Chapter 120: Twenty Minutes?
Forehead......
Tang Xuan looked at the person, with a hint of strangeness on his face, and also stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "Tang Xuan, from Linshi." ”
"Tang Xuan?" In the crowd, a young man frowned, a smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he secretly thought in his heart, could it be the all-round talent Tang Xuan in the newspaper some time ago?
Peng Lihui touched the back of his head, and was not angry at Tang Xuan's strange eyes, pointing to a big mole in his eyebrows and saying, "In our place, this is called Fuqi." ”
When Tang Xuan heard this, he suddenly laughed and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you." ”
Peng Lihui was about to speak, but was interrupted by a strange voice next to him.
"Hmph, you know, you're here to compete. I don't know, I thought this was a vegetable market. ”
Tang Xuan suddenly glanced at the man, the man's face was feminine, and the yin and yang were uncomfortable to listen to.
"What do you call this beauty?" Tang Xuan said with a smile. When the man heard Tang Xuan's words, he looked around, but found that there was no one beside him, pointed to himself, and said in astonishment: "The beauty in your mouth is talking about me?" ”
Tang Xuan nodded sincerely and said, "Yes, although I look a little too many, my eyes will definitely not be wrong." ”
When the man heard this, he pointed at Tang Xuan angrily, his thin body fluctuated up and down due to anger, his face was flushed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Blind your eyes, where did you see that Lao Tzu is a woman?" A countryman is a countryman, his eyes are not good, and he came to participate in a painting competition. ”
"yes, how do you know I'm a redneck." Tang Xuan scratched his head and smiled innocently.
"Hmph." The man took two steps back with some disgust. said: "No wonder it is so rude. ”
"Big brother, don't talk about second brother. If I don't have the quality. You're no better off going and eavesdropping, that's one thing. Others didn't pay attention to you, but you came up to scold, don't you know how to introduce yourself first? This is the second one; Dead sissy, men and women are not women, are you suffering? Tang Xuan opened his mouth and said the last time. As if remembering something, he hurriedly stepped back and looked at each other vigilantly.
"You are the one who receives, and your whole family receives. Hmph, my name is He Fan. ”
At this time, a burly young man also walked over, as if he had heard the conversation between the two, walked up to He Fan, showed off his muscles, and then said, "Can you call me?" ”
He Fan was stunned when he heard this. didn't react, and blurted out: "What? ”
"It's okay to be close, close. Actually, I'm ...... too" The young man smiled at He Fan, and the meaning was self-evident.
He Fan reacted suddenly, his face was extremely angry, he looked at the young man, snorted coldly, turned around and left here, if he stayed any longer, wouldn't he be angry here.
"It's boring." The young man smacked his lips and said with a smile, then turned around and looked at Tang Xuan.
Tang Xuan looked at the young man with a wary face, and stammered: "What, I'm not good at that." ”
The young man was a little speechless and said with a smile: "I'm a straight man!" ”
Tang Xuan was a little unconvinced, but when he saw the other party's 'slightly' sincere smile, he still reluctantly believed it.
"Tang Xuan, from Linshi."
"Chen Tianwen, from the magic capital."
Tang Xuan said with a smile: "Your name is very inconsistent with your figure!" ”
Chen Tianwen scratched the back of his head and said: "No way, the name my father took, my family was poor when I was a child, my father dropped out of school at a very young age, and I originally planned to let me study, but my mother asked me to learn painting, and I like to exercise, and over time, it became like this." You see, the muscles are good. ”
Tang Xuan looked at the other party's muscles, nodded, and said, "It's good, it's really condescending if you don't go to the coach." ”
"I think so too, but it's hard to do it!"
After a while, a few people came again, plus the previous dozen people, a total of more than 20 people, all of whom came to participate in the national painting competition.
Tang Xuan frowned, looked at the time, and was about to start the game, why were there only so many people?
You must know that in a country as big as Huaguo, there are more than a few hundred cities alone, and even in the previous life, the number of cities reached 661.
Chen Tianwen may have seen Tang Xuan's doubts, and said with a smile: "Many cities do not hold painting competitions, such as Sichuan Province, and only Shudu holds them, so only one person from the huge Sichuan Province can participate. ”
Tang Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then understood, no wonder there were only about 20 people. But that's right, if a few hundred people come to the race, it's spectacular.
Time passed quickly, and the hour hand reached ten o'clock.
The drawing contest is also about to begin.
Sure enough, a staff member walked in at the door, saw everyone in the lounge, and informed everyone to prepare for the game.
This painting competition is organized by the Poetry and Painting Association, and all kinds of painting tools abound, and the contestants can choose any one to paint.
Tang Xuan and the other players walked out of the lounge and came to the venue, the seats were already full of spectators, but it made him stunned that the huge World Expo Pavilion was actually full.
As in the Linshi Painting Competition, there are several judges sitting on stools in the audience, and these judges are a little older, the oldest one is gray-haired, and his age is also more than the age of the sixtieth year.
There are three judges in total, and they seem to be a little knowledgeable.
At this time, a host walked up and made Tang Xuan shake his head, today's painting is far from what it used to be, with the change of the world, painting has gradually gone to the public and has become an entertainment program.
"Thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedule to come to the World Expo Hall, this national youth painting competition is rare, more than 20 young talents from all over the country will show your talents one by one, who can get the final champion, the voting rights are all in your hands."
"Now let me introduce to you, the three old people in front of us, each of them is a pillar of the country, a master of painting, they are Tao Qian, the director of the Writers Association, Jiang Langkun, a painter, and Yu Hui, the president of the Magic Capital Association."
With the host's long introduction, it finally stopped, and Tang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.
"A lot of players are ready to go, so we'll see who wins the title. According to the rules of the competition, everyone can use the painting tools provided by the association to paint, and the painting style is not limited, the subject matter is not limited, and the meaning is not limited, but there is only 20 minutes! ”
"What? Twenty minutes!? ”
Not only Tang Xuan was stunned, but even other people were the same, even the last competition was a full hour, why is it only 20 minutes now?
What can you do in twenty minutes? Do you have enough time to? (To be continued......)