If he voted for Lin Moyu without even looking at Yun Qing's paintings, it would be unfair to Yun Qing.

Yun Yikai pursed his lips and muttered in dissatisfaction, "It's not good to have a biological sister. I can't concentrate on my goddess Lin."

He lowered his head and slid his fingers across the phone screen again and again.

I don’t know if Shengyi Art Museum was being fair or if there was an error in the backend data, but the order of the 20 paintings that appeared on the phone had been disrupted.

If you want to find someone specifically, you have to compare them carefully.

The first painting is just ordinary flowers, birds, fish and insects, which looks very much like a summer scene. It looks okay, but it doesn’t give people too much shock.

The second painting depicts a scene of blooming flowers, but the colors are too strong.

The third painting does not have any obvious flowers or plants, but rather it is a scene of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix, with some small flowers and grasses being just embellishments behind the birds.

Yun Yikai flipped through the pages out of boredom.

It had to be said that the paintings he had seen were all better than his own creations, but unfortunately, there was not a single one that he liked.

Yun Yikai pursed his lips and glanced in the direction of Yun Boli inadvertently.

But he saw that his elder brother seemed to have voted for a painting.

He immediately turned his head to his elder brother and said, "Brother, I didn't expect you to be interested in this kind of thing. I thought you only cared about work! Which painting did you choose?"

Yun Boli's phone screen had not yet gone dark, and it still displayed the interface where he had just voted.

On this interface, there is a very clear and thorough painting.

The only three blooming peonies in the painting occupy the entire drawing paper, with two pink peonies placed diagonally above and below, and one in front of and one behind.

The pink peony in the upper right corner is surrounded by dark green leaves, and behind the leaves there is a dark red peony blooming.

Because the deep red peony is positioned at the back, only its side can be seen, but even so, this makes the peony have a strong three-dimensional sense.

The other pink peony was growing on another plant. There was a dark brown stone between the two peonies, and two little birds were standing on the dead branches on both sides of the stone.

This painting is just a simple flower and bird painting, but the brushwork is delicate and the quality is beautiful, and the buds on the two peonies can be clearly seen.

In addition, peony has always been the king of flowers, so this painting also has a profound artistic conception.

Yun Yikai nodded slowly, "This painting is really good, much better than the one I just saw."

He returned to his seat again and swiped the screen of his mobile phone quickly, ready to find the painting and cast his vote.

And the key point is that he estimated that this painting should have been painted by his goddess.

When Yun Yikai turned to this painting, he had already looked at the previous 19 paintings. He had to say that this painting was better than the other 19. The painting skills were amazing and it really had the ability to make people vote for it.

Because he had already seen other works, he had no hesitation in voting again. After all, he had guaranteed the fairness of the vote anyway.

He voted for the painting willingly, and also guessed that the painting was painted by his goddess, so he had the best of both worlds.

After Yun Yikai cast his vote, he immediately looked up at Lin Moyu in the competition area and waved at her happily.

Lin Moyu, who was so nervous that her face turned pale, saw Yun Yikai's movements and forced a smile at him.

Soon, Lin Moyu lowered her head and took a deep breath.

She was a little worried that Xinqing was among the contestants as Shengyi Art Museum suddenly adopted this method of selection.

And the result of the paintings selected this time must not be changed, then...

She was worried that her painting would not be selected.

A few minutes passed quickly, and soon the host stood in the center of the competition area again with brisk steps.

She didn't speak directly, but glanced at the contestants.

The contestants sitting in their seats had been anxiously waiting for the voting results. Although the nine minutes were given to the audience, they could be said to have felt like years.

Some people were pale, with their hands clenched tightly together; some had cold sweat on their foreheads, and were mumbling something, not sure if they were praying to Buddha or doing something else; some of the contestants even had their lips turn bluish-white during these 9 minutes.

Only Yun Qing was leaning sideways in the chair, with his chin resting on one hand, looking at the paintings on the big screen with admiration in his eyes, looking extremely relaxed and comfortable.

The host watched everyone's performance. She was quite nervous as she watched the votes for the twenty works rise and fall backstage.

The host stood in the competition area and said, "There is one minute left before the voting ends. Please hurry up and let's take a look at the current vote count."

As soon as he finished speaking, the 20 paintings on the big screen behind him were instantly replaced by bar graphs.

Only one of the 20 bars is rising rapidly, surpassing the second place by 110,000 votes.

Both the contestants and the people in the stands were immediately excited.

Although the voting time has not yet ended, with only less than a minute left, there is no possibility of any changes.

The most outstanding work must be this one.

Everyone wanted to see which painting number this was, and some people even stood up from their seats to see the number.

However, this is the cleverness of Shengyi Art Museum. Only the bar graph appears on the big screen, but no serial number is displayed.

Everyone who discovered this sighed again.

"It's only a few seconds, is it necessary to hide it like this?"

"That's right, stop keeping us in suspense! You wanted to select the painting today, and we've all voted, so just reveal it quickly!"

"You guys are so mean. I just want to know if the painting chosen by the majority is number 3!"

"Is it possible that the ranking could change in just a few seconds? Hurry up!"

The host raised his arms in front of his eyes and shouted in an exciting voice: "Now we start the countdown, ten, nine, ... three, two, one!"

The numbers on the 20 bars on the big screen that were still growing suddenly stopped!

All the bars suddenly flashed twice, and a serial number suddenly appeared at the bottom of the bar! 　I forgot to say the most important thing, please vote, leave a message, and ask for all kinds of support, muah