Valkyrie Europa

Chapter 327 Countermeasures
Master Lermi and his party left, but the atmosphere in the Vienna Comics Club was bleak.

Most of the painters put down their pens, looking around blankly, and many even burst into tears, causing heavy sadness and despair to pervade the manga club.

Seeing such a situation, Zhang Ang couldn't help being speechless.

What is this bearded man?How come you have more power than me, the president?Opening and closing means closing the door and burning books. If you don't know, you may think that this comic club is opened by him.

And you painters, labor and management spend a lot of money to invite you to paint, and when the bearded beards come, they stop writing and don’t work, and they kneel and kowtow like debtors begging creditors?Do you have any work ethic?
There is also this bearded man with a defiant face, who comes and leaves whenever he wants, and speaks nonsense, demanding that the comic book club close down, the labor and management apologize, and plagiarize my ideas. What kind of shit is he drawing Charlemagne?If it weren't for the many people in the comic book club, the labor and management would have killed you long ago!

Thinking of this, Zhang Ang clapped his hands a few times, mobilized his internal strength again, and issued an order loudly: "What are you still doing in a daze? You haven't finished get off work yet! Pick up all the brushes for me! Continue painting!"

Zhang Ang's voice was loud and clear, driven by internal force, it instantly spread throughout the audience and reached everyone's ears.

But unexpectedly, not many people picked up their pens, and none of them continued to paint. On the contrary, many people started to pack up their desks and prepared to get up and leave.

what's the situation?Don't listen to what the boss says?Labor and capital really support you for nothing!
Zhang Ang was about to get angry, but was stopped by Adolf. He waved his hand and announced in a calm tone: "This is the end of today's work. You can go back first. We will inform you about the follow-up work arrangement. You can go to Art Street later." Check the notice we posted at the intersection. Well, everyone can go."

After finishing speaking, he completely opened the sliding iron door of the manga club, as if he was letting himself go.

As if being pardoned, hundreds of painters hurriedly arranged the things on the table and walked towards the door.Most of the people acted as if they were at the scene of a fire, fearing that they would not be able to escape, but some would turn their heads around and give a respectful salute to Zhang Ang or Adolf before leaving.

Adolf didn't mention how to settle today's wages, and none of the painters asked this question until they were all gone.

Not long after, the once huge and bustling Vienna Comic Club became empty. There were only Zhang Ang, Adolf and the four team leaders of each group left in the whole comic club, a total of six people.

Waving his hand again, Adolf said to the four team leaders: "Forget it, you guys go back too. If there is any situation later, I will notify you."

The four ministers left slowly, their eyes full of reluctance and nostalgia for the comic club.Each of them saluted Zhang Ang and Adolf before leaving, and said a few words of comfort:
"Oh, things have turned out like this. I don't know what to say, but I promise, I will never hesitate to define what the two gentlemen need me to do in the future!" This is the leader of the drafting team with a face of shame.

"Master Lermi, this Academy of Art, is so domineering! It doesn't leave us a way out at all! Two gentlemen, I have a suggestion. This Vienna Comics Club can't continue, but we can move to other places! Go to a remote town, or go directly to the countryside! Re-open the comic club! As long as we do a good job of keeping it secret." This is the leader of the drawing team who started to make suggestions.

"These days in the comic club are the happiest I have been in the past ten years. I regard the comic club as a writer! As my own child! But now, the comic club is going to disappear, my heart" this It was the leader of the finishing group who had already choked up.

"Well, I don't know what to say, but I have always noticed the efforts of the two gentlemen and their support and help to our group of poor artists in the art street! Both gentlemen are noble people! I won't say much What, I, Strauss, can be regarded as a bit of a scumbag among musicians in Art Street. If the two gentlemen have any difficulties in the future, we, the music producers, will definitely help!" This is the leader of the binding sales team who made a serious promise.

The four left one after another, leaving only Zhang Ang and Adolf in the comic club.

"Why are you stopping me?" Zhang Ang's tone was a bit dissatisfied: "What kind of thing is this master Laermi? He shut it down as soon as he said it? You sent everyone away, what do you mean?"

"Master Lermi is one of the two heads of the Painting Department of the Vienna Academy of Arts, and is now the entire continent," Adolf began to introduce.

"So what?" After hearing his introduction, Zhang Ang laughed instead: "This comic club is run by us privately. Even if he is famous and powerful in the painting world, what does he have to do with us? You What is there to be afraid of him? Have you forgotten that you are no longer that little painter who pursues art! You are now the leader of the German Communist Party! The Vienna Comics Club was not established for art! It is to prepare for the subsequent propaganda offensive!"

"I understand what you mean!" Adolf emphasized: "It's not that I haven't figured out my own position! Like that master Lermi, although he is well-known in the way of painting, his own strength is nothing more than a great master. Any one of us can easily crush an academic grandmaster who has not been tested in actual combat!"

He continued to explain: "But you have to understand that killing him is naturally easy, and it is not difficult to find the right time to do it silently without leaving any traces. But the aftermath is a big problem! What he said You heard the words, what he looks down on is our painting skills and the depth of our stories, not the comics themselves! He even likes comics, a brand new form of painting expression! He is not doing it for selfish interests, but to pursue him The perfect painting art in my mind!"

"If there is one person like this, there will be another one! There are many master painters in Vienna who are arrogant, look down on low-level painters, and look down on the comic book we made! It's just that these people don't have Lermi It’s nothing more than a powerful position like Grandmaster’s, but together, their power is still very strong.”

"And you also know that the Grand Duke Louisa and the French General Sophie have been trying to win over the two academies. If you continue to fight hard, that Master Lermi doesn't even need to do it himself. Just a few words, and immediately The French army will help him to seal down our small comic book agency! Of course, killing him is the same! Even if we do everything cleanly, they can't find any clues, the first to suspect is us! You You know, there is a Martial Saint in Vienna in France! We are lucky to have escaped once!"

"Then what do you mean, let's just forget it, the comic book club will be shut down, the comic book will not be produced, and the public opinion war will not be fought?" Zhang Ang's voice is full of dissatisfaction.

"Of course we can't just let it go like this! This public opinion war is also going to be fought! If we want to break the situation now, there are only two ways! Or, we move to other cities. It turns out that Vienna rebuilds the comic agency and continues to produce comic books. It's more troublesome." Adolf said slowly: "Or, we have to find a way to defeat this Master Lermi in a fair and honest way, so that he will no longer be our resistance! If successful, he may even become our help !"

(End of this chapter)