During the summer vacation, Mo Mo and Xu Yiru did not go home. Seeing that the anime festival is coming, of course the two will not miss this festival, and it is too troublesome to go back and forth from home, so the two simply don't go home.

And the two also want to use the summer vacation to work part-time.,One is to earn some pocket money for yourself.,Use the money you earn to buy the same book and peripherals of the anime festival.,The other is to broaden your horizons.,Increase your life experience below.,Accumulate more stories for future comics.。

"Momo, you didn't fill in the wrong information for registration, right?"

Xu Yiru twisted around in the chair and kept asking Mo Mo, as if she was afraid that Mo Mo would miss something.

"That's right, that's right, but it took you 10 times to confirm it!"

Mo Mo looked at Xu Yiru helplessly.

Most of the other students have gone home, and the two of them are left in their dormitory, dressed extremely "cool", blowing the air conditioner, and comfortable in this hot summer day.

"You didn't upload our comics wrongly, right?" Xu Yiru was still not at ease.

Mo Mo sucked the bubble tea squeak, glanced at Xu Yiru, and said, "Don't treat me as you, I haven't seen you so nervous in the exam......"

"How can the exam be compared to this! We've been taking the exam for more than ten years, and this is our first comic, so of course I'm nervous. Do you think we draw well, will people like our comics?" said Xu Yiru.

The two of them are working hard with the goal of comics.,This time participating in the anime festival is no longer as an audience or tourist.,But as an exhibiting author.,To sell their fanworks at the anime festival.。

"I don't know, it's useless to think about it now. I'll know when the time comes. Mo Mo thought for a moment. Replied lightly.

She looked calm. In fact, I don't have a bottom in my heart, after all, it's the first work of the two, and it's impossible to say that I'm not worried.

Animation Festival booth registration ended at the end of last month,And exhibitors will also submit their works to Tianman for review,If it's no problem,Then go directly to the booth assigned to yourself,The same people who printed the book have already prepared them in the booth。

"Five hundred copies, can you sell them out?" Xu Yiru rolled onto the bed again. Look at the ceiling.

As newcomers, they don't dare to print too much, and the printing cost is also borne by the author himself, and the pocket money of the two of them is only enough to print so much.

"Don't think so, have confidence! If we don't have confidence in our comics, then how can readers have confidence in our comics? You should think like this, it's only 500 copies, and it will definitely sell out!" Mo Mo confidently cheered Xu Yiru up.

"What if you can't sell a single one? Five hundred copies, how heavy is that?" We two girls ......" Xu Yiru's face was full of worry and entanglement.

Mo Mo went crazy: "Ah! You can't think of something good if you can't be saved? Life should be full of hope!"

Xu Yiru stroked her hair and sighed quietly: "Xiangbei failed to win the championship. The winter horse is far away, and the real qin is gone. Conan has not been able to recover his real body and meet Ran, and the world of Digimon is closed forever, ......hopefully? Oops!"

Xu Yiru was feeling sorry for herself and falling into self-depression, but Mo Mo suddenly twisted her tender waist, and suddenly let out a cry of pain and bounced up from the bed.

"It's obviously a good story, but how can it change its taste when it comes out of your mouth? You should think that everyone in Xiangbei has undergone great transformation and progress, defeating the extremely powerful Mountain King, Yukina has been rewarded for her dedication, Makoto finally left with a wish, and Ayu and others have made an agreement, Conan can live happily with Xiaolan all the time, and the world of Digimon will be peaceful forever...... If you forget to take medicine, let's take a look at "My Neighbor Totoro" and "I Want to Sue You", and your gray and bitter life will be instantly full of brilliance and sweetness. ”

Mo Mo and Xu Yiru were laughing.

"Eh, there's a push!"

Mo Mo saw a pop-up window in the lower right corner of the screen in the distance, then got up from Xu Yiru and ran over to see what this push was, was it something related to the animation festival?

Xu Yiru was curious and ran over.

"We still don't know the name of the flower we saw that day...... What is this?"

I've never seen such a long name, and I can't tell its meaning from the name, and with doubts, the two clicked on the link.

……

Although the animation of "Slam Dunk" has just ended, it has been completed very early, and after "Slam Dunk", He Chen chose the short work "We still don't know the name of the flower we saw that day".

At the end of "Slam Dunk", the animation of "We Still Don't Know the Name of the Flower We Saw That Day" was basically completed, replacing the broadcast schedule of "Slam Dunk", one episode a day, just in time for the Anime Festival to be broadcast.

Before the broadcast of this animation, He Chen launched the comic in advance to warm up for the broadcast.

First of all, no matter what the story is, the name of this animation has aroused the enthusiasm of countless fans.

