Chapter 33: Zhang Zhang Classics
Hello, don't rush to get off the line!
Hao Yunyang typified a string of words: My team can't just enter, and I can't get in without any ability!
The black avatar lit up, and Feixiong outside the frontier replied with another sentence and then went offline again, or invisible: Don’t be too confident. There are two experts you don’t know about in this competition. Everything will be discussed when the dust is settled.
"It seems you said it." Hao Yunyang closed the chat box of Feixiong outside the frontier with laughter and cried, continued to sit on the stool for a while, and then muttered, "Two masters I don't know? Let's take a look!"
After getting off QQ, Hao Yunyang put on the vest of the moon-chasing meteor and started wandering around in the mission China. After participating in the competition, he had to take on projects, right? It’s not Hao Yunyang’s nature to take over three projects. After taking over three projects, he clicked on the software to find suitable templates. He did the LOGO design to achieve the goal of Hao Yunyang. Not to mention that there are no futures, it is definitely unprecedented.
"Little Bear, what do you think of this competition?" There were seven people online on a private channel of YY. A man's deep voice came from the computer speaker, very low and quite stylish.
"Do your best." Mu Xitong leaned on the back of the chair, held a cup of tea and sipped it gently, saying, "But Caiyun Piaopiao has been drunk Jiangnan and the moon-chasing meteor. In addition, you and Brother Ling, the top four are no longer my share. Let's strive for the top eight."
"Haha." As soon as Mu Xitong's words fell, a man's chuckle came from the speaker, very peaceful, with a hint of joking: "I didn't expect that when our little bear sister was still unsure, the strength of that colorful cloud piaopiao was still alright, but it was still much worse than Brother Zhao Zhen. Unless he showed off his evil creativity, the first place would definitely not be as good as him. It was the Moon Chasing Meteor. Oh, Brother Zhao Zhen, what do you think?"
The man with a strong voice who had spoken before pondered for a moment and said, "I can't see through it."
"How do you say it?" The other six people in the channel asked at the same time, all with a sense of asking for advice. There are men and women. From this we can see that Zhao Zhen's position in the minds of these people.
"This moon-chasing meteor is very strange." Zhao Zhen thought about it and said with a hint of suspicion: "I have carefully studied his LOGO works and found that almost every LOGO's creativity has a completely different style. I believe you can understand whether it is normal."
"Yes." The net name has only one word and said, "It is difficult for everyone to change once the thinking pattern is formed. There are more than 20 works, more than 20 creative ideas and design styles, and there is no repetition. From this point of view alone, this moon-chasing meteor is really weird."
"But it is undeniable that his strength is really strong." A girl's voice came from the speaker, very soft, with a hint of respect: "This is irrefutable."
"Xiao Ai said it well." Zhao Zhen said: "These more than 20 works are all classics. I mean the weird ones, which means his font style."
"Font style?!" Everyone was stunned.
"I don't know if you have found it." Zhao Zhen said while playing: "Seven of the fonts of these more than 20 works are almost the same. This is an instinctive preference of designers. Often senior designers will deliberately restrain this instinctive preference, but this moon-chasing meteor is different. Not only does he not avoid it, he follows his instinct again and again!"
"Oh..." Zhao Zhen's words were a profound teaching for the other six people on the channel. In addition to that Zero, five people, including Mu Xitong, sighed lightly, not knowing what they were sighing.
"Whether the wisdom is foolish or return to nature, no matter which point, it shows the strong strength of this moon-chasing meteor." Zhao Zhen said with a smile: "If he really wins the first place this time, I think the problem that the seven of us have been controversial for a long time can be solved."
Speaking of this, Zhao Zhen ignored the surprise of the six people and asked, "Little Bear, have you done the matter I asked you to contact him before?"
"Yeah, I did it." Mu Xitong nodded softly and said, "From the chat alone, this person is pretty good, but I don't know what kind of person he is in reality."
"It's a blessing for you." Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "You are in Shanghai and are close to him. After this competition, if he gets the first place, you go to Wenzhou to meet him and find out in person. The final decision will be discussed together. "
"Okay." The six people responded together.
"Then let's go first." Zhao Zhen said: "Keep in good condition and try not to take action until the creative requirements are announced tomorrow to avoid confusing your thoughts."
"Yeah." Mu Xitong agreed, turned off the channel, got off YY, and stood up and left the small study room, or the workshop.
Standing on the balcony, stretching his slightly stiff body lazyly, Mu Xitong looked into the distance with her eyes and said to herself, "Catching the Moon, can you?"
"Why can't I?" Hao Yunyang looked at Liu Ming, who looked like oil on his face, and patted him on the shoulder earnestly, and said, "Old Liu, Lao Liu, it's not that I said you, if you don't know how to deal with you, don't do it. I have to keep making such a big noise, but fortunately it didn't hurt anyone!"
Looking at the mung beans sprinkled on the ground and the distorted pressure cooker, Hao Yunyang shook his head: "To be honest, I have never seen anyone who cooks mung beans and adds mung beans to two-thirds of the height of the pressure cooker. Don't you know that mung beans will swell and mung bean skin will block the air outlet?!"
"Just you can say it." Liu Ming was also feeling scared at this moment. He bought four kilograms of mung beans and poured them into the pressure cooker. As a result, he added water and turned on the gas stove and went into the house. He wore an evil god's vest and wandered around on the mission China website. Unexpectedly, after more than ten minutes of entering, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded outside. When he came out, he found that the pressure cooker had fried. He rushed over and was shiny with water beads on his face.
However, although there was a mistake first, it was completely impossible to make him bow his head and admit defeat in front of Hao Yunyang. Listening to Hao Yunyang's words, Liu Ming curled his lips: "If you have the ability, please try cooking a pot?"
"Isn't convinced?" Hao Yunyang looked at Liu Ming with a funny look, nodded and said, "Then I'll cook a pot for you to see."
As he said that, Hao Yunyang looked down at the mung beans on the ground, and said with a pity that he tsk twice, saying, "The ones on the ground cannot be used, and the pressure cooker is broken. In this way, you go and buy a pressure cooker and I go and buy mung beans. If I cook it in the end, what do you think you should do!"
"What else can I do?" Liu Ming rolled his eyes and said proudly: "I signed up for a master design competition online. After I got the bonus, I would like to ask you to go back to Jinhui for a good meal!"
"Master Design Competition?" Hao Yunyang immediately showed how you could do it. In the end, he didn't say anything and turned around and went into the room to change his clothes. Master Design Competition? Could it be the one in Mission China?
Chapter completed!