"Hahaha, good, Allure is well done!" At the same time, Liu Yong and Murong Bo clapped their palms and laughed, and it was finally their turn to raise their eyebrows.

As masters of calligraphy and painting, their identities are destined to be inconvenient to worry about Xiaoxiao, but that doesn't mean that they like to watch those nasty Xiaoxiao people bounce around in front of their eyes.

Now, the dazzling achievements of the chaotic city are a lesson for them to those young people, which is much more enjoyable than their own hands, and the excellent successors can always make them feel relieved and satisfied.

A terrifying score was born again, which undoubtedly made the atmosphere of the scene even higher, especially for those reporters, such a stunning talent as Chaos Allure has more extraordinary hype value, so the action is particularly crazy.

Countless cameras and photographic equipment are aimed at the Chaos City, among them, Bai Ye is standing next to the Chaos City, so he also gets some light, but Bai Ye, who looks ordinary and has no achievements, has long been regarded as the background.

Even one of the reporters even came over to tell Bai Ye that he should stay away from the chaotic city, otherwise it would affect the beauty and vision of their photography.

"Senior brother, stay away from me, do you know, you have affected the charm of this senior sister, hum!"

Although Bai Ye looked at the "arrogant" appearance of the chaotic city, the roots of his teeth itched, but he was really helpless.

"Hey, the world is declining, people's hearts are not ancient, and they are as handsome as me, why do they suffer such unfair treatment, what is the reason of heaven?"

Just when the white night was feeling sorry for himself, the review of the last work of the painting competition had quietly begun.

However, just when the five judges just saw the paintings in their hands, their faces had become extremely black in an instant, and a wave of anger and hatred spread and converged in their hearts, and in an instant, the peak, it was difficult to suppress!

"Which contestant is Bai Ye, please take the initiative to stand up!" One of the oldest judges stepped forward and said into the microphone with a cold face.

Lang Lang's voice spread, the scene was suddenly quiet, everyone was puzzled and watched, from the judges' tone, they seemed to feel an invisible depressive atmosphere, is something going to happen?

"Is it finally me?" Bai Ye didn't seem to notice anything, and stood up straight with a smile on his face.

"I'm the White Night!"

"You're so bold, I thought you had escaped, or I was too ashamed to show up." The judge who stood up looked at Bai Ye and smiled coldly, without the slightest kindness and kindness of the elders looking at the juniors.

"This judge is laughing, why should I run away, and why don't I dare to show up, I always thought that I was sitting upright!" Hearing this, Bai Ye retorted without showing weakness.

"Hahaha, okay, a good line, sitting upright, it's really an eye-opener for a few of our old guys."

"Then please tell me, what is this calligraphy and painting competition in your eyes, is it an unbearable game, is it a ridiculous stage for you to fool around and play at will, is it meaningless and worthless?" As he spoke, the judges' tones became heavier and more severe each time!

Everyone present was puzzled and played, what did Bai Ye do to make the judges lose their temper and anger like they are now?

At this time, the other four judges also stood up silently, only to see a picture scroll in their hands being slowly unfolded.

This time, no exclamation, no praise!

There is the same hatred, the same anger!

It wasn't a painting at all, it was at best a large-scale graffiti of colors, countless colors, intricately intertwined on the paper at all times, and at a glance, it was simply filled with colors by the pen of a letter.

"How can this be, it's just too much!"

"White Night must be severely punished, this is an insult to the game!"

"No, the school should expel him, we at Jinju University can't afford to lose such a face!"

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In an instant, the entire playground boiled, like a pool of boiling water, and there were denunciations, reprimands and even angry scolding of Bai Ye everywhere.

It's really that Bai Ye's behavior is too excessive, and the stage that many people are fighting hard for, Bai Ye actually has such an insulting attitude, which is extremely hateful.

The judges, who are masters of painting and calligraphy, can't bear it;

As hard-working contestants, they can't bear it;

The students of Jinju University, who are the organizers of the competition, who watched the competition, could not bear it either!

Too many people can't bear it, because Bai Ye's approach has touched everyone's bottom line.

At this moment, the only people who are confused and worried are the few people who really care about and understand Bai Ye.

Murong Bo and Liu Yong looked at Bai Ye and frowned.

Chaos Allure took Bai Ye's hand and seemed to ask.

Demon Scorpion Bingyan, Murong Wan, and Dudu and Meow Meow all looked extremely anxious.

They didn't believe that Bai Ye would do such a brainless thing, and even if the current situation was true, they believed that Bai Ye had his own reasons.

"Hahaha, Bai Ye, I lost, but you are completely finished, you are worse than me, it's really happy, it's happy!" Cai Jin, who was originally depressed, also lifted his spirits at this time, and looked at Bai Ye with an unusually happy gaze.

Commiseration! Shameless!

What could be more reassuring in this world than seeing others more unlucky than yourself?

On the rostrum, Fang Shaohua changed his sad face and looked at Murong Bo and Liu Yong with interest.

"Two elder brothers, how could such a scoundrel be taught by you, I think it is better to expel him from the division as soon as possible, so as not to discredit the two elder brothers in the future."

"If you really want to accept apprentices, why don't you accept the little calligraphy saint and the little painting saint in our school, with their talent and talent, if they can be carefully taught by the two two elder brothers, the future will definitely shine in the entire calligraphy and painting world!"

Fang Shaohua played a good calculation, but unfortunately, he was destined to be a bamboo basket for nothing, in the eyes of Liu Yong and Murong Bo, what little book saint and small painting saint is simply a joke.

That little genius, they don't look down on it at all, compared to it, Bai Ye is even more than ten streets away from them, if they can teach Bai Ye for a longer time, they won't have the slightest worry about this calligraphy and painting competition.

"Hehe, did you make a mistake, judge?" However, at this moment, Bai Ye spoke, even in the face of Qianfu's point, his face still did not change, and his right hand led the chaotic city towards the judge's seat without hurrying, just like the elegant prince, strolling leisurely.

The breezy words, the calm and ordinary eyes, and the seemingly casual chuckle all of this did not have the slightest threat or momentum at all, but as the white night gradually approached, the five judges felt that the air around them had become condensed and full of oppression.

They wanted to speak, but they didn't dare to speak, so they could only watch in silence as Bai Ye picked up a glass of mineral water on their table.