"The prince of painting bamboo, what should I do now?" a judge asked Huazhu, they all knew why Huazhu appeared in this painting immortal competition, so now that something happened, it was natural to ask Huazhu's opinion.

Huazhu was also silent now, because he never expected that those guys from the Heavenly Thieves would use such a method.

If we investigate this matter now, it will be difficult for the tournament to continue. If the tournament can't go any further, things will go in the direction he least wants to see.

The remaining paintings are evaluated and the contestants are selected to advance to the next round. "Draw the bamboo road.

"Do you want to go on like this?" one of the judges wondered, "I don't know what will happen if this continues." ”

"According to my speculation, they don't want to interrupt the tournament ......like this," said Hua Zhudao, "I'm afraid they won't use this method again, and we can only know what means they will use next if we continue to do it." ”

"Prince, have you decided to spend it with them?" said the judge, panicking.

Huazhu said with a serious face: "Among the contestants whose paintings have not been destroyed, there must be someone who has contacted them, and only by continuing to carry on can we find the client hidden among the contestants." ”

"Why did the prince have to find this man?" the judge asked.

"A person who uses such means to participate in the Painting Immortal Competition, such a guy is not qualified to be counted as a painter, I must find that guy and expel that guy from the painting world forever. Huazhu said indignantly.

Everyone also understood the meaning of painting bamboo, so they all nodded and agreed with his idea.

Since we can't change the status quo, we have to go ahead first.

A group of judges began to evaluate the 150 paintings.

"I have to say that the level of the contestants this time is very high, and many of the paintings are very good. ”

"Yes. Another judge also agreed, "If it weren't for the mess, this painting immortal competition would have gone down in history." ”

"Hey, come and take a look at this picture!" One of the judges was surprised.

"What's wrong, have you discovered any new world?" The judges and the painting bamboo all gathered around.

"This painting, really...... It's amazing!"

When the judges saw this painting, including the painted bamboo, they were all shocked.

"He actually drew the appearance of the venue!"

This painting is nothing else, it is exactly what Chen Feifei painted the appearance of the venue that he recorded in his mind at that time.

"The venue was painted so finely that everyone on the judges' bench could distinguish each of us, and the person standing next to the judges' bench was the host...... The audience under the stage also looked like they were paying attention to the competition......"

"The author of this painting is named Chen Feifei. ”

"This person is really malleable!"

"Well, it's good that the painting wasn't destroyed. ”

Because Chen Feifei's paintings are so good, although some of the paintings I saw next were very good, they were a bit bleak compared to Chen Feifei.

"Hmm!" this time it was the painting that was first surprised by the painting in the hand.

"What's the matter, did the prince have any surprises?" all the judges were

Leaned in.

"It's so well drawn!"

In addition to thinking of this sentence, a group of people really can't think of other words to comment. It's a room, it's very basic, but there are some papers in various parts of the room, and there seem to be some unfinished paintings on them. Although the whole painting is in black and white, the details of the whole room are depicted.

"It's Ren Qiu, it's not surprising if it's him!" After looking at the name of the author of the painting, the judges understood why the painting was so good. It is Ren Qiu, the champion of the last Painting Immortal Competition, and naturally has the level to paint such an excellent painting.

"But his style has changed!" said one of the judges, "and his paintings used to be in a natural and fresh style, but now his paintings give me a sense of depression." ”

"After all, he has become famous, so it's not surprising to change his painting style......

......

"Something must have happened......"

Lu Shuangyang has always trusted his instincts, and that sense of uneasiness has lingered in Lu Shuangyang's heart since the judges entered with the paintings.

Although I really want to find out, but the current situation, it is not convenient for Lu Shuangyang to enter the committee building.

After a long time, Huazhu and the judges and Chunyan walked out of the committee building.

"After some evaluation, our jury finally selected 50 excellent entries. The host Chunyan said passionately.

"It should be fine. Seeing the host's appearance, Qin Yunfei said.

Lu Shuangyang shook his head, although Chunyan looked passionate, he could still see that his movements were obviously not as smooth as they were at the beginning, and he was a little stiff, what should have happened.

"Next, please draw the bamboo prince to announce the promotion list!"

Hua Zhu walked to the center of the stage with a piece of paper full of words, showing a standard smile: "Now let me read out the promotion list......

