The Seven Sons of Lehua: Counterattack Five / One hundred and four stars: paintings without souls
The Seven Sons of Lehua: Counterattack Five
  • Mu Xue lowered her head. The host pretended to have a stomachache when she saw her. If she didn't admit that she was waiting for her at this time, it would only be more cruel...
  • Mu Xue nodded, this time admitting it quickly.
  • muxue:
    muxue:
    It's me.
  • muxue:
    muxue:
    I'm sorry, here I apologize to Gu Xiaoran classmate, I shouldn't have done this kind of behavior.
  • muxue:
    muxue:
    But...
  • Mu Xue looked at the host and the judges, pursed her lips and hesitated.
  • muxue:
    muxue:
    Gu Xiaoran classmate's painting is indeed mine, her grades can not be effective?
  • muxue:
    muxue:
    According to her own level, she has been eliminated.
  • Mu Xue tore her face directly. She knew that this was not good for her reputation, but she couldn't care so much anymore. Even if she was eliminated now, she would have to pull Gu Xiaoran to pave the way.
  • The audience suddenly didn't believe it, this is the Muse they have been thinking about?
  • They couldn't help but believe it, the fact was in front of them, and it was impossible to disguise it with their own eyes.
  • Mu Xue thought that Gu Xiaoran would be eliminated no matter what, but...
  • One of the judges frowned.
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    Judge No. 1: "Which two paintings were those just now? Oh yes, I remember! I remember a painting that was so good that Shen Yun drew it..."
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    Judge No. 2: "Eh, yes, yes, I also remember this painting. The so-called finishing touch, if the eyes are drawn well, it is a success. I thought the two eyes in the painting just now were living people..."
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    Judge No. 3: "You're talking about that painting, my charm is not as good as hers, and the emotional details in my eyes are well portrayed. I'm ashamed..."
  • The three judges discussed one by one, and their voices were not too loud or too small, but the wheat in front of everyone could spread to every corner below.
  • The three of them looked at each other, with a vague smile, sharp light flashed in their eyes, and touched the little beard on their chin.
  • Gu Xiaoran and Seventh Son Le Hua tried their best to hold back their smiles. These judges are so cute hahaha...
  • Apart from their ability to speak nonsense with their eyes open, there is no other person who can finish speaking and maintain such calm, and they also speak eloquently and comprehensively...
  • To tell the truth, Gu Xiaoran felt embarrassed. Although she drew a pair of good eyes, she was definitely not as exaggerated as them.
  • Mu Xue was dumbfounded.
  • It was clear that they hadn't commented like this a moment ago...
  • Moving her lips, Mu Xue wanted to say something.
  • Interrupted by the judges, the three of them got together, and one of the judges pretended to mention it inadvertently.
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    Judge No. 1: "I remember another painting that was displayed together. What was it like? I seem to have almost forgotten it?"
  • One of the judges propped up his head and pretended to be brooding and distressed.
  • Another judge immediately cooperated:
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    Judge No. 2: "That painting does not give people a strong memory effect, it is not as stunning as the other painting."
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    Judge No. 3: "Oh, I remember, that painting can be painted in other places besides Shen Yun."
  • Hearing this, Judge No. 1's face sank.
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    Judge No. 1: "Without Shen Yun? Does a painting without Shen Yun still count as a painting? No matter how good the painting is elsewhere, no matter how good it is, without Shen Yun, it means there is no soul, and it is unqualified!"
  • Judge No. 1 slapped the table with a stubborn look.
  • wannenglongtao:
    wannenglongtao:
    Judge No. 2: "Yeah, if you don't have Shen Yun, you're not qualified."
  • At this time, the third judge understood and started the final work.
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One hundred and four stars: paintings without souls