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"Even Zong Shao said so. It seems that this work is really dead."
"It's scary to take out such a dark style of painting. Is there a hole in the designer's brain?"
"No, it's like a ghost drawing a peach. What's the matter! Scared the baby to death
"Tut, this year's designers really can't do it!"
“……”
Listening to the comments around, Yun Weiyang frowned slightly. His clear eyes were staring at the big screen for a moment. The dark emotions hidden in his heart seemed to be like a trapped animal breaking through the cage in the next second.
All of a sudden, those dusty memories in the body swept away like the roar of the sea!
Boundless darkness Red blood The long cold night
Your child is dead
Accept your fate You'll never get out
Yun Weiyang's breath was gradually rapid. Her dark eyes were dark and full of anger. Her fingers on both sides were pinched tightly, and her cool lips were tight in a straight line. At that moment, she suddenly had an impulse to destroy the sky and the earth!
"Shihuhu, I don't think this design is really good. Although it's a little dark, it's kind of How to say, it's just a bad feeling! " An Ruoxi watched for a long time, then came up to Yun Weiyang's ear and murmured in a low voice.
To tell you the truth, she really thinks that this work is quite in line with her appetite. Although she looks at the dark Department, it gives people an unspeakable visual temptation.
Yun Weiyang just recovered. Her forehead was already in a thin cold sweat. She wiped a cold sweat quietly and kept her voice as steady as possible: "envious?"
Anruoxi hit the next mouth, "no, after all, I am such an excellent person, sooner or later will surpass him."
Yun Weiyang glanced at her lightly: "study hard, don't dream."
Not as good as an Ruoxi, the judges have already given the results of this work.
"The style of this design is too dark, which is not consistent with the theme of the Golden Tripod award. After on-site evaluation, the score we gave is..."
"Wait a minute." A deep, hoarse voice was heard in the hall.
As the voice fell, everyone's eyes looked at the source of the voice. A man in a black suit sat there with no expression.
The man's complexion is a bit morbid pale, and there is a black framed glasses on the bridge of his nose. In his dark eyes, there is a silence that can't make waves.
"Who is this man?"
"I don't know It looks like a fresh face... "
"I feel chills on my back because of my hair..." At the judging table, Zong Shaoqing's face darkened. A few seconds later, Zong Shaoqing said in a deep voice: "this is the scene of the Golden Tripod prize semi-finals, sir. If you have any objection to the result of the competition You can apply to the Review Committee for review, but now, please don't hinder the regular progress of the competition The man calmly looked at Zong Shaoqing and said: "the style of this design draft is really too dark, but it does not deviate from the theme of the second round competition. Whether it is from the design or the basic skills, this design is a top-quality work. I don't know what's wrong with President Zong, or
..." Its existence makes you dissatisfied with President Zong? "
Hearing the speech, Zong Shaoqing's face suddenly sank. His face crossed with a touch of fear. His eyes were as big as a bell. He immediately yelled, "who are you? Is he back! Is it him? "
The whole hall was dead as a grave.
Then, people's eyes scan Zong Shaoqing and the man. They don't know what kind of relationship they have.
At this time, the man said without expression: "it's really hard to be president Zong. I still remember what I have done for so many years President Zong, don't you want to know that the younger martial brother who was killed by you Is he doing well underground? "
"You! cast spells on people! Somebody, get him out of here Zong Shaoqing's face was gloomy and he roared.
Voice down, a dozen people in black quickly rushed into the hall, toward the man surrounded in the past.
The look on the man's face did not change at all. He chuckled: "my words have been delivered. The president of Zong doesn't have to rush me to go. I will go myself."
The man said, then slowly stood up from the chair, people see, the man's right hand holding a cane, and then he leaned on the cane, step by step left the hall.
Until the figure of the man disappeared at the door, Zong Shaoqing was completely relieved and said in a deep voice: "the game continues."
The host on the stage quickly regained his mind and immediately enlivened the atmosphere. A few minutes later, the atmosphere in the hall returned to the previous level.
"Next, please present our seventh work today!"
As the host's voice falls, a design picture is displayed on the screen, with white moon as the keynote, and Chinese traditional cheongsam as a match, giving people a refreshing sense of surprise.
"This work is called waiting. It was designed by our No.7 contestant. We can see from this design..."With the host's detailed explanation, under the stage, Xiao Qinglan looks at the big screen nervously, and his back is as tight as a bow string.
