Chapter 217: Eat Chicken?

Du Ziyuan looked at him: "You guy, don't you already have a partner, why are you still obsessed with female celebrities and want to split your legs?"

"Teacher Shanfeng, this is different!" Zhou Wei corrected seriously, "If you like a singer, you can't count it as a split...... It's like ...... Can the fan's business be considered a split?"

"I don't know you star chasers very well. Du Ziyuan shook his head. If you don't want to press your idol to the ground and rub it repeatedly, can you be considered a fan?

The guest of Bulao Peak is a man named Guo Yong, who is said to be a well-known person, with the pen name "Quanshan", and Du Ziyuan has never heard of it anyway.

The guest of Wuyu Immortal Sect is a mature royal sister in her early thirties, an actor, and her stage name is "Duanmu Xing", this person Du Ziyuan has occasionally seen it in some dramas, and his acting skills are still very good.

As for the guests of the Heart Demon Sect, this one was the strangest, because "he" was covered with a black cloak all over his body, and he couldn't even tell the difference between men and women. The other three guests all took the stage to speak, but "he" did not. However, listening to Zhou Wei, this person seems to be a very famous painter, called "Yan Wushuang", who has been famous for hundreds of years and has very old qualifications. It's been this style since his debut, and no one has ever seen his true face.

After that, it was the turn of the official representatives of the 14 countries to speak.

This opening ceremony looked annoying, and Du Ziyuan yawned again and again. finally survived until the end, and the first round of the Seven Blades Festival finally began.

As Tang Junhao said before, the venue of the first round of the competition is a fully enclosed area, a five-story building, with 20 rooms on each floor. The room is not big, but the facilities are complete, and if you have any special needs, you can also mention it to the organizers, and they will deliver things within half a day.

During the week, no one is allowed to use any means of communication with the outside world, such as teleportation cards and emitters, but players are allowed to discuss with each other. If someone is willing to sacrifice themselves, it is completely possible for several people to co-authorize a work and finally participate in the competition in their own name.

As for the exam questions, each session is temporarily formulated by the contestants, and no one knows what the topic will be this session.

Du Ziyuan was assigned to the fifth floor, just happy and clean. On the same floor as him were five other groups of representatives, among whom Wang Zhiqiu and Zhou did not live in the same room. He didn't know any of the other fourteen.

Soon, the questions of the first round were sent to everyone.

Du Ziyuan opened the scroll and found that there was a big word "death" written on it.

"Is this to teach us how to write dead characters?" Du Ziyuan smiled.

Let's take a look at the fine print:

1. The length of the work is arbitrary

2. Seven days of creation

3. There shall be no plagiarism, plagiarism and any other behavior that violates the writer's guidelines.

4. Do not deliberately interfere with the creation of others.

5. The works will be placed on the special website of the Seven Blades Festival after the end of the first round for readers in the East Pole Continent to vote, and the authors will not be displayed before the final results are announced.

6. False voting is strictly prohibited, and authors are not allowed to inform others of their works, violators will be severely punished by the Four Great Immortal Sects.

7. The Seven Blades Festival adheres to the principles of fairness, impartiality and openness, and if there are exceptions, it will be handled at the discretion of the organizer.

There are a total of 7, Du Ziyuan glanced at it and put it aside. This rule may seem fair, but it's not absolute. Even if the author's name is hidden, there are still differences in the style of writing between families, and some people's word choice habits make people know at a glance that this is a book written by whom, so fans can still do it if they really want to support their favorite authors. Not to mention Du Ziyuan, his painting style has only been imitated by six or seven points so far, and everyone can basically know which one his work is at a glance.

However, the impact on the outcome of the game should not be too great, after all, the number of die-hard fans of each person is limited, corresponding to the more than 80 billion people of the entire East Pole Continent, it is a bit insignificant, and in the end it depends on the quality of the work.

There is only one thing he needs to do now, and that is to create a high-quality work.

So, what is good to draw?

After thinking about it for a while, Du Ziyuan decided to draw the comic and redeemed the materials.

He first took the inkstone prepared by the organizer and began to grind the ink, which were the highest grade ink blocks, exuding a very pleasant fragrance.

"Mo Yun. After grinding, Du Ziyuan called softly. I saw that the black bracelet on his right hand suddenly moved, and it turned out to be made of the tail of the golden-eyed ink dragon "Mo Yun".

The little guy fell into the inkstone with a "bleat", swam nine times in the shallow ink, and then returned to Du Ziyuan's hand, biting his tail and starting to sleep. Not a drop of ink sticked.

At this time, the original fragrant ink has become the highest grade of the best dragon ink. Du Ziyuan began to design the initial character with dragon ink, and when he painted, the ink emitted a trace of warmth, which flowed to the brush through his hand, so that the color of the ink would change freely with Du Ziyuan's mind.

Others have to grind what color ink blocks they need, or add materials, but Du Ziyuan can paint directly to the end in one go. And the connection of different colors will also be more natural than changing the brush.

There were a dozen people in total, and it didn't take much effort to complete it in half an hour.

He then took out his pen and began to draw the line drawing. Over the past few days, he has completely mastered the use of the writing pen by relying on the powerful spiritual power of the fifth level of his cultivation realm. Although the line drawing is not as perfect as the hand-drawn, at least eighty percent of the effect is still there, and he can make a little correction later.

This also greatly accelerated Du Ziyuan's creative speed. In the past, he was able to draw more than 100 pages a day with the drawing software provided by the system. But now, with just a line drawing, he can draw a page in about 1 minute.

He didn't plan to draw a long work this time, 100 works competed, and readers generally don't have much patience to read too long works. So just draw a short story of about 200 pages.

After 4 hours, the line drawings were all completed. It took him another hour to fix it, and it was only then that he was satisfied.

The next background and coloring is a matter of time, and Du Ziyuan can't stop as soon as he enters the state. When he finished the last page, he realized that it seemed like a long time had passed.

He looked at the timer on the wall and realized that he had been drawing for a day and a night in one go, and it was already 1 p.m. the next day.

"I haven't eaten yet. He rubbed his stomach, forging his body level 6 physique made him feel a little weak even if he didn't eat, drink or sleep for a day and a night, and it wasn't a big deal.

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