Chapter 277 Six works overturned the four seas, and a single stroke swept across three thousand troops.
Japanese country.
Inside the studio.
His face was gloomy and sorrowful.
They were all so happy before, ready to celebrate their final victory.
As it turned out, the situation reversed overnight.
Dao's work suddenly jumped to number one.
They had previously made solemn promises that Dao's works were not that powerful.
They were proven wrong in the blink of an eye.
Being proven wrong isn't the most important thing; the important thing is, why let Dao's work get first place?
That's good now.
There was no victory celebration banquet.
The time ahead is likely to be very difficult.
Involuntarily, everyone's gaze turned to an office with the lights on.
The opaque glass obstructed everyone's view, but they could still feel the oppressive atmosphere emanating from the office.
The assistant standing at the door took a deep breath and finally decided to go in.
He glanced back at the crowd behind him, understanding the meaning in their eyes.
But at this moment, there was no other way but to go in.
With a creak, the glass door to the office opened, and the assistant walked in with unease.
"Elder Gong, there's something I need to report to you," the assistant said to Elder Gong as he closed the door.
"Hmm, what is it? Tell me," Gong replied expressionlessly. Seeing Gong's expression, the assistant hesitated.
Seemingly not hearing his assistant's response, Gong looked up from the computer screen, looked up at his assistant, and asked, "What do you want to say?"
The assistant struggled internally, but eventually calmed down and looked at Gong, saying, "Elder Gong, there's a problem with the rankings. Dao's work has regained the top spot."
After speaking, the assistant swallowed hard, somewhat unable to meet Gong's gaze.
Unexpectedly, Gong simply chuckled, showing no displeasure as his assistant had imagined.
However, the assistant's mood did not lighten with the chuckle; on the contrary, the untimely laughter made him even more wary.
Even at a time like this, Gong is still laughing. Doesn't that just mean something's wrong with him? Maybe the next second, he'll start cursing.
"I understand about this." However, Gong responded to his assistant with such a casual remark, which clearly surprised the assistant.
"Aren't you angry?" the assistant asked cautiously. Having been ranked first, suddenly being taken down would normally make anyone angry.
"What's there to be angry about?" Gong said, shaking his head, ignoring his assistant's expression.
"But then you won't be able to win your third championship."
Since participating in the animation film production competition, he has won the championship twice in a row. If this is added, he will win three times.
Throughout the history of animation film competitions, no one has ever won the championship three times.
If it were him, he would have been furious long ago. Unexpectedly, Gong still has the mind to laugh.
"The championship means less to me than the works of Dao," Gong said frankly.
"What do you mean?" the assistant asked instinctively, not understanding.
"I used to think that animated films had come to an end."
"It's not just my animated films that have come to an end, it's the world's animated films that have come to an end."
"But it was only after Tao appeared that I realized that animated films could be made in this way."
"His appearance seems to have opened up an unprecedented path for animated filmmakers around the world."
"Unfortunately, I am not from the Celestial Empire. Although Japanese culture is similar to that of the Celestial Empire, there are still differences."
"Otherwise, I would be able to understand Tao's works better."
Hearing Gong's words, the assistant was stunned. He felt as if he had misheard. Why did he hear Gong's envy of the Celestial Empire's culture in his words?
"But Elder Gong, our Japanese culture is no weaker than that of the Celestial Empire, so there is no need for us to learn from the Celestial Empire's culture."
The assistant was very confident in our culture, but the prince was not. The more he learned about Japanese culture and the culture of the Celestial Empire, the more he realized how insignificant the so-called Japanese culture was.
However, he didn't argue with his assistant; it wouldn't make any sense.
"In a while, please book me a plane ticket to China. I'm very interested in this Daoist and want to meet him."
Gong changed the subject abruptly, and upon hearing this, his assistant's face lit up with joy.
He asked, "Elder Gong, are you preparing to challenge the Dao?"
He was more unwilling to accept this ranking than the others, because Gong was an invincible figure in his heart, how could he possibly lose to Dao, an unknown nobody.
Now, after hearing Gong's words, he subconsciously assumed that Gong shared the same idea as him, preparing to go to the Celestial Dynasty to personally challenge the Dao and reclaim everything that belonged to him.
"No." Gong looked at his assistant with some surprise, feeling that his demeanor was a bit off today.
"What is that?" The assistant's expression changed, and then he asked.
"Go to visit the Dao not for any challenge, but for learning."
"Nani, studying?"
The assistant, who hadn't quite recovered yet, was completely stunned upon hearing this.
Gong is going to the Celestial Empire to study...
What should we learn?
What are the techniques used to make animated films?
Are you kidding me!
The palace still needs to learn from the Dao; isn't this putting the cart before the horse?
The assistant blurted out in disbelief, and Gong nodded: "That's right, I still have a lot to learn from Dao."
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