Chapter 3176

"It's so big!"

Li Yao sighed at the "Tianma Lake International Convention and Exhibition Center".

This exhibition center is located in a new development zone in Jiangnan City. It has a large scale and magnificent momentum. Several silver glittering and strange buildings make people feel like shuttling through the future.

Even if the main venue is as big as several football fields, today's Convention and Exhibition Center is still crowded with animation fans and staff of relevant manufacturers from all over the country and even all over the world.

If you look around, you can see that there are many strange costumes and serious fans of animation and fantasy culture. Like Yu Xin, they are dressed in colorful strange costumes, or dressed up as Great Magicians with high magic power; Or a vampire dressed as a ghost; Or dress up as a glamorous Banshee; Or a robot dressed as steel and iron, armed to the teeth; Of course, there are also sword immortals with local characteristics, elegant white robes and immortality.

Some people swagger around as if there were no one else, showing their own exquisite self-made costumes. Some people also make up short plays with plots, which attract a large number of audience. They are like-minded and happy. Li Yao even sees a black guy wearing self-made "war armor". His palms and back will shine and "hiss" smoke!

As an ordinary young man of the times, Li Yao has also been exposed to animation, online novels, science fiction movies and other fantasy entertainment products. He has no resistance to this. He is just entangled by dreams in the past and spends most of his time sleeping or daydreaming. He is not as addicted as Yu Xin and Zhao Kai. Today, when he comes to the animation festival, his mood is infected by so many fans, Also came to interest, but carrying a plastic inflatable, known as the "sword of Haotian" props, here and there to see, it is also fresh.

"Wow, it's so big!"

Yu Xin was beside him, drooling and looking around, "look over there, look over there, that hammer is so white! No, I mean, those swords are so round! It's not. Oh, just look at it. I really want to suffocate in it! "

Li Yao was speechless and said, "why do we have to stand in this place? It's like the toilet door here?"

"You don't understand. We're here to see my little sister, but we're all dressed up like this. Do you know who's my little sister and who's the big lady? In case you drool at a demon or Banshee for a long time and find that they are in the men's room with you when they are in urgent need of urination. The guy is bigger than you when he comes out. Are you embarrassed

Yu Xin said, "so, of course, I'll stand at the door of the toilet and find out which little sisters are real ones. It's convenient to start later... Don't look at me like this. I mean to take a picture with others, compare my heart, leave a phone call and a wechat. It's OK!"

"Well."

Li Yaoxin looked at it absently. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed and he poked Yu Xin, "it seems that there is a musical on the stand over there. Do you know what it is?"

"Where, where?"

Yu Xin narrowed his eyes for a while and said, "Oh, it's super Xiuzhen legend. It's a popular online novel. Recently, it seems to be adapted into comics and games. Game manufacturers want to use the platform of Animation Festival to advertise first. They not only arrange musicals and imitation shows, but later the novelists will come to the scene and sign books, That's the legendary god of Internet. If he can get a signature back, Zhao Kai will like it. "

"Super Xiuzhen legend"

Li Yao subconsciously pressed his temple and felt that his head began to ache again.

"Yes, you haven't? It's the Sword Fairy, the true cultivator, the demon world, the demon world and so on. I've seen half of them, and they're not bad. "

Yu Xin said, "I have to ask Zhao Kai if I want to bring him a signature book. Hehe, let him take care of my breakfast for a month!"

"Those who practice truth..."

Li Yao stares at the young girls who are dressed and not wearing the same clothes, singing and dancing, as well as various sound and photoelectric effects to create the scene of flying swords and dark light. For a moment, he only feels that the scene in front of him is blurred again, and another distant world is becoming more and more clear.

At this time, there was a commotion around, many animation lovers and Coser took out their mobile phones, looked down and talked about it.

Yu Xingang just took out his mobile phone and was ready to contact his roommate. When he saw the news, he was stunned. He couldn't believe it and said, "Gilson is dead? No way

"Which Gilson?"

Mr. Li Yao is confused.

"It's the so-called" butcher "Gilson, the author of blood and sand, the world's most famous serious fantasy writer, the real God, who is known for being ruthless and merciless to the characters in his works. Don't you know?"

Yu Xin said, "the name of the novel is" blood and sand ". Later it was adapted into a series called" song of the abyss ". In the past two years, it has been very popular. Many people are chasing it. If you haven't read the novel, you should have glanced at the series, right?"

"If you say that, I remember that I've seen several episodes of the song of the abyss, but I didn't know the original was called blood and sand, and I didn't expect that Gilson died."

In China, fantasy literature or all Fantasy Entertainment works are just in their infancy. Even the world-famous God may not be known in the society. However, this is an animation festival. Most tourists and audiences are fans of related fields. They have a strong natural response to the collapse of the industry.

Li Yao didn't respond so much to the death of a foreign fantasy writer, but seeing many people talking about it, he said casually, "what a pity, how did you die?"