"Overall, the score of this work is Nine
"Damn it! Today's first 9 points, at least the first three
"This familiar painting style It's my goddess Qinglan
"Not to mention, it's a bit similar to Xiao Qinglan's style, but it's a bit more heavy..."
At the moment of hearing the results, Xiao Qinglan's pupils suddenly shrank, and some unbelievable turned to see an Ruo Xi around.
Nine
She didn't hear me wrong!
Even Xiao Yuan thought she was nothing when she left Xiao's family
I thought it was just a chance, but I didn't expect to get such a good result.
At that moment, all the grievances and sufferings in her heart seemed to disappear in that moment.
She's not a trash!
Even without Xiao's family and Xiao Yuan, Xiao Qinglan is also the son of heaven!
"Sister Qinglan, you are wonderful! Golden Tripod award 9 points! Come on Let me touch it! Light up An Ruo Xi, cheap Xi Xi, skillfully holds Xiao Qinglan's hand.
Er
This picture is too beautiful for me to see
Yun Weiyang turns his head silently. This NIMA is not my rotten eyes. It's really an Ruoxi, a hot chicken!
"That what I don't see anything. I'm blind Yun Weiyang said weakly. An Ruoxi's eyes crossed Liu Jingting and said seriously: "Shi Huhu, don't worry. In my heart, you will always be the best! I will never be moved. Don't fall in love with me, shihuhu. You believe me
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"Even Zong Shao said so. It seems that this work is really dead."
"It's scary to take out such a dark style of painting. Is there a hole in the designer's brain?"
"No, it's like a ghost drawing a peach. What's the matter! Scared the baby to death
"Tut, this year's designers really can't do it!"
“……”
Listening to the comments around, Yun Weiyang frowned slightly. His clear eyes were staring at the big screen for a moment. The dark emotions hidden in his heart seemed to be like a trapped animal breaking through the cage in the next second.
All of a sudden, those dusty memories in the body swept away like the roar of the sea!
Boundless darkness Red blood The long cold night
Your child is dead
Accept your fate You'll never get out
Yun Weiyang's breath was gradually rapid. Her dark eyes were dark and full of anger. Her fingers on both sides were pinched tightly, and her cool lips were tight in a straight line. At that moment, she suddenly had an impulse to destroy the sky and the earth!
"Shihuhu, I don't think this design is really good. Although it's a little dark, it's kind of How to say, it's just a bad feeling! " An Ruoxi watched for a long time, then came up to Yun Weiyang's ear and murmured in a low voice.
To tell you the truth, she really thinks that this work is quite in line with her appetite. Although she looks at the dark Department, it gives people an unspeakable visual temptation.
Yun Weiyang just recovered. Her forehead was already in a thin cold sweat. She wiped a cold sweat quietly and kept her voice as steady as possible: "envious?"
Anruoxi hit the next mouth, "no, after all, I am such an excellent person, sooner or later will surpass him."
Yun Weiyang glanced at her lightly: "study hard, don't dream."
Not as good as an Ruoxi, the judges have already given the results of this work.
"The style of this design is too dark, which is not consistent with the theme of the Golden Tripod award. After on-site evaluation, the score we gave is..."
"Wait a minute." A deep, hoarse voice was heard in the hall.
As the voice fell, everyone's eyes looked at the source of the voice. A man in a black suit sat there with no expression.
The man's complexion is a bit morbid pale, and there is a black framed glasses on the bridge of his nose. In his dark eyes, there is a silence that can't make waves.
"Who is this man?"
"I don't know It looks like a fresh face... "
"I feel chills on my back because of my hair..." At the judging table, Zong Shaoqing's face darkened. A few seconds later, Zong Shaoqing said in a deep voice: "this is the scene of the Golden Tripod prize semi-finals, sir. If you have any objection to the result of the competition You can apply to the Review Committee for review, but now, please don't hinder the regular progress of the competition The man calmly looked at Zong Shaoqing and said: "the style of this design draft is really too dark, but it does not deviate from the theme of the second round competition. Whether it is from the design or the basic skills, this design is a top-quality work. I don't know what's wrong with President Zong, or
..." Its existence makes you dissatisfied with President Zong? "
Hearing the speech, Zong Shaoqing's face suddenly sank. His face crossed with a touch of fear. His eyes were as big as a bell. He immediately yelled, "who are you? Is he back! Is it him? "
The whole hall was dead as a grave.
