"...So, Xiao Yan finally conquered this strange flame!"
Chen An gently tapped the wooden table, and the clear sound resounded throughout the desk dozens of centimeters in radius, and also echoed through the surrounding storyboards.
"Snapped!!!"
The tea guests who were fascinated by the book while listening to the book in the audience woke up one after another.
"What? Why did it end?!"
"A broken dog! A broken dog!"
"Ahhh! What happened next!"
"I want to know too, but I can't read!!"
"No, no, it's the same for me, but from today on, I'm going to learn to write!"
"Me too! In order to read novels, I have to learn to write!"
Every tea-goer was in excruciating pain. Even Lin Ke, who was observing secretly in a corner not far away, also noticed the pain and madness.
No wonder there were people in previous lives who detoxified themselves by reading novels. It is indeed a novel!
The needs of human beings, or intelligent creatures, are basically divided into two types.
One material and one spiritual.
And novels are based on people’s spiritual food.
In his previous life, how did Lin Ke spend his time, or how did countless middle school students, high school students, and college students spend their boring study time?
It is through various kinds of spiritual food that I can get through.
Moreover, Lin Ke personally believes that this kind of spiritual food is also good, or most of it is positive.
What have countless young people gained from novels?
It is "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don't bully young people into poverty."
It is "Double pupils are the way to invincibility, why need to borrow the supreme bone again".
It is "If heaven had not given birth to me, Li Chun Gang, my swordsmanship would be as long as the night."
He is an unparalleled ruthless emperor, a cautious and steady senior brother, Mr. Pei who has become the richest man even though he has to hold on to capital, and Mr. Ke who always has something higher than others...
It’s the Monkey King who fights against heaven and earth, the Three Kingdoms where heroes fight for hegemony, the heroes who resist oppression, the romantic and realistic Red Mansion...
Now that Chen An is on the right track, Lin Ke can feel a little relieved.
Thinking of this, he returned to the Wonderland Painting Workshop, the comic shop, and went to Wang Lin's yard.
The store was still in full swing, and Wu Daozi was also very busy.
This made Lin Ke think about opening a branch again.
Most of the world's commerce is controlled by miscellaneous families, or chain matters, large businesses are all controlled.
Not by the Za family, but also by other families.
The rest of the gangsters can only drink soup and make little money.
"I'm sorry for how difficult the people's lives are..."
Lin Ke shook his head, feeling a little emotional.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the yard.
"Oh? You have such sighs at such a young age? You are worthy of Mr. Lin Ke."
An old man appeared in front of Lin Ke.
Lin Ke suddenly became wary: "Who is coming?"
While talking, Lin Ke took the bamboo stick from his waist with his right hand and put his left hand behind his waist.
At this time, he can teleport to "A Leaf Covers the Sky" at any time through the novel world that has been arranged in advance, and then teleport to his own home.
But he also had to identify friends and foes first.
"Master Lin Ke, don't panic." The old man said with a smile: "I am a storyteller, invited by Chen Pingping. I would like to come and ask where he lives now."
Chen Pingping invites you here?
Storyteller?
Lin Ke nodded when he heard this, but did not relax.
It's not like he just believes what others say.
Otherwise, if one day the assassin says he is his father, will Lin Ke believe it?
If you believe it, you will be cut directly by others.
Seeing Lin Ke's posture, the old man was also a little strange: "Have you been attacked recently? Why are you so vigilant?"
"I have a stable character." Lin Ke shook his head: "Old gentleman, when you go out and turn right, you will see the Hanging Shan Tea Shop. Chen An should be there."
Lin Ke didn't say much, nor did he say that Chen Pingping had fallen.
Li Chungang went to see his friends and hadn't come back yet, but Butcher Zhang was already paying close attention to him at the upside-down mountain tea shop.
It just so happened that during the day, the chief elder and second disciple of Soul Hall were paying attention to the secret room escape, so Zhang Butcher could also pay more attention to other forms.
Since they were approaching the competition with Qi Ye, Zhang Tufu and the others also wanted to ensure that Lin Ke would not be harmed.
After all, the easiest way to win is to make your opponent disappear and win.
Of course, the main thing to guard against is not Lin Shangshu and Qi Ye, they would not do such a thing.
The main person to guard against is Lord Qiu of Jingzhao Yinzuosi.
The person who showed his fangs once so far is the killer from before.
But everyone guessed that Lord Qiu might be hiding in the dark like a poisonous snake at this time, always ready to strike a fatal blow.
"Thank you." The old man raised his hand and said, "There are indeed a lot of people in the imperial capital recently. Please be more careful. I say goodbye."
After saying that, the old man left.
Lin Ke waited for a moment, and then relaxed after making sure that the old man was completely gone.
He's definitely been a little tight these past two days!
At this moment, Butcher Zhang's figure also appeared here.
"Brother Lin, you are too nervous." Butcher Zhang appeared here: "That old man really didn't mean any harm, don't worry."
Lin Ke nodded when he heard this and exhaled: "My nerves have been a little tense recently."
"It shouldn't be!" Butcher Zhang was stunned: "Didn't we calculate it before? You can win at least two of the three rounds!"
Best of three!
What Lin Ke is most confident about is poetry and dance.
However, he is actually not very good at miscellaneous paintings.
He can customize the comics and colors.
But the most important thing is that the comic opposite is not necessarily worse than him.
You know, comics have been around for a while.
As for oil painting, gouache, sketching, etc., Lin Ke has thought about it, but he estimates that the other side can also learn it quickly.
After all, he is a practitioner of Confucianism, Taoism and Martial Arts. It is easy to control his hand to draw anything.
One method is applicable to all methods.
Speaking of Qi Ye's martial arts, Lin Ke also suspected that Qi Ye could quickly master dance.
Of course, the above two are fine, but mastery does not mean mastery.
But when it comes to poetry, Lin Ke is still not sure of victory.
Qi Ye's literary level must be unfathomable.
Lin Ke has never underestimated anyone here.
The ancients are just ancient, but they are not stupid.
As the competition approached, Lin Ke was still a little nervous.
"Nervous? Maybe..."
"I just hope there will be a good result, which will bring joy to all the poor people in the world..."
…
Finally, the day of the competition has arrived!
On this day, if you look at it from all aspects, you will feel that the Imperial Capital is no different.
But if you look carefully you will find...
The streets are empty!
Really empty streets!
Everyone gathered from all directions, and then arrived somewhere one by one.
Chaoyang Street!
The final venue for the competition is not some square as others expected, but Chaoyang Street!
Through the efforts of the officials from the Ministry of Industry, a large square was specially approved for Chaoyang Street.
At the same time, the Minister of Industry personally took action and used his supreme power to form several scrolls, which were hung high in the sky.
What is reflected in these scrolls is the scene of the new square at the intersection of Chaoyang Street.
On this day, everyone is watching!
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ps: Everyone, it will be on the shelves tomorrow! Can you support me~