Early on Saturday morning, Du Mo had breakfast and was invited to the International Chinese Painting Competition held in BJ. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, Du Mo must not have forgotten to bring our heroine Su Mengxue.

For this competition, BJ also deliberately set up a guild hall for people who came to participate in the competition to rest and communicate. The human contest is also held in this hall.

After driving for less than an hour, Du Mo and Su Mengxue came to this hall.

"Hello, the tournament is currently being held at the hall, and you need an invitation card or permission to enter and exit here. Please show it. The hostess standing at the door smiled politely.

"Invitations?" Du Mo frowned, No. 1 just told himself to come, and didn't give himself any invitation.

"That's right." Du Mo snorted secretly and took out the competition certificate that Yun Ling had given him.

"Thank you for your cooperation, you can go in." Miss Manners said respectfully. made a gesture of invitation to Du Mo and Su Mengxue.

When you enter the hall, you will be greeted by a scent of ink, which makes people feel refreshed.

Many famous paintings are placed in the hall, and they are all extraordinary.

"There are so many precious calligraphy and paintings." Su Mengxue said in surprise, the calligraphy and paintings in the hall turned out to be all things with provenance, and each one was priceless.

"In international competitions, you can't lose face." Du Mo didn't care, in his opinion, although these calligraphy and paintings were precious, they were not rare.

"Where should we go?" Su Mengxue asked.

"I don't know, I'll give Number One." Du Mo thought for a while and said, but as soon as Du Mo took out his mobile phone, a pleasant voice sounded in Du Mo's ears.

"Yun Ling?" Du Mo looked at the girl who ran over suspiciously, it was Yun Ling who was always in his art class.

"What do you call me?" Yun Ling glared at Du Mo, this stinky boy dared to call his name!

"What's the matter, you're not called Yun Ling?" Du Mo said lightly. I don't care about Yun Ling's attitude at all.

"You... You're going to call me teacher. Yun Ling continued to stare and said angrily.

"Oh... Teacher? Du Mo said with a light smile, but the mockery in his tone was obvious.

"You, you, you..."

"You two don't have to quarrel, teacher, why are you here?" Su Mengxue asked curiously. Isn't it only those who have an invitation and a permit to come in?

"Hey, hey... I'm going to compete too. Yun Ling took out a small notebook like Du Mo from her pocket and shook it proudly in front of Du Mo's eyes.

"Tut-tut... Du Mo smacked his lips and looked at Yun Ling with disdain, as if to say that you still want to compare with me?

"Hmph... Yun Ling snorted coldly, but she didn't argue with Du Mo anymore, and she felt that she couldn't compare to Du Mo in her heart.

"Teacher, where should we go now?" Su Mengxue asked.

"Follow me." Yun Ling waved her hand, made a grimace at Du Mo, and walked in one direction first.

Following Yun Ling, the three of them came to a place that looked like a gymnasium. A huge screen hangs in the center of the venue.

"This is where the game is held, and the game starts in half an hour, so let's go get the number plate now." Yun Ling said with a smile.

Nodding, Du Mo and Su Mengxue followed Yun Ling over.

Before he walked to the registration desk, Du Mo's mobile phone rang again.

"Holy Lord, have you arrived?" The call came from the number one.

"Here we are, now at the venue of the competition, do you want to come here?" Du Mo asked.

"Okay, we'll go over right away, haha..." Number One laughed. Hung up.

"What's wrong?" Yun Ling smiled suspiciously.

"It's okay, a friend is coming." Du Mo smiled lightly. I didn't tell Yun Ling that the person who came was No. 1. Du Mo didn't know why he liked to quarrel with Yun Ling and see her angry.

"That's right." In response, Yun Ling didn't care, and the friend she thought about coming to Du Mo was just a young man about the same age as him.

"Aren't you going to take the number plate?" Yun Ling looked at Du Mo who was standing still in confusion.

"You can take it first." Du Mo said with a smile.

"Okay." Although she was puzzled, Yun Ling still queued up to get the number plate first.

After quickly taking the number plate, Yun Ling returned to Du Mo's side, seeing that Du Mo was still sitting in place as if he was fine, Yun Ling couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

However, Yun Ling was just about to urge Du Mo to speak out, but the door of the venue was suddenly opened, and a group of soldiers walked in first, standing on both sides of the road.

"What big man is coming, so grand." Yun Ling muttered to herself in confusion.

"Number one... It's the number one, and the number one is actually here. The next moment, Yun Ling screamed in surprise, and couldn't help but grab Du Mo's arm.

"He's not an alien, why are you so excited?" Du Mo shook off Yun Ling's hand speechlessly.

"Ahh Yun Ling also knew that she was out of shape, so she hurriedly shut down and stood behind Du Mo.

However, something that surprised Yun Ling even more happened, No. 1 actually led a group of people towards his side.

"Could it be that you shouted too loudly just now, which made Number One dissatisfied? Want to come and teach yourself? At this time, Yun Ling was a little panicked, and she didn't want to think about how a country's leader would care about such a trivial matter.

Du Mo smiled and looked at No. 1 walking over. When he was about to get closer, Du Mo took a few steps forward to greet him.

"Holy Lord." No. 1 was the first to speak, smiling at Du Mo. and shook Du Mo's hand.

Du Mo smiled and didn't answer, just shook hands with No. 1.

"Uncle Dragon." Su Mengxue smiled politely.

"Haha... Xiaoxue has become beautiful again. No. 1 laughed, Su Mengxue's Uncle Long was very useful to him.

"Who is this?" No. 1 looked at Yun Ling behind Du Mo with a puzzled gaze.

"She is my teacher, her name is Yun Ling, and she is coming to participate in the competition this time." Du Mo introduced to No. 1.

"Hello." One took the initiative to reach out.

"Ahh Chief, you ... Hello! This sudden situation made Yun Ling very flustered, but fortunately, there was still a trace of reason, and she quickly stretched out her hand and shook it with No. 1.

"Then Holy Lord, let's go to the upstairs room and wait, and we'll come down when the game starts." No. 1 smiled at Du Mo.

"Okay." Nodding, Du Mo took Su Mengxue and the stunned Yun Ling and walked upstairs together.

"I'm going to compete." Yun Ling whispered to Du Mo. As much as she wanted to make contact with One, reason told her it would be unwise.

"It doesn't matter. In a moment, you just go straight to the race, you don't have to stand underneath. Du Mo smiled lightly.

"Okay." Yun Ling put her mind at ease and followed Du Mo to the upstairs room... (To be continued.) )