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Gu Xintao doesn't like Su Mo'er very much, in his impression, the more beautiful girls are, the more they pay attention to their appearance and dressing, and they are absent-minded about their talents. So as soon as he saw Su Mo'er, his first comment was that his hair was long and his knowledge was short, and it was common sense that beauties were brainless.

Su Mo'er also felt Gu Xintao's hostility, she felt a little inexplicable, she thought that Gu Xintao didn't like to participate in this kind of literary meeting, because she had to come because she wanted to help.

How old is this child, how much can the heart Chinese ink have? I don't know if I have memorized all the Analects. It's really hard for him to help, but fortunately, the main thing is that he can handle it, and the kid is just here to go through the motions. When it's over, there's no more novelty to coax him.

Before the start of the test, the test takers draw lots, and the first test question is drawing. Su Mo'er was stunned for a moment, painting? There are no brushes and paper on the field, how can I paint?

The examiner was a woman, dressed in an aqua blue power suit with a ponytail, and looked full of energy. Seeing that everyone was puzzled, she laughed twice, and then said:

Painting never plays cards according to common sense, almost all of them are made anywhere, and what is around you is used, after all, the painting art has reached its peak, and no one can become a generation of masters. Masters can paint without them, so why can't you wait for juniors?"

There was an uproar on and off the field, and the home team on the other side smiled when they saw the newcomer group, they used to come over like this, so they could feel the feeling of helplessness at that time.

In fact, all the questions have always been the same, so as long as everyone who has watched it knows how the previous test takers did it, the newcomer group will definitely pass as long as they have some real talent.

In fact, it is very simple, mainly relying on the unique black sand of Jiangcheng, the fine sand of Jiangcheng is fished up from the lotus pond, and the water of the lotus pond is washed black by the ink pen, and even the mud at the bottom of the pond is black.

Scoop up the black mud from the water, dry it and mash it. When the sand is dried, it will turn grayish-white, and when it gets wet, it will turn back to an ink-like color. The fine sand has a delicate texture, spread on the ground like a piece of drawing paper, and then dip your hands in water, test each person's painting skills, and make a picture on the ground.

Su Mo'er didn't grow up in Jiangcheng and didn't know about it, and Gu Xintao obviously wanted to end it early, and didn't want to tell her that there was this way. So Su Mo'er could only watch the others take the fine sand and paint on the ground, but she still didn't have any clue.

These fine sand are all specially made and have to be bought in advance, so it is too late for Su Mo'er to buy them now, Gu Xintao was happy in his heart, looking forward to going home early, he hadn't finished reading last night's book yet, and he didn't want to accompany this woman to play this game here.

The time for painting is three sticks of incense, and seeing that the first stick of incense has been broken, the examiner is continuing the second stick. Su Mo'er forced herself to calm down, desperately thinking of a way in her mind, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed her, and she remembered the sword dance.

The sword book given by the lady in the previous life was changed by her into a sword dance, which was widely circulated. In this life, because of guilt, she has not shown this set of sword dances again, but she didn't expect that now is the right time to use it, fortunately, this is not the capital, and even if she uses it, she is not afraid of being seen by that lady.

She immediately asked Fu An in the audience to find her a rectangular wooden plank, as large as possible, preferably to cover a person's. Fu An hurriedly went to do it when he heard this, and the arrowroot also went to help. Then she asked Fallen Leaf to come forward and whispered to her, and Fallen Leaf took Xiao Tao to lead the way.

After a while, Fu An and Arrowroot came back with a wooden plank, and when they went to look for it, a timber shop had just made a whole bed board, and Fu An immediately bought it.

Su Mo'er looked at the yellow-white wooden board and was extremely satisfied, such a wooden board that was not painted and dried was the best depiction. Fallen Leaves and Little Peach haven't come back yet, but they don't have to wait for them, they are preparing the last process.

Su Mo'er asked Fu An and Arrowroot to hold the plank upright, and told the two to hide behind and hold it steady, and there would be a lot of movement later. Everyone was very curious when they saw that Su Mo'er was different from what everyone had done in the past, and even the eyes of everyone at home were attracted.

Su Mo'er was holding the two long swords left by Xiao Tao in her hands, and she was a woman in a skirt holding a double sword, looking a little worried, could such a delicate lady still play with swords, Gu Xintao scoffed at this, but couldn't help but wonder what she wanted to do.

Su Mo'er held the double sword in her hand, stood still to see the angle, and then slowly raised the long sword and put on a pose, when everyone exhaled at the same time, Su Mo'er moved, she flipped her wrists with both hands, and danced the double swords in her hands at the same time, and danced briskly under her feet.

Everyone was amazed that this woman was actually dancing a sword dance, but what does this sword dance have to do with painting. After watching it for a while, everyone finally understood, and couldn't help but exclaim, and there was a commotion on and off the stage.

I saw Su Mo'er dancing briskly like a pink butterfly there, and the double swords in her hands were danced by her to make dazzling phantoms, the tip of the sword kept cutting over the wooden board, and gradually, those sword marks actually changed into the appearance of flowers.

Everyone was surprised to see it, but Su Mo'er was also very tired, she not only had to dance with the dance steps in her hands with the double swords, but also each sword had to cut across the board, control the force with her wrist, and let the tip of the sword carve a pattern on the board.

In the previous life, she practiced the sword dance in this way, as long as the sword marks depicted the flowers, then this sword dance was completed, for which she didn't know how much hardship she had paid, and even her wrist was dislocated.

Now I dance this sword dance again, although I still know the movements by heart, but I neglect to practice, and now I can't bear it! But fortunately, in the end, I can be regarded as persevering and completing a painting.

The others were finished, and there was still a stick of incense left in time, and they watched Su Mo'er paint, and suddenly felt that their paintings were mediocre and had no new ideas, and they didn't even want to take them out and be embarrassed.

After the dance, Su Mo'er carved the last sword mark, and the whole painting was finally completed, Fu An and the arrowroot put down the wooden board and walked over. Fu An couldn't help but move his shoulders, Su Mo'er's portrayal of the strength was amazing, his shoulders were numb, and he really deserved to be the daughter of Jiangmen, and the force was so good.

The examiner stepped forward to check, and couldn't help but be amazed, and just wanted to announce that he had passed, but was interrupted by Su Mo'er raising his hand, and Su Mo'er said that there was still one last step to complete. Everyone was puzzled, isn't this painting already carved?

At this time, Fallen Leaf and Little Peach finally returned, they were holding a bowl in their hands, the bowl was a dark red thick liquid, Su Mo'er took the bowl, drank a sip of the liquid that was unknown in it, and then sprayed the liquid on the carved wooden board in one gulp.

In an instant, the flowers on the wooden board were dyed, and those sword marks retained and absorbed the liquid, and they were smudged into a pale pink, and everyone applauded, even the home side was thunderous.

As long as the newcomer group passes, it is fine, and no ranking is given, but there is no doubt that Su Moer is the most brilliant one in the newcomer group, not that her paintings are so amazing, but that she is different from ordinary people, dare to innovate, and those who paint step by step are a little mediocre.

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful!