On June 10, 100, the day after the national college entrance examination, we won the Chinese website and ticking ticking tidal website and jointly held a "full-time character ranking award".￥f,.

The selection page lists all professional players in the Honor competitive circle among all-time masters. Each id number can vote for their favorite characters every day. In order to avoid vote swiping, the website has limited the launch of three votes for the same IP address.

On the evening of the 10th, Twelve City on the fifth floor was a guest. Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-t

Jun Moxiao is the name of the protagonist Ye Xiu in the game.

As soon as this sentence came out, the comment section was instantly infuriated.

"Damn Twelve Cities take the lead in selling corruption, I want to call the police."

"The twelve cities cheat and openly canvass votes for Ye Xiu, which is unfair"

"You can't just sleep, don't laugh at one person. Zhang Jiale also needs to sleep. You can't spend all three thousand pampering together. You have to mix the rain and dew, and you have to sleep together."

"I only have one sentence to see the Twelve Cities so partial. Looking at the glory circle, I only want to sleep with Huang Shaotian."

"I met Su Muqiu very much"

"I don't know how Han Wenqing feels when she falls asleep"

"Zhou Zekai, sit up and move yourself."

One sentence instantly attracted nearly a thousand messages, and this sentence quickly spread throughout the full-time circle, becoming another proof of the shameless people in the fifth floor and twelve cities.

In the same month, a high school student who had just finished this year's college entrance examination enthusiastically wrote an infinitely terrifying long review, detailing the impact of this book on himself, and even saying positive energy words "It is because of the influence of the fighting spirit in this book that I regained my enthusiasm for learning."

The fifth floor Twelve City specially replied to this message in the book review area: "If you are admitted to your ideal university, you can redeem all the physical books you have published so far with your admission notice and a scholarship of 3,000 yuan."

An editor posted this screenshot to the work group. Editor-in-chief Yu Qilin was also quick-responsive and captured that this was an opportunity to correct the name of the online article. In addition, Ning Qingzhou had already taken the initiative to express his opinion, and of course the website also had to participate in the grand event. He immediately left a message to the operating editors to keep their attention to it.

In July 100, Xiao Yan made a big fuss about Yunlan Sect, "Don't bully the young and poor" resounded all over the world, and some readers sighed: "Online novels can also be so passionate."

In August, some readers commented on the "almost a masterpiece" of the mortal cultivation of immortals.

In September, some people said that they accompanied me through a "hot blood boiling" summer, "you know."

Also in September, Jiang Hanxue's cousin Jiang Guoguo came to Xinhai alone from Xiangchu and began her radio internship.

In October, Ning Qingzhou and Jiang Hanxue booked a round-trip air ticket from Xinhai to Shangjing for a few friends, and went to see the 100th National Day together.

Flowers bloom and fall, flowers bloom, and the society of the school children grows, and simple girls are gradually being influenced by the cruel workplace to become cautious.

When the 100th year of the Shenzhou Calendar was about to pass, we jointly promoted the five great books that won the Chinese website to the top in the industry. Two of them have been completed one after another.

The "Five Gods" who jumped out of the competition are now lukewarm. Two of them left messages to the editors who had been competing for the competition, which was very meaningful to return. The editor expressed welcome, but the treatment and buyout of the master are no longer possible. They can only come back like ordinary old authors to write the share of the money. In terms of promotion, they will be arranged according to the results. In the end, the two masters opened a new vest.

As for the editors who have been trying to change jobs from Shujian, they have already resigned from other websites or other industries, and they will never mention this experience.

The cold wind in Siberia this year was earlier than in previous years. Ning Qingzhou wore a bright yellow long down jacket. He walked casually on the cold streets, looked up at the sky, looked down at the road, and looked sideways at the billboard. When he encountered a bench on the side of the road, he sat on it for a while, and then continued the cycle.

Today is a weekday, and all of his friends are at work. Now that the fifth and third updates have changed, he suddenly became idle and ran to the street alone to get to know the city and enhance his sense of inclusion.

I passed by a KFC store and went in and ordered a cone. When I came out, I saw the huge electronic screen hanging in a building and was silent for a long time.

An entertainment or social news is being played on the electronic screen: "At 8 o'clock this morning, Sun Bofu, chairman of Dongwu Culture, collided with a large truck, and Sun Bofu was seriously injured and was hospitalized. The police are further investigating the specific reasons for the collision between the two vehicles."

