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

The **** in the middle stopped when he said this. (It's not the author's broken words!)

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

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

No one knew what the great immortal was thinking at this time.

[Oh awful, what's the problem? I forgot. Have they ever told me about this? What should I do now when I was distracted and didn't pay attention to listening? They look at me like this for whatever they do, don't look at it! I can't figure it out after seeing it, oops, don't care! Just talk nonsense. 】

In the panic, the Moon God suddenly caught a glimpse of the giant puppet carrying a large wooden box on the street not far away, and he pointed at it casually and said, "That's the problem."

"Huh!?" Everyone, including the other four gods, was taken aback.

It turned out to be a giant spirit doll! ?

No one expected her to say that.

What the gods think is: No, it doesn't seem to be the topic that is good? But Moon God's actions have their own deep meaning, she said that is the one.

What mortals think is: how do you write this? Isn't the giant puppet used to carry bags? What is there to write?

Only Du Ziyuan's eyes lit up: [This is actually the subject. Is this the rhythm that made me paint Gundam? 】

"Well, after January, the five of you can come here to submit your works, and we will judge the pros and cons by ourselves." After that, the five gods left one after another.

The people onlookers were all excited, but seeing the gods with their own eyes, this kind of opportunity is only available for the grand ceremony of Qifeng Festival. This kind of thing is capital that will be used to brag with others in the future. However, the most concerned is naturally the giant spirit puppet that passed by accidentally. At this time, many people have surrounded it, and the strong onlooker mode has been turned on. The courageous even reached out and touched it.

The person who was sitting in the cockpit also opened the hatch and walked out. He stood on the chest of the giant spirit doll and shouted to the ground: "Hey! What are you doing to stop me! Don't delay my delivery of soy sauce! It will be deducted later. For wages!"

"What is wages and not wages! You guy got lucky, don't you know?"

"Yes, yes! This is chosen by the gods in the sky. Go and tell your boss that he will definitely increase your wages!"

"Hey! I'm all like this and I still wonder what to give soy sauce! You can make a lot of money when you go out and give speeches to others!"

...

Onlookers you said a word to me, the driver was dizzy. Although this giant spirit puppet was still quite destructive after dismantling its weapon, it was only used as a work force in Qifeng City. Everyone used to see it and ignored its terribleness. Even the driver never thought of using it to squeeze the crowd.

Songzi looked over there for a while, and then said to Du Ziyuan: "How about it? Have you got any inspiration?"

"Well, don't tell me, it's true." Du Ziyuan nodded honestly.

Zhou Different exaggerated and exclaimed: "Wow! Is it so scary? Just now you have given the title, and your inspiration will come? It's too fast, just...swish."

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

"Boss, don't blame me for being cruel this time." Song Zi said the same.

Du Ziyuan laughed: "You can come, and I will certainly admit it if you lose, but you have to give it some strength, otherwise it won't look good to be rubbed against the ground by me when the time comes."

"Just wait and see." Songzi said confidently with her chest tall.

The others were also full of fighting spirit, and it seemed that they all regarded Du Ziyuan as a strong enemy.

They have also seen Du Ziyuan’s "Heartbeat of the Gods" just now. To be fair, although the four works are very good this time, the best one should be Du Ziyuan's. If this is the last round, they have all lost. However, the emperor had a weird temper, and he actually let the five of them advance to the final round together.

This is equivalent to giving them another chance, and they are naturally reluctant to lose again, this time they must be even more desperate. If the work in the fourth round is already 100% of their strength, then in the fifth round they have to drain their full potential and burst out with 200% strength.

Whether it is Yan Yun Songzi, Wang Zhiqiu, or Liang Yuxing, they are not so easy to be knocked down by setbacks.

The only one who panicked to death was probably only Zhou. He was really scared.

Du Ziyuan's stories are based on the second creation of the works in his dreams, but his paintings rely entirely on his own strength. This is where he is most confident, so the paintings often reveal a solemn determination. As a painter, Zhou can understand this best, so his pressure is also the greatest.

Since his debut, he has imitated Du Ziyuan's style of painting and started his career. Du Ziyuan is like a big mountain blocking him. In this respect, he really has no confidence in defeating Du Ziyuan. 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 did not look at his firm eyes, and seemed to have received a little encouragement, so he nodded vigorously, "Well! Defeat him together!"

Now that the gods have left, the Emperor Qifeng Kingdom declared the end of the ceremony after a few words. The next time everyone gathers here, it will be the time for the decisive battle after January.

Du Ziyuan looked at the towering gate of the imperial palace when he left, and thought: [This time we are almost the same as the decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City, right? 】

He returned to the annex with Lin Yufan and Xiaojin, but met two unexpected people at the entrance of the courtyard.

"Huh? It's you~lightnovelpub.net~ Du Ziyuan looked at the Wen sisters in surprise, but didn't expect them to be here.

"Mr. Du, you are back." Wen Cuilong gave a Wanfu gift. Her younger sister held her fists and bowed, and she probably knew that she would be irritated if she did a blessing.

"Come and find me something?" Du Ziyuan said, "Go in and talk. It's not a problem to stand outside the door."

"No need," Wen Cuilong shook her head, "We have nothing to do this time, but we just invited her husband to visit the semi-finals of the Qifeng Festival Martial Arts Tournament to be held tomorrow."

"Watching the game?" Du Ziyuan felt baffled. He is not very familiar with Wen Cuilong, why would she want to come to watch the game by herself?

However, he thought for a while and felt that it would actually be OK to go and see. He was a little interested in the other projects of Qifeng Festival, and said: "Okay, no problem, when will it start?"

"That's great." Wen Cuilong smiled.

Then she took out a few tickets and handed them to Du Ziyuan: "This is the voucher for admission tomorrow. The start of the Xiantian group is 10 am."