Although Huazhu is smiling, like Chunyan, his expression is a little stiff, and he should also be pretending to be forced.

The names were pronounced one by one, basically all of them were names that Lu Shuangyang didn't know, but the names that Lu Shuangyang knew Chen Feifei and Ren Qiu were also among them.

After the list was announced, Huazhu also walked back to the judges' seat, and the contestants who had been nervously waiting for the announcement of the results on the stage were also happy and worried. The players who successfully advanced were naturally full of joy, and those who did not advance only walked off the stage with regret...... They don't belong on this stage anymore!

And Ren Qiu, although he was promoted, there was no happy expression on his face, but also, he was also very clear about his level, and the promotion was almost expected, and with his current state of mind, he couldn't be happy.

Chen Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that his paintings are quite passable...... If those judges know Chen Feifei's idea, they will definitely be surprised, where is your work so easy to pass, and it is thanks to you that you can complete such a difficult idea to draw the venue.

......

"Yes, that's great!

In the restaurant, in the room next to Han Feng, the middle-aged woman was also surprised.

"Oh roar, his son?"

Han Feng swept the contestants who had advanced again and locked his gaze

on Ren Qiu. Because the woman looks less than forty years old, only Ren Qiu and Chen Feifei meet his requirements, after all, the other contestants are all in their twenties and thirties, and they can't be her son, and Chen Feifei naturally can't be her son, so there is only that young boy Ren Qiu.

"The last painting immortal!" Although Han Feng has not been to the second stage for a long time, he still knows something about some celebrities in the second stage, and the champion of the last painting immortal competition has reported his portrait in the newspaper.

"I didn't expect the mother of the painting fairy to be such a person...... "Originally, Han Feng thought that she could cultivate such a young and promising woman who was an excellent painting immortal, how could she be dignified and generous, but now that she has seen it with her own eyes, it seems that it is not the same as what she thought.

"Speaking of which, it's the first time I've heard of the last painting immortal coming to participate in the new painting immortal competition," Han Feng's brain circuit is still very clear, although Lu Shuangyang didn't say it, but he also felt a little weird, "The last painting immortal came to participate in the competition, and it just so happened that there were heavenly thieves to stir up this competition, so does it mean that the reason why those heavenly thieves appeared was because of the appearance of the painting immortal Ren Qiu?"

Thinking of this, Han Feng glanced at the woman who poked her head out of the next room, thinking that maybe he was right to stay here instead of blending in with the crowd.

Han Feng returned to the private room so that the thieves who were watching him downstairs would not be able to see him.

Han Feng's mind moved, and then turned into a gust of breeze, floated out of the balcony, and then entered the next room......

......

On the stage, all the contestants who did not make the cut have left, and the staff has removed all the extra painting tables, leaving only fifty for the contestants.

"Presumably the audience can't wait to see the next round of ......"

"Boom!"

Just as Chunyan was about to say the host line, there was a loud bang in the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky covered the sun.

"Drop!"

A large drop of water fell on Lu Shuangyang's head.

"It's going to rain heavily......"

Although it has been raining in the equinox, the drizzle, which can almost be ignored, does not affect the painter's painting.

"Whoa......

As soon as Lu Shuangyang's words fell, the sky seemed to overturn the basin of water, and the downpour suddenly came.

"Ladies and gentlemen, because of the sudden heavy rain, it is difficult for the competition to continue, so the competition is suspended for a while, please go to the audience to shelter from the rain, and the contestants will go to the committee building to rest and wait for the weather to improve before continuing the competition. ”

Hearing this, the contestants also hurriedly entered the building, and the audience under the stage was also in a hurry to find a place to shelter from the rain, because there were too many people, and the scene was a bit chaotic.

"Come!" Lu Shuangyang took out an umbrella from the space bracelet and opened it and held it above his head, covering himself and Qin Yunfei.

"Is it just an umbrella? It's so small. Qin Yunfei said lightly.

"I'm sorry!" Lu Shuangyang said embarrassedly, "Only one handful, did it drench you?"

Speaking of this, Lu Shuangyang's body also leaned slightly towards Qin Yunfei's side, and Lu Shuangyang's arm was attached to Qin Yunfei's arm.

"Is this okay?" Lu Shuangyang covered most of the umbrella on Qin Yunfei, and his other arm was exposed in the rain.

"Hmm......" Qin Yunfei replied in a low voice......