"Yes, your Grandpa Li's style is unique in the calligraphy and painting world, and has always used the grand scene of opening and closing as a form of expression. But... haven't you noticed that the styles of "The Racing Horse" and "How Beautiful Jiangshan" are somewhat similar?"

"Why?"

Bai Chenxi was silent for two seconds, and his eyes lit up.

"Grandpa, what you mean is that everyone thinks Grandpa Li's work is "Running Horse Picture"???"

"good."

The voting audience sitting in the audience were all insiders of the association. As a member of the calligraphy and painting circle, it is impossible that they have not studied the painting styles of the masters. It is precisely because of their research that they have committed an empiricist.

Is Tang Shu's "The Racing Horse Picture" a likable under the title "The Racing Horse Picture"? It is naturally not likable. In another way, it is easy to attract evil.

But what if you think that this painting is from Professor Li?

Everyone’s first reaction is that it is normal. As Professor Li from Taishan Beidou in China, what’s wrong with drawing a galloping horse? He has this strength and a height!

vote!

A must vote!

After Bai Chenxi's reminder from Mr. Bai, he obviously thought of this and suddenly felt speechless and choked.

"So, in fact, everyone was misled by their own perception? So does Sister Tang's painting have the ability to win the championship?"

Old Bai glanced at his grandson when he heard this, and his eyes seemed to be looking at an idiot.

former:"......."

OK, there is no need to ask this question.

What else is more fairer than everyone voting? Everyone says she is, she is!

Except for Mr. Bai, the voting results seemed to be unexpected by everyone else, and they all showed incredible faces at this time.

"Well, is She Yuyu's vote number one?"

"532 votes! It's only two votes away from the second place, so it's almost a win!"

"No matter whether he wins narrowly or steadily, he wins, and he deserves the best!"

"Awesome!"

"No...I'm just curious. This is a painting made in half an hour???"

"And I also won the first place!"

"It's outrageous!"

The results you choose must be recognized no matter how hard you try, not to mention that this "Running Horse Picture" is indeed excellent in artistic conception and brushwork, and there is no doubt.

Although the ten judges on the stage were mentally prepared, they were still shocked when the results were revealed, and their eyes looked at Tang Shu became more complicated.

A hero comes from a young man, nothing more than that.

Tang-Hunhu-Shu: "..."

Don’t look at me, I’m also confused, okay?

Is her work good? That's true. She doesn't deny this, after all, she doesn't want to embarrass her mentor who is separated from a world.

But the works of Mr. Li and others are also excellent, and in her opinion there is no distinction between high and low. However, she seems to have something called luck...

***

At five o'clock that afternoon, it was the time when the association's official website announced the list of the top four competitions in Chinese painting and calligraphy and painting.

Those netizens who had not arrived at the scene and had been squatting on the official website for a whole day sat in front of their computers or mobile phones, chatting and refreshing.

"The result is coming. I guess Xue Mingxi must have entered the top four in both competitions!"

"He has always been very strong, okay? With Mr. Xue personally teaching him, he will definitely get a ranking."

"I'm more optimistic about the elementary school student named Song Qingyuan. Although the ranking last time was not ideal, he has great potential!"

"Come on Tangzhou, come on, I don't know which one will be this time?"

"Emmmm, I don't care much about rankings, I just want to see everyone's works. I hope the association will post high-definition photos."

When the bell at five o'clock passed, everyone refreshed the association page again and suddenly found an update.

"Here's here, the exciting moment is coming!"

"Xue Mingxi advanced to two games! Sure enough, I didn't see him wrong!"

"Tangzhou's ranking in the Chinese painting competition has changed? But second place is also good, and he is expected to win the championship!"

"Damn, Song Qingyuan actually entered the top four? Awesome kid, he deserves to be a little genius from Yunsheng!"

"It's a pity that this little genius' calligraphy has stopped at the semi-finals, and only the Chinese painting competition is left--"

......

There was a lot of discussion, some people paid attention to the ranking, while others focused on appreciating the works.

then......

"Damn, why did you publish eighteen works this time???"

"And, isn't this very normal? The two competitions were held almost at the same time. Are there many eighteen pictures?"

"No, there are eighteen paintings in the Chinese painting competition!"

"Why?"

“Hey?”

This is unscientific!

Everyone seemed to be attracted by this comment and went to the work area to find out, and found ten additional works.

"Oh my God, there are really eighteen pictures? What happened?"

"Did anyone reveal some information and answer questions?"

"curious!"

At this time, the 500 spectators who originally participated in the on-site voting also evacuated from the conference room, still maintaining their shocked faces, and opened the association's official website dizzy.

When they saw everyone was curious about the ten additional pictures, a light burst out in their eyes.

Curious? Yes, I'll tell you this!

"Shocked!"

"Trembling!"

"Why are we so shocked that we don't know the north and south?"

"Everyone has to die!"

Everyone, who had nowhere to vent their breath, seemed to find the way out of their demands, pinched their phones and quickly edited, and some even sent voices in the group.

"Do you think there are only eight participating students today to compete?"

"Then you underestimate the association."

"Ten judges are also competing!"

"We also participated in the on-site voting, highlighting the key points, and voted for the judges!!!"

"She and Yu are crazy about killing—"

"Uncle She, this madman!"

"I've said nothing, and jealousy has made me unrecognizable-"

The unknown member of the association: "???"

What's going on with you? I just went to the scene, why are they all abnormal?

These ids didn't speak like this before!

"These people who have been to the scene have floated and the identification has been completed."

"I must have been floating and I like to play puzzles. If I hadn't been to attend the campus job fair, I would have gone in person."

"I didn't expect you to be such a person..."

However, those who have seen the judges' ten paintings returned to the comment section, and there were also strings of exclamation marks after string.

"I lost it, it's indeed a masterpiece, and it's a fine piece--"

"Oh my god, it's so shocking. I actually saw so many masterpieces at the same time!"

"Did you find out that there are the signatures of the judges in the lower left corner of the work, but... what does the serial numbers 1 to 10 marked above mean?"

"That's the ranking situation, brother! You don't know what kind of IQ you have!"

"So...She Yu won the first place in the judges' district competition???"
Chapter completed!