Xue Qingyi was looking at Cui Yuan, but what Ling'er was thinking was completely different.

Hearing Ling'er's words, Xue Qingyi came back to his senses and said, "Ling'er, my sister didn't see anything. ”

After speaking, she put a chopstick of green vegetables into Ling'er's bowl, and said softly, "Ling'er, don't just care about eating meat dishes, eat more vegetarian dishes, eat more vegetarian dishes, and eat more vegetarian dishes to be healthy." ”

Ling'er looked at the greens in the bowl, pouted, and said, "Sister, but the greens are so unpalatable, Ling'er likes to eat meat." Ling'er stared at the braised pork on the table, her eyes shining.

"Sixth sister, you just let Ling'er eat some more meat, look at her pitiful appearance." Xiao Chuchu on the side looked at Ling'er's greedy cat and smiled.

"Well, you can eat meat, and you have to eat greens." Before Xue Qingyi finished speaking, Ling'er quickly sandwiched a piece of braised pork and put it in the bowl, afraid that Xue Qingyi would regret it when he arrived.

Her action made Xue Qingyi and Xiao Chuchu laugh again.

At this time, the singing and dancing performance in the arena had ended, and the contestants and public critics returned to the stage one after another. Fang Jun held the paper of the contestants' scores written by Wu Dajia and the middle-aged Confucian scholar in his hand.

cleared his throat and said loudly, "Everyone, the climax of today's calligraphy and painting competition has come, and the score of the famous artist is already in my hands. I won't sell it, and I will directly announce the famous scores of each player for you. ”

Fang Jun's clear voice sounded in the field, "No. 1 player Ji Zixuan scored four points, and No. 2 player Ouyang Qing scored three points"

The famous players scored one by one, and in the end, only Zhang Zibo and Cui Yuan were left with their scores.

Both on and off the stage looked at these two young men. They are unpretentious, restrained and steady. One is Zhilan Yushu, unparalleled.

Both of them stood on the stage smiling. The expression was indifferent.

The temperament of the two of them is between the best, but in terms of appearance alone, Cui Yuan is better than Zhang Zibo by at least one street. The little ladies in the audience looked at Cui Yuan with much warmer eyes than at Zhang Zibo.

However, turnip greens have their own loves, and there are also many little ladies who like Zhang Zibo on the field.

Women who are too beautiful will bring disaster to the country and the people, and sometimes it is a sin for a man to be too beautiful. These little ladies feel that finding a husband is more important than appearance, and having a face that looks better than Pan An is easy to provoke Peach Blossom. If you cause trouble, it is not as safe and reliable as a talented and ordinary-looking husband.

These little ladies began to think in their hearts, waiting for the end of the calligraphy and painting competition, how to start first. Get their hands on the object of their affection first.

At this time, Cui Yuan on the stage was inexplicably excited, and his eyes were shining.

He was now just waiting for Fang Jun, the shopkeeper who had come to greet the guests, to report the final score, and his face was flushed with excitement.

Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, he Cui Yuan is about to shine in welcoming guests. He will be the center of attention. Fame and fortune, glory and wealth. Within reach.

The current Cui Yuan is not in high spirits, he is trying to restrain and suppress himself.

Just a few more breaths, just a few more breaths.

"No. 10 Mochizuki Academy Zhang Zibo 4.8 points" As soon as Zhang Zibo's score came out, he was already far ahead of the other players, and now only Cui Yuan's score has not yet come out.

The atmosphere in the field was extremely tense, and everyone held their breath, waiting for Fang Jun to report Cui Yuan's famous score.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the ranking of the calligraphy and painting competition downstairs is about to be announced. Aren't you going to check it out? The scribe cautiously glanced at Ji Li, who was teasing the little man, and reminded him loudly.

Ever since His Royal Highness the Crown Prince tasted the little pity. His habits are getting more and more special, and ordinary people can't get into the eyes of the prince.

His Royal Highness the Prince's heart is also getting stronger and stronger, and the purpose of the prince's visit this time is to see the students of this season's competition, and see if there are any of these students who are in good shape and handsome for his enjoyment.

The scribe sighed in his heart that he didn't know which handsome young man was going to suffer, and ordinary people couldn't bear such humiliation, let alone those pretentious students.

"Let's go down and see." Ji Li ripped off the little girl sitting on his lap, these Qinglou little men were a little spicy, but after playing for a long time, he felt tired and had nothing fresh.

I heard that the contestants who welcomed guests this season were not only talented, but also handsome. If you can press these pretentious students down and listen to them cry for mercy, it will be really exciting and interesting.

Thinking of this, a nameless evil fire rushed up from under him.

"No. 5 Jinling Academy Cui Yuan ......" Shopkeeper Fang looked at the famous score in his hand and was surprised. He glanced at Cui Yuan, and immediately announced loudly, "Cui Yuan of the No. 5 Jinling Academy has three points." “

Three points? It's actually three points? The crowd boiled instantly, thinking that Cui Yuan of Jinling Academy would be the final winner, but he didn't expect it to be three points.

You can't be mistaken, right? Everyone in the audience turned their heads and talked about it.

I didn't expect everyone Wu to give such a score, now Cui Yuan doesn't want to say that he won, even the top three can't get in.

Everyone looked at Cui Yuan on the stage sympathetically. He definitely couldn't imagine that Wu would give a score, it was really pitiful.

No matter how good his paintings are, they can't get into the eyes of everyone Wu, and the paintings are inferior. Even Wu thinks that his paintings are not good, and who else thinks that his paintings are good.

After this calligraphy and painting competition, it will be extremely difficult for this Cui Yuan to become famous in the calligraphy and painting world in the future, and everyone looked at Cui Yuan on the stage with pity.

Poor thing. Wretched.

The good future is gone.

Three points, actually three points? Why three points? At this time, Cui Yuan's face was completely bloodless, and his body was completely damaged by the score reported by Fang Jun.

How can it be? How can it be three points? Is this a joke?

The pitying, ridiculing, and contemptuous eyes of the students on the stage and everyone in the audience swept towards him like a sky.

Cui Yuan's body shook for a moment, and he almost couldn't stand, but he forced himself to support himself so that he didn't lose his temper on the stage.

Why? Why is this happening?

Cui Yuan looked at the Wu family on the stage, why did he give him three points? What is not as good as that Zhang Zibo's paintings?

His eyes were angry, unwilling and resentful.

However, it is impossible for everyone Wu to explain to Cui Yuan, and people with a respected status like him do not need to explain to him, he thinks that if it is not good, it is really bad.

Xue Qingyi smiled and watched Cui Yuan on the stage fall from heaven to hell all of a sudden, looking at him sad, annoyed, unwilling to resent and helpless.

He, Cui Yuan lost.

Even he couldn't believe that he would lose so easily.

Next, she will make him lose even more and hurt even more.

Cui Yuan, the debt owed must be repaid after all. (To be continued.) )

PS: I recommend a new book "Painting the Pastoral" by my friends, ISBN: 3674003, friends who like farming can take a look, it's very good.

Introduction: Xuan Miaoer has traveled from a contemporary painter to an ancient farmhouse with four walls.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you have a sum in hand, you are not afraid that you will not be able to make money.

Writing:

Paint a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains,

Paint a splendid countryside.

Paint a hall full of gold and jade,

Draw a picture of Jin Se and Ming.