The three of them were speechless, their level may be better than that of students other than Guoan, but in the eyes of the masters, they are not worth mentioning at all, and even I can't see the gap between my works and others, and my cultivation is still far behind.

Chen Qinghuan went back to her room to sleep refreshed, and when the game was over, the days were slowly back on track, after school started, it was the third year of junior high school, and then there was less and less free time, she was thinking about whether there was a way to ask for leave or skip a grade, and now there was no way to waste time in school like before.

There was no dream all night, the light shone in through the curtains, Mr. Deng urged outside the door, and everyone went out to have breakfast together.

The capital's characteristics are not eaten in other cities early, Ah Shui ordered one of each for everyone, bit the cake and said: "Eat well now, play well during the game, I wish you success." He obviously had a better relationship with Chen Qinghuan, and he served the table early, and he asked her separately if she wanted to eat anything else.

Teacher Deng nagged while eating, and the girl among the students was silent after eating two bites, she lowered her head, her face was pale, her lips were slightly blue, and she looked sluggish, and she found her strange Teacher Deng touched her forehead, "Cai Ling, are you uncomfortable?"

Her body temperature was normal and she didn't look sick, Chen Qinghuan observed her and found that her muscles were stiff, obviously overly nervous, "She was too nervous, she didn't relax at all." ”

Cai Ling looked like she was about to cry, the clock on the wall made a ticking sound, and every time it was approaching her, in fact, she knew in her heart that Rong Rong was the worst of the four, and the teacher kept saying that the two boys were better than the girls, but she thought that it didn't matter if she had Rong Rong at the bottom, now that she was approaching the arena, she became the worst of the four Guoan, if she couldn't get a good ranking, she didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

"What should I do, take her to the doctor now?" Ah Shui saw that her symptoms did not lessen but worsened, and he thought that he would not be nervous to this extent, "Could it be food poisoning?"

The two boys had already stepped aside, because Cai Ling looked like she was about to vomit, Chen Qinghuan put down her chopsticks, reached out and grabbed her wrist, and slightly probed her pulse with two fingers, "We all ate the same thing, and she didn't eat anything extra, not food poisoning." ”

A few people didn't know that she was taking her pulse, they just thought that she was caring for her by holding her hand, her hand left her wrist, pressed her Quchi, Hegu, and Waiguan, rubbed it slowly, and touched her head with the other hand, and whispered: "These acupuncture points can help relax, now close your eyes and take a deep breath, and when I press it for a while, you won't be nervous." ”

Massage coupled with verbal hints, Cai Ling obediently closed her eyes, and Chen Qinghuan continued to speak in her ear until her breathing was smooth again, and her face gradually became rosy.

Teacher Deng hurriedly asked her, "Are you still nervous?" ”

"I'm not nervous, it's much better. Just now, she was almost dizzy and dizzy as if she was deprived of oxygen, Chen Qinghuan made her feel a lot more comfortable as soon as she got started, she blushed a little when she thought of her behavior yesterday, and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"It's fine, it's just a game, every year. Seeing that she was well, Chen Qinghuan returned to her seat and continued to eat, seeing that Teacher Deng and Ah Shui both looked at her with surprised eyes, and explained: "My family is not in good health, and I usually massage them at home, remember the positions I pressed just now, and if I am nervous, I will press it myself." ”

"Uh-huh, I remember. ”

Cai Ling returned to normal, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, ate two more bites and set off to the arena collectively, it was very quiet outside the venue, the reporters were waiting in an orderly manner, it seemed that there were no idle people, and handed over the participating students to the staff, Teacher Deng and Ah Shui could only wait in the waiting area, and turned their heads to see that the evergreen teacher was leading four students of different ages in.

The teacher looked in and saw Chen Qinghuan and the four of them, "Now such a young child is also coming to the competition?" He was referring to Chen Qinghuan, because she was obviously smaller than all the other participants.

There are two students on Changqing's side who look seventeen or eighteen years old, but at this moment, Teacher Deng is not panicking at all, and Ah Shui is even more calm, unless they also have a peerless genius, Chen Qinghuan should be a sure winner.

Before the official start, Chen Qinghuan comforted Cai Ling again, being so concerned by the other party made her not nervous at all now, and she was only embarrassed in her heart.

At the end of the cheering session, Chen Qinghuan had already walked all over the competition venue, there was a person outside who she was interested in, a white-haired old man, the vice president of the Artists Association, one of the judges this time, maybe there were other powerful characters in the judges, but Chen Qinghuan didn't check so much information, and he was the only one who could be recognized. It seems that she has to show her skills today, there are few opportunities to contact with upper-class people, and this time she must seize this opportunity, just like the pair of pipa mother and daughter who wanted to be favored by Shen Lin'an last time, and now it is her turn to do her best.

