Now, including the one from Chris, there are eight works on the table.

However, there are only six places to win in the first prize, two places to the second prize, and three places to the third prize. After retaining the quota set by Christie for the time being, it is equivalent to eliminating two more books from the remaining seven books.

This made the judges very embarrassed.

"I think the plot of this painting is too... bizarre. Although the brushstrokes and techniques are very sophisticated, they cannot conceal the problems in its theme, and are slightly inferior to other works." A judge tried his best to restrain himself and commented.

However, the opinions raised by another judge were completely opposite.

"We are painters! The success in painting is the decisive factor."

"There is indeed some problems with the plot, but it is not as unconsistent as it cannot be achieved. It can be completely compensated by its excellent picture composition. It is unfair to screen it out just because of a small flaw!" That one was his most optimistic work, and no matter what he said, he did not agree to eliminate it.

"The plot is the most important!"

"Painting is the most important thing!"

The dispute that had just subsided for a while was revealed, and there were signs of recurrence.

Wien took the fuse from the two of them and flipped it around casually.

"Why don't you two take a look at Chris's works first? After relaxing your mind, you may be able to make a more objective judgment." He persuaded.

He has roughly read these books and has a clear understanding of their pros and cons.

It is not because she prefers Chris that she feels talented in painting, but because of her skills and imagination, her style is indeed unique in this era where she is still backward in exploring various routines.

Just like after eating an extremely delicious and heavy-tasting dish, it will feel boring if you eat ordinary dishes, Chris's creations just have this flavor.

I don't know if it was out of prejudice, but he saw that these judges subconsciously ignored Chris's works and focused on the works selected from a large number of submissions, so he was a little unfair.

"Well……"

The two judges' expressions stiffened for a moment, but with the strong recommendation of Wien, they finally barely picked up the customized work of Chris that was ignored by everyone.

Seeing them flip the cover and quickly immersed in the story, Wien laughed in his heart.

Ignorance and mortals, please accept the dimensionality reduction attack from modern concepts!

Not long after, an exclamation sounded in the selection room: "This...this...this superb level...how could there be such a genius?!"

The others in the room were all attracted by the surprised voice for a moment.

When someone saw the pages that were obviously bound in the man's hands, someone suddenly showed a complicated and clear strange expression.

Did even he... finally crawl under the power of the powerful and choose to flatter him against his will?

Then Mrs. Chery came over and said, "Well, I seem to have found a very good work, so I'll take a look."

Next, the rest of the people saw it very clearly that the noble lady with a famous reputation in the circle changed several times, and her eyebrows became more and more serious.

"this……"

...

What principle is the so-called genius in the world born on?

Chery was once again confused about the question.

She likes painting very much.

Because only painting can make her feel that she is in control of everything.

What will appear on the blank canvas depends on her thoughts.

She can boldly choose novel colors and unrestrainedly highlight the rebellious theme without having to continue to force herself to act as a puppet in other people's hands.

Only when you are devoted to painting, the body of "Chelly" is an independent and free person.

But despite this, she still felt that she did not have much skill in painting itself.

She just simply liked it and practiced hard when there was nothing to do.

Although she is indeed quite famous now, and many people regard her and her paintings as guests of honor, she also clearly knows that most of the origins of those praises are not from her own strength, but from behind her...

The more she understood this, the more she wanted to prove herself.

If Cheryl himself has any wishes - she wants to draw more powerful paintings so that everyone can see her true strength.

This was already her only selfish intention, after abandoning all the other delusions.

Putting down the drawing in her hand, she felt a little lonely.

Such a genius is right in front of you. Should I say it is lucky or unfortunate?

It is indeed delightful to see excellent works that transcend the times; however, living in the same era as such [monster] will only make all other painters eclipse.

"This should be the first prize."

Mrs. Chely said in a slightly hoarse voice.

Hearing even her say so, one judge after another solemnly took Chris's submission, and one after another showed an indescribable look.

It is hard to say that it is happy or unhappy.

"A work of this level has exceeded my judgment ability." Finally, someone broke the silence. "I agree, this should be the first prize."

As he said that, the man looked at Chris, who was sitting at the other end with no expression on his face.

"Miss Chris, you should take it out earlier... If we really only give it a third prize, it would be a satire of our professional ability."

Chris shook his head.

"Just as the minimum award, I have my own plans." She still insisted on her original idea.

"The most important goal of this call for papers is to discover painters who can produce stable output in the long term, but for me, doing this is destined to be just a matter of interest."

It almost made it clear that she would not work in this industry for too long.

After obtaining this unreasonable explanation, the judges' eyes became more complicated.

Indeed, for her, awards or bonuses are not attractive, but—

"But, wouldn't this waste your talent and talent..."

One judge refused to let go and persuaded: "If you continue to improve, you will definitely become a great painter!"

"Well..." Chris' response was a little helpless in his distress.

"Great or not...is not what I'm pursuing."

She said with a faint smile: "I just want to do what I am interested in, even if I draw."
Chapter completed!