Yuanshin: My Light Novel Looks Cry Keqing

But she found that Han Chen and Ying in the audience were suddenly full of energy, a little confused, and her excellent professionalism allowed her to continue talking: "Then please ask the three judges to draw the cards and read the cards on the cards. Content."

Ning Guang nodded slightly, reached into the card box, and pulled out a card.

"My card is [Qiqi]."

Qi Qi, who was sitting on Bai Shu's neck in the auditorium, suddenly tilted her head, and pointed at herself suspiciously, "Mr. Bai, is that me?"

The corner of Bai Shu's mouth twitched slightly, and he began to have a subtle interest in this novel competition.

Keqing picked up the card, her beautiful eyes sparkled slightly, "The card I drew is [Hat]."

"The card I drew is [Wu Wang Po]."

Gan Yu held up the card in her hand, her glazed eyes sparkled, being a judge was much more interesting than working.

"The cards drawn by the three judges are [Qiqi], [Hat] and [Wuwangpo], these three words will be the creative scope of Teacher Zhenyu, please feel free to write excellent works. !"

Yunjin slowly turned over the hourglass on the edge of the high platform, and softly shouted: "The countdown is 15 minutes, start now!"

A drop of cold sweat fell from the corner of Xingqiu's forehead. It was the first time that he wrote a novel under such a tense environment. If it was Teacher Ling Xiao, he would definitely not lose his composure like this.

Han Chen on the side was drinking the tea on the desk silently, and his thoughts had drifted to the Wanmin Hall a few hundred meters away. He wondered if there was any goby grilled at noon today.

Chapter 25 Qiqi, Hat, Wuwangpo

There is a legend circulating in the streets and alleys of Liyue. It is said that every time the moon is full, a hat will appear on Wuwangpo, and those who get this hat will have their best wishes come true.

No one knows what the hat looks like. Some say it will hang alone in mid-air in the dark, some say it will light up a scary red ghost fire, and some say that there is a powerful guardian. If you want to get the hat, you must beat her.

A trace of coolness fell on the cheeks, and the light rain fell through the pine leaves and fell to the ground.

Qiqi raised her head, the bright moon hanging high in the sky was bright and round, today is the full moon day, and she wants to win the legendary hat.

The raindrops felt warm for some reason.

Qi Qi stepped across the wet grass, her pupils reflected crystal blue fireflies, and Wuwang Slope was covered with ghost fires floating in mid-air.

"who!"

Qiqi turned around sharply, the sacrificial sword in her hand had no time to get out of its sheath, so she had to lift it together with the scabbard.

"boom--"

The dull slashing sound exploded in the rainy night, and Qiqi's small figure was forced to retreat several meters before she was able to stop. When she took a closer look, a crimson spear tip appeared in front of her eyes at some point.

There is an exaggerated gap in the center of the scabbard.

The tip of the spear was retracted slightly, and immediately pulled out a spear flower and stabbed out again, the sharp spear light was shattered even by the rain.

A hot flame ignited firmly in the rain!

It turned out to be the eye of God? !

Qiqi's figure jumped back suddenly, throwing away the scabbard in mid-air, and the dazzling sword intent shone from the blade.

"It's endless!"

Ice marks protruded out with the sword light, and the ice ghost walked behind her body. Qiqi's brows flashed a look of seriousness, and her opponent should not be underestimated.

Could this be the patron saint mentioned in the rumors?

The tip of the spear wrapped in flames pierced through the ice, making it extremely conspicuous in the dark night, and the pupils of the girl reflected plum blossoms under the flames.

"Dieyin!"

Countless little golden butterflies flew up, and the flame became more solid. This shot was enough to penetrate the ice curtain, and the violent flame even evaporated the rainwater that fell within half a meter.

The ice ghost was instantly melted by the flames, and the ice marks cut by the sacrificial sword also disappeared under the high temperature.

