Chapter 248

The host of the competition finally appeared and began to introduce before the competition, as well as the guests and judges present. No matter what kind of competition it is, there will always be such a link.

Xia Chun's attention fell on the man next to her for a long time. She didn't see anything strange about each other for a long time, so she was really relieved.

"... next, let's welcome today's special guest with the warmest applause. He is a promising young talent in city A."

The host's long introduction drew Xia Chun's eyes to the entrance of the guests.

"The special guest is really not Giselle. Who would it be?"

"He is Qi's current president, Mr. Qi Yunzhe!"

In an instant, Xia Chun's pupil contracted to the size of the tip of a needle. The whole person was numb. He looked at the entrance of the guests and wondered if he was hearing hallucinations.

However, the next second, a familiar figure appeared in the bottom of her eyes. Qi Yunzhe came out slowly. His noble and domineering face and his eye-catching but eternal iceberg face will not deceive people.

Xia Chun rubbed her eyes and opened them. It was Qi Yunzhe who was heading for the center of the venue.

"Isn't Qi playing real estate? How can their president participate in such activities?" the contestants in the same group with Xia Chun questioned.

"I don't understand yet." someone said again.

Suddenly, many people's eyes turned to Xia Chun. Most of them were people who had just witnessed Qi Yunzhe's wife protection.

At the moment, they are not guessing, but affirming that Qi Yunzhe must be for his wife, Xia Chun.

"Playing black scenes is so blatant that the art circle is made a mess by such people."

"It's really... Arts. I'm so lazy. It's also the most valuable game in China. I can even play black box operation."

"People just want to be promoted in the audition. In the second stage of the competition, the great God of Giselle is in charge. Fairness and justice can still be guaranteed."

"Fortunately, there is a big God Town, or I would withdraw from the competition now. It's really annoying that I should compete with a guy who even needs someone to escort the audition. It's an insult to art."

"Don't say it. Misfortune comes from the mouth, but we can't provoke others."

“...”

There was a lot of discussion around. Xia Chun looked back at Qi Yunzhe. The knuckles of her brush were slightly white, and her lips were pursed into a thin line.

She also just learned that Qi Yunzhe was a guest. This guy never said a word to her.

For her, it was a kind of shock. Xia Chun was also wronged. She was really trying to participate in the competition. She didn't want Qi Yunzhe to help.

She loves painting and wants to pass the audition, but she respects this competition more. From the beginning to the end, she hasn't moved those thoughts.

But who can she explain these words to.

She could not stand up now and say that she was aboveboard. Instead, there was no silver here.

Xia Chun turned her head and stopped seeing Qi Yunzhe, holding too much emotion in her heart.

Qi Yunzhe sat down and locked his eyes on Xia Chun for the first time. There was a distance of more than ten meters between them, but he also saw the angry color on the little girl's face.

This girl should be blaming him for not telling her in advance that he would come.

I can't blame him. If it weren't for this girl, I wouldn't be here.

Qi Yunzhe's eyes were meaningful. His eyes shifted and couldn't help narrowing slightly. He saw the man next to Xia Chun, who had just been beaten by him.

Unfortunately, they arranged their seats together.

However, the man is debugging the paint at the moment, and there is no strange behavior.

Qi Yunzhe paid secretly. This guy had better be sensible and don't bother Xia Chun again.

The host read out the rules of the competition and stipulated that the time was 4 hours. On the back of each contestant's easel, there was an envelope containing the title of the competition.

Of course, there will not be only one topic, and it is randomly assigned.

After hearing the host's words, they immediately took out the envelope behind them and opened it one after another. Xia Chun saw that there were only two words written in the envelope in her hand, Qingming.

Qingming... Is not only a solar term, but also a festival. Xia Chun calmed his mind and left all other things behind.

She looked at the drawing board. In her mind, she was constantly outlining how she should interpret this theme.

This is not a very painful proposition, but there are countless ways of interpretation.

Xia Chun's mind kept jumping out of her memory about Qingming. Should it be rain or sadness.

But she felt that this understanding was too simple and boring. After thinking about it, she thought that some of the players around her had begun to write, but she was a little confused.

A contestant caught a glimpse of Xia Chun's delay in writing. He couldn't help humming coldly and insinuating that she didn't have the ability.

For a long time, in Xia Chun's mind, a paragraph of words suddenly popped up. The fragrance of April in the world was exhausted, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple began to bloom.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, and finally picked up the brush and outlined it on the drawing board.

Qi Yunzhe looked at her from a distance and finally made a move, showing a trace of peace of mind in the bottom of his eyes.

I don't know what the girl drew and how to interpret it. He was curious.

For four hours, Qi Yunzhe only felt bored. If his little Xia Chun hadn't been here, he would have left long ago.

"Attention, players, there are 30 minutes before the end of the game."

Xia Chun could not help but lower her eyebrows when she heard the voice. In four hours, she was so close to the end. Fortunately, she only had some details to deal with.

On her drawing board, the pink peach flowers are placed nearby, and the petals are rendered vividly, with rain and dew, crystal clear. With the extension of the flower branches, it is located on the right side of the vision, and a temple is located.

The color of the mountain temple is as thick as ink, and the peach blossoms are delicate and gorgeous. The two strong contrast colors are extremely harmonious.

There is a secluded path hidden in it. It seems that there is a woman in plain clothes. She comes from the foot of the mountain with an umbrella. After the rain, she carries her skirt to avoid being contaminated with sludge and is heading for the peach blossom.

Xia Chun made the last stroke and the whole painting was finally completed. Looking at the painting, she felt more and more satisfied. Naturally, she liked it very much, but she didn't know whether the jury would like her painting.

However, she has gone all out. If this work fails to pass the audition, she will have no regrets.

She collected the brush and waited for the color on it to dry out. She took the time very appropriately.