Chapter 8 Public Discharge
Fortunately, the questions became more and more difficult and everyone slowed down.
At this time, rustling footsteps and respectful greetings came from the director team.
Jiang Ling knew that Zhou Ziping had arrived and it was her chance to show off.
So, I wrote more carefully and precisely.
The speed is also slower.
However, the following topics are all about the words such as Chang'e flying to the moon and the flying goddess. Without any artistic skills, it is impossible to accurately draw the characteristics of the characters.
So, she was not worried at all.
This championship can only be hers.
When she finished her last painting and put down her brush with satisfaction, "Dong——"
The sound of drums resounded throughout the villa.
Jiang Ling's smug expression froze instantly.
Is there anyone faster than her?
He looked up in disbelief.
The person who rang the gong was actually Wu Yi?
In other words, Su Yunwan won again?
All the staff members looked at each other in confusion.
From the beginning of the game, everyone naturally thought that with Su Yunwan and Wu Yi's group, they were bound to lose, and they all gathered around the other two groups.
As a result, the first place was the group they least expected?
What happened?
In the silence, Xu Zhiran was the first to react. He wrote down the answer to the last question and ran over quickly. The second one hit the drum.
“Bang—”
The low drumbeat was like a slap in Jiang Ling's face, causing a burning pain.
Her expression was almost uncontrollable. She awkwardly switched places with Lu Zhi and barely completed the last round.
"Congratulations to our Wu Yi and Su Yunwan for winning first place!" The director announced the results stutteringly.
"Teacher Wu is so amazing. He can even lead Su Yunwan."
At this time, someone below sighed softly.
Most people would pretend not to hear such words, but this time, Wu Yi shook his head, looked at the person who spoke, and responded solemnly:
"No, it's thanks to Yun Wan that we were able to pass the level so quickly."
The person who spoke froze.
Wu Yi has been in the industry for many years and is highly respected, so naturally he is a bit arrogant.
How many years ago did you first express your admiration for someone so openly?
Huan Yunwan? When did you two become so close?
The barrage was also full of question marks.
【???】
What's going on?
【Are you sure there are no missing questions?】
[Teacher Wu, if you were kidnapped, would you just blink?]
【Can anyone tell me what happened? 】
[Teacher Wu didn't lie. It was indeed Su Yunwan who gained points.]
Teacher Wu was impressed by Su Yunwan's paintings.
【Su Yunwan is the hidden master. 】
The fans who witnessed the whole process excitedly defended Su Yunwan.
However, netizens don’t believe it at all.
[Mr. Yun is flattering his own boss.]
[Telling a joke: The good-for-nothing Su Yunwan is actually a hidden painter. Hahahaha, I laughed my ass off.]
[Wu Yi must have bought a lot of time, it was just a polite remark.]
[Otherwise, Su Yunwan would have resorted to trickery like using homophonic puns.]
Seeing these words from netizens, Wu Yi was a little angry.
I haven't seen anything yet, so why am I so prejudiced against someone for no reason?
He couldn't help but step forward to explain, but was stopped by Su Yunwan's eyes.
Su Yunwan shook her head.
She saw that Jiang Ling cared about the person in the audience and guessed something.
I will never give up.
The best is yet to come.
Jiang Ling saw this scene and felt a little jealous.
For the whole morning, no matter how she pretended to be good, Wu Yi was indifferent. How come he suddenly became so appreciative of Su Yunwan?
Why does Su Yunwan want to compete with her for everything?
However, after seeing the speculations from netizens in the barrage, the corners of her tense mouth relaxed a little.
Yes, what real abilities does that loser Su Yunwan have?
He must be trying to curry favor with someone by licking their face.
When drawing, he just takes shortcuts and draws randomly, relying on guesswork and luck to get the right answer.
Humph, he is a bastard after all. He uses such shameful means to play a game.
Jiang Ling caught a glimpse of a familiar figure among the staff. It was Assistant Duan.
She was delighted and winked at her quickly.
Assistant Duan came for a while and understood the whole story. He nodded in understanding and walked over to the director and said a few words.
The director discussed with Zhou Ziping in a low voice again.
Jiang Ling curled the corners of her mouth.
It's just an undeserved first place, she hasn't lost yet.
As long as she can gain Zhou Ziping's appreciation, she will be the ultimate winner!
"Haha, seeing everyone's reactions, even this old man's curiosity has been piqued. How about we take a look at everyone's work together?"
Suddenly, an elegant man in his sixties, with a straight posture and wearing a Tang suit, slowly walked into the camera.
As soon as they saw his face clearly, the barrage of comments exploded instantly.
[The mysterious guest turned out to be Zhou Ziping]
【Master Zhou has been invited! 】
[For your information, this is the head of our traditional Chinese painting, the president of the Fine Arts Association, and a super awesome guy!]
[Haha, the real boss is here. He was just praising Su Yunwan. Don't go away.]
[Now, does someone feel comfortable enough to continue being number one?]
The guests greeted Zhou Ziping respectfully, only Lu Zhi walked up to him, hesitant to speak.
He humbly negotiated, "Master Zhou, I won't let a small shrimp like me out to pollute your eyes."
"Okay, bring up Teacher Lu's work!" As soon as he finished speaking, the director waved his hand.
So, everyone first admired Lu Zhi's amazing graffiti 'art' and burst into laughter.
"This is basically a public execution." Lu Zhi covered his face, feeling extremely embarrassed.
At that time, in order to save time, he painted very casually.
"Not bad. At least the handwriting is clear." Zhou Ziping comforted kindly.
Lu Zhi: ...
This standard is too low.
Besides, aren’t we talking about painting now?
Lu Zhi fainted: "Teacher, please stop comforting me."
Later, everyone saw the paintings of Xu Zhiran, Song Nan, and Wu Yi one after another, and Mr. Zhou also gave them good comments.
After all, if you are not as good as the best, you are better than the worst.
That ‘down’——Lu Zhi: Let me cry for a while first.
Finally, there were still two people's works that had not been "publicly executed", and the first one to be brought up was Jiang Ling's work.
This is of course what she meant.
The purpose is to set a good example and make Su Yunwan look so bad that she is no longer a match for him.
She was not disappointed by everyone's response.
There were constant exclamations of praise.
"You don't know until you compare. Once you compare, you'll be shocked."
"It looks great, you are indeed a professional."
“Those who study art are all monsters.”
"Every kind of expression is drawn, which satisfies my detail-oriented personality."
"Goddess Jiang is the MVP of the game!"
Zhou Ziping also nodded in appreciation, "The brushwork is so delicate and subtle. To be able to create such a work in such a short time, Miss Jiang has a solid foundation."
Jiang Ling felt proud in her heart, but she still said respectfully, "No, I was in a hurry, so my drawing is not good. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Teacher Zhou."
At this point, she suddenly changed the subject: "I see everyone in the comments is praising Sister Yun Wan. I think she must be a better painter than me."
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