"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for completing the task of painting reputation to exceed 1,000 and successfully obtaining a bronze treasure chest and a silver treasure chest. ”

Five days later.

Lin Yuan finally completed the painting task released by the system before the deadline, and listening to the pleasant prompt sound, it was not in vain that he paid the price of skipping class to brush up on the prestige of the painting club for five days in a row.

There's a treasure chest!

More than one bronze chest.

And there's also a silver chest.

Last time, the silver treasure chest gave Lin Yuan a piano song, I don't know what it can open this time?

System: "Is it on?"

Lin Yuan: "Put it in the warehouse first." ”

He decided to keep the treasure chest for now, and then open it when his luck came.

Unboxing is a very metaphysical thing, just open the box casually, what if the thing opened is not good?

The system does not allow itself to return.

After completing the task.

Lin Yuan was much more relaxed.

Next, he plans to continue writing the first volume of "Zhu Xian".

This one is divided into eight volumes by the system, and the number of words in each volume is about 200,000.

At present, Lin Yuan has completed 150,000 words.

With Lin Yuan's hand speed, the remaining number of words can be completed in three or two days, and it is the kind that takes out the code words.

If you skip the class like a task, as long as it takes less than a day, Lin Yuan will be able to complete the first volume.

At the same time as the code words, Lin Yuan's mind also kept flashing the plot of "Zhu Xian".

The first volume of this one unfolds from Zhang Xiaofan's perspective.

As the male protagonist, Zhang Xiaofan and his friend Lin Jingyu worshiped Qingyunmen together.

Zhang Xiaofan is not good at roots, he has no talent, but his friend Lin Jingyu is a good seedling of cultivation, so when he started, all the elders of Qingyunmen were strong and wanted to accept Lin Jingyu as an apprentice, but Zhang Xiaofan was not cared for.

Standard waste stream treatment.

In the follow-up plot, Zhang Xiaofan gradually became stronger by relying on the adventure at the beginning and the burning stick in his hand.

And that's not all.

Zhang Xiaofan also fell in love with his master's daughter, Tian Ling'er, a childhood sweetheart, but unfortunately Tian Ling'er only regarded Zhang Xiaofan as a younger brother, and there was no meaning of love between men and women at all.

That's it.

With the gradual deepening of such a plot, the worldview of the entire "Zhu Xian" will gradually become clear in front of the reader's eyes, and Lin Yuan is most touched by this by writing down all the way.

The end of the first volume.

Qingyunmen is about to launch the Seven Veins Martial Arts!

Zhang Xiaofan will also participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts this time, but no one has any hope for Zhang Xiaofan, and the master let Zhang Xiaofan participate, but he only saved a few thoughts for him to go out and learn a long time.

But Lin Yuan knew.

Readers don't think so.

Readers read books from a pure God's perspective, so they know very well that Zhang Xiaofan is not as weak as he seems on the surface.

Zhang Xiaofan has an adventure.

And it has its own magic weapon.

The Seven Veins Martial Arts is the best stage for Zhang Xiaofan to prove himself, so Lin Yuan believes that the most anticipated point for any reader who has finished reading the first volume of "Zhu Xian" should be that Zhang Xiaofan can shine in the Seven Veins Martial Arts!

This rhythm card is too right.

Because Zhang Xiaofan was more aggrieved in the early stage.

The village has suffered a big change, it can be said that it is a catastrophe, and his cultivation talent is not good, few people take his cultivation to heart, and from the perspective of the reader, he must be looking forward to the protagonist raising his eyebrows.

......

A few days later.

Just when Lin Yuan was about to finish the first volume of "Zhu Xian" in one go the next day, he received a call from Xia Fan:

"I'm going to play tomorrow!"

"Then I'll go with you. ”

Lin Yuan temporarily stopped coding the next day.

Qinzhou's annual "Blooming" is about to start, and Xia Fan, as a contestant, is going to go through the auditions.

Even though he knew very well in his heart that Xia Fan's audition must be a very easy thing, Lin Yuan and Jian Jian still accompanied Xia Fan to the scene of the audition.

The audition venue is the largest gymnasium in Sioux City.

As the largest draft event in Qinzhou, on the first day of the audition, the water in the gymnasium was impassable, and the surrounding people were boiling, which shows people's enthusiasm for this draft!

"I was a little nervous. ”

Xia Fan's expression was quite solemn.

Jian smiled and said: "What are you nervous about, you can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, and you don't even look at who is standing next to you!"

Xia Fan looked at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan could only comfort: "No matter what the result is, you have already signed a contract with Xingmang, so let's play easily, you will definitely be able to debut next year." ”

Xia Fan took a deep breath: "Then I'll go backstage." ”

Lin Yuanhe nodded, the players had to wait in the background, and if they didn't play on time, they would be disqualified from the competition.

Soon after Xia Fan left, the auditions began.

Lin Yuan stood in the audience and listened with interest.

He will have a lot of songs with different styles in the future, and he needs different people to sing them.

If he finds a tool person with good qualifications here, Lin Yuan can remember it in his heart, and maybe he will use it in the future.

But after all, this is an audition, and it is mixed.

Lin Yuan listened to the singing of eight people in a row, but he didn't encounter a very amazing voice.

Five of them were even interrupted by the judges halfway through their singing.

Xia Fan ranked ninth, which is a relatively early player.

When it was her turn to play, Lin Yuan and Jian Jian waved desperately in the audience, but unfortunately there were too many people on the scene, and Xia Fan didn't notice it.

But there's nothing wrong with a simple joke.

Xia Fan is indeed a battle-hardened master.

In the first round of auditions, she sang an old song, and after singing, the judges exchanged their heads and raised the promotion signs.

"Thank you, judges!"

Xia Fan bowed, stepped down happily, and shared his joy at the moment with Lin Yuan and the two of them for the first time.

"This is just the beginning. ”

Jian smiled and said: "You have to work hard later, it's really not good, take out "The First Dream" and shock this group of judges to death!"

Xia Fan smiled and didn't speak.

She doesn't plan to take out "The First Dream" in the competition, this song is really a waste to be used in the competition just to change a promotion spot, and she wants to sing this song when she officially debuts.

It's not too early to see how it gets dark.

Simple proposal: "Shall we go back?"

Xia Fan nodded, looked at the two of them and said, "Let's go back today, I still have a lot of games in the future, but I don't need you two to accompany me." ”

She was just nervous on the first day.

It is impossible to trouble the two of them all the time.

The two agreed with a smile, but when Lin Yuan returned home, he found that there was still some time tonight, so he simply opened "Zhu Xian" and continued to write.

His hand speed is soaring, and updating is not a matter at all.

When it was close to nine o'clock, Lin Yuan finally finished the first volume of "Zhu Xian".

After thinking about it, he sent a message to editor Yang Feng: "The new book is ready." ”

After sending it, Lin Yuan stretched.

It's time.

It's time to sleep.

On the other side, Yang Feng heard the mobile phone ringing, and took a look at it, it turned out to be the news of Chu Maan's new book, and he was overjoyed, and quickly poked the phone screen and replied:

"Write so fast?"

"Can you send me now?"

A minute later, Yang Feng: "In?"

Five minutes later, Yang Feng: "Are you there?"

Half an hour later, Yang Feng: "Chu mad?"

An hour later, Yang Feng: "Teacher Chu Mad Teacher?"

Looking at the chat box where he was the only one talking, Yang Feng grabbed a handful of his few hairs fiercely.

What about the new book?

What about the new book?

Brother, don't torture me......

Did you go to bed at nine o'clock?

I don't believe it.