Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

In fact, for large-scale festivals like the Qifeng Festival that the gods are paying special attention to, the Qifeng Country, as the organizer, is the most afraid of things, so every time the control is very strict, there will be no official favoritism. Even if it is his own person, the intensity of law enforcement will not weaken in the slightest.

Zhou Different told him that the other four Aolan country writers didn't plan to come to communicate with him, so the two of them who came to send Du Ziyuan today. Du Ziyuan thought for a while, gave the little dragon ink he had left to Zhou Differ, and then left the venue for the first round.

"Master, you're back!" As soon as Du Ziyuan stepped out of the playing field, Xiaojin greeted him, and Lin Yuman was also there.

Du Ziyuan felt that they were like parents waiting outside the examination room during the college entrance examination. In fact, it was not only them, but also the family members and entourages of many other contestants waiting here, such as the fifth child. Pei Mingyang was not there. It was estimated that Du Ziyuan would come out so early, and he should be with Princess Yunman now.

However, they don't need to bask in the sun. There are several restaurants a few hundred meters away from the competition venue, so they can wait slowly while holding the girl with a little wine.

"Is there any second generation of rich officials who don't have long eyes to harass you?" Du Ziyuan suddenly remembered some of the broken bridges and asked.

Xiao Jin shook his head disappointedly: "No, I can't wait for the face-slap-stomping thing the master you told me before."

Only then did Du Ziyuan notice that Xiaojin is wearing men's clothing today. Doesn't this guy want to play the "male" in the hero save the United States? But without her face, how can you attract those brothers?

Do you count on Lin Yufeng?

[Mdzz! ] Du Ziyuan is completely desperate for Xiaojin's IQ, but forget it, it's good to be a mentally retarded person.

So he patted her head and said seriously: "Xiaojin, don't worry, even if you don't want it in the future, the master will support you for the rest of your life."

"Although I am very happy, why do I feel a trace of humiliation?" Xiao Jin frowned in thought.

"Why do you want such a profound question," Du Ziyuan looked around again and asked, "Where is Lu'er?"

"She was taken away by her uncle."

"Uncle?" Du Ziyuan remembered this word in his mind for a while before reacting, "You mean Feng Muzhao?"

After living together for a long time, Du Ziyuan almost forgot that this young girl in his family seemed to be a direct disciple of Penglai Sword Sect.

"Yes! That's the singer! Isn't Master Lu'er confined, she missed her master very much, and her uncle said that she could take her to see her master, so she followed."

"Oh, let her go, let's go back." Feng Muzhao has something to do with the God of Wealth. Du Ziyuan felt that she should not have any problems, so he didn't think much. Ning Hanlu was originally fostered in his home, but now it makes sense to go back.

After chatting with Lao Wu for a few words, after telling him the basic situation inside, Du Ziyuan went back to the annex.

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Du Ziyuan's departure quickly caused a topic. Those who saw him appear early began to speculate about the reason.

"It's impossible to give up, right? Who is not a famous writer who is qualified to participate in the Qifeng Festival? Who would give up in a place like this?"

"Maybe, what if the topic is too difficult this time? If he comes out this way in advance, there is still a gimmick, and it may not necessarily be a loss."

"That's it. It's only two and a half days. How much can he write? Unless it's copying."

"I found out that he is the mountain breeze of Aolan Country, the one who drew comics! He is very famous in the southeast!"

"I've also heard of the name of Shanfeng, and the people of Aolan Country have compared him with Blank, which is really laughable."

"Shanfeng? Is it the one who caused public outrage and finally issued an apology from the Pure Land of Bliss?"

"It's Tiangangzong who apologizes, what's the matter with Guan Shanfeng? But when it comes to the Pure Land of Bliss, no, I'm addicted again, I have to take a breath!"

"Sucking songs? Take me one!"

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The building quickly turned crooked, but most of them didn't think Du Ziyuan could paint any good works in just two days. They all felt that Du Ziyuan might have broken the jar. For a time, the name of Qifengji's fastest departure in history quickly became popular on the Internet, and many people laughed at Du Ziyuan for losing Aolanguo's face.

Of course, there are also many sane people who feel that it is stupid to make a conclusion before the results come out. Whether Du Ziyuan gave up or completed it ahead of schedule, everything will be known until the day the voting opens. If he comes out in such a hurry to make a mockery, he may be beaten in the face.

But some people like to jump like that. They enjoy the thrill of mocking others.

The prince of Qifeng Kingdom saw this scene on the Internet and burst into laughter. "Swear! Continue to scold! The harder you scold the better!"

Although he didn't dare to maliciously target Du Ziyuan, but seeing Du Ziyuan being misunderstood in this way, he could still gloat for misfortune. Because of Du Ziyuan, he hadn't dared to go out for a long time, and now he finally breathed out a bad breath. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

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Du Ziyuan didn't care about these things, or that he didn't know these things at all. After he went back, he was still the same, salting fish when it was time to salt fish, and then salting fish when it shouldn't.

Time passed quickly, and two days later, another person who left early appeared. But because it is the fifth day, not many people think that he has given up. Instead, he feels that this person is very fast in creating and should be very confident.

And this person is the eighth son Qin Jing!

He knew that Du Ziyuan had left the field on the third day, so he found Du Ziyuan directly after he came out.

"It's time for our gambling agreement to be notarized." He looked at Du Ziyuan coldly, full of confidence.

Du Ziyuan saw his confidence, but didn't care. Because he didn't think he would lose, and even if he lost, he could still get the two low-grade spirit weapons.

The two arrived at the residences of the four guests. After Daoming's intention, they were received by Elder Guo Yong, Bulaofeng. He is also a novelist like the two of them, and he is considered a senior in the industry.

“It’s not impossible for the old man to give you a testimony,” Guo Yong said after understanding the specific situation. “It’s just that the bet feels a little bit unequal. This is too unfair to him."

Du Ziyuan didn't speak, just stared at Guo Yong's eyebrows.

The latter thought that Du Ziyuan was afraid to refute him, so he continued: "I think you can add something more, at least it must be worth a middle-grade spiritual weapon. Otherwise, let him change him. Two low-grade spirit weapons are enough for the bet, why is it necessary for a person to be so virtuous?"

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