"What!?" Jiang Yi looked at Du Ziyuan with a shocked expression, as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard.

The emperor on the side also didn't expect that Du Ziyuan would come too suddenly. He wanted to try to say something nice about his nephew, but after looking at Du Ziyuan, he finally gave up.

Jiang Yi saw the emperor's eyes delivered to him, and understood that the matter had been decided, so he didn't say anything more, and walked towards the door as soon as he turned around.

Du Ziyuan didn't care about him anymore: "That's okay, let's continue." ”

The rest of the people stopped talking, Du Ziyuan looked at them for a while, and shrugged his shoulders in disappointment: "It seems that 10 is a bit too much, it is better for you to all be eliminated." ”

"Huh?" Now the emperor couldn't sit still, he couldn't help but say to Du Ziyuan, "Prince Lan, this is ...... It's not appropriate. ”

Du Ziyuan said to him: "Oh, don't worry, at least Xiao Ting'er will be selected." ”

"It's not...... This ...... "The emperor didn't know what to say." Of course, it is a good thing that his daughter was selected, but this training class is a strategic event for Ao Languo, and it is no longer just Yun Ting who can be selected.

But he didn't know Du Ziyuan's temperament clearly, he only knew that the emperor had repeatedly told him not to offend Du Ziyuan, because the other party's only maid was the Dragon Venerable of the Robbery Realm, and it was definitely not something that an Aolan country could fight against.

Du Ziyuan no longer paid attention to the emperor, turned to the group of young people and girls, and said, "Then it's decided, you can go back." ”

Everyone's faces were extremely ugly, they originally thought that Du Ziyuan was joking, but when they saw that the emperor did not object, their hearts sank.

A little boy with poor psychological tolerance cried on the spot, and several older people next to him were also depressed and didn't bother with him.

Du Ziyuan's gaze swept over their faces one by one, and suddenly found that there was a little girl who was about a little older than Yun Ting who was biting her lip and clenching her fists, as if she was struggling with something. She suddenly stood in front of Du Ziyuan and said to him, "Teacher Shanfeng, you can't eliminate me!"

"Why?"

"My talent for drawing is really good! If you are willing to teach me, you will definitely have an excellent apprentice to win glory for you in the future!"

"That's all?"

"I ...... I...... I can draw it for you!" she said, taking a pen and paper from her waist pocket to prove it.

But Du Ziyuan stopped her: "Okay, you can go out." After Du Ziyuan finished speaking, with a wave of his hand, a force wrapped the little girl and took her out of the house.

Seeing this scene, the teenagers and girls finally gave up.

In the corner were two teenagers and girls of the same age, holding hands.

The man said, "It seems that there is no hope, let's go." ”

The woman said, "Yes." ”

The man said: "Don't be sad, even if he doesn't accept it, it doesn't mean that we can't become first-class painters." ”

The woman said, "Yes." ”

After speaking, the two of them held hands and were about to leave, and the others were also about to leave when they saw this scene, but Du Ziyuan suddenly said, "Wait a minute." ”

Everyone immediately turned around, including the man and woman holding hands.

Du Ziyuan pointed at them and said, "You can go out, and the others will stay." ”

The two of them didn't say anything, turned around and stepped out of the door.

Others were ecstatic, as if they had finally seen a glimmer of light in a time of despair.

Du Ziyuan said to the emperor: "The rest of these people, you can pick 25 and send them to me, I will go home first." ”

After speaking, he picked up Yun Ting and walked out.

Everyone was confused by him: "Prince Lan/Teacher Shanfeng, what do you mean by this?"

Pei Yue pushed his son: "Hey, do you know what he is doing?"

"Don't push me, I'm thinking," Pei Mingyang pondered, "He just let those children out, and he didn't say that they were eliminated, could it be that the ones who went out were selected?"

"What !!" everyone was taken aback when they heard him say this.

The emperor muttered: "Could it be that the 10 he said mean by personal transmission? 30 is just an ordinary quota for the training class, and the ones he chooses are the disciples he can really teach with his heart?"

"Your Majesty has a point," said one of the elders regretfully, "but unfortunately, even the little princess has not made up these 10 places, only half, alas! This is equivalent to our country will have five fewer super-first-class painters in the future." ”

There is no shortage of homes in the heavenly stars, because of Mei Youxiao's lonely ascension, the homes of various countries have been a little overflowing over the years, especially in the East Pole Shenzhou. In this way, the value of the home is bound to depreciate, but if it is combined with a good artist, it is completely different.

The most intuitive example is the Trinity Combination, the three-year-old urchin and Kazuha are currently the most powerful cartoonists in the Auran Kingdom except for the mountain wind, and they even broke into the final round of the Seven Blades Festival and obtained the merit of heaven. Such an existence, if it weren't for Du Ziyuan, they could be called "national treasures".

Zhou Wei achieved such an achievement just by imitating the mountain wind, so what if it was a personal disciple carefully taught by the mountain wind?

Isn't this a shortage of five places equal to a loss of five Trinity combinations? As soon as they thought of this, the elders and the emperor were all in pain.

Pei Mingyang knew that they were thinking too much as soon as he saw their expressions: [Is it true that Yiye can be replaced by a random writer?

Editors like him tend to be people who know the author better than he does.

......

Du Ziyuan carried Yun Ting out of the house, and outside the door, Li Cunfeng and Jiang Yi had been told the truth and were waiting there.

The expressions of the four people were different, Jiang Yi was still confident and proud, and his face seemed to say "You really have a vision after choosing me." The little girl who recommended herself covered her mouth, her eyes blurred with tears, and she was about to lose her position. The remaining pair of teenagers and girls...... emmmm, the two of them were looking at each other.

Damn dog food!

Xiao Yunting, who was held in Du Ziyuan's arms, opened her eyes wide, looking curiously at the four brothers and sisters she thought had been eliminated.

Du Ziyuan said to Li Cunfeng: "Do you have a problem with bringing two?"

"It's okay, lord. ”

"Then go home. Du Ziyuan released the long-clawed sword, and the sword body rose against the wind, instantly becoming the size of a door panel.

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Yi and the self-recommended girl fell to the jaw, and he hugged Yun Ting and fell on the spine of the sword: "Hold on, I don't care if I fall down." ”

With that, he flew into the sky with his sword, turning into a meteor and disappearing into the sky.