In the next two days, the election for the Academy of Arts continued, and only Wen Liang and Feng Shaoyang were left in the Academy of Arts, still 'fighting' on the essay list.
Although the two of them are very strong, it is not easy to compete for the literary list this time. In other words, calligraphy is the most difficult subject in this election competition. Just the literary scholars participating in this election come from all over the world.
There are no less than a thousand people, plus the students from the liberal arts college itself, the number can be said to be quite large.
Although Wen Liang and the others arrived a little late, their story books were prepared early on the way here. They are all short and concise stories, and they are all new themes. Once they can get everyone's attention, it will be easy
Stand out.
But the difficulty is that there are too many people participating in the election this time, and there are too many new storybooks, so it will be difficult for those bookworms to find the story of Wenliang and his friends at once, and it will take time to ferment.
While waiting, Wen Liang and Feng Shaoyang were very nervous about this. In addition to writing manuscripts every day, they would basically go to the liberal arts college to read the rest of the time. Sometimes they stayed all day long, just hoping that their books would be literary.
Get more attention on the list.
Su Pingan comforted them, "You two don't have to be so nervous. I've also read your story. The setting is quite interesting. It can be seen that 'Wandering Blue Star' gave you a lot of inspiration. As long as someone pays attention, then your
Sooner or later the book will appear at the top of the literary list!"
"That's what I said, but we're afraid we won't have enough time..."
As soon as he said this, Wen Liang frowned.
There are still more than ten days left in the competition, but there are too many people participating this time, and there are too many storybooks. The spectators are dazzled for a while, and it is difficult to concentrate on one story. This has led to their
Even if their scores are increasing, the increase is very limited. I am afraid that by the time the competition is over, it will be difficult for them to reach the top 100.
Feng Shaoyang also said with some anxiety: "What we are worried about now is not whether our writing is good or not, but that not many people will read it. Nowadays, writers who want to be on the literary list are either already on the literary list from the beginning.
The famous literary cultivators in Shendu, or some literary cultivators who have already been famous in Daxuan Kingdom, all have a foundation of book fans, so their results have increased very quickly. Our shortcoming is that we don’t have any foundation in Shendu.
!”
Speaking of this, Su Pingan couldn't help but touch his chin and said: "If you are popular, maybe I can help you!"
In terms of popularity, is there any literary cultivator in the entire Shendu City who is more popular than Su Ping'an?!
Wen Liang and Feng Shaoyang's eyes immediately lit up.
So in the next few days, all guests who came to Qingfeng Restaurant could see Su Ping'an sitting at a table on the first floor, always holding a volume of manuscript in his hand and reading seriously.
After seeing it, those book fans will be curious, there must be something in the storybook that makes the Su family so fascinated every day.
So there was no need for Su Ping'an to shout, and no need for him to use any means to promote it. He just sat there and showed off. Wen Liang and Feng Shaoyang's storybook quickly attracted the attention of bookworms.
"Hey, the book everyone Su is reading is a little different. The setting is very good!"
“It’s a bit awesome and the idea is quite interesting!”
"It looks like it's a bit 'fighting', you can give it a chase!"
Under such circumstances, Wen Liang and Feng Shaoyang's storybooks began to rise steadily on the Academy's literary list at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His grades did not soar all of a sudden, but when he checked again two days later, he found that these two storybooks, which were originally inconspicuous on the literary list, had unknowingly entered the top 100 of the literary list, and then
He slipped into the top 50, and then rushed to the top 20.
With the sudden rise of these two storybooks, more and more book fans in Shendu are paying attention to these two books, so the results have greatly increased. This makes Wen Liang and Feng Shaoyang's books far behind in the previous life.
It’s just a few places away.
"Now we have hope!"
"As long as we can get into the top ten, no matter what happens, we can still become the back-up literary cultivators. Now we can go to Da Zhan!"
Wen Liang and Feng Shaoyang's requirements were not high, as long as they could follow the mission to Dazhan, experience the customs and customs of a foreign country, and open their horizons.
While the contest for election quotas was still in full swing, Daxuan's mission had already begun to make preparations for departure.
The Four Nations Competition is of great importance. It is not only a comparison of the strength of literary cultivators, but also a comparison of national strength. Therefore, professional personnel are also needed to negotiate on some diplomatic matters.
In addition to the literary contestants who are going to participate in the competition, and some guards and soldiers responsible for protecting everyone's safety, there are probably more than 300 people inside and outside.
Daxuan is far away from Dazhan. In order to ensure the safety of the students along the way, Daxuan Kingdom must send a powerful king Wen to guard it.
"This time, there are two powerful men from King Wen who are in charge of the mission. One of them is the Purple Marquis Luolie Luo. Originally, according to my father's wishes, I didn't want the old Marquis to be tired from running around anymore, but the old Marquis
He proposed to travel with the mission, and he also went to Dazhan to see the current strength of the other party, so my father and the queen agreed..."
Long Xuan came to Qingfeng Restaurant early in the morning to report the inside information. Su Ping'an was a little surprised to hear that Lord Luo was in charge of the mission, but he felt inexplicably relieved.
He even guessed that perhaps Mr. Luo was more concerned about himself and was afraid of any accidents, so he insisted on staying with the group.
"What about the other one?" Bai Hao asked curiously.
"The other one is also a big shot, Dingshan Houji Cangzhou Jihouye!"
Long Xuan then introduced the ‘Dingshan Hou’ to everyone.
Dingshan Hou was a master of painting, nicknamed "Yunshan Lao Tao". He was extremely proficient in painting, and was especially good at landscape painting.
He painted by himself and ignored worldly affairs. Only occasionally did his works leak out, and he only used his font name instead of his signature. Later, it was not until his cultivation broke through to the King Wen realm and attracted the celestial calamity thunder that everyone knew that this man named "Yunshan Old Taoist"
'The painting cultivator turned out to be him, and his strength had surpassed King Wen's without even realizing it.
This suddenly made the Dingshan Lord famous, and his previous works that had been wandering around were also put up for auction again by good people. One landscape painting was sold for a sky-high price of hundreds of millions of dollars. It was really
It shocked many people.
Since then, the works of this prince have rarely been released. Even if someone offers a sky-high price, the price is high but there is no market.
"And as far as I know, in addition to being good at painting, this old man's other hobby is eating. He likes to eat all kinds of delicacies, so he has the word 'Lao Tao' in his account. I once said
After a seafood feast, I got an emerald scroll scroll from the old marquis. It was a battle painting, and now I have put it away as a trump card. How about it, am I awesome?!
"
After introducing Dingshanhou, Long Xuan also showed off the painting to everyone.
Afterwards, Su Ping'an and others made a fuss and asked Long Xuan to take out the painting. When he opened it, he saw that it was a "Tianshan Snow Scenery" with white snow, biting cold and vast forests.
In the meantime, there are various snow beasts appearing vaguely, and the strong evil aura is revealed through the painting, making people feel as if they are immersed in the scene, as if they are being stared at by ferocious beasts, and they are frightened.
When everyone came back to their senses, they saw that the tea around them had frozen to ice without even realizing it, and it was impossible to pour it out even if it was turned upside down. It was very magical.
"The climate in this painting can actually affect the outside world. It's incredible!"
"No wonder it's summer now, but I didn't feel the heat just now. It turned out to be the influence of this painting!"
"The surrounding temperature has indeed dropped a lot. Don't tell me, it's quite cool!"
Everyone was shocked by the vivid effect of this painting, and secretly sighed that it was worthy of the calligraphy of King Wen. If this painting was used with all its strength, it would be no less powerful than the calligraphy of King Wen.