Elf Archer of Life in Another World

Gongziyan's performance not only increased the popularity of a certain three-character team in Dagda, but also helped the entire event to get on the right track to a certain extent.

All because his paintings are truly masterpieces.

Those players who were indeed interested in art and had expertise immediately corrected their attitude, but they thought hard about their respective entries. Even if the art was not high or low, they still had to show a certain level.

Those players who originally came to join in the fun quickly recognized the gap, calmly abstained, and became the audience comfortably, either in a big way to attract votes for their favorite works, or in silence to appreciate this rare opportunity. Visible cultural exchanges.

Of course, any competition is indispensable for smart people who use tricks, but after these people saw no tangible benefits, they reduced their expenditures and soon disappeared quietly, leaving the unprofitable Dagda.

"I wonder if someone from the organizing committee will award me a special contribution award?"

The carefree young master waved his fan proudly, glanced around, then looked back and raised his hand:

"Hey, it's hanging crookedly. A little higher on the right side, a little higher, oh no, a little lower. That's right, that's right."

Qi Youfeng jumped down from the ladder, looked up, casually hooked Young Master Yan's neck, twisted it hard, and kicked him away.

Fortunately, although the woman in Gongzi Yan's painting is heroic, it can actually be seen that she is a pure female. Except for the players in Qilong Village, most people only think that the person in the painting is Qi Youfeng's. sisters.

"You're just hanging the painting here, aren't you afraid of being scribbled on? This is a competitive game." Qi Youfeng put away the ladder and looked at the painting with some uneasiness.

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"You can consider setting up a cordon around it. The most important thing is to persuade other people to put their works here, such as in a gallery or an art exhibition." Gongziyan's answer was subtly off-topic.

"Then we will erect a few more wall panels, leave some frames, and make a few small booths for sculptures, and we should be almost there."

Qi Youfeng put the ladder aside, posted a small note saying "help yourself", and began to instruct the other brothers to put up other wall panels. He also dug a small strip one meter away from Gongzi Yan's painting. The ditch is used as a warning line for the time being.

"No one can figure out what the prizes of this competition are, and they don't know how the voting is scored. Are the top 100 with the most votes selected, the top ten, or what kind of ranking, so for the time being, It’s not time to be human yet.”

Gongzi Yan bypassed the cordon, held the pen hanging from his wrist, and wrote the name and author below the painting. When he wrote the three words "Yihongyuan", he also added some modifications with his pen to make these three words more special. The flowers are in full bloom.

Qi Youfeng rubbed his eyebrows, hoping that Nian Nian wouldn't know too much about his native culture, lest Young Master Yan be nailed here by her into a new performance art piece.

"Did Nian Nian say when she would come back?" Gongzi Yan probably thought of the same question.

"She was sent on an errand mission by that NPC Engus, who said she would try to come back before the end of the game." Qi Youfeng replied.

"Tsk, tsk, people say that one day without seeing her is like three autumns. Why do I think you have been very calm these past two days and haven't contacted her much. Now you have entered a period of burnout?" Young Master Yan smiled playfully and patted Qi Youfeng with a fan. shoulders.

"Young man, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Qi Youfeng flicked his fingers and opened the fan, as if brushing away a speck of dust. "The rhythm of contact must be relaxed and moderate, and it must reflect longing and love." At the same time, I don’t cause her any trouble, and I can’t let her act impatiently because she is eager to get back to me. Her temperament is a little impulsive, and I want to provide a mature and stable sense of security.”

"...It's okay for you," Young Master Yan was hit hard again, but he also had new doubts, "Shouldn't true love be extremely selfish? Why do I feel that what you are saying is not right."

Qi Youfeng was silent for a long time and nodded gently: "It is indeed too selfish. After me, she should have a better one."

"You!" Young Master Yan instantly understood what Qi Youfeng meant, opened his eyes slightly, and then felt sad for him, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay," Qi Youfeng waved his hands openly and said with a smile, "A conservative estimate is that I can stay with her for another ten years. In terms of the length of time in the game world, it is half a lifetime."

"For most ordinary people, they are lucky to have a companion for half a lifetime. Besides," Qi Youfeng was slightly distressed, "I'm actually more afraid that she will dislike me, an old man."

This was a joke and a self-deprecation, but as an insider, Gongzi Yan couldn't laugh.

Qi Youfeng really thought about the day when he grew old, and probably also thought about the day when he took the initiative to leave her.

Young Master Yan suddenly felt a little annoyed and blamed himself.

Once, in Bagua City, he could cover up the gap between the two time and space with words. When he was in Qilong Village, he could earnestly persuade Qi Youfeng to face his heart, all because, He is not a party.

