"Are you going to start?"

"It's coming, I'm looking forward to having a big guy this year to bring me a bright feeling!"

"Wow, I'm still looking forward to the little fairy's new work, although I feel like it's a bit of a bully for her to participate in this equivalent rookie competition."

"Bully people, bully people, as long as the little fairy is happy......"

"Actually, I want to see her being crushed by a big guy more than the little fairy's crushing, hey, hey!"

"Ah, what a perverted idea, but I like it."

"You're enough, aren't you afraid that the little fairy will be angry? I just want to say, take me one! ”

“……”

Before the official selection time, the official website of the National College Comic Contest - Beijing Division has already crowded a lot of onlookers.

They had a lively discussion in the comment section below.

In previous years, there would not be so many people in the sub-divisions to watch, and they all waited until the finals were announced, and then they came to the official website of the competition to watch those excellent works.

This year is different, because a famous girl cartoonist actually participated in this competition, so that her fans were moved, and they ran to the official website of the Beijing Division as soon as possible, wanting to see her new work for the first time.

Time passed quickly, and the time for the selection had arrived.

In the dedicated selection office, the five judges have already picked up the contestants' drafts and read them.

The manuscripts they read and the comments they make will be uploaded to the website in the form of voice and text to help netizens make reading judgments.

They opened the sealed manuscript in their hands with anticipation, and then sighed in disappointment.

If you want to describe their mood, it is probably that they finally got the diamond in the liver task, and they only got the spicy chicken when they took it to the lottery......

Why isn't it Mr. Su Xian's manuscript!?

Enduring their disappointment, they began to review the manuscript in hand.

It has to be said that although this comic contest can produce a number of excellent comics, many of them have become well-known cartoonists.

However, because the threshold is relatively low, there will also be a large number of indiscriminate fillers.

As the most senior judge here, Wang Yun is unfortunate that the first manuscript he reviewed was a work that was indiscriminate.

The abstract style of painting, the childish dialogue between the second middle school, are you sure it's not disgusting!?

The corners of Wang Yun's mouth twitched, and he directly threw it aside.

Needless to say, this can't be passed at all, and even Wang Yun deleted the data of this work on the website.

Don't even give him a name!

Just when Wang Yun was venting his unhappiness, a miserable laugh suddenly came from the side: "Hahahahaha!" I got Mr. Su Xian's manuscript! ”

The tractor-like laughter caught the attention of others.

"So fast?" They asked, moved, and made a gesture to run over and rush to see.

When the judge saw everyone's movements, he immediately took the manuscript into his arms and looked at everyone with a wary face, "When we played mahjong last night, we said that whoever got it first would let whoever read it first, so that others could read it." ”

"Hey......" The others sighed suddenly, looked at him reluctantly, and returned to the work in front of them.

Last night, when they were trying to come here to review, in order to prevent the selection from being fascinated by Mr. Su Xian's comics, they delayed the selection work, so they made an agreement: whoever finds it first will read it first, and others can't fight, only the person who gets it first can read it.

Zhou Yun also glanced at the judge who let out a tractor-like lewd laugh while reading the manuscript, and then continued his work.

With regret, he casually set aside the manuscript that he had cursively glanced, labeled the electronic version of the work "pending" on the website, and then picked up the next one.

Since the manuscript he was looking forward to had already been taken by someone else, he was not very interested now, and when he tore open the bag, he only glanced at the name of the work casually.

Five centimeters per second?

What's the name? I can't tell the story at all.

Zhou Yun thought.

He thinks that this is a literary and artistic young man who is playing tricks and making a headline that he doesn't understand, trying to attract the attention of the judges.

Zhou Yun scoffed at this kind of behavior, because their event was not organized by the university itself, but sponsored by the domestic animation giant company - no demonic animation, they didn't want the disease-free moaning Wenqing comics, but the kind of commercial comics that could bring them income.

Of course, if you take into account literature and art while doing business, you can improve the quality of this competition.

However, if you want to take care of both sides, you will basically make it into a four, and not everyone has that talent.

Although Zhou Yun thinks that this "Five Centimeters per Second" should be a cartoon with a pretentious gesture, but after all, it is the work of a contestant, and the abstract painting style and childish dialogue just now can be watched, no matter how you say it, there can't be anything worse than that, right?

Thinking so, Zhou Yun took out the manuscript and turned the first page.

A cherry blossom tree that took up the entire sheet of paper, like a dusty jewel being wiped away, appeared in his eyes.

The surroundings seemed to light up, making Zhou Yun's breathing seem to be suffocated for a moment.

This style of painting......

Just like a man who lives in the wilderness and deals with monkeys all day long, he suddenly sees a goddess wearing a hazy white veil and a shy expression, which instantly attracts Zhou Yun's attention.

He even felt the cherry blossom trees in the painting swaying in the wind, as if there was a faint fragrance of flowers......

Zhou Yun stared at the painting and stood for a moment before slowly coming back to his senses.

This is

Found a treasure!

Zhou Yun's hand holding the manuscript tightened involuntarily, and he secretly glanced at the other judges, and found that they wouldn't notice his side at all, so he opened the draft hungrily.

Such a beautiful and shocking painting style, it's best to enjoy it alone, that's enjoyable.

The shock brought by the cherry blossom trees on the first page gradually subsided, and when he returned to the story, Zhou Yun found that this was also a rare and good work.

The advanced painting style and exquisite character design are completely in line with his face control type of readers.

If this is not an entry for the competition, but has been made into an anime and sent to station B, he will definitely make a "coin collection pay attention to the cache report in one go" action.

That's right, he's such an old dead house!

Thinking that he would have to push the electronic version of this work to the homepage later, although Zhou Yun wanted to enjoy it exclusively, he still didn't make a move to make the work unsuccessful.

That's too unfair to the author, and the sense of accomplishment that makes Zhuyu shine is also very refreshing!

Now, he has unknowingly finished reading the first volume of "Sakura Copy".

Akari and Takaki finally waited for each other after experiencing various heart-wrenching events, and a kiss under the cherry blossom tree made him feel satisfied.

He was looking forward to the rest of the story.

Come to think of it, the two will grow up slowly and enter the palace of marriage in the daily routine of sprinkling dog food all the way, right?

Zhou Yun said that he likes this kind of happy ending the most.