Chapter 100: Announced
"Love......" The owner of the voice gently stroked the warm words on the page, as if caught up in some kind of memory. God loves all people and blesses the earth, and this great love allows them to thrive in this happy land, while God bears all kinds of sins alone. This kind of self-sacrificing dedication, this kind of selfless redemption, is what makes him firmly follow the pace of God and complete the unfinished business.
Although I can't understand the content of this hymn, it must be a melody that brings tears to people's eyes.
"Hmm." In response, he carefully rubbed the cover with both hands before he reluctantly disappeared.
Proudly passed, Du Yuhan secretly wiped his sweat.
He couldn't help it, he couldn't write a hymn in praise of the God of Light, and he couldn't remember those deeds at all. Instead of taking out some words that are open and embarrassing, it is better to write words that you are familiar with. And in his opinion, hieroglyphs are one of the most beautiful words, and no matter how you say it, let the people here see it.
The two of them stared at each other and did not speak, and for a while, the venue fell into an eerie silence.
Zia's face turned blue and white for a while, and his eyes stared straight at the dark book, and his eyes were stunned.
After reading Du Yuhan's model, his heart turned upside down. I have to admit that the other party's technology is indeed slightly higher, whether it is the extraction of materials, or the control of elements, especially Fang Cai's technique of adjusting the density of the white mold. As far as he knew, the properties of the material could not be changed at all, but why did he not think of changing the white mold?
Zia couldn't help but think of Wagner's question about density, and when he finished answering, the other party's face was obviously very unsightly. Could it be that Mr. Wagner was expecting a different answer?
Suddenly realizing what he had lost, his lower lip bit pale, his heart was like tens of thousands of steel needles inserted, and his throat was blocked uncomfortably.
No! The final result hasn't come out yet, and it's still unknown, that guy is just a good mouthman, but it's actually just a hollow vase. The judges will understand, yes, they will!
Raising his eyes to look at the other side, Zia's eyes were covered with a fierce look.
Can't lose, can't lose, he definitely can't lose!
*******
Compared with the solemn atmosphere of the arena, the judging area is noisy.
"How can such a work pass the test?!"
"Why not? Whether it's modeling technology or creative ideas, this work is a good product! β
"Based on his family's words, he said that this is the text of a certain dynasty, who knows if it is nonsense?"
"But this character looks beautifulβ"
"Phew! The content does not match, which does it matter if it is beautiful or not? β
"But the player's elemental control is very stable."
"But the other one is not bad at styling."
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Lawson, who was standing on the side, had a gloomy face and did not speak, while the others did not consult him for advice in order to avoid suspicion. After listening to the judges' opinions, his lungs were about to explode. When evaluating the beginner modeler, the evil beast only showed his modeling skills, but he didn't expect the other party to be so good at materials.
Zia's technique was taught by him, and he knew exactly how much the level was. But that beast's table today has far exceeded the beginner level, and even reached the intermediate level, and the technique of the other party's instantaneous white model when they met last time was also the same, could it be that this is the result of receiving the guidance of the advanced model master?
Lawson was not only shocked and angry with Du Yuhan, but also began to resent Wagner, who refused to accept Zia as a disciple several times.
He was courteous and respectful to him, but the other party brushed his face many times. It's just a matter of refusing his request, and he actually took that beast as an apprentice, and deliberately let him go against him! Lawson even felt that Du Yuhan must have told Wagner about their relationship and past, so the other party specially arranged for Du Yuhan to compete with Zia.
Damn it! Damn it!
If Zia can't advance this time-
Lawson narrowed his eyes dangerously.
Just as Lawson was holding back his anger, the heated discussion there had come to an end, and it seemed that there was finally a result.
As time passed, the atmosphere in the arena became more and more tense, reaching a white-hot stage, like striking a match, and the air that was condensed and squeezed would burst into flames.
Finally, the formulaic male voice echoed in the space under the eyes of everyone.
"The results of the 1329th Model Master Contest in Lindote Country in France City Division, the ninth round of the second round of the third division, were announced."
