Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

After finishing the 200-page drawing, there is only one cover left. With so many works juxtaposed, an eye-catching cover is definitely the top priority. This is not a problem for Du Ziyuan, he plans to have a meal before painting.

He exchanged a family bucket directly in the system, and went out while eating in his arms. Anyway, it's okay to be idle, it's better to go out and see how others are doing.

As soon as he went out, he saw Zhou who was standing in the hallway different.

"What are you doing here?"

"Teacher Shanfeng! You are coming out!" Zhou said that he was Du Ziyuan, and he was overjoyed.

"Do you want to eat chicken?" Du Ziyuan handed over a piece of fried chicken wings, "What are you looking for?"

Because the regulations cannot interfere with other people's creations, after he puts a "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door, no one can knock on the door and call him, he can only wait until he comes out.

"Thank you," Zhou different subconsciously took the chicken wings, and then reacted, "Ah! No! It's not this, I want to ask how you solved the problem?"

"It's okay, what's wrong? No inspiration?" Du Ziyuan asked casually.

"Just the word'death', how can I get inspiration? I estimate that 5 out of 10 will be killed and bloody, there will be 4 life and death partings, and finally there will be one nonsense." Zhou different complained weakly.

"Almost, a dead word, what do you want to write? Can Xiuxian be able to survive death?" Du Ziyuan casually chatted with him as he ate, and looked downstairs by the way.

This building was surrounded by soldiers from the Qifeng Nation on three and three floors. It is said that there are warriors from the Imperial Sky Realm sitting in town, and even flies can't get in.

Zhou said differently: "So, how to write new ideas for the same type of subject matter is the key. Yesterday, several authors in our country gathered together to discuss, and tried not to write similar plots, but wait for us. You already locked yourself in the house when I went to see you."

"Uh, there are still discussions?" Du Ziyuan is obviously used to painting alone, and has no concept of cooperating with others at all. "Whatever, I have finished painting anyway. If you encounter any difficulties, try to find it today. Me, I will leave tomorrow."

This round can be submitted in advance, but Du Ziyuan's drawings will be stored and released together. Du Ziyuan disliked that the room here was too small to roll around on the floor, so he couldn't wait to leave.

Zhoudi was surprised: "What! Going to leave tomorrow? You are so fast!"

"Tsk, can you speak!" Du Ziyuan gave him an uncomfortable look. Is this guy saying this kind of ambiguous remarks on purpose?

"Huh?" Zhou's different brain circuits were obviously not as slippery as Du Ziyuan's abduction, and he didn't know where he was wrong.

Du Ziyuan licked his fingers, then picked up a corn on the cob and gnawed: "Let's do it, come to me if you have something to do, I will go down to see my righteous brother and sister."

Tang Junhao is on the 1st floor, and Yanyun Songzi is on the 4th floor. He asked about it yesterday.

Zhou Differ is still shocked by Du Ziyuan's completion of the work in one day. After all, he knows how troublesome it is to draw cartoons. He tried his best to draw up to 30 pages in 7 days under the premise of ensuring quality. Therefore, the result of his discussion with Wang Zhiqiu this time is still mainly written and novel. He is only responsible for drawing illustrations.

In any case, he couldn't imagine how much Du Ziyuan could paint a day and night. This time, there are 100 works competing for the top. Whether it is too short or too long, it will be very disadvantageous. Especially if the amount is small, how to tell a story well will become a huge problem.

[Could it be that this time Mr. Shanfeng switched to text instead of drawing comics? ] For a moment, he even had such a thought.

When he recovered, Du Ziyuan was gone. Zhou Dian immediately went back to the room to find Wang Zhiqiu.

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Du Ziyuan went down to the 4th floor and came to Yan Yun Songzi's room. There was no do not disturb sign on the door, so he knocked on the door. There is no need to worry about someone taking the sign, because only by deliberately disturbing others will you violate the rules, and the penalty is also to punish the person who takes the sign.

The door opened soon, and Songzi walked out wearing a robe, seeing her sleepy eyes as if she was taking a nap.

"Why did you come to me at this time? You couldn't find it if you wanted to find it yesterday." She rubbed her eyes and complained.

"I didn't think so much, I started drawing when I got the title," Du Ziyuan handed over a fried chicken leg, "Do you want to eat chicken?"

"Don't eat," Pine Nut shook his head, "You take advantage of me."

"Young people shouldn't be so dirty in their minds," Du Ziyuan had to put down the chicken legs and continued to chew on the corn on the cob, "Is there anything I can help with, I will go back tomorrow."

"Fuck! You are done drawing!?" Songzi was also taken aback, not surprisingly.

"Yes, isn't it great?"

"Well, I admit that you are faster." Song Zi said.

"You say that... why does it feel weird?"

"Young people don't think so dirty~www.readwn.com~ Song Zi said, "Thank you for your concern, but I won't even need someone to help in the first round. "

"Well then, I wish you success," Du Ziyuan nodded, "Then I will go see my second child."

"Well, you go." After speaking, Matsuko closed the door and looked at her yawning, probably planning to go back to sleep for a while.

[She stayed all night last night, right? 】Du Ziyuan thought so, and came to the first floor again.

It's a pity that Tang Junhao seems to be immersed in creation, with a do not disturb sign hanging on the door. Du Ziyuan had to go back to the fifth floor.

As soon as he reached the fifth floor, he found that Wang Zhiqiu was already there waiting for him.

"Teacher Shanfeng, have you really finished drawing?" Wang Zhiqiu rushed over as soon as he saw Du Ziyuan.

"Well, that's right," Du Ziyuan leaned back slightly, "Do you want to eat chicken?"

"No," Wang Zhiqiu shook his head vigorously, "I really want to know how you solved the problem and what you drew, but now it's during the competition, I won't ask about it, this is only the first round, if I can’t pass it on my own. What qualifications do I have to stand on this stage with you.”

"Okay." Since one or two are so ambitious, Du Ziyuan would not force it. After chatting with them a few more words, he went back to the room to continue painting the cover.

After painting the cover, he slept beautifully. On the third day, the staff was called to cover the manuscript and left the scene early in the morning.

This is the 13th Qifeng Festival, so many places have been perfected, and there will be no chance of someone secretly destroying or changing the artwork. In front of Du Ziyuan's face, the staff scanned the drawing into the Lingguangyu, and then uploaded it to the official website. There was no room for manipulation in the middle.

2000 are scheduled to be added in advance (2)