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It's a pity that as a top ten anchor in the game area with an extremely complex audience composition, his entire process was recorded in advance and quickly uploaded to N Station and Twitter.

The game’s official Twitter account captured it accurately, and reposted it saying that this is a command art that is enough to be recorded in the annals of history. I regret the fact that the moon has sunk, and I will definitely commemorate this event through animation in the future.

Then it announced the big news that the animation of the fleet's large collection is on the agenda, which perfectly connects the past and ushers in the future.

The Thunder Bluff Tutorial Mansion, which implements militarized management, is known to everyone so far, and it has become a school of its own.

Some people were once again pushed to the forefront, this time nailed to the pillar of shame.

No.90 Seven episodes double qualifying match

In the 25th year of Heisei, the end of winter and the beginning of spring.

Cloudy with low temperatures and 52% humidity.

In the past when he was a student, he often fantasized about climbing the sky tree alone and looking at the whole city, carefully counting the streets and traffic flow like the veins of leaves.

After graduation, he really went to the sky tree, only to realize that he was wrong.Standing so high, you can't see everything clearly, just like facing the sun will only hurt your eyes and tears, but turning your back to the sun will make everything clear.

After a period of time, when he joined the work, he could only start with the most basic small roles. Whenever he failed the audition, some people called it "the change of Honnoji".

In fact, everyone can stand in the "barrel" one day, as long as you firmly believe that there are some things that no one can do except you.

So that day perfectly interpreted the "Japanese-style gentle hero".

So that day, he held the main character Slaying the White Dragon in the Wind and Snow.

So that day, he drank the devil's blood, climbed to the peak, and was unparalleled in the world.

Shimadzu Nobunaga sat quietly in the corner of the cafe, tapping his hands gently on the keyboard of the thin and light notebook.The heating here is suitable, and the selection of piano music is quite elegant. The waitresses who come and go are meticulously pulling their hair, and the black work skirts are elegant.

Type out a few lines of parallelism, gently take a sip of the mellow Americano, hold on to the rimless glasses with zero degrees, the simple details, the urban elite taste on the body is more intense.

After consuming more than ten minutes of brainpower, Nobunaga Shimadzu closed his laptop and charged it.He took out a hardcover edition of "The Count of Monte Cristo" from his backpack, savoring the brushstrokes and techniques of the master.

"Sir, here is your cappuccino." The waiter stepped forward politely.

"Thank you. By the way, by the way, I'll order the same glass for the lady over there. If she asks, just say I bought it." Shimadzu Nobunaga inadvertently flipped his forehead and said reservedly.

This cafe is literary, leisurely, and full of loneliness.The so-called encounter is an unexpected but reasonable intersection.

The lady was immature, wearing thick-rimmed glasses that looked a little bulky, and she still had a student look. The book on the table was "Boiled Warring States" and she drank strawberry milkshake.

Compared with fashion, she yearns for knowledge, pure and lovely.

She just made a phone call, and she was quite emotional. Unfortunately, Shimadzu encountered a breakup of a relationship. At this time, the girl's eyes were slightly red, and she was sitting by the window blankly, looking at the front of her through the glass blankly. Crowds of people.

Shimadzu Nobunaga couldn't bear it.

The mineral water on the supermarket shelves has a shelf life, so he wondered if everything in this world has a shelf life, including love.

In the past, he saw that his love was separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas could not be flattened.

At that time, he felt that there were boats to cross the sea and roads to cross the mountains.

It was later discovered that both mountains and seas can be flattened, but it is the human heart that is hard to flatten.

Invite the girl to drink a cup of cappuccino today, and make a comfort that may be insignificant.

Just as Shimadzu felt the breath of fireworks, a person he had been waiting for for a long time finally arrived.The man's eyebrows and eyes were like willow leaves, he wore a black knitted hat, brought in the air-conditioning outside, and walked calmly, calmly.

"You're late..." Shimadzu Nobunaga was about to go down first.

"It's too cold in winter, it's hard to get up, I'm 10 minutes late, it's like this, understand, what to drink, I'll treat you." The man's words made the friendship shine.

"No need, this cup of cappuccino is still warm, you can enjoy it." Shimadzu Nobunaga said again, "Why do you wear this again, it seems to be this one everywhere you go, I'm not telling you to be more heavyweight ?"

"This is the most expensive dress in my closet." Yin Ze shook the hem of Sakura's jacket, "I even wear this dress when I attend an event."