Here it comes! The sound of heartbeat pounding on the eardrum, Du Yuhan swallowed his saliva, and secretly wiped the sweat on his palms on his pants.
"The winner isβ"
You can't afford to lose! The lower lip was bitten white, and Zia's eyes were painful.
"Two hundred and seventy-four, Du Yuhan."
There was silence in the audience for a few seconds, and the next moment erupted in thunderous cheers.
"Lord Du Yuhan!"
"I like you the most!"
"Win, win!"
"Ah, my young master Zia......"
"Lord Du Yuhan, you are so handsome!"
However, the qiΔ that happened outside the stadium had nothing to do with the two people on the field.
The moment he heard the result, Du Yuhan was stunned, and his heart that had been tense finally relaxed. The corners of his mouth turned up uncontrollably, and the joy of success made his whole body excited.
Win!
Suppressing the ecstasy of wanting to look up to the sky and laugh, Du Yuhan clenched his fists and hammered down hard, stomping his feet very childishly.
He raised his eyes to look at the other side for the first time, his eyes were burning and shining, looking at Zi Ya's face like ashes, the refreshing feeling of revenge made Du Yuhan lick the corners of his mouth.
Don't you think of yourself as a modeler? Then I'll show you what a real modeler is!
In the place where the other party is most proud, in front of everyone, he defeated him openly and slapped him hard. But I can't see the expression of the original owner and his father, it's a pity.
There were thousands of sarcastic words in his head, but in the end, Du Yuhan just chuckled and walked over slowly. As if the two had met for the first time in a bookstore, he curled the corners of his mouth.
"Agreed, dear 'brother'."
Zia trembled, the muscles on his face kept trembling, and a trace of blush snaked down his lips,
Very satisfied with the other party's reaction, Du Yuhan hooked the corners of his mouth, and turned around and left nonchalantly.
His eyes were staring at each other's backs, his eyeballs were covered with red bloodshots, the hands hanging by his side were clenched unconsciously, his nails were pinched into his palms, and red blood seeped out from between his fingers. The pain brought back his blank thoughts, and he looked down at his bleeding palm, his mouth open, his throat choking.
Suddenly remembering that he was still in the arena, Zia suppressed the anger in his heart and slowly walked out of the arena.
*****
"Congratulations on making the cut." Raising the wooden shot glass, Kevin smiled and touched Du Yuhan's glass.
"I just said I don't need to make that much trouble, it's just that I won a game." When he learned that Du Yuhan had won the competition, Kevin was busy in the kitchen, saying that he wanted to celebrate the victory. Looking at the sumptuous dishes and the two red candles in front of him, Du Yuhan had a stomachache, "Where can I finish eating so much." β
"Of course you have to celebrate, just one more win and you can represent Eintrachin in the semi-finals of the first division." Kevin was very insistent on his opinion, he picked up the copper knife, neatly cut off the fattest piece of the pork leg, and put it on the other party's plate.
"It's still early, and I don't know who the next opponent will be." Du Yuhan picked up the meat chop and tasted it slowly, the tender meat exuded an attractive burnt aroma, and the taste was smooth and smooth, he almost ate it with his tongue. "Delicious!"
Seeing his lover's expression of squinting and enjoyment, Kevin smiled, his blue eyes full of tenderness, "Eat more, I have prepared a lot." β
The dinner was sumptuous, the two chatted happily, and between the cups and lamps, most of the delicacies on the plate had disappeared.
After being full of wine and food, Du Yuhan burped with satisfaction, and after a few glasses of beer, he was already a little drunk, "At that time, you didn't see the bastard's expression, it was like losing your soul, and I saw the refreshment in my heart!" β
"So, you're revenge in this game." Grabbing the napkin and wiping the corners of his mouth elegantly, Kevin stood up and prepared to clean up the dishes.
