I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

The anime is still playing.

Fulilian looked at the sky, the magic bird that just flew away.

The vision moved down.

In the garden of the royal city, the statues of the four of them still stood here.

Fulilian looked for a long time.

In the room.

Xin Meier was fascinated by the brave cloak and sword in the closet, and his old face was reflected on the glass.

There was nostalgia in his eyes, as if he had traveled through time.

Dong Dong Dong.

"Xin Meier, are you not well yet?" Fulilian held the door and saw Xin Meier sitting next to the dressing table.

She stared at his bald head and complained: "You are bald now, no matter how particular, there is no point, right?"

Xin Meier turned around and combed his beard in front of the mirror.

"Bald people also have their own manners."

Fulilian sat on the steps at the door and yawned, not knowing how long she had been waiting.

A creak.

The door opened, and Xin Meier leaned on his cane and said to Fu Lilian at the door:

"Okay, let's go watch the Half-Century Meteor Shower together."

[Woo, I didn't wear the Brave Man's Cloak after all. ]

[Xin Meier wanted to say, Fu Lilian, let's go watch the Half-Century Meteor Shower together...]

[The Brave Man's Cloak can no longer be worn, and he can no longer lift the Brave Man's Sword. Time is merciless, it's really a butcher's knife. ]

[It can be seen that Xin Meier is a wise and gentle man even when he is old. He will not let himself be disgraceful. ]

Outside the Royal City.

You can see Haita and Aize waiting by the bridge.

"You are quite majestic, Haita." Fu Lilian can see the change in his temperament.

The members of the Brave Man Team have undergone tremendous changes under the erosion of time.

"After all, I am the bishop of the Holy City." Haita's face has obvious wrinkles, and his slightly majestic face still has a kind tone.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch Fulilian's hair, looking at Fulilian who was much shorter than him:

"You haven't changed at all, so cute, hahaha."

Haita's laughter was slow and kind.

Fulilian was not used to it, so she brushed his hand away, "Don't touch my head."

Seeing Aize on the side, Fulilian said:

"Aize hasn't changed much."

"Is that so? In your opinion, I haven't changed?" Aize's armor has traces of time, not as new and shiny as before.

Fulilian exclaimed, "It's worthy of being a dwarf."

[Dwarves have actually aged, but it's not obvious. ]

[The lifespan of dwarves is three or four times that of humans, and they can live for hundreds of years, but they are also short-lived compared to elves. ]

[Haita seems to be able to live for a long time, is it because of the clergy? ]

"So, where can we go to see more clearly?" Xinmeier asked.

Seeing the original brave team, the four have gathered.

"Shall we set off now?" Aize asked, "It should be some time before the half-century meteor?"

Flyllian hummed, led a few people to the destination, and answered:

"So, starting from here, it will take about a week to walk."

Aize's low and heavy voice was very surprised, "It's so far."

"Really." Xin Meier sighed, and he and Haita both smiled.

"How can you order an old man around like this." Xin Meier felt that at his current age, he was no longer the age that could have experienced ten years of adventure in his early years.

A week of adventure journey is already very difficult for Xin Meier now.

[Fifty years of agreement, four people can still abide by the original agreement and get together. This is such a romantic thing. 】

[They all remember the agreement, and they are very clear. 】

The screen switches.

The brave men and their group are already on the way.

Xin Meier walked slowly, looking at the figures of the three people around him.

This long journey of four people together is like going back to the past.

The original four-member brave team.

After fifty years, the four can once again embark on an adventure like before.

A deep and long BGM sounded.

Under the setting sun.

Xin Meier leaned on a cane and looked at the distant mountain.

He was still accompanied by his teammates from that year.

The narration was accompanied by Xin Meier's sigh in his heart, "Everything looks so fresh and dazzling."

On the way.

The four faced the huge monster and squatted in the grass as they did before.

Aize rushed out, holding a black branch in his hand, and chopped it on the head of the giant wolf.

Seeing this, Fulilian quickly summoned magic.

The giant wolf was hit, and the monster died and gradually dissipated in the air.

Along the way.

Xin Meier's mood was extremely complicated.

Finally.

Arrived at the destination.

Night fell.

The brave team once again watched a half-century meteor shower side by side.

“Among these beautiful memories, there is always yourAccompany."

"I have been looking forward to this day, the day when all of us are together."

"Thank you, Fulilian." Xin Meier's long and slow tone was full of gratitude and happiness.

"Thanks to you, I finally experienced such a pleasant adventure. ”

The half-century meteors streaked across the sky just like they did in the past, each with a gorgeous tail.

The mood of the four people was different from the last time.

Xin Meier's eyes flickered, and he looked up at the sky with his eyes wide open.

In the sky, a huge, bright meteor with a gorgeous tail flame flickered.

[Wow, so touching, Xin Meier's thanks to Fulilian in this section, the voiceover tone really made me want to cry.]

[The background music is also very nice, and the memories will be beautiful as time passes.]

[This meteor shower is really beautiful, so shocking, and the picture is really great.]

[What a beautiful meteor, this half-century meteor, Xin Meier has been looking forward to it for a full fifty years! It is such a romantic and beautiful thing to witness it with my teammates again.]

Judges.

Yu Hua looked at the picture with appreciation.

"So far, the characters portrayed in this work and the emotions expressed are very delicate. ”

“Time has left traces behind us, and there are so many emotions that we can’t express in the first place.”

Story King Zheng Yuanjie also sighed and continued:

“After fifty years, the brave team still abides by the promise made fifty years ago, and no one is absent. This is a very beautiful quality.”

The judges were already emotionally led by the story and immersed in the story of the brave.

Mo Yan took a deep breath and couldn’t help but admire:

“I’m afraid we have underestimated the level of this work. It may really be a very good work. "

He looked towards the No. 37 creative room.

Jiang Chen.

Can such a young contestant really bring them a miracle?

At this time.

The scene changed.

Royal City.

Xin Meier's home was emptier than usual.

The cloak and sword in the closet disappeared.

There was no one on the street.

The background music also became bleak.

Listening to this music,

In the audience.

Many audiences felt as if their hearts were being pulled.

--"This music sounds like a prayer song. ”

——"The Brave Man's Cloak and the Brave Man's Sword are gone. Could it be..."

Sure enough.

The scene changed.

A figure was lying down, and the cloak was carefully put on.

The Brave Man's Sword was held in a pair of old and white hands.

Xin Meier closed his eyes and lay peacefully in the purple and white flowers.

[It really made me cry.]

[The brave man of the world fell into a long sleep.]

[The brave man passed away, and the streets were empty.]

[What a detail, the Brave Man's Sword is still damaged. This is the sword that accompanied him throughout his life!]