ALL NOVEL Chapter 346 Start creating
After it started, the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone tightly shut their mouths.
Looking at Xiao Han and others intently.
The second round is the decisive round. I wonder if Xiao Han can continue to maintain his advantage and create works of the same quality.
Looking at the flickering incense sticks, the atmosphere became tense.
"I'm so nervous! If I competed in front of so many people, my mind would have gone blank~"
"The topic "Moon" is relatively simple, but the simpler it is, the harder it is to write it well. Because predecessors have already written everything they can think of, I don't know if they can come up with new ideas~"
"What's new? I think it's better to forget it. Do you think this is a professional poetry writing competition? This is just a grassroots team. As long as they can write works, they will pass."
"Although I feel it's wrong to have high expectations, I still want to see Xiao Han write a new classic. I don't know why, but I have confidence in him."
"It's not just you upstairs, I believe there are many people who have this idea. Xiao Han has never disappointed anyone since his debut. Everyone, please look forward to it~"
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Looking at the constant barrage and monitoring station, Ma Liang also became a little nervous.
Netizens have too high expectations for Xiao Han.
If he fails to satisfy them this time, Ma Liang is afraid of the impact it will have on Xiao Han.
But now the arrow is on the string, there is no turning back, we can only move forward.
I only hope that Xiao Han can continue to perform stably and create high-quality works.
Thinking about it, he looked up at the screen.
At this time, the players in the field were thinking hard, and the anxious ones were already scratching their heads.
At this time, Xiao Han, who received the most attention, closed his eyes instead.
Slowly lean back on the chair, as if falling asleep.
After these two days of tasks, he felt a little tired.
Lin Qingluo looked at Xiao Han, with a flash of distress in his eyes.
Next to him, Ning Yuan looked at Xiao Han and curled his lips disdainfully.
He will pretend to be a ghost.
At this time, he already had an idea and began to write and draw on the rice paper in front of him.
This time, he must step on Xiao Han and show everyone that he is the number one talent in the entertainment industry.
Xiao Han, on the other hand, looked at the customized poems in the system space with a silly smile on his face.
He didn't expect that Goudan would directly give Wang Zha this time.
If this was taken out, the entire poetry circle would probably explode.
Using this is no longer to bully others, but to completely destroy them!
"Thanks, Goudan~ Don't forget to give me the automatic life fruit in exchange. If I die, you will die too~"
Xiao Han ordered, waved his hand in the air, and retreated directly.
After saving for so long without any particularly significant expenses, he had so much emotional energy that he couldn't even use it up in a short while.
After coming out of the system space, Xiao Han did not open his eyes immediately.
Instead, he changed into a comfortable position and continued to rest with his eyes closed.
Don't worry, the work is already there now, just wait till the end to write it down.
Rest, rest for a while~
As time passed, Xiao Han dozed off.
The incense stick standing in the middle was half burned.
By this time, some contestants have completed their creation.
I am carefully considering it with a pen to see if I can change it better.
Next to Xiao Han, Ning Yuan put down the brush in his hand and let out a long breath.
It was done, his work was finally finished.
This is a masterpiece that is much better than the first round, and it is the most satisfying work he has ever written.
He is confident to compete with Xiao Han.
Thinking about it, Ning Yuan tilted his head and looked to the side, wanting to see Xiao Han's progress.
When he saw Xiao Han's appearance clearly, his face suddenly darkened.
Xiao Han actually took a nap during the game. He didn't take them seriously at all.
Ning Yuan suddenly felt a little depressed.
He felt Xiao Han's disregard.
Just wait and wait until the game is over to see if you can continue to pretend like this.
It’s really hateful~
The more Ning Yuan thought about it, the angrier he became, and his chest kept rising and falling.
As if feeling the gaze of others, Xiao Han slowly opened his eyes.
He tilted his head and met Ning Yuan's eyes.
Xiao Han smiled at him, stretched and looked at the incense pillar in the middle.
There is still a little half left, so there is plenty of time.
Rubbing his wrist, Xiao Han picked up the brush.
After pondering for a moment, he began to write on the rice paper.
Seeing Xiao Han move, the sleepy guest judges on the second floor suddenly became energetic.
He stretched his head forward and looked at Xiao Han's desktop.
Of course, because of the angle, they couldn't see anything.
The surrounding audience also jumped to their feet, and they were also curious about the content of Xiao Han's writing.
Next to him, Ning Yuan, who was stunned by Xiao Han's smile, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw Xiao Han starting to create.
Now, he suspected that Xiao Han was pretending to be sleepy just now, but was actually writing silently.
My heart trembled, this person was too scheming.
Afraid that Xiao Han would find out that he was paying attention, he quickly turned back.
"Finally moved. I thought Xiao Han was asleep just now, but it turned out he was thinking~"
"I've been thinking about it for so long, and I don't know what kind of work it will be. Where's the cameraman? He's got a sharp eye, so he can shoot the camera!"
"Don't think about it. They won't expose the contestants' works at this time. Otherwise, what else can we expect next?"
"Why does that incense burn so slowly? How long will it take? I can't wait to go up and blow it."
Like the friends in the live broadcast room, Ma Liang's heart started to lift as he watched Xiao Han start to write.
Be sure to write it well and don’t let it slip~
It seemed that Ma Liang was worried.
Lao Qi stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, I checked Xiao Han's information just now. I have to say that you have found a treasure. He is talented and has a calm personality. Judging from his appearance, he should be confident."
As he said this, Lao Qi's envy was beyond words.
Why hasn't he met a treasured artist like Xiao Han in so many years?
With his help, Ma Liang was given the wings to fly.
I can't slow down even if I want to.
"For your good advice, Xiao Han will be fine. He has never let us down before."
After speaking, Ma Liang breathed out.
Look at the screen with confidence.
At this time, Xiao Han was still writing.
But everyone slowly realized something was wrong. Xiao Han had already written a lot of words at this moment.
Did you write a long poem or lyrics this time?
Seeing that Xiao Han still showed no sign of stopping, everyone began to whisper and discuss.
At this time, they became even more curious.
Writing a long poem on this occasion is a bit of a disadvantage.
Spend more energy than others.
The noise around him didn't affect Xiao Han at all.
He kept his own rhythm and wrote slowly on the rice paper.
This is a gift to Lin Qingluo, and it must be taken seriously.
Time passed little by little, and the contestants put down their pens one after another.
By this time, most people have finished creating.
Only Xiao Han still did not stop writing.