"This is revenge, at most it is a small breath. Hiccup, I'll clean them up when I'm in the future. Picking up the wine glass, he drank it, the cold and mellow liquid crossed his throat, quickly spreading in his taste buds, and the smooth taste made him smack his lips unconsciously, "Good wine!" β
"This is the wine you said was very delicious last time, and I accidentally passed by today to see the stock, so I brought some back." Kevin smiled slightly.
The beer in that small shop had a special taste, and Heywood tasted it once and never forgot it, even Du Yuhan was full of praise. And that wine is so popular that it often sells out, how can this kind of thing happen to be bought by an accident?
Du Yuhan curled the corners of his mouth, a sweetness rippled in his heart, he stood up and crossed the mess of a table, bent over and gave the other party a greasy kiss.
Kevin's eyes darkened, and his long arms hooked around the other party's neck and kissed him hard.
"Hmm......"
Perhaps because he drank too much beer, Du Yuhan's thoughts were messed up under the influence of alcohol. The tip of his tongue with a strong sense of aggression drove straight into his breath, and the air flow that swept into his throat was strong and urgent, fiercely expressing the desire and demand.
When the two separated, there was a trace of transparent liquid between the lips, and under the flickering firelight, it was particularly ambiguous and confusing, making Du Yuhan, who was breathing, blush and heartbeat.
"Han ......"
Reaching out and caressing Du Yuhan's handsome face, Kevin got so close that he almost stuck to the other party's face.
The heavy breathing was intertwined, Du Yuhan was stared at tightly by those deep blue eyes, and couldn't help but lose his mind a little, his mind was blank, he could only stare at Kevin in a daze, and leaned down again.
Just as his lips were about to touch, there was a soft knock outside the door.
Both of them were stunned, and their first reaction was that Haywood and Raphael had returned from the mission.
Among them, Du Yuhan reacted the fastest, he quickly straightened Kevin's forward body, and rubbed his flushed face with both hands, trying to make his expression look more natural.
Kevin, who also came back to his senses, silently tidied up his slightly messy clothes, licked the corners of his mouth gently, and although he didn't speak, his gloomy face was not very good-looking.
The beast had come back at a good time.
Glancing at his lover's gloomy expression, Du Yuhan was slightly embarrassed.
Maya! Just now he almost ran an errand in the living room, which made him look directly at the dining table in the future! Fortunately, this was beforehand, in case I was bumped into in the middle of the game...... Please let him die.
When they finished tidying up, they thought about it and realized that something was wrong.
Heywood always kicked in the door, and he didn't know how much he kicked the door of the house, why did he learn to knock on the door first this time?
It's not too early, who will find it at this time? Remembering that Raphael mentioned some time ago that a group of unknown people had planned to attack here, Kevin's face sank, and he grabbed Du Yuhan, who wanted to open the door, "I'll go." β
"Huh? Oh. Somewhat puzzled by the change in Kevin's attitude, Du Yuhan scratched his head and didn't ask again.
Holding the handle with his left hand, the fingertips of his right hand gradually condensed a spiritual control spell, Kevin smiled and gently opened a crack, and then slowly opened the door.
Outside the door stood only a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, who looked like an ordinary servant of a small merchant's house. But the other party's timid and cautious eyes made Kevin suspicious.
"Hello." He looked at the situation around him without a trace, and found that there was nothing unusual, and the doubts in his heart deepened.
"You, hello." Looking up and down at the delicate elf in front of him, the young man unconsciously poked inside.
"Who are you looking for?" Taking a step forward to block the other party's view, Kevin asked with a smile.
The boy was startled by his movements and couldn't help but take a half step back. Although this man had a harmless expression on his face, for some reason, he always felt that the other party was very dangerous, much more dangerous than the previous eldest young master.
"Uh, me, I'm looking for ......"
"Huh?"
"I ......"
"Kevin, who is that?"
Seeing that the door was open and there was no movement for a long time, Du Yuhan ran out to see what was going on. Unexpectedly, the young man was startled at first, but when he saw the other party's face clearly, he was overjoyed, and he actually cried.
"Young Master Du Yuhan, I finally found you!"
ββ¦β¦ Yes? β