Then, people's eyes scan Zong Shaoqing and the man. They don't know what kind of relationship they have.
At this time, the man said without expression: "it's really hard to be president Zong. I still remember what I have done for so many years President Zong, don't you want to know that the younger martial brother who was killed by you Is he doing well underground? "
"You! cast spells on people! Somebody, get him out of here Zong Shaoqing's face was gloomy and he roared.
Voice down, a dozen people in black quickly rushed into the hall, toward the man surrounded in the past.
The look on the man's face did not change at all. He chuckled: "my words have been delivered. The president of Zong doesn't have to rush me to go. I will go myself."
The man said, then slowly stood up from the chair, people see, the man's right hand holding a cane, and then he leaned on the cane, step by step left the hall.
Until the figure of the man disappeared at the door, Zong Shaoqing was completely relieved and said in a deep voice: "the game continues."
The host on the stage quickly regained his mind and immediately enlivened the atmosphere. A few minutes later, the atmosphere in the hall returned to the previous level.
"Next, please present our seventh work today!"
As the host's voice falls, a design picture is displayed on the screen, with white moon as the keynote, and Chinese traditional cheongsam as a match, giving people a refreshing sense of surprise.
"This work is called waiting. It was designed by our No.7 contestant. We can see from this design..."With the host's detailed explanation, under the stage, Xiao Qinglan looks at the big screen nervously, and his back is as tight as a bow string.
"Overall, the score of this work is Nine
"Damn it! Today's first 9 points, at least the first three
"This familiar painting style It's my goddess Qinglan
"Not to mention, it's a bit similar to Xiao Qinglan's style, but it's a bit more heavy..."
At the moment of hearing the results, Xiao Qinglan's pupils suddenly shrank, and some unbelievable turned to see an Ruo Xi around.
Nine
She didn't hear me wrong!
Even Xiao Yuan thought she was nothing when she left Xiao's family
I thought it was just a chance, but I didn't expect to get such a good result.
At that moment, all the grievances and sufferings in her heart seemed to disappear in that moment.
She's not a trash!
Even without Xiao's family and Xiao Yuan, Xiao Qinglan is also the son of heaven!
"Sister Qinglan, you are wonderful! Golden Tripod award 9 points! Come on Let me touch it! Light up An Ruo Xi, cheap Xi Xi, skillfully holds Xiao Qinglan's hand.
Er
This picture is too beautiful for me to see
Yun Weiyang turns his head silently. This NIMA is not my rotten eyes. It's really an Ruoxi, a hot chicken!
"That what I don't see anything. I'm blind Yun Weiyang said weakly. An Ruoxi's eyes crossed Liu Jingting and said seriously: "Shi Huhu, don't worry. In my heart, you will always be the best! I will never be moved. Don't fall in love with me, shihuhu. You believe me
"Even Zong Shao said so. It seems that this work is really dead." "It's scary to take out such a dark style of painting. Is there a hole in the designer's brain?" "No, it's like a ghost drawing a peach. What's the matter! Scared the baby to death "Tut, this year's designers really can't do it!" Listening to the comments around, Yun Weiyang frowned slightly. His clear eyes were staring at the big screen for a moment. The dark emotions hidden in his heart seemed to be like a trapped animal breaking through the cage in the next second. All of a sudden, those dusty memories in the body swept away like the roar of the sea! Boundless darkness Red blood The long cold night Your child is dead Accept your fate You'll never get out Yun Weiyang's breath was gradually rapid. Her dark eyes were dark and full of anger. Her fingers on both sides were pinched tightly, and her cool lips were tight in a straight line. At that moment, she suddenly had an impulse to destroy the sky and the earth! "Shihuhu, I don't think this design is really good. Although it's a little dark, it's kind of How to say, it's just a bad feeling! " An Ruoxi watched for a long time, then came up to Yun Weiyang's ear and murmured in a low voice. To tell you the truth, she really thinks that this work is quite in line with her appetite. Although she looks at the dark Department, it gives people an unspeakable visual temptation. Yun Weiyang just recovered. Her forehead was already in a thin cold sweat. She wiped a cold sweat quietly and kept her voice as steady as possible: "envious?" Anruoxi hit the next mouth, "no, after all, I am such an excellent person, sooner or later will surpass him." Yun Weiyang glanced