People are in the original god, telling a book

Chapter 242 Displaying Works ([-])

As the last person to appear, Ningzhe actually has no advantage.

In particular, there was a local writer of Daozu who was discussed by all parties. It is unknown, but it is foreseeable that he is famous throughout Daozu with just one poem.

He directly pointed out the biggest conflict in Daozuma's heart. His quality may not be as good as the previous works, but this alone is enough for him to win this round.

This is not particularly good for Ningzhe.
Because the second round of grouping will refer to the scores of the artists' works in the first round, if I want to be grouped with Wendy and Abedo without going through the back door, I must get No.1 in the first round.

Among other things, with the strength of Abedo and Wendy, it is an easy thing to come up with a work that surpasses others
Um.
Since a long novel can't let the audience feel the meaning of the content at the first time, then I want everyone to feel all this more intuitively.
"The next work is the novel written by Mr. Ning Zhe, a great writer from Liyue - "Interstellar Crossing."

After saying this, the staff member was about to continue the introduction, when he suddenly saw his boss, Yae Miko, shaking his head slightly at him.

In an instant, the staff member understood, bowed to everyone, and then left the booth alone.

"Eh? What's the situation?"

"Why didn't the staff continue to introduce it? I'm looking forward to this "Interstellar" written by Mr. Ningzhe!"

"Could it be because of the length of the novel? Maybe it's because the content is so huge that the organizers can't start?"

In an instant, there were voices of discussion from the onlookers, and some comments that were not optimistic about the book also began to come out.

And at this moment, Ning Zhe, who was sitting on the artist's seat, suddenly stood up and tidied up his clothes.

Then, he snapped his fingers.

As the crisp sound sounded, the sky gradually darkened. The sun did not set, but the moon climbed up at the same time.

The sun and the moon are opposite, and the stars are emerging.

Although the sky was pitch black, shining the light of the stars, people could still see everything around them, and their visibility was not affected.

The change is not only that, the stars in the sky are constantly getting bigger, and the appearance of each star is unique and beautiful
No, it is not so much that the stars are getting bigger, it is better to say that [we] are getting closer to the stars
Yes, as time goes by, [we] are getting closer and closer to the sun, the moon, and the stars. After passing through a thin layer of veil, it seems that we have left this world and come to the place where the stars gather.

Here, the stars are all around, [we] are with the stars.

"Is this "Interstellar"?"

"Those stars...are so beautiful that nothing on Teyvat can compare to them"

It wasn't until they came to this place that people seemed to have just reacted, and the scene in front of them had changed dramatically.

There is no sign of any human activity around, and the scenery displayed is all fantastic and magnificent dreamy stars.

Suddenly, the surrounding space changed drastically, as if something similar to a space crack appeared, and then came to a strange place.

Surrounded by solid rocks, the surface is uneven, but looking up at the starry sky, you can still see other stars.

but
If you look down, you will find that you are in a certain planet.

If seeing those mysterious stars from a distance just now would bring a sense of shock, now that I have stepped on the stars I just looked at in person, everything has become a reality.

When I was a child, I looked at the starry sky and wanted to touch them, and my dream seemed to come true so inadvertently.

Before people were amazed, the surrounding scene changed again, jumping from one star to another, swimming freely in a starry sky.

Then in the next instant, a burst of dazzling light erupted from the sun, and everything melted into the light.

The strong light stimulated everyone to close their eyes subconsciously, and when they opened them again, the surroundings returned to their original appearance.

Booths, works, and the white-haired boy who stood up.

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Maybe it was because everything I had just experienced was too shocking, and the scene fell into silence.

But soon, about five seconds later, Zhong Li, who was in the judges' seat, got up first, smiled and clapped his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Kamisato Ayato, who was seated in the Sanbuki seat, also stood up and clapped along with Zhongli's rhythm.

With these two starters, all the onlookers applauded silently, expressing their admiration for this work.

There was no discussion or debate, just applause from all the people present.

Amidst the applause, Ningzhe bowed slightly, and then sat down with his usual calm expression, as if he had done nothing just now.

"So."

The applause lasted for more than a minute, and it was not until Yae Shenzi's voice came that the scene gradually became quiet.

"I believe that everyone present has a comprehensive understanding of the works of the first round of writers, right?"

"Scores do not represent rankings, but appreciation and evaluation of the works themselves. But I think everyone should have their own answers in their hearts."

Shenzi's voice was very soft, but it still spread throughout the booth and reached everyone's ears.

"Next, we will show our second artist group - the works of major musicians."

After finishing speaking, Yae Shenzi smiled and nodded to Zhong Li and Shan Shan Gong Xinhai successively, and then Shi Shi calmly sat down.

There are a total of six people in the writer group and eight in the music group. In other words, in the second session or even the third session, some groups will have multiple artists of the same type together.

But that's not a very important thing, because something like a work of art doesn't have a very rigid and direct requirement for the number of people.

In contrast, what is more noteworthy is the composition of the music group. Among the eight artists, four are bards from Mond, and one is a wind player from Mond.

The remaining three are from Nata, Inaozuma, and Sumeru, and there is no Liyue person.

Seeing the announced lineup, no matter whether it was the onlookers or the people in other seats, they couldn't help but look sideways frequently, and murmured in their hearts.

Although Mond is known as the [City-State of Poetry and Fine Wine], and the musical achievements in it are indeed very high, this situation is beyond everyone's expectation
But at this moment, only three people's emotions are very stable.

One is Ningzhe sitting in the artist's seat, with his arms folded, his expression extremely calm.

One was Zhong Li in the judges' seat. He took a sip of tea lightly, as if he knew what was going to happen next.

The last one is Yae Kamiko. She raised her head, and then her expression was flat, but her eyes were always locked on a figure holding a harp on the edge of the booth.

It was Wendy's turn to play.

(End of this chapter)