As always, Chen Qinghuan has a very different perception of her own strength, and always feels that she can go to the next level, the fact is that her decades of training have made her skills perfect, if she is willing to show all her strength, no one here can fight.

The theme of the competition is "plum", a single word, compared to flowers, very simple.

Chen Qinghuan really overestimated the level of other players, before listening to Ah Shui say that Guoan was in crisis, and thought that the evergreen players were very powerful, after the game began, she quietly observed the people around her, everyone wrote the same thing, it is a textbook "Mei", this kind of portrait rubbing, there is no artistic conception at all, and the selection criteria are only one "shape" of good or bad.

She was thinking about whether to draw something out of the ordinary, and the paper was still blank for a long time, which really made several teachers notice her, and they even wondered if the wrong person had come in the arena, and such a young child seemed to be frightened and couldn't move the pen.

"Do you want to ask her what's going on?" the teachers asked the vice president in a low voice, because the reminder was not in order, but it was not the same thing to watch her in a daze.

The rest of them are concerned about this year's dark horse, "There are two students on Changqing's side, I am very optimistic, and I feel that Guoan will be terminated by Changqing this year." ”

"This year's national security does have a downward trend, but after all, the foundation is there, and it shouldn't be bad. ”

"Don't keep staring at Changqing and Guoan, wouldn't it be interesting if other students won the first place. ”

"So do you want to remind her?" the topic returned to the girl who didn't write.

When a few students looked up, they also saw the girl with a blank paper, and vaguely remembered that she was from Guoan, and they couldn't help but start to doubt Guoan's selection criteria.

The vice president stared at Chen Qinghuan, probably because she was good-looking, and always felt that she was very unusual, and was about to agree with them to remind her, when she finally started to write.

Painting ink painting, the first step is to take ink, just from this step you can see a lot of things, such as the selection of colors, the way the pen falls, from these details you can see a person's genre, Guoan's students are almost all from the Qingshan school, because Guoan's teachers are from the Qingshan school.

The teachers paid special attention to Chen Qinghuan, and when they saw her writing, they couldn't tell which genre she belonged to, and asked the vice president, and the vice president also shook his head.

"Maybe there's not even a genre. ”

As a result, not long after saying these words, he was soon slapped in the face by Chen Qinghuan, his painting skills were not like students, and the composition was beyond everyone's expectations, and the rest of the students stretched out a plum blossom from the left or from the right, and the better ones dared to draw a cluster of plum blossoms, add some stones or add two birds, and what she wanted to paint was "a plum tree in front of Baiyutang", the time was only three hours, if it was not absolutely confident, it was a forced show of skills.

"Teacher Ning, did you say she could finish drawing, she was stunned for so long just now. "Their doubts are not unreasonable, there are often students who do not care about the degree of completion for the sake of complexity, the competition is not only about the painting work, but also about many things, such as Cai Ling in the morning, even if she usually paints well, but during the competition because of the psychological quality of the mistake, this is also deserved.

The vice president didn't seem to hear the question of the person next to him, and he fell into deep thought, he could see that this girl was by no means an ordinary person, but who was the author of this genre?

Chen Qinghuan didn't know that she had successfully attracted the attention of everyone, she didn't mean to show off her skills, she didn't know if there were other masters in the competition field, in order to be foolproof, she had to show some real skills.

Chen Qinghuan still finished drawing on the time point, and finally mentioned the word in the upper left corner, and it ended. And at the moment when she finished drawing, the vice president had already found someone to bring her entry materials.

"It's from Guoan, strange, then she should be the Qingshan faction. ”

"When the time comes, I'll find someone to call her over?" The teachers said in their hearts that this child has a bright future, and the reaction of the vice president should be that she has taken a fancy to her.

The vice president shook his head, "Don't worry, I have some friendship with Mr. Deng, and I will contact you after the results are out, I don't want to be talked about and affect the results of the game." ”

Teacher Deng and Ah Shui waited uneasily outside the venue, and finally saw them come out after a few hours, "How is it, what is the topic this time, is it difficult?" Teacher Deng was the most concerned, and rushed forward to ask.

"The topic is plum, and the red plum and magpie I drew are similar to what I usually practice. "It seems that the three of them are performing at a normal level, and the final result will depend on the judges.

"Chen Qinghuan, what about you. "The treasure of national security is pressed on Chen Qinghuan.

Chen Qinghuan didn't know whether it was good or not, so he hesitated for a moment and made a syllable, expressing his uncertainty.

At this time, Teacher Deng turned his head and saw that Changqing's students were talking to the teacher, their eyes were fixed on Chen Qinghuan, seeing them like this, Teacher Deng was instantly relieved.

Ah Shui quietly touched Chen Qinghuan's head, and only said to her alone: "Thank you for your hard work, when the results come out, I will give you a gift as a thank you for helping me." ”

Chen Qinghuan reluctantly took the other party's hand, "If you don't treat me as a child, it's the biggest thank you gift." ”