The host nodded, and said to Kong Xubai before leaving: "Mr. Kong, that Mr. Gu is not easy to talk to, take a look, if it doesn't work, forget it." Of all the works present today, the highest score is only 8 points, and it is also of great significance for you to give her a score of 9. ”

When Kong Xubai heard this, his eyes were low and he did not answer, and when the host saw this, he closed his mouth and returned to his place. At the same time, I couldn't help but wonder what kind of painting it was, which could make Kong Xubai, who has always been calm, look at him regardless of the thousands of pairs of eyes at the scene, call him over to ask the rules, and give him full marks!

At this time, "Liangmu" had just passed into Gu Mo's hands.

Yu Qinglime in the audience also saw the scene when Kong Xubai called the host over to whisper just now, and her heart was even more worried. At this time, I looked at Gu Mo holding his painting with one hand, putting one hand to his lips, and looking at it seriously with his eyebrows and eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yu Qinglime's heart rose to her throat, and she didn't know what was going on on the stage that could make several experts so nervous.

At this time, a young couple sitting next to him was still adding fuel to the fire: "Hey, you said that this author and his paintings are not plagiarized, otherwise why are several experts so serious!"

"I don't know, maybe the means are not clever and it is seen!"

Yu Qinglime next to her was heartbroken, she exhaled several deep breaths, trying to calm herself down, not listening to the words of the people next to her, and when she looked up again, she saw that several experts on the stage had already leaned towards Gu Mo, and several people gathered around to look at the painting.

This is the first time such a scene has appeared today, and everyone is attracted and secretly interested.

Gu Mo held the "cool eyes" in his hand, his eyes narrowed and looked at the people on the painting, separated by a layer of drawing paper, he seemed to be able to feel the sadness and loneliness of the person in the painting, and sighed slightly in his heart, this longevity really did not disappoint him.

At this moment, Kong Xubai and several painters surrounded him, and the two people sitting behind him approached to observe the painting, and sighed in slight surprise: "It's really aura, I've been in the industry for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen such a vivid pair of eyes." ”

"These eyes are so well painted that it's hard to imagine that they came from the hand of a young painter. ”

Seeing this, Kong Xubai, who had been silent beside him, stepped forward and said to Gu Mo: "Mr. Gu, my three seniors and I all think that this "Liangmu" is a very good work, Kong is always reluctant to let go of excellent works, and wants to give this work a full score, what do you think?"

Kong Xubai looked at Gu Mo seriously, and seeing that he was still lazy, he was not sure whether he would agree or not.

Gu Mo glanced up at Kong Xubai, did not answer, but turned his head to ask the two experts sitting behind him,

"What do you think?"

One of them, an elderly man with a handful of goatees, stared at the drawing board, observed it carefully for a while, and then nodded: "I have no opinion, this work is indeed the best one I saw on the scene today!"

The other shook his head: "I think so too." ”

Gu Mo's eyes were slightly dyed with a smile, and when he heard this, he put the work on the booth on the side and said, "Since this is the case, then let's do what Mr. Kong said." I don't have an opinion either. ”

Kong Xubai was slightly surprised when he heard him agree. It stands to reason that this kind of competition with investors as the background is generally a predetermined ranking, not to mention that this Mr. Gu also came to the competition site in person. It was indeed a little surprising to him that he agreed so easily.

But the current situation is not suitable for thanks, Kong Xubai nodded slightly towards Gu Mo, turned his head and called the staff to take down the painting, took the microphone himself, and sold it first.

"Thank you all for your patience. ”

His clear voice was transmitted through the microphone to every corner of the meeting, and Yu Lime sat in the backlit place behind him, his heart already in his throat.

She stared at Kong Xubai on the stage without blinking, swallowed nervously, folded her hands and clasped them tightly, and her whole body was trembling slightly.

"This painting took me and several seniors a lot of time, because ...... It's just too good!"

As soon as these words came out, the people below suddenly exploded, and their eyes were cast on the big screen, only to see a pair of eyes locked on themselves, their eyes full of pathos, very desolate.

"The score for this piece is...... 10 points!"

Kong Xubai announced loudly, and there was a burst of exclamations from below the stands, even if they were not industry insiders, they knew what it meant to get ten points in this game.

Mucha's eyes wet almost the moment she heard the score. She clasped her hands together, looking at the "cool eyes" on the big screen on the stage with blurred teary eyes, Kong Xubai was still talking about something, but she couldn't hear it anymore......

Those cool eyes seemed to penetrate Yu Qinglime's heart, hitting her most * place, wantonly tormenting, making her miserable.

Having seen what he wanted to see, Gu Mo had no idea of staying here any longer, and glanced at Yi Fan behind him, Yi Fan stepped forward to say hello to the host and left the stage.

"Mr. Gu still has work to do, we won't keep him, everyone be quiet, we first congratulate the author whose pen name is Wanshou for getting a full score, about the details of the work, if you are interested, you can go to the exhibition hall tomorrow for a detailed understanding. The competition is not over yet, everyone is seated, let's invite the next work to appear!"

......

At the end, Yu Lime stayed at the venue, and when everyone was almost gone, a familiar figure appeared on the stage. A smile appeared on the corner of Yu Qinglime's mouth, and she got up and walked over quickly.

Kong Xubai has a habit of going out to participate in an event, he has to go to the scene and take a turn again after the end, but because every time he goes back, he waits until the crowd disperses, so few people know this secret.

But today, when he saw a girl walking briskly towards him in the audience, he was slightly stunned, and when he took a serious look and found that it was Yu Lime, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Yu Qinglime cried just now, and now her eyes are slightly red, but because she was so happy to get a perfect score, her whole face was flushed, and she couldn't see the problem with her eyes.

She smiled and said, "Because I know that Mr. Kong will definitely come back, I will wait for you here." ”

Kong Xubai was surprised.

This girl seems to know herself better than she imagined.

"Wait for me?"

Yu Qinglime nodded heavily, the excitement just now has not dissipated.

"Thank you, Mr. Kong, for giving me a full score. ”

Kong Xubai: ......

"What? You said you painted that picture?"

He was slightly stunned, reacted, and looked at Yu Qinglime's eyes in shock.

Until he saw Yu Lime nodding, the shock in his eyes did not dissipate in the slightest.

"That's right, Mr. Kong, I'm Wanshou. ”

"Oh my God!"

Kong Xubai's eyes widened and he muttered unconsciously.

"It's really hard to imagine. ”