She sat upright with a sullen look on her face. Her gaze fell calmly on the drawing paper on the table. Her slender fingers gently grasped a wolf-hair brush, and the brown brush holder made her fingers look even colder and whiter.

She was wearing clothes with very Chinese characteristics. Although the color of the clothes was an inconspicuous light color, the orchid-like temperament she exuded was hard to ignore.

Even though he had just sat here and looked towards the competition area for the first time, he noticed her at first sight.

However, he never expected that this person was actually his younger sister, Yun Qing.

Yun Boli's gaze slowly shifted from Yun Qing to Yun Yikai. He asked coldly, "What's going on?"

Yun Yikai shook his head, as if it had nothing to do with me, and quickly explained: "I know nothing. Yun Qing suddenly came to the art museum and said that she also wanted to participate in the competition. Before I could stop her, she arrived at the competition area. I didn't expect Yun Qing's position to be so conspicuous. Then our Yun family will probably be embarrassed again!"

Yun Boli listened calmly to Yun Yikai talking about these unimportant things. When he heard the last sentence, he narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at Yun Yikai.

He snorted softly and said coldly, "Is our Yun family going to be embarrassed again? It seems that you have embarrassed yourself a lot behind my back!"

Yun Yikai paused, his eyes suddenly widened, and he almost raised his hands to swear, "God and heaven are my conscience, I have not done anything illegal, I have always been a good student in school, okay? Why can't you think about Yun Qing, maybe she is the one who is embarrassed!"

Yun Boli raised his hand to interrupt him and uttered two very cold words, "Shut up."

Yun Yikai curled his lips and said nothing more. When he turned around, he saw his elder brother looking at Yun Qing seriously, and the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly.

He tilted his head and walked around the entire competition area before finding Lin Moyu in the third row.

His expression relaxed, and he rested his chin on one hand as he watched Lin Moyu dip the ink, spread the paper, and move the brush.

At the same time, the Yun family.

Mrs. Yun leaned back on the sofa and watched the live broadcast of the Shengyi Art Museum competition on TV.

The first scene presented was a panoramic view of the entire competition area. At one glance, Mrs. Yun immediately sat up straight, leaning forward slightly, somewhat doubting the scene she had just seen.

However, the entire panorama only flashed by, and the cameraman began to give close-ups of the people who were already preparing to paint.

What appeared in front of the camera was a little girl. The little girl was very fast. She first made a simple outline on the drawing paper with a pencil, and then picked up a wolf-hair brush.

Madam Yun simply glanced at the TV screen, then leaned back on the sofa, squinted her pretty eyes, and murmured softly, "Why did I seem to see Xiaoqing on it just now?"

She looked at the TV screen again, and thought that it would take some time to determine the speed, so she simply took out her cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Yun Boli.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no reply from Yun Boli.

Mrs. Yun thought that Yun Boli might have met some friends at the art museum, so she didn't plan to wait for his reply any longer.

…

In the entire competition area, all contestants have already started splashing ink on the drawing paper, except Yun Qing.

Yun Qing was not in a hurry to draw anything on the drawing paper. She originally held a wolf-hair brush in her hand, but as she had not used the brush for a long time, she simply put the brush on the table.

She leaned lazily on the chair, her eyes fixed on the drawing paper, but others didn't know what Yun Qing was doing.

Yun Yikai kept his eyes on the competition area. After watching for a long time, Yun Qing did not move. He could not help but reach out and poke Yun Boli's arm, and asked softly: "Brother, do you think Yun Qing is going to sit there and wait for this competition?"

Yun Boli ignored him.

Yun Yikai shook his head, but then he thought again and felt that it might be a good idea to hand in a blank scroll, so that others wouldn't see Yun Qing's painting and embarrass their Yun family.

Yun Qing didn’t know what Yun Yikai was thinking, and she didn’t know that Yun Yikai and Yun Boli were both there.

However, she did notice that two photographers had walked past her three times, and each time they looked to see if there was anything drawn on her drawing paper.

When she saw that her drawing paper was blank, she left in a hurry, as if she was afraid that the camera would capture her.

When the time was almost up, Yun Qing picked up the wolf-hair brush again, dipped it in ink, and quickly made a stroke on the drawing paper.

There was no hesitation in the action.

Yun Yikai sat up straight with a look of surprise on his face, "She's moving, she's moving!"

A hint of expression flashed across Yun Boli's eyes. Yun Qing's movements were as smooth as flowing water, which was a unique master's style. However, he didn't know what the painting was like.

Yun Qing wrote very quickly, seemingly without any time to think. Her effortless movements made her seem even more out of place than the rest of the competition area.

Everyone in the competition area only started thinking about where the next stroke should be after they made their first stroke.

Except Yunqing.

Yun Qing's actions also attracted the attention of other people in the audience.

In addition to observing the painting skills of the contestants, the two photographers moving around the competition area also have to observe the audience's reactions.

They noticed that the audience's eyes were focused on the center of the competition area, and the two cameramen calmly moved the camera slowly towards the center.

While moving, he observed everyone's paintings.

Until they saw Yun Qing, who had been in a daze for a long time, actually started painting.

And that speed must have required at least 20 years of painting experience! But I don't know if she was just painting blindly.

One of the cameramen tilted his head to take a look at Yun Qing's painting, and for a moment, he was stunned.

At this time, everyone who was watching the live broadcast in front of the TV also felt that the camera seemed to freeze for a moment and suddenly stopped moving.

After a few seconds, the cameraman reacted and immediately pointed the camera lens at Yunqing's desk.

The other cameraman also knew that Yun Qing hadn’t drawn anything in the past half day!

He had to go around her when filming! Who would have thought that the cameraman on the other side would point the camera at Yunqing's painting?

He felt a little surprised and curious, and stretched his head to look at Yun Qing's painting. He was startled and turned the camera to focus on Yun Qing's hand.

Only then did he realize that in addition to Yun Qing's unfinished paintings being very distinctive, Yun Qing himself was also a man of character.

So he simply gave Yun Qing a close-up.

Yun Qing's waist-length black hair was simply tied behind her head. Her face was cold and expressionless, and she looked at the painting in front of her calmly.

At just one glance, it seemed that she was in a somewhat relaxed state.

But her hands were moving quickly. She held a wolf-hair brush in her hand, and the wet tip of the brush glided across the drawing paper like a dragon.

The camera moved down from Yunqing's facial features, and the cameraman noticed that the clothes Yunqing was wearing were very distinctive and very suitable for this competition.