Global Cards: I Create Oriental Mythical Card Groups

Chapter 63 [Red and white collide], Bai Ziliang’s lofty theory

The so-called red and white collision simulates the scene where red and white collide.

Among them, the red evil spirit refers to the bride who died unexpectedly on the wedding night, and the white evil spirit is the water ghost with thousands of years of spiritual practice. It is also said that it is the wronged soul left behind by the accidental death of a young man.

Because these two kinds of "evil" are entangled with the two extreme emotions of great joy and great sadness, during the collision, an extremely huge amount of Yin energy will burst out, which can be described as extremely ferocious.

If you fall victim to this trick, even if you are an expert, you will most likely die on the spot, or at least lose your skin.

This top-notch underworld scene was also brought to the screen by Uncle Ying, and it once became a childhood shadow in the chronicles.

The eerie, thrilling, sharp and shocking beauty still remains fresh in his memory to this day.

"If I let Green Zombie lie in Bai Sha's coffin, build a suona from the underworld, and play [Hundred Ghosts Mist Forest] or [Ghost Bride] on the spot... Even if the opponent is a peerless fierce man, I will still have the confidence to let him

Come in vertically and carry it away horizontally!”

Ji Nian thought to himself, his eyes twinkling slightly.

Xie Wenyuan on the podium noticed this scene and couldn't help but nodded silently.

He has traveled all over the country for many years and has seen a lot of geniuses, but this is the first time he has seen a student with such quick inspiration and strong execution ability.

"Did you get inspiration just after listening to the basic definitions of cards?" Xie Wenyuan pushed up his glasses and said to himself: "It's really amazing."

But he continued to say:

"Perhaps some students will say: It takes a lot of effort for us to create a single card, let alone several cards and combine them organically. Isn't this the competition's intention to make things difficult for us?

What the teacher wants to say is, if you have this idea, there is no need to participate in the competition.

[Qingshan Cup] was not originally prepared for novice card makers. It was only because some big shots spoke out that a sub-event for bronze card makers was added. The rewarded material resources were all plucked from the main event prize pool.

Let's put ourselves in someone else's shoes and think about it. If you were a senior card artist participating in the Qingshan Cup, what would you think if you saw your pie being divided by a group of mediocre people..."

"I must be unhappy..."

Shen Fei shouted at the side, but only halfway through, he realized that he might be the mediocrity the other party said, so he smacked his lips and stopped talking.

"This classmate is right." Looking at everyone who lowered their heads silently, Xie Wenyuan slowly said: "So, after discussion, the association decided to increase the difficulty of the competition and only choose the geniuses among geniuses to share the pie.

This is also the main reason why [field cards] have become the focus of the schedule.”

"Okay, do you have anything else to ask? If not, I will continue the lecture."

Xie Wenyuan took off his glasses and put them on the lectern. He raised his hand and summoned a whiteboard, which he placed next to him.

"Teacher, does the competition team want us to prepare field cards before the competition?" Jiang Cha asked, raising his hand.

"No need. After all, you just created the first main battle card not long ago. The competition team is not unkind. The purpose of starting the competition is to select talents, not to eliminate you, so naturally you can't deliberately make things difficult."

"According to the information I got, you just need to create a regional card before the semifinals."

"And the competition will be held in one month, and it will take almost another month from the audition to the final four. In other words, you still have about two months to prepare."

"This time is definitely enough. At the beginning of this year, your senior Bai Ziliang spent only one month on polishing a set of field cards."

"Of course, his cards are shoddy. In another provincial competition, he was beaten by the provincial second place in this college entrance examination in just a few minutes. It can't be too miserable..."

"cough."

At this time, a slight cough suddenly sounded nearby. Everyone looked up and saw Bai Ziliang sitting on the steps next to him with an embarrassed look on his face.

It seems to have been here for a while.

"The seclusion is over so soon? Why don't you stay in the dark room for a few more days? You were just walked by a blue-grade three-star evil ghost, and you still have the time to go out and play?"

Xie Wenyuan tidied up his books, and his face was full of hatred that iron could not become steel. His words did not save any face for Bai Ziliang.

The attitude shown and when facing the chronology are completely two extremes.

"Um...Uncle Yuan, it was Uncle Su who called me here..." Bai Ziliang scratched his hair and said with some shame: "I just broke through to the gold level the day before yesterday, and I don't think there will be any more breakthroughs in a short time.

The retreat is over.”

"Now that you're here, let's listen together. You're going to go to college soon. Consolidate your efforts to avoid being embarrassed in other provinces."

"Okay."

Xie Wenyuan nodded, no longer paying attention to Bai Ziliang who was sitting beside him, and turned around to explain the core design and creation method of the field card.

In this way, the afternoon passed quickly, and everyone benefited a lot.

Ji Nian also preliminarily determined the creation idea of ​​[Red and White Collision] during a few hours of study.

"Let's go together."

Bai Ziliang patted his pants and stood up, leading the five people in the year straight to the direction of the surveillance tent, saying that he would lead them to "eat a small stove".

On the way, he saw a few people looking absent-minded, so he opened his mouth to console him:

"Don't be too nervous. After all, the field cards that need to be used are only the top four. As for you, let alone the top four, you still have to say whether you can get a place in the competition. Now think about this

, that’s not the time for the salt collector to ponder whether the emperor should use a gold dustpan to hold the salt.”

"Brother Ziliang, if you don't know how to comfort people, you don't have to say anything."

Jiang Cha smacked her lips and was speechless. She finally understood why the other party was persecuted repeatedly because of a mistake.

But no matter what, Bai Ziliang is also the number one pick in the city. He has been here and his talent is very high. It is worth asking for advice:

"Brother Ziliang, I just heard from Teacher Xie that it only took you a month to grind out a set of field cards. How did you do this?"

Jiang Cha asked eagerly.

"This..."

Bai Ziliang cleared his throat and began to ponder.

Ji Nian also turned his head when he heard this.

Although he never needs any inspiration when making cards, he is also very curious about what the other party will say next.

"I had to hold it in." Bai Ziliang answered simply.

"What about inspiration? To create a field card, you need several sets of stories that are logically rigorous and can pass the review." Yao Yuan was a little dumbfounded and hurriedly asked.

"Inspiration? Let me tell you, card makers can't create when they have inspiration, just like those young ladies in peach red alley who are dressed in cool clothes can't go there when they have desire... that..."

Considering that there were three girls around him, Bai Ziliang still restrained himself a little. He didn't speak so bluntly, but just winked at Ji Nian and Yao Yuan: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"Forehead."

Ji Nian smacked his lips and stood there stupidly for a long time before he finally said: "It makes sense."

(End of chapter)