"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for completing the task of breaking 1,000 painting reputation points. You have successfully obtained a bronze treasure chest and a silver treasure chest."
Five days later.
Lin Yuan finally completed the painting task issued by the system before the deadline. Listening to the pleasant reminder tone, he felt that it was worth it for him to skip classes and come to the painting club to improve his reputation for five consecutive days.
There's a treasure chest!
There is more than one bronze treasure chest.
There is also a silver treasure chest.
Last time, the silver treasure chest gave Lin Yuan a piano piece. I wonder what will be given this time
System: “Open?”
Lin Yuan: “Put it in the warehouse first.”
He decided to keep the treasure chest and open it when his luck got better.
Unboxing is a very mysterious thing. If you just do it casually, what if the things you get out are not good
The system doesn't allow returns.
After completing the task.
Lin Yuan felt much more relaxed.
Next he plans to continue writing the first volume of "Zhu Xian".
This novel is systematically divided into eight volumes, and the number of words in each volume is around 200,000.
At present, Lin Yuan has completed 150,000 words.
With Lin Yuan's hand speed, the remaining words could be finished in two or three days, and he could only write when he had time.
If he skipped classes and wrote like he was doing a task, Lin Yuan could finish the first volume in less than a day.
While typing, the plot of "Zhu Xian" kept flashing through Lin Yuan's mind.
The first volume of this novel unfolds from Zhang Xiaofan's perspective.
As the male protagonist of the novel, Zhang Xiaofan and his good friend Lin Jingyu joined the Qingyun Sect together.
Zhang Xiaofan has a weak physique and no talent, but his good friend Lin Jingyu has an extraordinary physique and is a good candidate for cultivation. Therefore, when he joined the sect, all the elders of Qingyun Sect wanted to take Lin Jingyu as their disciple, but no one was interested in Zhang Xiaofan.
Standard waste stream treatment.
In the subsequent plot, Zhang Xiaofan gradually becomes stronger thanks to the adventure at the beginning and the fire stick in his hand.
That’s not all.
Zhang Xiaofan also fell in love with his master's daughter, his childhood sweetheart Tian Ling'er. Unfortunately, Tian Ling'er only treated Zhang Xiaofan as a younger brother and had no intention of having any romantic relationship with him at all.
that's all.
As the plot gradually deepens, the entire worldview of "Zhu Xian" will slowly become clear before the readers' eyes. Lin Yuan was most touched by this as he wrote it down.
The end of volume one.
The Qingyun Sect is about to launch the Seven Clans Martial Competition!
Zhang Xiaofan will also participate in this Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition, but no one has any hope for Zhang Xiaofan. His master asked Zhang Xiaofan to participate only with the idea of letting him go out and broaden his horizons.
But Lin Yuan knew.
Readers don’t think so.
Readers read the book from a purely God's perspective, so they know very well that Zhang Xiaofan is not as weak as he appears.
Zhang Xiaofan has an adventure.
And he has his own magic weapon.
The Seven Clans Martial Arts Contest is the best stage for Zhang Xiaofan to prove himself. Therefore, Lin Yuan believes that any reader who has finished reading the first volume of "Zhu Xian" is most looking forward to Zhang Xiaofan's ability to shine in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Contest!
The rhythm is just right.
Because Zhang Xiaofan was quite frustrated in the early stage.
The village encountered a big change, which can be said to be a catastrophe. His talent for cultivation was not good enough, and few people took his cultivation seriously. From the reader's perspective, they must be hoping that the protagonist can be proud of himself.
…
A few days later.
Just when Lin Yuan was planning to finish writing the first volume of Zhu Xian in one go the next day, he received a call from Xia Fan:
"I have a competition tomorrow!"
"Then Jian Yi and I will go with you."
Lin Yuan temporarily stopped typing the next day.
Qinzhou's annual "Blooming" is about to begin, and Xia Fan will go through the auditions as a contestant.
Even though they knew in their hearts that it would be easy for Xia Fan to pass the audition, Lin Yuan and Jian Yi still accompanied Xia Fan to the audition site.
The audition venue is the largest gymnasium in Sioux City.
As the largest talent show in Qinzhou, on the first day of the audition, the stadium was packed with people and the surrounding area was noisy, which shows people's enthusiasm for this talent show!
"I'm a little nervous."
Xia Fan's expression was quite solemn.
Jian Yi smiled and said, "Why are you so nervous? After all, you have been through many battles. Besides, don't you see who is standing next to you?"
Xia Fan looked at Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan could only comfort her, “No matter what the result is, you have already signed a contract with Xing Mang, so just relax in the competition, and you will definitely be able to debut next year.”
Xia Fan took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll go backstage."
Lin Yuan and Jian Yi nodded. The contestants had to wait backstage. If they did not go on stage on time, they would be disqualified.
Shortly after Xia Fan left, the auditions began.
Lin Yuan stood in the audience and listened with great interest.
He will have many songs of different styles in the future, which will require different people to sing.
If he finds a tool person with good qualifications here, Lin Yuan can make a note of him in his mind, as he might be able to use him in the future.
But this is an open audition after all, and there are good and bad people.
Lin Yuan listened to eight people singing in a row, but didn't encounter any amazing voices.
Five of them were even interrupted by the judges halfway through their performance.
Xia Fan ranked ninth and was considered one of the earliest contestants to enter the competition.
When it was her turn to perform, Lin Yuan and Jian Yi were waving desperately in the audience, but unfortunately there were too many people and Xia Fan didn't notice them.
But there's nothing wrong with simple jokes.
Xia Fan is indeed a man who has experienced many battles.
In the first round of auditions, she sang an old song. After she finished singing, the judges whispered to each other and raised their signs to signify her advancement.
“Thank you, judges!”
Xia Fan bowed and walked off the stage happily, sharing his joy with Lin Yuanjian as soon as possible.
“This is just the beginning.”
Jian Yi smiled and said, "You have to work harder in the future. If you really can't do it, take out "The First Dream" and shock these judges!"
Xia Fan smiled and said nothing.
She has no intention of using "The First Dream" in the competition. It would be a waste to use this song in the competition just to get a qualifying spot. She wants to sing this song when she officially debuts.
It’s getting late judging by the sky.
Jian Yi suggested: "Shall we go back?"
Xia Fan nodded, looked at the two and said, "Let's go back today. I still have a lot of competitions to do, but you two don't need to accompany me."
She was just nervous on the first day.
It's impossible to keep bothering them later.
The two agreed with a smile, but when Lin Yuan returned home, he found that he still had some time tonight, so he simply opened "Zhu Xian" and continued writing.
His hand speed increased, and updating was no problem at all.
Nearing nine o'clock, Lin Yuan finally finished the first volume of "Zhu Xian".
After thinking for a while, he sent a message to editor Yang Feng: "The new book is finished."
After sending it, Lin Yuan stretched.
It's time.
It's time to go to bed.
On the other side, Yang Feng heard his phone ringing. He took a look and saw that it was news about Chu Kuang's new book. He was overjoyed and quickly replied by tapping the screen of his phone:
"Writing so fast?"
“Can you send it to me now?”
A minute later, Yang Feng asked: "Are you there?"
Five minutes later, Yang Feng: "Are you there?"
Half an hour later, Yang Feng: "Chu Kuang?"
An hour later, Yang Feng: "Teacher Chu Kuang?"
Looking at the chat box where he was the only one talking, Yang Feng grabbed a handful of his few hairs.
What about the new book
Where is the new book you promised
Bro, please don't torture me...
Do you go to bed at nine o'clock
I don't believe it.