"Then what about the avant-garde fashion surprise you mentioned on the phone?" Shimadzu Nobunaga spread his hands.

"Good question, you can see clearly." Yin Ze smiled proudly, and saw that he pulled down the folded knitted hat to cover his whole head, and there happened to be two holes in his eye sockets, and the terrifying Middle Eastern bandits came up for a moment. in central Tokyo.

"I call it Phoenix Warrior Transformation—" Yin Ze's entire face was covered, and he laughed in a low voice, "This is an item I bought online. How about it? Isn't it fun?"

"..." Shimadzu Nobunaga was speechless, he sighed deeply, "We are going to do business today, can you be more serious."

"Sure enough, it's still too fashionable." Seeing that his good brother was indifferent to the transformation, Yin Ze sat up in surprise, folded his hat silently and put it away.

"Go back and send me the shopping link." Shimadzu Nobunaga said again.

"?"

"Okay, let's get to the point." Shimadzu Nobunaga's expression was solemn, he rubbed his hands together, looked left and right, and lowered his voice, "...How about it, did you bring the goods?"

"Bring it." The man also said slowly.

The atmosphere changed at this moment, as if a camera started to move and shoot.

"quality?"

"Level AA."

"Okay, okay, I know I saw the right person." Nobunaga Shimadzu was overjoyed when he heard that. He carefully took out a thick red envelope from his underwear pocket, "Then let's make a quick deal."

"So anxious?" Yin Ze frowned.He glanced at the envelope, and it was clearly the style of the red envelope distributed during the Chinese New Year. The beaming design showed the joy of the New Year, and he said strangely, "I have traveled all over the world for so many years, and this is the first time I see a person who uses a New Year's money envelope to pay for the payment...it's amazing. sharp."

"Because this is my lucky money for this year." Shimadzu Nobunaga remained expressionless.

"How old are you and you still collect New Year's money?" Yin Ze was shocked, "I'm even embarrassed that the principal sent it to me."

"As long as I am not married, I will always be a child." Shimadzu Nobunaga said impatiently, "Don't worry about it, just count."

"What do you want for brother's money?" Yin Ze waved his hand generously and returned the red envelope.He coolly took out the USB flash drive from his pocket, "Look at the goods first."

"Dashan." Shimadzu Nobunaga reopened the laptop, inserted the USB flash drive, and clicked on it with anticipation.

In an instant, the high-end thin and light notebook clearly arranges various files in the U disk in front of the eyes.Various folders emerge in endlessly.

What about "Year-end study report on the history of Western art · A brief analysis of the beauty of Rococo", "The monism of man and god in ancient Greek art is finally finalized and will not be revised version 3.0", "Family Education Action · Carp Leaping Akamen Project", ""Spring and Autumn", "The Analects of Confucius", "Newly edited Warring States essays on monks: if there are parallel worlds"...

Shimadzu Nobunaga was deeply shocked.

Although he knew that this person was extraordinary, he did not expect that he was a struggling man with such a deep secret. He read and written so much information in private, he must have wanted to secretly work hard and surprise everyone.

I would like to call it the heroic version of Matsuda Makoto!

Shimadzu will be the first to object to anyone saying that this person is lazy in the future.

Just kidding, my brother read Chunqiu!

"Some folders are empty, or some title documents are stuffed to pretend." Yin Ze said in a timely manner, "We occasionally have to hand in homework, and the U disk interface needs to be projected on the screen. All the students are all kinds of foreign language documents. My The instructor has a high position and authority, and under the coercion, he is forced to use the empty city strategy to show off."

"??"

Shimadzu Nobunaga's complexion recovered, everything had happened as if nothing had happened, eyes half-opened, and the mouse was pulled down.

"Graffiti Essay·I Daydream"

"The copy of Bingguo's final retrace draft: The Three Heroes of the Wind and Dust: The Crisis of Breaking Deadline"

"The First Helping Hand Extended to Final Fantasy: Warrior of Light, Great Hero"

"Follow-up labor reform kidnapped by Final Fantasy: 996 No time to go to get off work"

"Kyoto Lecture Preparatory Courseware 1: A Beautiful Life How to Draw Lines with a Sense of Life (Internal Document)"

"SSR: Key project!!"

Oh?

When Nobunaga Shimadzu saw this folder, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said embarrassedly, "I am really flattered to be entrusted with such high expectations."

"That's the beauty announcement of a certain game 3.0, yours is at the bottom." Yin Ze reminded.

