"What!?" Jiang Yi looked at Du Ziyuan with a shocked face, as if he couldn''t believe what he had just heard.


    The emperor on one side did not expect that Du Ziyuan came too suddenly. He wanted to try to say something nice to his nephew, but he looked at Du Ziyuan and finally gave up.


    Seeing the eyes of the emperor, Jiang Yi knew that the matter was settled, so he didn''t say anything more. As soon as he turned around, he walked towards the door.


    Du Ziyuan didn''t care about him anymore: "all right, let''s continue."


    The rest of the people stopped talking. Du Ziyuan looked around them and shrugged in disappointment: "it seems that there are a little more than 10. It''s better for you to eliminate them all."


    "Ah?" the emperor couldn''t sit still. He couldn''t help saying to Du Ziyuan, "Prince LAN, this... Isn''t appropriate."


    Du Ziyuan said to him, "Oh, don''t worry, at least Xiaoting will be selected."


    "No... this..." the Emperor didn''t know what to say. Of course, it''s good for his daughter to be selected, but this training course is a strategic event for Ao Lan Guo. It''s not enough for Yun ting to be selected alone.


    But he didn''t know du Ziyuan''s temperament. He only knew that the first emperor had repeatedly told him not to offend Du Ziyuan, because the other party''s only maid was robbing Longzun, which was definitely not something that an Ao Lan country could resist.


    Du Ziyuan ignored the emperor and turned to a group of young girls and said, "that''s settled. You can go back."


    The faces of the people were very ugly. They thought Du Ziyuan was joking, but when they saw that the Emperor didn''t object, their hearts sank.


    It''s not easy to have a chance to take off, but it''s gone? A little boy with poor psychological endurance began to cry on the spot, and several older people nearby were also dejected and didn''t pay attention to him.


    Du Ziyuan glanced at their faces one by one and suddenly found that a little girl who was a little older than Yunting was biting her lips and clenching her fist, as if she was struggling with something. She suddenly stood in front of Du Ziyuan and said to him, "Mr. Shanfeng, you can''t eliminate me!"


    "Why?"


    "My talent for painting is really good! If you will teach me, there will be an excellent apprentice to win glory for you in the future!"


    "That''s all?"


    "I... i... I can show you!" she said, taking a pen and paper from her small pocket at her waist to prove it.


    But Du Ziyuan stopped her: "OK, you can go out." Du Ziyuan said, waved his hand, wrapped the little girl with a force and took her out of the house.


    Seeing this scene, the young girls finally gave up.


    There are two young girls of the same age in one corner, holding hands.


    The man said, "it seems hopeless. Let''s go."


    The woman said, "well."


    The man said, "don''t be sad. Even if he doesn''t accept it, it doesn''t mean we can''t become a first-class painter."


    The woman said, "well."


    After that, the two men held hands and were ready to leave. When others saw this scene, they were also ready to go. Du Ziyuan suddenly said, "wait a minute."


    Everyone immediately turned back, including a man and a woman holding hands.


    Du Ziyuan pointed to them and said, "you can go out and others stay."


    They didn''t say anything when they heard the speech. They turned and stepped out of the door.


    Others were ecstatic, as if they had finally seen a glimmer of dawn in despair.


    Du Ziyuan said to the emperor, "you can choose 25 of the remaining people and send them to me. I''ll go home first."


    With that, he picked up Yunting and walked out.


    Everyone was confused by him: "Prince LAN, Mr. Shanfeng, what does this mean?"


    Pei Yue pushed his son: "Hey, do you know what he''s doing?"


    "Don''t push me, I''m thinking," Pei mingyangs said. "He just let those children out, and didn''t say they were eliminated. Is it difficult that those who went out were selected?"


    "What!!!" everyone was surprised to hear him say so.


    The emperor murmured, "did he mean to pass on 10? 30 are just ordinary places in the training class. The disciples he selected are the ones he really teaches with his heart?"


    "Your Majesty is right," said an elder regretfully. "Unfortunately, even the little princess didn''t get together these 10 places, only half of them. Alas! This means that our country will be short of five super first-class painters in the future."


    There is no shortage of novelists in the muddy sky, because the silent rise of Mei Youxiao has led to some overflow of novelists in various countries over the years, especially in the East pole China. In this way, the value of a novelist is bound to depreciate, but if you cooperate with an excellent painter, it is completely different.


    The most intuitive example is the Trinity combination. The three-year-old urchin and Yiye are the most powerful cartoonists in Aolan country except for the mountain wind. They even broke into the last round of Qifeng Festival and obtained heaven given merit. Such existence, if it were not for Du Ziyuan, they could be called "national treasure".


    Zhou Di just imitated the mountain wind and achieved such achievements. What if he was a pro disciple carefully taught by the mountain wind?


    If the number of such places is reduced by five, is it not equal to five Trinity combinations? At the thought of this, the elders and the emperor were in pain.


    Pei Mingyang knew that they were thinking too much when he looked at their expression: [really, Yiye can be replaced by anyone who writes a novel? Although the three-year-old urchin started by imitating the mountain wind, it''s not just pure imitation, and he has strong talent, okay?]


    Editors like him often know the author better than the author himself.


    ……


    Du Ziyuan took Yunting out of the house. Outside the door, Li Cunfeng and Jiang Yi had been told the truth and waited there.


    The four people have different expressions. Jiang Yi is still confident and proud, and his face seems to say "you have eyes after choosing me". The little girl who recommended herself covered her mouth and was so excited that her tears blurred her eyes that she could hardly stand. The remaining young girls... Emmmm, they are looking at each other.


    Pooh! Damn dog food!


    Xiao Yunting, who was held in her arms by Du Ziyuan, opened her big eyes and looked curiously at her four brothers and sisters who she thought had been eliminated.


    Du Ziyuan said to Li Cunfeng, "is there a problem with you taking two?"


    "It''s all right, Lord."


    "Then go home." Du Ziyuan released the long clawed sword. The sword body rose in the wind and became the size of the door panel in an instant.


    With a wave of his hand, Jiang Yi and the girl he recommended fell to the sword jaw, while he fell to the sword ridge with Yunting in his arms: "hold on, I don''t care if you fall."


    With that, he flew his sword into the sky, turned into a meteor and disappeared in the sky.