On the screen, Sun Zhongmou, who was under the long spear and short cannon, looked gloomy and sad. Without saying a word, he entered the hospital where his elder brother was under the protection of the bodyguard.

"Sun Bofu" Ning Qingzhou muttered to himself when he woke up: "Why is this time?"

Just as I was about to take a step away, I suddenly heard a female voice behind me saying, "Don't move."

Ning Qingzhou turned around in surprise and saw a girl wearing a denim jacket and a cowboy hat sitting not far behind him, sketching at him.

Ning Qingzhou pointed at himself and asked. The girl nodded and said, "I just kept that position for three more minutes, please."

Ning Qingzhou did not expect that he would have the honor to enter her landscape painting, so he honestly returned to his original posture, with his head slightly tilted right and placed the cone beside his mouth.

Three minutes later, the female painter came over and said thank you to Ning Qingzhou. Ning Qingzhou asked: "Can you take a look at your painting?"

"Of course, it's just not well drawn, please don't mind."

Ning Qingzhou shook his head and walked to the painting board. He saw the top of the painting paper that read "A corner of the city". Below is a poetic ink painting, which is the scenery around the intersection in front of him. He happened to pass by and became the embellishment in the painting.

Ning Qingzhou doesn't know how to draw, but he is still infected by the cold and lonely temperament revealed in the painting, white clouds and blue sky, modern buildings, traffic lights, vehicles shuttle back and forth, and the lonely back of the cone man

"Do you understand ink painting?" the female painter asked softly.

Ning Qingzhou shook his head, then looked at the female painter and said, "I don't know how to read paintings, but I know how to read paintings."

"oh"

Ning Qingzhou smiled and said, "In fact, there are a few simple steps. Look at it for two minutes from a distance, don't speak, touch your chin and ponder for a moment, it seems to look at the pattern;

Then look closer for two minutes, with a serious and focused expression, as if looking at the lines;

Then change the angle, look left and right, and repeat the above actions;

Finally, I reached out and pretended to draw a few strokes in the air, as if I was describing the artistic conception in the painting, then shook my head and sighed, smiled suddenly on my face, and turned around and left, but just took a few steps, I seemed to have forgotten something. Looking back and looking at the reluctant look, then you will understand this painting."

Before Ning Qingzhou finished speaking, the female painter was already smiling and bent down. When she returned to normal, she introduced herself: "Zhao Yuan, a graduate student at the Shenzhou Academy of Fine Arts."

"Ning Qingzhou." Ning Qingzhou lifted his hat and revealed his true face.

"Oh, it's you." Zhao Yuan recognized Ning Qingzhou.

Ning Qingzhou smiled and said, "I like you very much when you are waiting for the works. I want to buy a few collections and save them for future appreciation. I don't know if it's OK."

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Today this is my homework. I can't give it to you. Why don't you go back to my rental house with me and see something else."

"good."

It was about fifteen minutes from the street to Zhao Yuan’s apartment. I chatted all the way, and Ning Qingzhou learned that Zhao Yuan was saving money for studying in France.

After arriving at Zhao Yuan’s rented a house, I saw that the furnishings in the house were simple and light, and there was no trace of any paintings.

"The room is a little messy, please take it a little bit." Zhao Yuan apologized.

"Don't worry, it's tidyer than my room."

Zhao Yuan smiled and said, "Sit for a moment." Then she went to another small room.

Ning Qingzhou observed around casually and found an unfinished embroidery on the table under the window, embroidered with mountains and rivers, and the five mountains and rivers. Ning Qingzhou secretly exclaimed: "It turns out that he is a talented woman, who knows how to draw and understands embroidery."

Thinking of this, my heart suddenly moved.

When Zhao Yuan came out with the picture album in her arms, Ning Qingzhou casually said: "Look at how independent you are, you should be the boss of the family."

Zhao Yuan shook her head and said, "We are brother and sister, and there is a big brother on it."

"You have another elder brother, what is his name? I don't know if I recognize him."

"My elder brother is Zhao Da. You shouldn't know him when you work in Shangjing."

Ning Qingzhou said intimately, "Sure enough, your brother is the Nine Palaces, Zhao Da, the God of Sixty Jiazi, then are you the Lady Zhao who is unparalleled in calligraphy and painting, and the three masters of machine needles and silk?"

Ning Qingzhou said: "I'll ask you, how to price your paintings, because I may not bring enough money today."

Zhao Yuan shook her head and said, smiling with unknown meaning: "It doesn't matter, the highest price of my previous painting is only 1,600."
Chapter completed!