Star card contest?
Seeing these four words, Qi Tian Xingtong shrank, and there was only one thought in his mind.
——What does Lu Li want to do?
For the Creative Competition of the Card Making Competition, even Lu Li only signed up for the Eastern Region Trials. This can be said to be the least valuable event in the Star Card Competition.
But after all, it is part of the Star Card Competition, a formal event officially recognized by the Star Card Association and the Eastern Federation.
To step onto this stage is to stand under the gaze of the entire Federation audience.
Does he want to prove himself on this occasion?
It shouldn't be possible.
At the competition site, all Lu Li could do was make a star card.
This method can prove that one has superb card-making skills, but it cannot prove that one has not plagiarized?
Shaking his head, Qi Tianxing shattered the random thoughts in his mind and clicked on the comment area below this post.
The sound card plagiarism incident has caused a storm on the Star Network. Lu Li, who is at the center of the storm, has naturally attracted the attention of many people.
After a few hours of development, the number of fans of Liliyuan Shangpu has increased by leaps and bounds again, and is only just shy of the 200,000 mark.
The news about Lu Li's participation had just been posted, and the comment area was already filled with hundreds of people.
However, the replies inside were mostly ridiculing:
"You specially signed up for the creative competition. Do you want to make a life card to draw water during the competition?"
"I heard that you are a first-level card maker. Why don't you even have the courage to sign up for the first-level star card competition? You still want to prove yourself?"
"My cousin is a card maker. He said that there is no threshold for registering for the regional competition of the creative competition. Mainly, you only need to be a first-level card maker. Li Liyuan's self-certification method is too unconvincing."
"Ahem, this is an old operation to attract traffic. I feel like it won't be long before this guy is going to go live to bring goods!"
"What you said above makes sense, black and red are also red!"
"..."
In addition to these anti-fan comments, of course there are also some netizens who help Lu Li speak up, but these comments are like a pebble dropped in the ocean, no one cares about its inconspicuous splash.
Qi Tianxing browsed the comments one by one, feeling very happy: "Lu Li, Lu Li, no one believes you... huh?"
Suddenly, a comment with a picture caught his eye.
The netizen who commented is called "your online neighbor".
He said: "Li Liyuan's ten-year-old fan is here. The blogger also went through his youthful and frivolous days a few years ago."
The accompanying picture below is a dynamic screenshot sent by Li Liyuan Shangpu in the star calendar year 510.
"What kind of card makers are there in the Star Card Competition? Can such a work be the champion?"
Such explosive news exploded in the comment area, attracting many anti-fans who watched the fun.
They flocked to the reply section of this comment like locusts crossing the border, scrambling to ridicule.
"If I remember correctly, this list should be the list of winners of the fourth-level card making competition in the 510 Star Card Competition, right? Can a first-level card maker already bark at a high-level card maker?"
"This can no longer be described as young and frivolous, face covering.jpg"
"Kang, Kuang Xiaoli, right? You can do whatever you want."
"..."
Seeing the "grand occasion" on this level, Qi Tianxing felt even happier.
Sure enough, using Star Card plagiarism to slander a person will immediately attract many Internet trolls on the Star Network who call themselves "just warriors". These good guys will take the initiative to dig up relevant black information, and then bring it out to talk about it, forming a Always moving.
And this is why Qi Tianxing and his son like to do this.
All they have to do is just be butterflies flapping their wings. As things unfold, the breeze flapping butterfly wings will suddenly turn into a storm that destroys everything!
"Just do whatever you want." Qi Tianxing smiled contemptuously and closed his scarf, "Anyway, there are only a few days until the start of the competition. Let me see what you, a clown, will do."
...
Xinghai Academy, boys dormitory.
"winter."
While Lu Li was drawing the circuit, the dormitory window was opened.
The icy cold wind instantly filled the entire dormitory.
Lu Li's hand shook due to the blow, causing the carving knife to go the wrong way, and the entire star card was scrapped on the spot.
He looked toward the window and saw a thin figure jumping into the room from the corridor.
It’s roommate Giabglio.
"Hey, good evening." The fifth-year senior said hello with dark circles under his eyes.
"You have to climb through the window when there is no door?" Lu Li sighed and threw the cardboard in his hand into the storage card specially used to hold waste materials.
Jabrio walked up to the table skillfully, took out a box of expired instant noodles from underneath, unpacked and soaked it in water, all in one go. The whole set of actions was smoother than Lu Li's drawing of a star card.
After doing this, he sat on the chair and explained weakly: "You didn't bring the key. I saw you were making the card, so I didn't knock on the door to disturb you."
Lu Li asked curiously: "Don't you all live in the laboratory? Why are you back today?"
"Damn it, don't you want to see if the boss packed up his clothes and ran away?" Jabrio kicked off his dusty sneakers and leisurely took out a pair of cotton slippers from under the desk.
"Are you talking about the computer exchange?" Lu Li asked.
Jabrio explained: "My computer broke down again for some reason, so I wanted to go to the computer to check out the appropriate configuration, and then I got this big deal out of nowhere... Oh, this I have backed up the data and the experimental progress can continue."
The aroma of instant noodles gradually fills the air.
Maybe it’s been too long since I’ve interacted with a living person. The fifth-year senior was very talkative: “So how are you going to solve this problem? Oh, I’m just concerned about my sponsorship fee. If you run away, I’ll have to work part-time again. Researched."
"Just do whatever you have to do. Win the regional championship and slap them in the face." Lu Li shrugged and said with a relaxed expression.
"So confident?" Jabrio opened the instant noodles, and the aroma immediately filled his nostrils. "Although the creative competition does not have much gold content, it is only the result of comparison with other competitions. The championship is not just a matter of words."
After five days of sprinting, I want to win the championship.
For some reason, the scene of the 100-day swearing-in ceremony for the college entrance examination in his previous life suddenly appeared in Lu Li's mind.
He said angrily: "You should worry about your graduation project, otherwise you won't be able to graduate this year."
The two chatted for a while until the fifth-year senior finished his instant noodles and left.
Lu Li was alone in the dormitory again.
There are still five days left before the start of the creative card making competition, and he must prepare for the competition wholeheartedly during these days.
The dexterous fingers turned the carving knife, round and round, and the hands of the clock on the wall also moved forward, round and round.