"There are fifteen characters in total! This name against the sky is the name of the longest Chinese character work I have ever seen in my life! If foreign languages are not counted as letters, but as word counts, I am afraid that no one can compare to this work of the master!"

"In today's society, it is really impetuous, even the great gods are not exempt from vulgarity, and they have learned the face project, can a long name make an ordinary work a classic? ”

"A group of people, it's really Too young, too simple! This name hides a mystery, and no one can explore the heavens! In vain, you call yourself a fan of the master, and I am ashamed to be with you!" Suddenly one person came out of the comment, and his words were domineering, and he looked arrogant and awe-inspiring, contemptuous of fans all over the world.

"I'll wipe it, map cannon! Then tell me, what is the mystery of this long name?" was provoked by this kind of words, and some people couldn't sit still, and immediately rushed to the battle.

If this were a live ring, it would have looked like this:

I saw that Long Aotian player stood on the ring, looked down at the crowd of onlookers, smiled coldly, then raised his head slightly, looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, stood with his hands in his hands, and said leisurely: "These fifteen characters are the art of the way of heaven, which is very within the reach of people, I only have a glimpse of one or two of them, but I have benefited immensely, and I have proved the great way! You have been cultivating the way of animation for several years, and you don't even know the profound meaning shown by the master! The wisdom of mortals!"

"Well, a nameless fanatic, he dares to despise the heroes of the world, these fifteen words are all ordinary words, what are the pearl words? However, since you have already said a word or two, why don't you argue with the world. The Great Dao, the Evil Way, you will know it with a debate!" But I saw that a man had jumped out of the crowd, his mind was quick, and his words were furious, or he was angry with him, or he was-for-tat with the intention of agitation.

Long Aotian took a step forward, and the fierce momentum of his body suddenly burst out, and the face of the person facing the battle was shocked, before he could make a move, he had such a might, this person was extraordinary!

"The word 'we' has already said that its main role is not a person, it is a common sentence, but it focuses on this, proving that there must be entanglements between its main characters!" Long Aotian's voice suddenly took on supreme power, turned into a huge fist, and smashed towards that person, above the ring, there was no way to avoid it. In the face of such a fierce attack, the man couldn't find any flaws, and was smashed into the ring with a punch by Sonic Punch.

Half-kneeling on the ground, holding the ground with one hand and covering his chest with the other, the qi and blood in his body surged, his face was dark red, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness gushed out from his sore throat, touching a mouthful of blood.

The man looked at Long Aotian, who was like a mountain in the middle of the ring, and the brightness in his eyes gradually faded: "Actually, I have this intention! I have been looking for the way of heaven, but I don't know that it is right in front ......of me."

"This is just the words of your family, the number of evil ways, and the cultivation is so chaotic that I have no supreme avenue!" another person jumped out.

Long Aotian glanced at it lightly and said: "'Still' means a continuous and unchanging state, and 'not' contains the meaning of regret, the combination of the two words, the regret still remains the same, and the way of heaven remains unchanged!"

The tone was flat, but it was like two sharp flying needles piercing the man's eyes.

But the man did not dodge or dodge, he stood stunned, and the blood left in his blinded eyes, like two lines of blood and tears, and he laughed miserably: "I don't know what this deep meaning is, what is the use of asking for this pile of eyes!"

"Presumptuous ......" rushed out three more.

Long Aotian laughed: "'Know' shows the hidden meaning. ”

Bang!

The three lives were muffled, and they were directly swept away by the strong wind.

"I ......"

"Come along!"

Long Aotian pointed to the sky: "'That day' shows that it is a past past, echoing the past and echoing the past, and it is a regret that cannot be changed!"

Heaven and earth changed color, like the power of heaven, and the people who rushed into the ring were directly pressed into the ring.

And those who were a little farther away could not stand and fell to the ground.

"'What they see' proves that everything is their own experience. ”

Burst!

The people in the ring were unconscious, and the most powerful man was also bloodless, sitting in a chair, which could be resisted.

"'Flower', like a flower but not a flower......"

"'Name', a qiē causal ......"

Long Aotian word by word, the voice of frustration, with the power of heaven and earth, spread in the air, when he finished speaking, the place that had already seemed to be turned into ashes was sprouted from the vigorous vitality, and small pink flowers came out of the land.

The breeze blows on the face, filled with a strong life force.

The unconscious people woke up one by one, as if they had just woken up from a big dream, and looked at each other, but at some point, they burst into tears one by one, and the previous injuries were actually cured!

There seems to be something in the body that has taken root and sprouted.

They suddenly turned their heads and looked at the ring, and the dragon Aotian was actually covered with colorful glow, floating away with the wind.

The crowd waited, feeling something, and said gratefully in unison in the direction of Long Aotian:

"Old driver, go all the way! Good people have a safe life!" (to be continued......)