Seeing that the tip of the spear was getting closer and closer to her, Qi Qi bit the tip of her tongue violently, her eyes burst into extreme coldness, "Listen to the edict, declare this edict!"

An ice talisman appeared on the fingertips, and it took effect quickly under Qi Qi's urging, and countless ghosts wrapped in cold roared towards him.

The fragile butterfly dissipated slowly in the cold ice, and the steadfast flame also weakened.

"when--!"

There was a crisp collision sound, and Qiqi held the sacrificial sword to block the advance of the spear tip, and used the ice to slam the spear away.

"Butterfly Fire—"

Qi Qi vaguely heard the girl's voice, amidst the rain and ice, only the warm fire was still burning tenaciously, as if she wanted to light up this darkness for someone.

The plum blossoms in the depths of the girl's pupils lit up with bright flames, and a crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of her eyes, but was quickly evaporated by the high temperature.

Under the firelight, Qi Qi could see the hat clearly, it looked a little fat on the girl's head, and on the side hung plum blossoms blooming alone in the cold.

"The prairie fire!"

The flames were like a sky curtain, dispelling the ice and ghosts, and Wuwangpo fell into a brief silence, only the rain continued to fall.

"Are you Walnut?"

Qi Qi remembered that she was the granddaughter of the master of the Hall of Rebirth, why would she stay alone in Wuwangpo in the middle of the night?

The sacrificial sword opened the curtain of fire, and Qi Qi walked in front of Hu Tao.

The girl looked a little embarrassed, her soft long hair was soaked by the rain and stuck to her clothes wetly, but the flame of the spear in her hand still did not disappear.

"Don't use the power of the God's Eye anymore, your mental power will be exhausted," Qiqi persuaded earnestly, continuing to use the power of the God's Eye will put a great burden on the spirit.

"I..." Hu Tao pressed her chapped lips tightly, and looked gently at the full moon in the sky, "I want to light the way home for Grandpa."

It turned out to be the case.

There are no scary red will-o'-the-wisps, only flames that refuse to go out in the rain.

There is no strong guardian, only a girl who is so stubborn that she refuses to look back.

Getting the hat will not fulfill the best wishes, but only the obsession of the girl who refuses to give up.

Qi Qi took off a large lotus leaf and propped it on top of Hu Tao's head, "Here, let me wait with you."

Hu Tao pursed her lips, trying to show a smile to Qi Qi in front of her, but she couldn't, it was more like crying.

"You're smiling so ugly, you'd better cry a lot, and then smile happily," Qi Qi pulled Hu Tao's stiff face with her left hand, and smiled slightly.

Hu Tao didn't make a sound, and the plum blossoms in the depths of her pupils trembled slightly.

Qi Qi couldn't see clearly whether it was the cold rain or the hot tears flowing wantonly on the girl's face.

Until the first rays of sunlight peeked through the gap between the pine leaves, Walnut stood up slowly, showing a faint smile, "Thank you."

Qi Qi blocked the dazzling sun with her small hands, "You don't need to thank me, I just came to find a hat."

Hu Tao tilted her head in doubt, her cherry lips were slightly pursed, and she showed a bright smile.

"Hat, here it is!"

She took out the well-protected hat from the wet clothes, and the plum blossoms on it were delicate and beautiful.

Qiqi's eyes were slightly red, and she didn't speak any more.

The sun is up, it's time to go home.

......

The material of the hat is hard, and the front is decorated with the emblem of Guseido. It is said that this hat was passed down to Walnut by the 75th generation hall master.

But that hall master had a strong physique, and his head was more than two circles bigger than that of Walnut.

In the end, Hu Tao spent a day and a night dismantling and repairing the old hat by himself, and changed the old hat to his own size. Everyone said: This hat has magical powers.

The hostesses just laughed it off.

However, it is obvious to all that No.70 Seventh Hall Master cherishes the hat. Even if it is windy and rainy at night, and the walnuts who come back late get dirty all over, they will try their best to keep the hat spotless.

The plum blossoms on the side of the hat are taken from plum trees planted by Walnut.

