However, seeing that the other party was in a much better mood, Yun Wanning no longer refused.
The Jiang family has absolute power in the capital. Jiang Yubai, as the current head of the Jiang family, must be well-off and has international status. These little things should not be a big deal to him.
Never mind, I'll find a chance to make it up to you later.
As she watched the host return to the stage, she knew that the results of this semi-final were about to be announced.
But I have so many bags on my hands now...
"Mr. Jiang..."
With just three words, Jiang Yubai seemed to understand what she wanted to express. He walked forward with a smile on his face and took the things in her arms.
But when it was the turn of the biscuit, he threw it into Lu Xingchuan's arms without any mercy.
Lu Xingchuan: "..." Could it be that this little cookie violated the heavenly rules?
But he didn't dare to ask, so he could only pinch the bag of cookies and look back and forth.
Don’t mention it, these little cookies look pretty good…
Watching Yun Wanning's back as she slowly walked towards the stadium, the smile on Jiang Yubai's face became smaller and smaller. Finally, with a stern face, he looked back at Xie Jinhao, who was standing next to him, barely daring to breathe. The emotion in his eyes was unpredictable.
"Did you buy those cookies? You give cookies to girls?"
I believe Xie Jinhao has heard what I said just now. It is hard to accept that he can still stand here so calmly.
Lu Xingchuan looked at him and shook his head helplessly.
How could a sunny college student like him run into two non-humans like Yun Wanning and Jiang Ge? Now looking at his clear eyes, you can tell that this guy is still confused.
Xie Jinhao didn't think anything of it, but he felt a little sorry for the biscuits. "I didn't buy them, Mu Mu made them herself."
Hearing that familiar yet unfamiliar name, Jiang Yubai was stunned, his eyes narrowed slightly. "Miss Xia, Xia Yunmu?"
I hadn't thought of this person at first, but when I thought about the person who could be related to the boy in front of me, I was afraid that the only one who could be related to him was the young lady of the Xia family.
I heard before that these two people have a very good relationship since childhood, so it makes sense if they are helping Xia Yunmu deliver something.
Xie Jinhao nodded, his eyes clear. "It's her. She wants to make friends with Mr. Yun and is courting him every day, even more diligently than she ever was with me."
There was actually a hint of sourness in the tone of his voice.
Hearing this, Lu Xingchuan was stunned. "When did the Xia family and Mr. Yun become so close?"
The Xia family had clearly done such a thing at the banquet before, and now the young lady of the Xia family rushed up.
Xie Jinhao seemed to have noticed Lu Xingchuan's suspicions, and a hint of embarrassment crossed his face. "Brother Xingchuan, Mumu and Uncle Xia are actually different. Really."
It was said before that like father like son, but he and Xia Yunmu have known each other since childhood. Doesn’t he know what Xia Yunmu is like now?
It’s just that every time Xia Molin and Su Anqian saw him, they did smile, but for some reason, the smiles on their faces always made people feel uncomfortable.
Even during the conversation, the topic of the Xie family would always come up, giving people the illusion that the other person's thoughts were solely on the Xie family.
In short, it gives people the feeling that he has ulterior motives.
When Jiang Yubai heard this, there was no reaction on his face.
What kind of personality Xia Yunmu has now has nothing to do with him. If he is the same as the couple in the Xia family, they can solve it together later. As long as it does not disturb him... and President Yun, it will be fine.
"Now that the results of our semi-finals are out, are you curious?"
The host's voice came from the microphone and immediately attracted the attention of the entire stadium.
Seeing that the first place was still that familiar name on the big screen behind him, the man's mouth curled up subconsciously.
"Looking at Mr. Yun's attainments in Chinese painting, it's really not a simple matter."
This made him think of Yun Wanning's previous answer, "fur". It was drawn like this, so it really was "fur".
Next, the Chinese painting competition is coming to an end. There is still one final, and the Chinese painting competition will come to an end.
However, there seemed to be some different voices at the scene regarding this result.
"Teacher Mo, can I ask why the first-place prize for the Qing Dynasty-themed painting is a tree?"
Looking around, all the contestants' works are springs or streams, and the existence of this tree is really eye-catching.
Mo Qingyuan subconsciously looked at the girl below who had her eyes lowered and her expression unclear, with a hint of a smile on her face.
"Your ideas are all correct. The word 'clear' can mean spring water, a stream, or a color. It can also be understood as a person's character. Each of our themes is meaningful..."
Hearing the familiar explanation from Mo Qingyuan, Yun Wanning was stunned for a moment, then she sighed with a wry smile on her lips.
"I wish you were still here so you could answer them in person when you encountered this question. But it doesn't matter, Mo Qingyuan has already answered it for you."
When Mo Qingyuan finished the last word, a complex look flashed in his eyes, "This sentence is from my teacher, Mr. Huang Ruining, and I am now copying it here verbatim."
It is no longer a secret that Mo Qingyuan is Huang Ruining's apprentice. Anyone who likes Chinese painting should know this.
Not to mention the host, even the people at the scene did not expect to hear that name in this Chinese painting competition.
"This is when your teacher is teaching you..."
"No, everyone should know that I have a little junior sister. These words were said by my teacher when he was teaching the little junior sister. At that time, the little junior sister was relatively immature and did not quite understand the meaning of these words.
What a coincidence that today, this Chinese painting competition also uses this word as its theme."
The stadium, which was already a bit messy, was now filled with more discussions.
Mo Qingyuan and Huang Ruining are masters of Chinese painting who appear in the public eye, but his junior sister, another disciple of Master Huang Ruining, has never appeared in public.
Even if there are paintings, her name can only be seen when signing them.
rather.
As for the rest, there is nothing more.
In response to this explanation, the contestants below said no more.
In this regard, many people did not expect it, and coupled with the painting skills, there was no one present who did not admire such a mentality.
She has already finished the competition and the semi-finals are over, but she can't go back yet.
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