Be a Cartoonist In the Fairy World

Du Ziyuan had no choice but to use seventy-two changes to change his clothes again. Although the defense ability was not repaired, at least it was not broken. He planned to go back and change another set. If this happened again, he would never buy clothes in the system store again.

He left, but Little Lolita's attendants continued to search. She couldn't find him until she searched the other courtyard upside down, so little Luoli had to give up in the end.

"That's right! I can go back and ask my mother! She must have a solution." Little Loli said to herself, and was about to leave the other courtyard.

But a maid stopped her: "Princess! Please wait a moment!"

"What's the matter?" Little Loli looked at her.

The latter came up holding a black object, and stopped 3 meters away from the little Lolita: "Princess, you forgot this."

"Oh, I almost forgot." Little Loli seemed to have just remembered, and with a move from the air, the black object flew into her hand.

With a shake of her hand, the black object was spread out. It turned out to be a cloak. After she put it on, her whole body was covered, and even the temperature in the yard began to drop. The attendants also breathed a sigh of relief.

...

Seven days passed quickly, and all participating authors left the building. Even if their creations were not completed, they would be forcibly evicted. This kind of situation is not uncommon. After all, not everyone is good at impromptu creation. This time, 4 of the 100 writers were unfinished, and they were dragged out with a look of despair.

Finally, at this moment, 100 works were simultaneously put on the shelves of Qifeng Festival's novel column. The voting time is 10 days, and all works are free for everyone to read. Readers from the entire East Pole continent can participate in voting, but each person is limited to one vote, and there are 3 opportunities to change midway.

The total area of ​​the Qifeng Kingdom and the thirteen surrounding countries accounts for about one-ninth of the entire East Pole Continent. There will be a masterpiece born every year, so at least 60% of the novel lovers in other parts of the East Pole Continent will pay attention to this grand event.

In order to stimulate them to vote, Seven Fronts even organized a lottery. After the first round, 1,000 voters will be randomly selected to give valuable gifts, and if you vote for any work, you can get 100% of the author's aura jade signature.

Therefore, over 100 million people have voted in just half a day, and the top-ranked works naturally gained more attention.

The top ten works are

1. "Impermanence", 17546442 votes

2. "Seven Day Talk", 7,659,281 votes

3. "Reversal of Death", 7,275,411 votes

4. "Nine Deaths and Seeking Immortals", 5,994,126 votes

5. "Life and Death Gu", 5,281,702 votes

6. "Drunken Life, Dreams and Death", 4,772,513 votes

7. "Grudge", 4,697,850 votes

8. "Dead Language", 4,345,997 votes

9. "Filial Piety", 3,769,421 votes

10. "Those Years I Was a Girl", 3,754,382 votes

"Very good." Hachiko looked at the ranking and showed a satisfied smile. His work is ranked No. 5, "Life and Death Gu". This is a story about manipulating the life and death of others through Gu insects. Because the description of Gu insects is quite professional, it has won the favor of many readers.

After so many years, Xiaobaiwen is in power, and there are as many followers as locusts. This has also led to some classic plots that have now become dog blood, and cool points have become poisonous points. At this time, new things are undoubtedly very attractive to readers.

They are tired of watching the stereotyped murders and treasures, and the brainless villains jump out and play tricks and then get slapped in the face. At this time, if someone seriously tells something they have never understood before, and speaks clearly, readers will naturally feel Unknown.

"Life and Death Gu" is such a novel. Although there are only 100,000 words, the description of Gu insects in the novel is undoubtedly very fresh to readers. Gu art used to be popular in a very remote small country, and that country was destroyed by Qifeng Kingdom 1000 years ago, and now it has become a county of Qifeng Kingdom. Most people haven't even heard of it.

Ordinary readers click on it and find "Huh?! Can insects be so powerful?", they will naturally feel that this work is very special, so pretentious, and it is so different from the bloody little whites outside. I really want to give it to you. It casts a vote. This is very spiritual.

"Hmph! Shanfeng? Just because you want to get my hands on my Mo Jiaolong? Give me back double the amount!" Eighth Young Master sneered.

He has read the four works in front of him. Although two of them are in the form of comics, they have a lot of pages, and it is impossible to create them in two and a half days. So he is not square at all, and he is steady.

...

On the other side, Du Ziyuan was pillowing on Lin Yuzheng's lap, and he opened his mouth comfortably, allowing her to put a piece of mung bean cake into his mouth, and he also sucked on her finger, licking off the powder sticking to it.

Yanyun Songzi, who came to look for him, was speechless when he saw this scene.

But her younger sister seemed to like it very much, Long Zi said expectantly: "My lord, why don't we try it when we go back?"

"No, get out!"

Du Ziyuan sat up, stretched his waist and asked, "Is there anything you can do to see me? Where's the second child?"

"You look like the son of a rich man in the country, the kind who takes two big dogs to touch the buttocks of his little wife on the street," Song Zi said after complaining, "Is it okay to come to you?" What's the matter? Of course it's the ranking, the second child left early on the sixth day, and went to do as you said."

"I hope he succeeds, and then we can have a wedding," Du Ziyuan laughed, and then said to Song Zi, "But we can't talk about our own works, so how can we discuss this?"

"The rule is that you can't publicize what your work is to solicit votes. As long as you don't take the initiative to admit it in private discussions, who will care about you?"

"That's fine." Du Ziyuan also agreed with her statement, "But there is nothing to discuss here, the painting is already finished, can we improve the work by discussing it here?"

"You're stupid," Song Zi said, "After reaching the round of 16, you have to fight each other one by one. Don't you want to study your opponents in the next round now?"

"I don't want to, I win anyway."

"..." Song Zi casually slapped away the hand that his sister secretly extended, and said, "Why didn't I see that you were so shameless before."

"How can there be?" Du Ziyuan expressed his innocence.

"Forget it, I won't tell you these things, let's talk about the works you are most concerned about on this list."

"Oh! My favorite is of course "Drunk Life Dreams"!"

"Fuck! Dirty!"