Shimadzu Nobunaga was speechless, and dragged the mouse to the bottom.

"new folder"

"???"

"I don't even deserve a name?" Shimadzu Nobunaga squinted, and said with a blank expression, "The ones you got before are exaggerated, like the titles of Zhanghui novels, and now I have a malfunction in the input method?"

"Hey, where is it? It depends on the quality of this thing. It doesn't matter what it's called." Yin Ze said deeply, "I read the masterpiece overnight, exhausted my thirteen successes, and turned the text into a concrete picture. No one You know the sense of picture better than me, just read it."

Shimadzu Nobunaga hesitated for a moment, but clicked in anyway.

Then, he really walked into an epic and majestic magical world.

Under the curtain, the figure of the bull-headed troll covered the sky, and the land was dead silent and empty. Its roar was like thunder, and its breath was like magma passing through hell.The bones of the living also turned into dust, the red eyes overflowed with the power of original sin, and the world was dragged into the reincarnation of eternal night.

"Oh my god, is this the fourth mysterious god, Flame Larose?!"

Shimadzu Nobunaga was overwhelmed by the infinite details and amount of information at once, but he kept saying he was a professional because he was proficient in art.

"Too strong, too right brother, brother too right! This composition, this light and shadow, this perspective. Is this the picture at the end of the first volume where the lich summons the incarnate avatar to destroy the northern region?!"

"Exactly." Yin Ze raised his head arrogantly.

"That's the feeling! This is what I want!" Shimadzu Nobunaga fell into great satisfaction, "it perfectly fits my idea, and he really deserves to be a good brother with a heart-to-heart connection!"

"Hahaha, if I make a move, you can rest assured!" Yin Ze said in relief.

Shimadzu Nobunaga felt the help and reliability of his good brother, and he was a little teary for a while, it is really worthy of the heart-to-heart friendship over the years.

He continued to flip backwards.

"Oh, this scene is Larose's complete descent, and a decisive battle with the protagonist."

"Exactly."

"Ah, here is when Larose was sealed."

"Exactly."

"Well, this is the time for Larose to call out to his kindred before he falls asleep."

"Hmm... is this the three-view of Larose? It's really exquisite and thoughtful, the settings are very complete, and it can be used directly for animation projects, right?"

"Exactly."

"..."

"Just...why don't you speak?"

Shimadzu Nobunaga continued to turn, and was silent for a while, then his eyes widened and his tone was terrified.

"Why are there all these Minotaurs in the back!! Various styles of Minotaurs!"

"Is the painting not good?" Yin Ze asked nervously, "I think this is a world-class design."

"It's not a question of whether it's good-looking... It's really that kind of impressive, no, what about my handsome protagonist? What about the cute and shy heroine?" Shimadzu Nobunaga asked anxiously.

"In another folder." Yin Ze said with a sigh of relief.

"You said it earlier...and why did you draw so many pictures for a single Minotaur." Shimadzu Nobunaga covered his face.

"Hey, where is it? When I do design, I have always made many versions of the plan. The client chooses it by himself. It is a kind of enjoyment for you to choose. What's more, this drawing is to my liking. If you are not careful, you will use too much force. "Yin Ze patted his friend on the shoulder and laughed boldly, "Go ahead and look at it, I have a digital tablet with me today, feedback and revision at any time, until you are satisfied, the curvature engine is hard to follow!"

I think Master Yin travels all over the world, when did he utter such heroic words of patting his chest and erecting a military order?

Neither the agent nor the producer had a chance, and the dead line was never seen day and night.

"Forget it, time is not enough, let's go to the editorial department first." Shimadzu Nobunaga looked at the time and simply packed up.

"Okay, let's go." Yin Ze finished his cappuccino in one gulp, patted his clothes and got up, and asked again, "I think you're a little nervous today, are you okay?"

"A little bit, but it doesn't exist." Shimadzu Nobunaga smiled slightly.

The two left their seats and walked outside the store.

Someone plunged into the winter street first.

"Guest, the lady just said thank you and wish you a smooth life." The waiter came over.

Shimadzu Nobunaga was stunned for a moment, he had been trading with his good brother just now, but he didn't pay attention.

At this point the girl has gone.

"I see, thank you, and wish you the same." Shimadzu Nobunaga smiled.

On the sixth day, the demon king strode out and hooked his friends who were also demons.

"Let's go, destination, Lightning Library editorial department!"

The two put on their hats, put their hands in their pockets, and trotted away in the same posture as middle-aged and elderly people.