"It's like a heart attack. The old man is old and fat. He kills in novels all day. He's so bloody and his head is rolling. He can't stand the stimulation. He has a heart attack in the middle of the night. It's like this. Now the specific news hasn't come out. It's all gossip. Let me change the website to have a look..."

Yu Xin lowers his head and brushes his mobile phone. He changes to a forum for senior fans who discuss Fantasy Entertainment works. Suddenly, his fingers and breath stop together, his pupils contract to the limit, and his face looks like hell.

"What's the matter?"

Li Yao was startled. "You don't have such feelings for Gilson. I remember you like to read comics, but you are not particularly keen on fantasy novels and chasing plays. Why do you join in the fun?"

"It's impossible."

Yu Xin murmured, "is Takaya Yibo dead, too?"

"Why?"

Li Yao was puzzled, "who is Takaya yoshibo..."

"It's a cartoonist from Fusang. His masterpiece is" the hunter of colonization ". It's been drawing intermittently for 20 or 30 years, killing many readers. I started to read it when I was in primary school. Now I'm almost graduating from University, and it's still a long way off. Now it's gone forever."

Yu Xinfei quickly scanned his mobile phone, "the news has been confirmed by Fusang police. It's not a mess of fake news. It seems that he was crushed to death by a truck out of control when he went out to play mahjong. The whole person was crushed to pieces and his face was beyond recognition. Especially his hands were completely crushed into meat sauce. Oh, what a tragedy!"

Yu Xin sighed and clapped his thighs.

It can be seen that for a senior anime lover, Fusang's death is obviously more painful than the death of a Western Fantasy novelist. However, Li Yao is not sure whether he is crying or laughing, whether he is lamenting the fall of a talented animator, or whether he is gnashing his teeth and saying "good death". It's really strange.

Animation festival atmosphere is obviously dignified.

In this era of super developed information, even if the ocean is far away, nothing can stop the rapid development of news.

Soon, the death of two masters in different fields, who also brought infinite imagination and happiness, spread all over the exhibition center. Although they did not completely extinguish the atmosphere of joy, they at least brought us two topics that were not so easy. It seemed that the death of the two masters was at the same time point, no more than an hour before and after, I don't know if it's God's will. It's a pity.

Although the mood was a little low, a series of links that had been prepared for the animation festival could not be postponed. Soon, with the contrast and rendering of music harmony and photoelectric effect, the atmosphere became warm again. On the exhibition stand of super Xiuzhen legend, singing and dancing just ended. Among the screams of hundreds of fans or the official Navy, the original author of the novel appeared on the stage, Interact.

"Thank you for your support. Without you, there would be no super Xiuzhen legend today. Thank you very much."

The original author of the novel is alive and kicking on the stage.

Li Yao looked at him from a distance, but an ominous premonition came from the deep part of his brain.

Creak, creak.

He seemed to hear something and saw that several screws that were not fixed were broken and detached one by one.

"No"

Li Yao cried out, but he couldn't stop everything. He could only watch a combined headlamp with a weight of hundreds of pounds falling from the sky above the exhibition stand, and smashed the original author of the novel who was promoting the game in front of countless people.

……

When Li Yao and Yu Xin come back to the dormitory, they are like two flustered chickens.

There was an accident in the crowded Animation Festival, which was not a joke. At that time, the order was in a mess. It was so easy for the two people to run out. Yu Xin had to buy a pair of slippers temporarily because he had to squeeze out one of his shoes.

"Dead, dead, accident, accident!"

He was so interested that he couldn't see the slightest sense of fright or sadness. Instead, he knocked on the bed bar of "Zhao Kai", the second child in the dormitory, and screamed, "guess who's dead. I'm not talking about Gilson and Takaya, I'm sure you can't guess!"

"What

Zhao Kai poked his head out of the quilt and pulled out an earplug. Although he was dissatisfied, he still had a smile on his face. "Don't make trouble. I'm reading. What's dead? What's the matter with me?"

"What books are you so fascinated with?"

Yu Xin screamed, "you don't know about such a big event?"

"I don't know. I've been reading books for the past two days. Ha ha ha ha, the author's dog brain doesn't know what to think. It's very interesting. I really believe in his evil spirit!"

Zhao Kaile hehe said, "I really recommend you to have a look. I haven't seen such nonsense for a long time."

"Is it?"

Yu Xin originally wanted to tell Zhao Kai about the accident at the animation festival, but now he was attracted by Zhao Kai's words and said, "what book, who wrote it, I'll go to read it when I have time."

"It doesn't matter whether you do it or not, but Lee must do it. It's a big surprise for you."

Zhao kaichong and Li Yao shook his mobile phone and said with a smile, "the name of the book is Xiuzhen 40000 years, and the author's name is, oh, he's a new man, and his name is rather awkward. It's called 'woniu Zhenren'"