At this time, what was displayed on the TV screen was the work that Yun Qing was currently creating, and Yun Qing's appearance and even her clothes were switching back and forth on the TV screen.

Ever since Mrs. Yun vaguely saw the person named Yun Qing flash past the camera, she has been watching the live broadcast patiently.

After waiting for a long while, the camera finally turned to the person in the center of the competition area again.

Her face was cold, her eyes were determined, her brushstrokes were steady, and most importantly, she was Yun Qing.

A hint of doubt flashed across Madam Yun's eyes.

Why didn't I hear Yun Qing tell her yesterday? Madam Yun pursed her lips, not caring too much about how Yun Qing would perform in this competition, her eyes were indifferent and she was ready to continue watching.

Yun Qing also noticed that the cameras of the two photographers were facing her. She paused slightly with the pen in her hand, tilted her head to look at the photographer who was about to put the camera on the drawing paper.

When the photographer saw that Yun Qing didn't continue painting, he looked at her with a little confusion, and saw that she was looking at him with a smile.

The photographer smiled at Yunqing embarrassedly and took two steps back, but did not move too far away from Yunqing.

Lin Moyu completed the whole painting smoothly, except that she had some trouble coming up with the idea after learning the theme of the competition.

As for the rest, she was quite satisfied with herself.

Seeing that her painting was almost finished, she casually looked up ahead.

The most eye-catching are the two photographers standing in the center.

The two photographers were so close that it looked like they were photographing the same person at the same time.

She was a little confused and tilted her head to look forward, only to see that it was Yun Qing who was sandwiched between two photographers!

Lin Moyu was stunned, with a look of surprise on her face.

How could it be? In this competition, Yun Qing was actually in the same competition area as her?

Aren’t most of the people in this competition area participating in the Youth Art Competition?

Besides, even if Yun Qing was arranged to this competition area, there would be no need for two cameramen to film her together! Lin Moyu had a vague guess in her heart, but she quickly suppressed it.

She exerted a little force on the hand holding the wolf-hair brush, reached out to dip it in ink, but the ink dripped onto the table. She took two deep breaths and finished the last two strokes somewhat unsteadily.

As the competition was coming to an end, Yun Qing put down the wolf-hair brush in his hand, sat calmly in his seat, and waited for the jury to take the painting away.

Yun Qing looked forward and her eyes fell on the audience seats, where she saw Yun Yikai and Yun Boli were both there.

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows and smiled at Yun Boli.

Yun Boli saw the little sister sitting upright in the competition area, with a cold temperament and a peaceful smile, and she waved at Yun Qing very gently.

Yun Yikai covered his eyes with one hand in silence, "How dare she smile at me? She doesn't even think about what she looks like?"

Yun Boli looked at Yun Yikai coldly, as if he was looking at a younger brother with no IQ. "Of course Yun Qing's painting must be correct, otherwise it wouldn't have attracted two cameramen at the same time."

Yun Yikai slowly put down his hand, his narrow and lively eyes revealed a hint of doubt, "Why do you say that?"

Yun Boli turned around, slowly adjusted his sleeves, and uttered a few words in a neutral tone, "Please savor it carefully."

Yun Yikai, who was waiting to hear the reason, suddenly heard these three words, and his mouth twitched suddenly. Isn't this the same as saying nothing? Yun Yikai pursed his lips, propped his forehead with one hand, and waited for the contestants to come down from the competition area. He wanted to go over and ask Lin Moyu how the painting was.

The entire competition area had four rows and twenty contestants. Four judges walked up from the viewing seats and carefully collected one painting after another.

After a while, just when the contestants were about to leave the competition area, the host, wearing a red dress, walked up again with a swaying figure.

She held the microphone in her hand and said with a broad smile, "Please don't worry, this time we are going to use on-site selection and online audience voting to select the best works in this competition."

The contestants who were originally quiet suddenly started talking.

"What's going on? Aren't there a lot of people coming to this competition? There are still many people who haven't participated yet!"

"Yes, in this case, wouldn't it make this competition unfair?"

"If we announce the best works in advance, will that also reveal our works in advance? In this way, can we be sure that the contestants later will not plagiarize our paintings?"

Yun Yikai in the audience also moved his body in annoyance. He reached out and scratched his ears. "Why don't you wait until all the competitions are over before selecting the works? What the hell is Shengyi Art Museum doing?"

When Yun Boli heard Yun Yikai's muttering, he didn't say much, but just narrowed his eyes.

The fact that Shengyi Art Museum intends to do this only proves one thing.

That is, the painter Xinqing who had caused a sensation in the art circle before was among this group of people.

But who could Xin Qing be? Yun Boli rested one arm on the table, tapping it lightly with his fingers, and his eyes swept over every contestant in the competition area one by one.

Somehow, his eyes finally fell on Yun Qing.

The host also heard the discussion. She chuckled and said, "Don't panic, our competition this time uses a real-time live broadcast, so your paintings may have already gone viral on the Internet."

As he spoke, the host looked at the crowd. After seeing that no one was saying anything, he continued, "We are going to select the most outstanding works now to ensure the authenticity of the selection results. We will not look at anything else but the voting results."

After saying this, the host raised his hand and pointed to the big screen behind everyone, "Please look at the big screen."

The pitch-black screen suddenly lit up, and then one painting after another was displayed in sequence from small to large.

First came painting number 1, then number 2…

Taking into consideration that people might forget what they saw, all 20 paintings were shown three times in succession. Finally, the paintings were shrunk and placed on a large screen.

The host raised his hand and said in a clear and crisp voice: "Audience members who are watching the live broadcast, please look at the link at the bottom of our screen and vote directly. Audience members and judges in the viewing seats, please also connect to the Internet. The voting has already begun."

The host then looked at the time again and said, "The voting time is 10 minutes. Please look at each painting carefully and choose the one you think is the best. When there is one minute left in the voting time, I will come back here to remind everyone."

The host walked down the competition area slowly and waited until the time was up before coming back up.

At this time, Yun Yikai, who was sitting in the audience, immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked on the link.

I found that there were 20 paintings in the link, and there was a voting symbol under each painting.