"Students, you guessed it right, this last painting is the gold medal work of this painting exhibition. Kong Lao looked at all the students in the hall, his face looked a little excited, and said, "When I first saw this painting, you may not be able to imagine the shock it brought me!"

As Kong Lao's words fell, the red cloth covering the painting was also lifted.

The eyes of all the students in the hall, the eyes of Luo Shichang, President Zhu and others on the stage, all focused on the last painting at once.

"Wow!"

"Ahh

“……”

Everyone was blown away by the last painting, without loud applause or out-of-the-box praise.

There is only a deep exclamation from the heart, which is a voice that is completely conquered by the charm of the work.

But it is better than shouting loudly and praising from the sky, which can better explain the surprise, shock, and intoxication in their hearts at this time......

In the entire hall, there were nearly 1,000 students, and there was not a single loud sound at this time, so quiet that everyone could hear their heartbeat.

They were all fascinated by this last painting.

However, when everyone was shocked by this painting, Gu Yiming, the squad leader who was like the incarnation of a king and had a sense of superiority, was stunned with a dead face.

Looking at the last work on the stage, there is a bed painted on the oil painting, and an old lady with a suona on her chest.

He found out that something was wrong, he was painting an old man, how did he become an old lady?

Could it be that the person who took the painting was mistaken?

His whole body was like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was chilling, and this joke was too big.

For such a big event, Kong Lao actually made people take the wrong painting.

He's going crazy.

And the two friends next to him didn't seem to notice that his heart was broken, and they smiled, praised him in his ear, and whispered: "Squad Leader Gu, this painting is really good!"

"The old lady in this painting has gray hair and wrinkles, why does she sleep so peacefully, but I have an indescribable sadness in my heart?"

"Wang Bao, it turns out that you also feel this way, I thought that I was the only one who felt uncomfortable when I looked at the painting. ”

"Chen Qi, it's not you and me, you look at the classmates around you, which one is not tearful, we are still emotionally subtle. ”

Hearing this, Chen Qi looked at the classmates around him, it was okay not to look at it, but he was also shocked at a glance, only to see that the eyes of the classmates around him were full of tears, and they were so moved that they couldn't help themselves.

Chen Qi turned his head to Gu Yiming and said, "Gu Da class leader, have you seen it, the paintings you painted have touched so many classmates, you are my Chen Qi's idol in this life!"

However, Gu Yiming didn't seem to hear what Chen Qi said, his lips squirmed, and he muttered in a low voice: "They took the wrong painting, they took the wrong painting......"

Wang Bao and Chen Qi frowned, and asked Gu Yiming together, "Senior squad leader Gu, why did they take the wrong painting?"

However, Gu Yiming still continued to mutter, as if he couldn't hear their words: "They took the wrong ......"

Wang Bao and Chen Qi were like the second monk who was confused, and they didn't know what Gu Yiming was talking about?

Similarly, Yuan Yuxi and Wang Yixin, who were standing beside Lin Fei, were also dazzled when they saw the last painting on the stage.

Although this is not the first time Yuan Yuxi has seen this painting, her heart is still full of shock, just like the first time she saw this painting.

This is a real work of art, never get tired of looking at it, and every time you look at it, there is a new harvest, a new surprise.

Compared with Yuan Yuxi, Wang Yixin is undoubtedly more shocked, she saw this painting for the first time.

Her eyes seemed to be completely captivated by the painting on the stage, and she couldn't take her eyes off it anymore.

Isn't the old lady on this oil painting the old lady Liang she and Lin Fei went to visit that night?

That night, when Mrs. Liang was dying, she hoped to listen to the sound of suona again, and listen to the Red Army again.

Wang Yixin remembered clearly that Lin Fei used the old man's suona to blow a song for the old man to send the Red Army, and the old man was moved to tears.

She seemed to hear the old man humming the lyrics of the Ten Red Army in a faint voice before leaving.

Wang Yixin couldn't have imagined that the scene of the old man passing away peacefully and the suona on his chest was actually reproduced on this oil painting.

This made her heart feel agitated, unable to calm down, moved and sad, shocked and contemplative.

It was the first time she had seen a painting, and her feelings were so complex that it was hard to control.

Suddenly, she thought of one thing, it was Lin Fei who accompanied her to visit Mrs. Liang that night, and it was also Lin Fei who blew the suona for Mrs. Liang, and finally the two of them also sent Mrs. Liang to finish the last journey of her life.

It stands to reason that only she and Lin Fei know the scene in this painting best, but how can someone draw it?

This made her have to look at Lin Fei next to her, and asked tentatively: "Lin Fei, this painting is painted by Mrs. Liang, is it painted by you?"

Lin Fei said noncommittally: "I don't know if the old lady is in another world, I don't know if her wife is using suona to blow the Red Army for her at this moment?"

Wang Yixin's head was full of black lines, and she had the urge to beat Lin Fei up, she asked him if he painted it, but he told her that Mrs. Liang was good in another world?

On the stage, when Mayor Luo and Principal Zhu saw the painting of Mrs. Liang, they also remembered the visit to the old man that night, the ten sent to the Red Army that night, and the old man who left that night was as peaceful as sleeping, sleeping on the bed, with the suona that accompanied her for half her life on her chest, these scenes appeared in front of them one by one.

Mayor Luo Shi-Chang and President Zhu couldn't help but be moved, and their hearts were full of emotion.

"Professor Kong, who painted this painting?" Governor Luo Shi-Chang couldn't help but ask Elder Kong.

Kong Lao said to Mayor Luo: "This is "The Old Man and Suona" made by Lin Fei from Class 1!"

Kong Lao's voice when he said this, although it was not very high, but everyone heard it clearly from the stage to the hall.

To Gu Yiming's ears, it was even more deafening, and his eyes widened all of a sudden, full of horror and suspicion: Lin Fei won the gold medal?!

Isn't it him Gu Yiming?!

Similarly, the surrounding students also all cast their eyes on Gu Yiming.

"It turned out that it wasn't Gu Yiming! I thought it was him?"

"I saw that he and his two friends were still complacent, afraid that others would not know that he was the author of the Gold Award, and I didn't expect it to prove that it was not him so soon. ”

"All the students in Class 1 are happy, he said that Lin Fei won the gold award, and he wants to give each person a red envelope of 888 yuan, hehe......"

Whispers kept coming from around, Gu Yiming's face was red and white, and he was so ashamed that he wished there was a crack in the ground that he could get in and hide.

Wang Yixin looked at Lin Fei in surprise with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her cherry mouth opened slightly: It's really him!

But why didn't she know that Lin Fei was so good at painting?