The apprentices of the Fighting Painting Competition have an apprentice's field, which is a comparison of potential; The painter has the field of the painter, and it is more than creativity; And the arena of the great painters; It's about strength.

Sangsang stood in the phalanx of the great painters of the Qinghe Painting Institute, and a small bud appeared in a group of middle-aged and elderly people, which was eye-catching, but her expression was calm and graceful, so that people who looked at her did not feel ridiculous but respectful.

At the beginning, when Dean Qinghe asked her to participate as a great painter, all the teachers in the academy objected, one was that Sangsang did not register with the Painters Association, and the other was that she was too young to be trusted.

However, Dean Qinghe took out the success record sheet of the pregnancy pool in the Sangsang dormitory, and the teachers with the highest aura content marked on it could not reach it, but the one that appeared on the table was not once or twice, but ten times and eight times followed by a zero, so all the teachers were silent, and their absolute strength was more respectable than the royal status.

Now, Sangsang's position is second only to Dean Qinghe, her royal identity is exposed because of the old man, outsiders think that Qinghe Painting Academy is because of her identity and promote her, secretly snickering Dean Qinghe is dizzy, there is only winning or losing in the field, there is no noble and low, this time Qinghe Painting Academy will lose a lot of points.

Not only outsiders, but even the students of Qinghe Painting Academy felt the same, but they didn't dare to rebel because of the pressure of the teacher.

But in the first game, Sang Sang made those who were not optimistic about her lose their eyes all over the ground.

The civil fight is in the front, and the martial arts fight is in the back.

The title of the first great painter Wendou was a picture of a child.

There are 41 great painters in Red Leaf City, corresponding to 41 families, and these families won the quota through fierce competition before the competition. Drawing lots on the spot and matching with the contestants, Sangsang is in charge of a middle-aged couple who are no longer young, and they are dressed very gorgeously. The family background should be good, but the face is not very good, the bitter bile is about to drip out, and the etiquette is standardized.

They want a daughter, the better the appearance, the better, and the higher the aura affinity, the better.

This requirement is not tricky, and everyone is almost the same condition for children.

Sangsang looked at them. When they bled out, they directly adjusted the paint, took a pen and began to paint, without even hitting the draft.

The couple's expressions have changed from miserable to desperate. Of course, they didn't dare to ruin the game, so they had to hug each other and wipe tears on each other's shoulders.

Poor for the couple. Let the other forty families secretly rejoice. Fortunately, the contestants they caught were not children, and even the royal family could not change the other party's casualness, drawing the baby picture as if it were a dead thing.

If Sang Sang heard what they thought in their hearts, he probably couldn't help but say "stupid mortal", not making drafts does not mean being casual and casual, basically she has never drawn drafts after reaching the heaven level, the strong thinking consciousness and the control of the limbs of the body have reached the cellular level, what is in her head. What can be drawn with a pen, a draft is not a draft. It's long gone.

By the time the other contestants had just started drawing on the competition-specific paper, Sangsang's work had already been completed.

The three-year-old girl, although she has not yet grown, has long eyelids and big eyes, small nose and petals, and two small pear vortices when she laughs.

The middle-aged couple rubbed their hands with joy when they saw the picture of the baby, and the sadness and despair on their faces disappeared mostly, showing a little smile, although they didn't know the child's aura affinity, but this appearance alone was lovely enough.

Sang Sang took the baby picture to the special pregnancy pool of the arena, personally put the painting in, watched a soul enter the painting, the baby picture became three-dimensional little by little, the eyes became more and more smart, and the heart was mixed, and he couldn't say what it tasted like.

She can hide her clumsiness, according to previous records, if the aura content reaches eighty, she can enter the finals of the royal city, but Sang Sang still chose to pour in the full value of one hundred aura, she doesn't want to have defects in her pen.

The child sat up from the water and smiled at Sangsang, with curved eyebrows and delicate pear vortexes, which made people's hearts drunk.

"Bao'er!"

The middle-aged couple stepped forward to take the child out of the water, dried his body and put on clothes, kissed and kissed, and couldn't love enough.

Sangsang took a step back and gave up the space to a family of three, this was the first human she painted, although it needed the help of the creation aura to incarnate, although the three genetic locks could not be removed, but it was indeed from her pen.

At this time, the contestants on the side had completed their works and came to the gestation pool, and when they saw the newly born girl, they smiled and praised: "Congratulations, she looks good." ”

The implication is that it is estimated that only the appearance can be seen.

Sang Sang doesn't like to play tricks with people, anyway, it won't be her who will be slapped in the face later, she didn't leave, she sat by the pool and watched other people's children metamorphosis, analyze the principle, and improve the puzzle of the law of creation little by little.

Dean Qinghe did not go to see his baby and child picture rebirth, but teased the girl who was born of Sangsang, touched his head and patted his hand on the back, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and another person would definitely be beaten as a pervert. Then the teachers of the Qinghe Painting Academy came over, their movements were the same as his, and the smiles on their faces were also the same, which made the other great painters wonder if the people of the Qinghe Painting Academy were collectively infected with infectious diseases, and they couldn't help but go farther.

After all the children were born, they lined up and took turns to enter the testing table, and they were arranged in the order before and after completion, and the girl in Sangsang was in the first place.

There are no judges in the Fighting Painting Competition, because all painters are contestants, and people from other professions are not qualified to comment on the level of painters.

Under the testing table, someone is laughing: it looks good.

In the next second, the aura pillar on the testing table rose to the sky, and the affinity of one hundred made the people waiting to see the joke stunned, as for those who had spoken sarcastically, their faces were as distorted as if they had eaten the residual waste of human digestion, and the middle-aged couple rubbed their eyes in disbelief, crying and laughing incoherently to thank Sang Sang in the envious and hateful eyes of other families, and only thanked Sang Sang incoherently, only with joy and gratitude in their hearts.

Sang Sang waved his hand, and without waiting for the next test results of others, he said hello to Dean Qinghe and turned to leave.

After watching dozens of children reincarnate one after another, she has some new ideas for creation, but she still needs to experiment.

Out of the arena, the news of the full value of the aura affinity at the scene of the great painter competition has come out, and many people are asking who is the great painter who created the full value of the aura affinity, how much is the approximate price of the custom baby picture, and how can I hook up......

"Sangsang, that little girl is quite cute, can you draw one for me?" The Heavenly Emperor stood behind Sangsang out of nowhere, resting his chin on the top of her head, and his tone was full of expectation: "It's best to have eyes like you, nose like me, mouth like you, ears like me, skin like you, and height like me......"

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