"The topic of the final round is ......"

The immortal in the middle stopped at this point. (It's not that the author is out of chapter!)

"Huh?" Du Ziyuan and the others all looked up at the sky, wondering why she didn't continue.

The other four fairy shadows also turned their heads to look at her, as if they didn't know why.

No one knows what this great immortal is thinking at this time.

[Oh no, what's the title? I forgot, did they tell me this? I was distracted at the time, I didn't pay attention to it, what should I do now? They looked at me like this, don't look at it! I can't think of it when I see it, ouch, don't care! Just talk about it. 】

In his panic, the moon god suddenly caught a glimpse of a giant spirit puppet carrying a large wooden box on the street not far away, so he pointed at it casually and said, "That's the topic." ”

"Huh!?" everyone, including the other four immortals, was taken aback.

It's a djinn puppet!?

No one expected her to say that.

What the gods thought was: No, it doesn't seem to be the right topic, right? But the moon god has its own deep meaning, and she said that it is that.

What mortals think is: how is this written? Aren't djinn dolls used to carry bags? What is there to write about?

Only Du Ziyuan's eyes lit up: [It's actually this topic, is this the rhythm that made me draw Gundam?]

"Alright, in January, the five of you can come here and submit your work, and we'll judge the merits at that time. With that, the five immortals left one after another.

The onlookers were all excited, this was to see the gods with their own eyes, and such an opportunity would only be available in a grand ceremony like the Seven Blades Festival. This kind of thing is all capital that will be taken out to brag with others in the future. However, the most concerned is naturally the giant spirit doll that happened to pass by, at this time, many people have surrounded it, opened a strong onlooker mode, and the bold even reached out to touch it.

The person who was sitting in the cockpit also opened the hatch and walked out, he stood in front of the djinn puppet's chest and shouted to the ground: "Hey! What are you stopping me from doing! Don't delay me from delivering soy sauce!"

"What wages don't pay! You kid is lucky, do you know?"

"Yes, yes, this is chosen by the gods in the sky, you go and tell your boss, he will definitely give you a raise!"

"Hey! It's all like this, and you're still thinking about what to send soy sauce! You can make a lot of money by going out to give speeches to others!"

......

The onlookers said everything to me, and the driver was dizzy. Although the destructive power of this djinn puppet is still quite destructive after dismantling the weapon, it is only used as a force work in the Seven Blades City, and everyone is used to seeing it on weekdays and ignores its terribleness. Even the driver didn't think to use it to squeeze through the crowd.

Songzi looked over there for a while, and then said to Du Ziyuan, "How is it?

"Well, don't say it, there really is. Du Ziyuan nodded truthfully.

Zhou Wei exclaimed with exaggerated movements: "Wow! Is it so terrifying? This has just given the title, and your inspiration has come? This is too fast, just ...... Whoosh. ”

Liang Yuxing also looked at Du Ziyuan cautiously: "Teacher Shanfeng is really powerful, but I can't lose, King Feng must be mine." ”

"Boss, don't blame me for being ruthless this time. Matsuko said the same.

Du Ziyuan smiled: "Even if you come, of course I admit it if you lose, but you have to give some strength, otherwise it won't look good to be pressed to the ground and rubbed by me at that time." ”

"Just wait and see. Matsuko puffed his chest and said confidently.

The rest of the people are also full of fighting spirit, and it seems that they all regard Du Ziyuan as a strong enemy.

Just now they also watched Du Ziyuan's "The Heartbeat of the Heavenly God", in all fairness, although the four works this time are very good, but the best should be Du Ziyuan's one. If this is the last round, they have all already lost. However, the Heavenly Emperor had a strange temper and actually let the five of them advance to the final round together.

This is equivalent to giving them another chance, and they naturally don't want to lose again, and this time they must work harder. If the works in the fourth round are already 100% of their strength, then in the fifth round, they have to squeeze out their full potential and burst out with 200% strength.

Whether it is Yanyun Songzi, Wang Zhiqiu, or Liang Yuxing, they are not people who are so easily knocked down by setbacks.

The only panicked person present was probably only Zhou Wei, he was really afraid.

Du Ziyuan's stories are all based on the secondary creation of the works in his dreams, but he paints all by his own strength. This is where he is most confident, so his paintings often reveal a sense of self-respect, and Zhou Wei, as a painter, can understand these best, so his pressure is also the greatest.

Since his debut, he has imitated Du Ziyuan's painting style, Du Ziyuan is like a mountain in front of him, and he really has no confidence to defeat Du Ziyuan in this regard. He was even worried about whether it would drag down his partner, which made him very entangled.

Wang Zhiqiu seemed to see this, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "This time we are going to defeat Teacher Shanfeng together." ”

"Huh?" Zhou Wei looked at his determined eyes, and seemed to have received some encouragement, so he nodded vigorously, "Hmm!

Now that the immortals had left, the Emperor of the Seven Blades Kingdom said a few words before announcing the end of the ceremony. The next time everyone gathers here, it's time for a decisive battle in January.

When Du Ziyuan left, he looked at the majestic palace gate and thought: [We are almost at the top of the Forbidden City this time, right?]

He returned to the annex with Lin Yufeng and Xiao Jin, but met two unexpected people at the gate of the courtyard.

"Huh? Du Ziyuan looked at the Wen sisters in surprise, he didn't expect the two of them to be here.

"Mr. Du, you're back. Wen Cuilong made a blessing gift. Her sister clasped her fists and saluted, probably knowing that she would be spicy if she did ten thousand blessings.

"Come to me for something?" Du Ziyuan said, "Let's go in and talk, it's not a problem to stand outside the door." ”

"No need," Wen Cuilong shook her head, "It's not a big deal for us to come this time, just invite Mr. to come and visit the Seven Blades Festival martial arts semifinals tomorrow." ”

"Watching the game?" Du Ziyuan felt inexplicable. He didn't know Wen Cuilong very well, how could she think of coming to watch the game with her?

However, he thought about it for a while, and felt that it was actually okay to go and have a look, he was already a little interested in the other projects of the Seven Blades Festival, so he said, "Okay, no problem, when will it start?"

"That's great. Wen Cuilong smiled.

As she spoke, she took out a few tickets and handed them to Du Ziyuan: "This is the voucher for tomorrow's admission, and the start time of the innate group is 10 o'clock in the morning." ”