at her lightly: "study hard, don't dream." Not as good as an Ruoxi, the judges have already given the results of this work. "The style of this design is too dark, which is not consistent with the theme of the Golden Tripod award. After on-site evaluation, the score we gave is..." "Wait a minute." A deep, hoarse voice was heard in the hall. As the voice fell, everyone's eyes looked at the source of the voice. A man in a black suit sat there with no expression. The man's complexion is a bit morbid pale, and there is a black framed glasses on the bridge of his nose. In his dark eyes, there is a silence that can't make waves. "Who is this man?" "I don't know It looks like a fresh face... " "I feel chills on my back because of my hair..." At the judging table, Zong Shaoqing's face darkened. A few seconds later, Zong Shaoqing said in a deep voice: "this is the scene of the Golden Tripod prize semi-finals, sir. If you have any objection to the result of the competition You can apply to the Review Committee for review, but now, please don't hinder the regular progress of the competition The man calmly looked at Zong Shaoqing and said: "the style of this design draft is really too dark, but it does not deviate from the theme of the second round competition. Whether it is from the design or the basic skills, this design is a top-quality work. I don't know what's wrong with President Zong, or ..." Its existence makes you dissatisfied with President Zong? " Hearing the speech, Zong Shaoqing's face suddenly sank. His face crossed with a touch of fear. His eyes were as big as a bell. He immediately yelled, "who are you? Is he back! Is it him? " The whole hall was dead as a grave. Then, people's eyes scan Zong Shaoqing and the man. They don't know what kind of relationship they have. At this time, the man said without expression: "it's really hard to be president Zong. I still remember what I have done for so many years President Zong, don't you want to know that the younger martial brother who was killed by you Is he doing well underground? " "You! cast spells on people! Somebody, get him out of here Zong Shaoqing's face was gloomy and he roared. Voice down, a dozen people in black quickly rushed into the hall, toward the man surrounded in the past. The look on the man's face did not change at all. He chuckled: "my words have been delivered. The president of Zong doesn't have to rush me to go. I will go myself." The man said, then slowly stood up from the chair, people see, the man's right hand holding a cane, and then he leaned on the cane, step by step left the hall. Until the figure of the man disappeared at the door, Zong Shaoqing was completely relieved and said in a deep voice: "the game continues." The host on the stage quickly regained his mind and immediately enlivened the atmosphere. A few minutes later, the atmosphere in the hall returned to the previous level. "Next, please present our seventh work today!" As the host's voice falls, a design picture is displayed on the screen, with white moon as the keynote, and Chinese traditional cheongsam as a match, giving people a refreshing sense of surprise. "This work is called waiting. It was designed by our No.7 contestant. We can see from this design..."With the host's detailed explanation, under the stage, Xiao Qinglan looks at the big screen nervously, and his back is as tight as a bow string. "Overall, the score of this work is Nine "Damn it! Today's first 9 points, at least the first three "This familiar painting style It's my goddess Qinglan "Not to mention, it's a bit similar to Xiao Qinglan's style, but it's a bit more heavy..." At the moment of hearing the results, Xiao Qinglan's pupils suddenly shrank, and some unbelievable turned to see an Ruo Xi around. Nine She didn't hear me wrong! Even Xiao Yuan thought she was nothing when she left Xiao's family I thought it was just a chance, but I didn't expect to get such a good result. At that moment, all the grievances and sufferings in her heart seemed to disappear in that moment. She's not a trash! Even without Xiao's family and Xiao Yuan, Xiao Qinglan is also the son of heaven! "Sister Qinglan, you are wonderful! Golden Tripod award 9 points! Come on Let me touch it! Light up An Ruo Xi, cheap Xi Xi, skillfully holds Xiao Qinglan's hand. Er This picture is too beautiful for me to see Yun Weiyang turns his head silently. This NIMA is not my rotten eyes. It's really an Ruoxi, a hot chicken! "That what I don't see anything. I'm blind Yun Weiyang said weakly. An Ruoxi's eyes crossed Liu Jingting and said seriously: "Shi Huhu, don't worry. In my heart, you will always be the best! I will never be moved. Don't fall in love with me, shihuhu. You believe me
