"A good horse, good painting, good artistic conception!"

Old Bai laughed and used three good words in a row, which was enough to show his excitement at this moment.

Not only was Mr. Bai on the scene, but Mr. Xue and others around the table were also shocked. Even the staff members such as Team Leader Zhou, who could only see a corner through the gap, felt the difference in this painting.

Masturbation, heroic, and unsightly.

Just like the Chinese who were in adversity back then, they were unwilling to be oppressed, rose up to resist, and defended to the death!

"Boutique, rare fine! I actually felt a strong murderous aura in this galloping horse?"

"No, that's probably not just a murderous aura, it's a golden sword and an iron horse, and an iron-blooded aura that has straddled thousands of miles!"

"I feel proud and proud, and I feel like I am standing on a high place and overlooking the entire earth!"

"Haha, I also feel this way, it's more like clearing the clouds and seeing the shock of dawn and hope, tsk--"

As the saying goes, a hundred people explain it. People with different personalities get different inspirations when seeing the same thing, and this is the picture of galloping horses written by Tang Shu.

At the scene, everyone expressed their thoughts one after another.

I don’t know how long it took, but Professor Li, who had never spoken, was finally willing to look away from the "Running Horse Picture" and looked at Tang Shu who was standing opposite him, with shock and complexity in his eyes.

"Little girl, it's good, very good."

This is more than just good, it is quite outstanding!

Professor Li thought that his painting "How Beautiful Jiangshan" was already domineering and was enough to be the first. In fact, it was true that everyone had never changed this idea from the first appreciation paintings until three minutes ago.

but!

But this uncertain factor of Tang Shu appeared.

Unexpectedly, this last picture actually subverted his understanding of Master Xu's "Running Horse Picture".

The two completely different "Pictures of Racing Horses" are based on horses, but the meanings expressed are different. The horses written by Master Xu symbolize the spirit of perseverance, indomitableness and indomitableness.

Tang Shu's horse has a bit more domineering and domineering attitude towards the world.

Just like yesterday's painting "The Phoenix Comes to Yi"!

Professor Li couldn't help but see the landscape picture he saw when he was in the Bai Family Siheyuan. He remembered that he also realized the domineering aura from it, and felt that... the person holding the pen once stood on the top of the mountain and overlooked the entire country.

This feeling is so strange.

What's more, the writer is still a little girl who is less than 20 years old and looks soft. What kind of experience did she have in her short life? How did she understand this?

It's simply a mystery.

Dean Wang also had the same feeling as him. At this time, his eyes shone with light and he no longer had the calmness he had just now.

"The little girl is so bold. The topic of this competition is "Running Horse Picture". It's too late for others to avoid their edge, but you just do the opposite."

The most important thing is that this road is still open!

It is worthy of drawing landscape pictures and the phoenix Laiyi's shed and Yu. Now no one doubts her authenticity anymore.

Faced with everyone's praise, Tang Shu, who was standing there, smiled.

"Thank you for your praise from seniors. I am ashamed of it, and there are still many shortcomings that need to be improved."

Be calm and indifferent.

Tang Shu's attitude at this time surprised everyone, and everyone couldn't help but sigh "Heroes are young."

If such praise is placed on peers or even older than her, she would have been so happy that she could not find Bei. Even those with strong mentality would not be able to help but show a bit of proud eyes.

However, there was no trace of complacency in Tang Shu's eyes, and it was replaced by calmness, just as these praise words were not about her.

It's really...good!

What kind of person can teach such an outstanding girl?

Bai Chenxi quietly moved to his grandfather for a small step, "Grandpa, how do you think I'm looking for this finale?"

"Haha, that's why Xiao Shu is competing for you. What does it have to do with you?"

“…”

So, I'm not my biological child, right?

***

At 3 pm that day, the list of the top four Chinese paintings was released.

Xue Mingxi ranked first with a slight advantage, Tangzhou ranked second temporarily, Ye Xiaohui ranked third, and Song Qingyuan almost entered the tail end of the top four.

As for Yang Fen's good result of fifth place, of course, he stopped there.

"I'll go! Your roommates are so awesome. They actually entered the top four!"

The man with the voting machine in the last row was already familiar with the three members of the relatives and friends group, and he started chatting casually without realizing it.

"Hehe, I'll say that our Xiao Qingyuan is amazing. The ranking last time must have performed poorly!"

"Yes, this kid has great potential and will definitely get the top three."

"You are so confident, but... why does he always crane the tail? Is it just a good thing??"

"Brother, you may not know him very well. Although this kid is a genius, he has a comfortable mentality of squeezing toothpaste. If you don't excite him, he won't work hard."

"I guess it was the last ranking that hit him, but I finally tried my best this time."

The relatives and friends group randomly talked about Song Qingyuan's "Buddhist daily life" in the past, and his tone was faint, but it was completely different from the person in front of him.

“…”

What he hates most is someone who is talented but has not tried his best.

real!

After the list was announced, eight works of the participants were projected onto the large screen above the stage in order, and even scored by the judges below, making it clear at a glance.

Whether it was the audience in the voting area or the ordinary audience, they were appreciating one after another, exclaiming one after another, and whispering to each other's opinions. The eight people on the stage were not idle, and they expressed their opinions.

"Xiao Qingyuan, you can do it, you have actually let you enter the next round!"

"Yes, Sister Fenfen, I just said I am the most powerful!"

"Tsk~~~ It's just the tail of the crane again. I said, do you have an obsession with countdown?"

"There is no way, even if it is the countdown, it is better than you who is out."

"Don't be proud, I got Uncle She's comment, you don't!"

"...Damn, is that heartbreaking?"

Song Qingyuan covered his chest and shocked face, beloved, he was so happy that his joys, sorrows, sorrows, and happiness were finally grasped by the young lady?

Have a young age~~~~

"Sister Xiaohui is still gentle, unlike some people who know to put a knife into their hearts."
Chapter completed!