Yuan Ya returned to her seat, the trophy in her hand felt like a hot potato. She was scared, extremely scared.
If the truth came to light... the consequences would be disastrous! She no longer cared about what had gone wrong, and was only thinking about what to do if she was discovered!
Just when she was at a loss, the host called out Wen Xi's name.
"The winner of this year's competition—Tiger Rose."
"Author—Wen Xi."
Xue Ziqi's eyes widened in anger, while Yuan Ya was now filled with panic.
“I knew my daughter was the best!”
"Good job, Xiaoxi."
The family of three huddled together.
Wen Chengyi and Mu Fu cried with joy.
They didn't know how their daughter trained her left hand, but she must have suffered a lot behind their backs to be able to stand here and win flowers and applause.
He is worthy of being their cub!
Mu Fu just shed tears silently, but Wen Chengyi cried loudly like a 200-pound child.
No one knows what happened to the family after the shipwreck.
Pain, struggle, despair...
There is no such thing as empathy in this world. Only when something happens to you can you understand that feeling.
However, the sight of the family of three hugging each other and crying was enough to move people. The venue was very quiet for a while, and everyone looked at them silently, as if they could also sense how difficult it was to win this award.
Wen Xi was originally quite calm, but when her parents cried, her eyes also became red, but she did not shed tears. She had cried enough in her previous life, and in this life she could only laugh!
After wiping away their tears, she walked towards the stage with a smile.
"This family is really good at acting!" Wen Chenghui snorted coldly, lowered his head and started browsing his phone. He looked disgusted, as if he was disgusted even to look at them for one more moment.
Yuan Ya bit her lip and said nothing. Wen Yin'er had no expression on her face, but her eyes were always on Wen Xi.
After Wen Xi came on stage, the female host was surprised to see her.
"Hey, aren't you the Liubai who draws on Douqu Live? I've even seen you competing with others in a drawing contest!"
“Thank you for your support.”
"The entries this time are also great. The judges gave them very high praise. They are bright and clean, lively and vivid, with profound artistic conception and natural talent..." the female host gushed.
The painting on the screen was enlarged.
The sky was a hue of orange. A tiger lay on the ground, its head slightly tilted back, eyes closed, sniffing a blooming rose. Its movements were so careful and gentle that it melted anyone's heart...
The warm ink tones are lightly blurred, the freehand brushwork, the perfect combination of masculinity and femininity, is like falling into a beautiful fantasy. The feeling of peace and beauty makes people indulge in it involuntarily.
The ferocious king of beasts was conquered by tenderness and beauty. Although his eyes were closed, he looked vivid and cute.
Like every previous work, this painting still carries Wen Xi's unique style, full of spirit, and each painting represents a world.
Whether in terms of painting skills, conception or appeal, this work is superior to the other two and deserves the first place.
Wen Xi was also very satisfied when the work was completed.
The inspiration came from He Shiting. When I was making a birthday present for him in a pottery shop, I suddenly remembered that I learned from Xingzai that he was born in the year of the tiger. Suddenly, the sentence "There is a tiger in my heart, but I can still smell the roses" popped up in my mind, and then I created this painting.
After the awards ceremony, the host came forward to interview the guests as usual.
"Hello, I just did some homework. Do you draw with your left hand?" The male host was a little surprised.
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