As time passed, everyone in the stands expressed their opinions and talked about it.

Some people think that the iron blood on the battlefield is better, and some people think that it is more important to warm people's hearts. Therefore, regarding the two paintings, everyone actually launched a high-level analysis from the painting work to the artistic conception.

And the final result is that in terms of painting, Qiao Le is better than Mu Kite.

That's right, the original owner's day and night practice finally paid off, allowing Qiao Le to perform at a super level, combined with modern skills, and successfully overwhelmed Mu Kite in painting.

And this kind of technique also made Qiao Le always be visited by painters from all walks of life for a long time in the future.

Of course, that's another story.

After painting, it is natural to be the artistic conception.

Mu Kite paints the feelings of family and country, and Qiao Le paints a scene of life, so in principle, Mu Kite's intention is higher than Qiao Le's.

Therefore, in terms of artistic conception, Mu Kite got more votes.

So in comparison, they each scored one point, and once again, it was a tie......

For a while, the officials stared at each other, so they had to look at Qiao Xuan, glaring at this Xuan Shizi, and making a final decision. After all, there has not been a tie for the top in this verification field.

Because the tradition of Tianzhao is to fight for one.

These two paintings, after all, have to choose one of them.

frowned slightly, even if it was the first son Qiao Xuan at this moment, he was a little difficult.

Because of reason, he couldn't choose.

So, the white-clothed fairy nodded slightly, and the iron fan pointed at it from afar, and said seriously:

"Little prince, what do you think?"

Jun Yan: "......"

Dead ice cubes, you can't solve it, just throw the pot to the master, right?

Slender fingers played with the teacup in his hand, Jun Yan also raised his eyebrows and chuckled:

"For personal reasons, in order to ensure the fairness of the verification, the master abstained."

Qiao Xuan: "......"

Gan!

As a result, the right to adjudicate was extended all the way, and finally fell into the hands of the prince of Tianyun, Yun Jingyue. Yes, many people are about to forget that this brother is also one of the examiners.

The folding fan in his hand shook gently, and Yun Jingyue's peach blossom eyes were dyed with a smile.

And in this smile, there is still a little smugness.

They already had the idea of stepping on Tianzhao this time, so he has been keeping a low profile and not being in the limelight in the verification, just to make his subordinates a blockbuster in the fight for a while.

But who knows, this day Zhao is still in a hurry, giving him this opportunity to preside over the overall situation.

Yun Jingyue: "Thanks to Tianzhao's promotion, then the palace will come to evaluate it and become the master of this first-class class." ”

After all, Yun Jingyue was already a flying body, standing in front of the two picture scrolls.

Dressed in red, he is flamboyant.

In a trance, there was a woman whose face was flushed and her eyes were warm. If it weren't for my father and brother, they wouldn't have screamed.

However, in Qiao Le's eyes, Yun Jingyue is just two words.

Sao Bao!

Yes, it's not just a sassy bag, it's just a sassy bag to the extreme......

As soon as he smiled at himself, she Qiao Le would get goosebumps all over her body.

If it weren't for the courtesy, she really wanted to open her mouth and shout to Yun Jingyue, who are you scumbags!

There's no way, the scumbag temperament on this product is too obvious, she Qiao Le is rich and beautiful, and Tianzhao is a little rich woman who can be ranked first. Although it is a little bit wrong, it will not be hungry and blind to this product.

Yes, Yun Jingyue thought that she was charming, and she thought that she was fascinated, and Qiao Le's thinking were two extremes at all.

And he didn't notice that the brighter he smiled at Qiao Le, the more terrifying the two eyes behind him became.

Qiao Xuan/Jun Yan: "Gan! Pan him! ”