He only felt a roar in his head, and he was a little overwhelmed to stand still.

The surrounding scenery seemed to be frozen, and Du Yuhan felt a plate of cold water poured from his head to the bottom, and his hands and feet were cold. He was confident in his skills, and he was a little complacent about being able to reach the level of an intermediate modeler without any guidance from his seniors. I even feel that if I have someone to guide me, I can't figure out if I can still have a high level.

It's a pity that reality slapped him hard and slapped him dizzy.

The profession of model has developed for thousands of years, not to mention the branches, but the system is relatively perfect. Thinking of a traveler like him, let alone the semi-finals and promotions, he can't even enter the audition. Now it seems like a joke to say that you are a model master.

"Han ......" Seeing Du Yuhan standing with his head down and not saying a word, Kevin clenched the other party's cold hand worriedly, but he snorted a few times, not knowing how to comfort him.

"I'm fine." Hehe laughed a few times, Du Yuhan scratched the back of his head, "There are people outside the world, there are people outside the sky, I have only been learning modeling for many days, people must have practiced for several years, and they are fully prepared to come to the competition again." ”

“…… Well. Kevin nodded slightly, smiling kindly.

Just as Du Yuhan was about to say something, a ruffian voice interjected.

"Hey, haven't you finished reading, hurry up and leave after reading." Heywood clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Du Yuhan, "I didn't eat much breakfast today, and I'm dying of hunger." ”

Seeing the under-flattened appearance of the bear child, Du Yuhan rolled his eyes, this guy ate three eggs and two bowls of oatmeal porridge for breakfast, and he also nibbled on a hundred herbs on the way, and now he hasn't even eaten yet! "Okay, let's go eat."

"Squeak! Creak! The dog snorted a few times in agreement.

"I'm going to Uncle Kerry's Restaurant in the South Side, what about the Pamar ham noodles you promised to treat last time!" Heywood was busy ordering food as she walked.

"Last time, you promised to win over me before you invited you, okay?" Regarding his selective forgetting, Du Yuhan is happy to remind the other party.

"When do you have this string attached!" Heywood was furious.

"It was said at the beginning." glanced at the other party disdainfully.

"Alas, some beasts like to play tricks." Kevin coolly fanned the flames.

"Shut up, you sissy!"

"What? Am I wrong? ”

"You're a sissy!"

"You foodie stupid beast!"

"Squeak! Squeak squeak! ”

……

Looking at the daily bickering between the two, they were so disturbed, and the sadness and loss immediately faded a lot.

Du Yuhan raised a smile behind him, he raised his head slightly and exhaled deeply.

It's not just a competition, I've participated in countless competitions before. Eighty percent of them can't be shortlisted because their models don't meet the requirements. This is the first time he has participated, and it is natural for him not to be familiar with the modeling rules here.

Anyway, since you missed the competition this time, let's put your hope in the next one. I believe that with his strength, he will definitely be able to kill all sides in three years.

No problem!

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The announcement of the results of the preliminary round made Wang Cheng boil for a long time, and many gambling houses opened special markets for this competition. As the identity information of the finalists was gradually picked up by those who were interested in it, some people saw business opportunities from it, and specifically collected information for these people, selling it to some small and medium-sized nobles who wanted to win over, and selling it to gamblers who placed bets.

For a while, the topic of the model artist competition has been going on for a long time.

But these are not Du Yuhan's concerns.

After a few days of depression, he regained his strength and gave all the white molds he had practiced before to materials. According to the original plan, the finished product was put up for sale at the auction house.

"Why do you seem to have a lot of strangers wandering around lately?" Bringing a cup of chilled horseberry juice and a snack, Kevin looked a little worried as he looked at the few dark shadows outside the house.

But Du Yuhan didn't care much.

"It's supposed to be some intelligence mongers, right?" He didn't look up, and was seriously putting the final touches on the model. Each model is its own painstaking effort, and there is absolutely no room for sloppiness.

Seeing the dim sum, the dog squeaked and flew over, but Kevin glanced at it lightly, and the originally bulging and swollen little belly wilted.

"Squeak......" The dog didn't dare to go up and grab it, so he could only squat to the side and watch.

Amused by the pitiful little eyes, Kevin took a round candy from the ring and handed it to it. "Gluttonous cat."

"Squeak!" Chewing the candy in his mouth, the dog egg purred and tasted it carefully, half-squinting his little eyes and enjoying it very much.

While teasing the round head of the dog, Kevin swept to a bright yellow gadget in the pile of models, and he curiously pinched it in his hand and looked at it.

It was a bright yellow duck, with a fat head and a round body, which was cute, and when it was pinched hard, it would make a "quack" sound.

"What is this?" Kevin felt fresh, he had never seen such a soft and resilient material.

"It's called Little Yellow Duck, and thousands of years ago there was a tribe that liked to let this little duck float on the water when bathing children." Du Yuhan explained with a serious face.

"Tribes thousands of years ago?" As soon as he heard that it was a folk custom that he had never heard of, Kevin suddenly became interested, "Which continent is it?" ”

"Forgot, probably, probably the country of Parman, right?"

"Paman Country? The oldest surviving record of the country of Parman dates back 2,000 years, but I didn't expect it to be thousands of years old! What's the name of that book? ”

"Uh, I saw it by accident in the library and forgot about it......"

"Ah, then why float the duck on the surface?"

“…… Pure fun, right? ”

"Or is it about the positive effect of bathing?"

"This ...... I didn't dig into ......"

"But—"

"Ahhh Stuffing the model into the space ring, Du Yuhan quickly swept away the snacks on the table, poured the drink in a gurgling way, and casually found a reason to prevaricate.

“…… Good. ”

"Squeak!"