(Girls' Literature)

Cen Xiyan looked at Xuanyuan Feihong's eyes, not dodging, not dodging, neither humble nor arrogant, and said two words, "Thank you!" ”

After that, she reached out and took the small box from Xuanyuan Feihong's hand, which was said to contain the silver ticket and the drawings of the master of the public loss class.

At this time, someone in the audience shouted:

"The drawings of the master of the public class? Really? Show us what to see! ”

"That's right! Let's see and open our eyes! ”

"Since it's a color head, it should be a lively and auspicious picture, how can it be kept in the box and stuffy, so that everyone can pass by!"

"Yes, yes! Take it out for everyone to see, and they will be a little happy! ”

……

In fact, even if the box is complete with real drawings, how many of these people in the audience can understand? Except for some people who don't care about it and are deliberately making trouble, most of the others are just joining in the fun and making a fool of themselves.

Xuanyuan Feihong smiled slightly and said: "Everyone wants to see the drawings of the master of the public losing class who is rewarded with the first prize, and I naturally have no opinion, but now that the drawings have been owned by this little brother with the wind, whether to show it to everyone depends on whether he agrees or not." ”

The eyes of everyone in the audience fell on Cen Xiyan.

"Little brother, open that box and show us!"

"That's right, let me open my eyes, and the province was fooled by the Xuanyuan family, maybe it is not the blueprint of the master of the public loss class at all!"

"That's it, open it!"

Xuanyuan Feihong has already spoken to this extent, and everyone in the audience is coaxing again, at this time, can Cen Xiyan not open the box? Nature can't help but open!

Cen Xiyan knew in his heart that even if this drawing was true, it would only be a fragment of one-sixth! The Xuanyuan family is not afraid of embarrassment, what is she afraid of!

So, she Langsheng said: "Since everyone wants to see what this transparent color head looks like, then open this box and let everyone have a good time!" ”

With that, he held the box in one hand and opened the lid with the other!

The lid of the box was opened, and everyone craned their necks and stared at the box, trying to look around.

Ye Lan glanced down at the box, and then pursed his lips.

Everyone stared at her face, but they couldn't tell any emotion from her expression.

At this moment, one of her hands reached into the box, took something out of it, and showed it to everyone.

When everyone looked closely, it was a very soft object, which looked like it was made of sheepskin, and those who were closer to the test table, or those with good eyesight, could vaguely see what was still painted on it, but it was not clear what it was.

In order to let everyone see it more clearly, Ye Lan buttoned the box with a silver ticket in it, clamped it under his armpit, and then pinched the corner of the parchment with both hands and showed it to everyone.

At this time, everyone saw that the drawings of the so-called master of the public loss class were only one circle larger than the palm, and the edges were very irregular, as if they were incomplete!

And what is painted above is a landscape painting with very average painting skills, but the picture is also incomplete, like a corner torn from a painting!

"Is this the blueprint of the so-called public losing class master?? Can't ......."

"How does it look like an incomplete fragment......"

"What do you mean? Does the Xuanyuan family use this kind of thing as the blueprint of the master of the public loss class, and send it to the head of the treasure making club as the lottery head? ? ”