside world

He increasingly understood what the senior sister who left back then had said.

The model is like an old person who looks young but is actually very old.

It hasn't been developing for many years, yet it has almost stopped making progress.

It will drag those who live in this industry down with it into the abyss.

He didn't believe it at the time.

But over the years

Indeed, the circles have become very fixed, and even show a shrinking trend.

Isn't that ridiculous?

An industry that relies on traffic

But if you go out and ask anyone randomly, six out of ten people won't know what modeling is.

That's hilarious.

But today is clearly unusual.

Suddenly, yes, just suddenly,

His art exhibition attracted many visitors.

A hint of gloom crept into Oatmeal's expression.

He's not some exceptionally talented modeler or artist.

Even if you add up all the paintings in his exhibition, they still can't compare to the purifying power of a single painting by those masters.

Moreover, due to cost considerations, art exhibition tickets are much more expensive than those medicines that cost as little as ten yuan per vial.

For the average person, their modeling drawings are absolutely not cost-effective.

Aside from holidays when people are there primarily for sightseeing, there are hardly any people.

So why is there such strange traffic today?

Could it be some bored rival trying to sabotage him again?

Otherwise, why would so many people suddenly come on an ordinary day that isn't a holiday or festival?

Many of them are from virtual art galleries.

Oatmeal isn't like those arrogant young people; he's over 30 and has long since let go of the unrealistic fantasies of his youth.

Just as Oatmeal was deep in thought, his phone suddenly rang.

Oatmeal, did you see that? Our modeling team really nailed it this time!!!

What happened?

Wow, junior brother, you're way out of touch! Even at a time like this, you still don't know? Our modeling team has done a huge job this time! Go take a look! [Link]

With a sense of doubt, Oatmeal clicked the link, only to find a video news article.

At first, Oatmeal shook her head in confusion, but later she stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Good heavens, is that giant white horse in the sky a model of a creature they created?!

Unbelievable, truly, this is absolutely incredible!

He has been in this industry for a full 15 years.

But even now, he can only barely draw modeled creatures that can move in reality.

That was already his highest level.

Even so,

It would be highly unlikely that his modeled creatures would actually bear weight in reality.

After all, the mental energy required for this is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Therefore, he thought the idea proposed by the Modeling Artists Association a few years ago to bring modeling to life was a joke.

He wasn't bad, but he wasn't particularly strong either.

However, bringing the model to life is something most people cannot do.

Not to mention the immense mental effort required from the modelers and artists who can create these models.

Do those people who say such things so easily know what's going on?

A bunch of novices giving advice to experts is absolutely hilarious!

Until he saw this news today, he still thought so.

But now,

He felt it was time for him to change his mind.

Perhaps modeling can indeed be used in reality.

Perhaps he can also bring about many changes to the real world.

A faint light returned to Oatmeal's dim eyes.

He looked at the huge, beautiful white horse, at the magnificent carousel, and at the colorful yet lively ponies, his eyes filled with affection.

How wonderful it would be if one day he could create such modeled creatures!

How wonderful it would be if one day he could use his expertise to contribute to the world.

How wonderful it would be if one day he could meet this master in person.

Meet this master.

etc,

He remembered that the modeling competition was coming up soon.

That's right, in a competition like this, all the top painters in the industry will definitely be present.

Perhaps at that time, he will be able to meet that master.

Okay, he's made up his mind. From now on, he'll work really hard, and he absolutely has to participate in this modeling competition!!!

...

"What did you say? You mean that's Zai Zai's work?"

Upon hearing this, Mu Ze nodded proudly.

"That's right, it was drawn by Zai Zai!"

"Impossible, this child couldn't even draw a circle properly a few days ago, how could this be..."

The old man suddenly paused.

"You helped that child?"

Mu Ze looked away guiltily, and after a long while, he whispered...

"They only gave me a picture."

"Did the child copy your drawing?"

Mu Ze did not speak again.

The old man already understood.

However, he did not reprimand him.

After all, he was more amazed than blamed.

The old man had never imagined that such an astonishing thing would happen.

And it happened right in front of him.

A kid who's just started learning 3D modeling is able to create such a powerful creature!

Perhaps some of this was done by his grandson, but even so, not everyone can do it.

Perhaps one day he will see the prosperity of modeling.

The old man's eyes were full of admiration.

Mu Ze's eyes also held a gentle smile.

...

Let's go back to the present.

The modeling of the cubs not only helped them solve the problem of casualties,

Furthermore, it indirectly resolved the public opinion issue surrounding military academies.

It's hard not to say that the cubs are a great benefactor to their school.

As for why the military academy immediately identified the cubs...

You have to understand, military academies are backed by empires.

The empire was more powerful and more omnipotent than anyone imagined.

The cub was held by Xiao Rongzhou and fed a few sips of water.

Her little mouth is making a lovely smacking sound right now.

Suddenly, Instructor Wang, who had been standing in front of the cubs, brought his legs together and gave a very serious military salute.

The sound of the heels hitting each other was crisp and pleasant.

Old Wang's posture was like that of a tall, straight poplar tree.

His voice was loud and clear, and his posture was executed flawlessly.

"Thank you so much, Ms. Rong Lening, for your contribution!!!"

The cubs had never seen anything like this before.

She stared blankly as the uncle in front of her bowed.

It took her a while to react while sitting in her brother's lap.

So one of the cubs, still half-asleep and not quite fully awake, raised its little hand in a daze.

The little hand tentatively gave a salute to the uncle in front of it.

"No, you're welcome~"

The soft voice came out,

Not only did Old Wang find it hard to suppress a smile, but even Xiao Rongzhou couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

Their baby is so cute!!!

"We will send the remaining compensation here. If you need anything from me or our military academy in the future, please feel free to contact us."

Old Wang took out a medal from his pocket.

"This was specially prepared for you at school, please don't refuse!"

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