As for Qi Youfeng, who had truly made up his mind and made a choice, when he took the first step to leave Qiulong Village to find Nian Nian, he had already seen the end of the road. The end of existence.

But he did it anyway, perfectly and without complaint.

"Brother Feng." Young Master Yan looked at him seriously.

"Huh?" Qi Youfeng raised his eyebrows.

Young Master Yan said solemnly: "I promise that even if I spend all my life's learning, I will give you a makeup look that is just like the real thing. I guarantee that no one will be able to tell that you are actually a man!"

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Gongziyan's painting also made another contribution to this competition, that is, it invisibly set the theme for this literary and artistic event.

Of course, the final works are not all beauties, but they are also concepts related to the human body.

The Amazon female warrior with well-proportioned muscles, graceful and powerful lines, the post-modern mechanical girl with bold colors and perspective composition, the Goth girl with the night intricately layered on her body, the strong and rough headless gladiator kneeling on the ground, cutting off The thin but compassionate old priest held a young and white wrist. The alien human body hatched in the cells and diodes laughed strangely. One after another paintings were hung on the exhibition wall panels erected by Gongzi Yan and others. superior.

Gongziyan would come here from time to time to take a look at the works being created, estimate the overall quantity and quality, and then relax and return to the unfinished drinking and having fun.

It took some time for Qi Youfeng to realize that all the food and wine they consumed in Dagda were provided by the elves for free.

In the everlasting night of fireworks, the passage of time becomes slow and rapid.

The scale used to measure time has also become more colorful. Sometimes it is the interval between two full meals, sometimes it is an oak barrel full of fine wine, sometimes it is the passionate kiss of the next lover, sometimes it is the subsidence and rekindling of a passion. , sometimes it is an unstoppable burst of creative inspiration.

Qi Youfeng didn't know if he was the only clean person here, but he felt that he was definitely the only one here who was willing to record time with a normal ruler - his correspondence with Nian Nian who had not yet returned.

He felt that he had been planning communication time calmly and restrainedly to avoid being included in the annoying blacklist. However, at one time, he felt that there was actually a gap of three hours between the two communications, but the reply every year said that he He had just asked her where she was ten minutes ago and she hadn't moved from where she was.

Later, his three hours was shortened some more, and he had to extend the communication interval to more than ten hours before he finally came to an agonizing compromise with the years outside Dagda.

During these three days, people left Dagda and more people arrived.

These people quickly threw away their stubborn reservations and rigidity. In this most innocent Garden of Eden, they found the strongest and most fragile worldly joy in the appearance differences of different races, and used another kind of flame to dissolve the long-standing The flames of war and hatred lingering in the sky above Dagda.

Sometimes Gongzi Yan would quickly withdraw from these pleasures, find Qi Youfeng who was drinking alone, and chat with him about some boring observations, as if criticizing himself and him.

"Everything here is like an invisible sensory/tooth bird/film, but everyone's addiction is different. Even if you just want to watch as a bystander, you can't escape."

Young Master Yan said to Qi Youfeng with a sad look on his face and snatched a wine bottle from his hand.

"I actually don't want Nian Nian to come back now."

Qi Youfeng asked himself, and he was not sure whether he would be able to restrain himself from imprisoning her in this beautiful, solid, endless, undisturbed night after returning every year.

There was no greater temptation for him than this possibility.

"She still has a mission and must come back. Otherwise," Young Master Yan said kindly, a little cautiously, "you will log off when she comes back?"

"No! I'm afraid she will be raped." Qi Youfeng slapped his forehead hard, "Fuck, I'm crazy too!"

He actually imagined that he would be tainted by unbridled freedom and passion every year?

"I have seen many people leaving Dagda in a panic in the past two days, only to come back within a few days." Young Master Yian kindly changed the subject.

"We only stayed here for three days in total." Qi Youfeng corrected.

"Yes, it's only a short three days in total." Young Master Yan sighed.

While they were talking, there was a noise outside the float where the two of them were sitting. Only then did Qi Youfeng and Young Master Yan remember to rescue their curiosity that was getting numb day by day. They packed up the laziness that overflowed their chests, walked out of the carriage, and looked for the noise.

People crowded around the long wall panel that was already hung with paintings. People uttered repeated words expressing doubts and annoyance, but when their eyes touched a painting, all the sounds were eliminated. and meaning.

As soon as Qi Youfeng and Young Master Yan squeezed into the crowded crowd, they were hit by a vast loneliness. They were helpless, holding the fallen in their arms, awe of the infinite unknown, and stared at the painting intently.

They saw the sound of the sea, as silent as the abyss.