The preparation method is as follows: take fresh flowers and air-dry them, paint them with color, oil them, draw them with skillful brushes, and then dry them in the sun for three days to form exquisite ornaments.

The tentacles are like soft mist, and it smells faintly fragrant.

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"Everyone, this is the article I created!"

Xing Qiu bowed his hands slightly to the surroundings, quite satisfied with this work.

"Mr. Bai...is Qi Qi really that powerful?" Qi Qi asked with her head tilted in doubt.

Bai Shu smiled wryly, "Of course Qiqi is the most powerful," a serious look flashed in his eyes.

Zhong Li looked at Hu Tao. In his memory, this girl did have that kind of time. Speaking of which, time flies so fast.

The little girl in my memory has also become the master of the Hall of Rebirth.

The corners of Hu Tao's mouth were slightly pursed, the plum blossoms in the depths of his pupils were slightly bright, and his smile was like a flower.

Chapter 26 My Evaluation Doesn't Fit People

"Okay, let's see the scores of the three judges!" Yun Jin said with a smile.

Ningguang raised the scoring board in his hand, on which was written 8, "Under the delicate description of martial arts, there is still the power to infect people's emotions. I think Teacher Zhenyu has made great progress, but unfortunately it is too short. .”

Only 15 minutes!Do you want Xingqiu to die?Han Chen complained silently in his heart.

Keqing’s scoring board reads 10. The eyes of the cat-headed girl are slightly red. Her empathy ability has always been strong.

On the board Gan Yu held up was written 9, "The article is fluent, and a complete story can be constructed in such a limited time, which is quite an excellent answer sheet."

"After scoring by the three judges, Teacher Zhenyu got a total of 27 points!" Yunjin applauded slightly, "The next scoring will be handed over to the audience friends at the scene."

"We will take the average score to add to the final total score!"

Yun Jin smiled and walked to the judges' seat, stretched out her right hand and said, "At the same time, we will carry out the next round of keyword extraction."

Ning Guang took out the card and gently lifted it up, "Mine is [Gan Yu]."

Clam?

Gan Yu, who was sitting on the far right, opened her eyes wide, and her glazed eyes were full of bewilderment.

"【crown】."

Ke Qing's eyes were filled with confusion, what the hell kind of entry is this?

Gan Yu thought that the three of them who came to the novel competition should be famous novel writers, and they shouldn't write casually...

She slowly took out the card, and was dumbfounded at the time.

"[Last Winter Country]."

Gan Yu weakly held up the card, thinking how to write this.

"The three teachers have already drawn all the key word cards, namely [Gan Yu], [Crown Crown], and [To Winter Country], so in the next 15 minutes, Ms. Ying will create related stories!"

Yunjin looked at Ying and smiled slightly, with some anticipation in her eyes, after all, this traveler is also very famous.

Paimeng was dumbfounded after hearing the key words. What kind of strange key words did Guigui and Liyue Qixing stuff in them?

Ying coughed lightly, and slowly raised the pen holder, a confident light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

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"My lord, our plan to attack Liyue has failed again!"

The blond-haired knight girl knelt nervously behind that figure, and the strong coercion forced her to crawl under the throne.

Her Majesty the Empress did not speak, but the coldness in the air intensified. This was wordless anger.

No one can bear Her Lady Queen's anger.

"fluorescent."

She spoke calmly, the icy crown on her head gleaming coldly, "As the 12th [knight] of my Fools' executive officers, is this how you treat my trust?

Ying's body trembled slightly because of fear, and she tried her best to keep her voice steady: "Your Majesty, it's all the son's fault, he is the one who provides funds for our enemies for his own selfish desire!"

The girl stood up filled with righteous indignation, with crystal tears in her eyes, pointing at the young master beside her in pain, she shouted angrily: "Your Majesty, it's all his fault!"

Son: "?"

"Your Excellency, I am loyal to you, the sun and the moon can learn from each other!"