Although he was just standing there silently, He Tingyan's imposing aura made it impossible to ignore his presence.
Although his face looked calm, there was no warmth in his eyes.
Those who were talking at once felt frightened by his stare, and felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts, and could not help but shut up.
Soon, the huge conference hall became silent.
People sitting in the front row could even hear the sound of Wen Xi's brush moving across the paper.
Because of Wen Xi's insistence, the host couldn't just announce the end of the competition. He had to say a few polite words from time to time to ease the quiet atmosphere until the music sounded indicating that the time was up.
The winner is already clear.
There are 3 roses in the vase in front of Wu Jiarou, but Wen Xi only has 1.
In order to avoid embarrassing themselves, the Douqu officials stopped the simultaneous live broadcast on the big screen early on.
After several judges who voted for Wu Jiarou commented on her painting, the host hastily announced the results of the competition and prepared to continue with the previous award ceremony.
Just leave Wen Xi and her paintings aside.
It's as if she doesn't exist.
After her loss, the platform was slapped in the face by Wu Jiarou's fans.
When the audience sees her, they can't help but think of the dark secrets that were just exposed by Roufen.
It's a live broadcast now. The longer it goes on, the greater the negative impact will be. Therefore, everyone on the stage just wants this scene to end quickly.
The winner has been decided, and the award that was originally intended for Wen Xi has now been won by Wu Jiarou.
A staff member came over and asked Wen Xi to leave the stage.
"Leave?" Wen Xi raised an eyebrow and stood still. "The judges haven't commented on my work yet."
As soon as she said this, everyone burst into laughter.
"You have the nerve to let people comment on your horrible painting? Do you have any self-awareness?"
"I've never seen such a rampant person before. I've never seen such a rampant person before."
"Oh, if you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. Just let her go, and let everyone see how dark this conspiracy is."
Wen Xi ignored the ridicule from these people.
She stood in front of her easel, her posture straight, and said calmly, "I completed my work within the allotted time, and I believe it's no worse than Wu Jiarou's. Since I've been declared the loser, I'd like to ask the judges to comment on my painting so that I can accept my defeat with full conviction. Isn't this request too much?"
"this……"
The host frowned and looked at Wen Xi with some displeasure.
What's wrong with this person?
Don’t you think it’s not embarrassing enough?
I ignored her just now because she was young and wanted to give her some face, but I didn't expect that she didn't appreciate it.
Is it fun to do this now?
It’s not about embarrassing everyone!
The host looked at the boss sitting in the audience with an embarrassed look on his face.
The boss of Douqu had a dark face and was shaking with anger.
What's this guy called "Blank Space"? Was he sent by a competitor to mess with him?!
Even after being painted like this, he still refused to leave the stage. Did he want to make things bigger, expose the shady dealings, and destroy their platform?
Yes, that’s right, it’s definitely right!!!
The more the boss thought about it, the more he felt that this was very likely.
So he quickly shook his head at the host and gave him a look, asking him to find a way to get around it.
The host received the instructions, cleared his throat, and looked at Wen Xi with a forced smile, saying, "Host, we're live now, and we've already wasted quite a bit of time. How about we wait until after the ceremony to have the judges review your work?"
"No, right now. Since this is a live competition, it's not too much for her to ask for live comments."
He Tingyan spoke before Wen Xi.
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