Chapter 387: Two Paintings

"Alright, let's go!"

In the private room, the master of the knife altar and the master of the whip altar stood up to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Huazhu blocked the door, and looked at the two altar masters vigilantly: "I said, with me, you don't want to do anything to the Painting Immortal Contest again." ”

The Sword Altar Master smiled softly: "The Immortal Painting Contest has ended, and the commission between us and Wang Renzhang has also been completed, so we won't do anything more." ”

"So, what about your undercover agents who have infiltrated the judges?" Although the master of the knife altar said so, Huazhu still didn't believe it.

The master of the knife altar walked to the door: "I know your intentions, and you don't plan to involve the jury in the final jury, so my people have long withdrawn." ”

The master of the knife altar walked past Huazhu and walked out of the private room: "Although I don't want to see you again, I have a hunch that we will meet again!"

The whip altar master walked to Huazhu's side and said coldly: "Don't think that if you return the things to me, you will be spared, I will still seek revenge on you!"

"Hehe......" Huazhu smiled softly, "I'll accompany you at any time." ”

"Hmph!" the Whip Altar Master snorted coldly, and left with the Whip Altar Master.

"Just let them go?" Qin Yunfei said lightly.

Huazhu shook his head: "What if you don't let them go, if you really want to make a move, the two of us are not their opponents at all." I'm going back to the backstage, so I'm going first. ”

It's good that fewer people know about the stand-in, so it's better to go back as soon as possible.

"So you're here!" Not long after Hua Zhu left, a small whirlwind blew in the private room, and Han Feng walked out of the wind.

"How is Lu Shuangyang?" Qin Yunfei asked. Because when she looked at the stage before, Qin Yunfei also noticed that there was a gust of wind entering the drain.

"You really care about that guy!" Han Feng said lazily, "Don't worry, with my help, that guy is safe." ”

"Oh. Qin Yunfei replied lightly, and then walked out.

"Alas, I saved your sweetheart, why don't you thank me!" Although Han Feng didn't know Qin Yunfei's true identity until now, with his intelligence, he could see that the relationship between Qin Yunfei and Lu Shuangyang was a little delicate.

When Han Feng said this, Qin Yunfei was stunned for a moment, and then said in a calm tone: "He is not my sweetheart. ”

Han Feng shrugged his shoulders, since you said so, then you don't have to say anything, woman, it's trouble......

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"How's it going?"

He returned to the conference room in the committee building, where the judges were discussing how to rate the entries.

"Prince, what do you say? It's too hard for us......

I thought the judges smiled wryly and said, "Most of these paintings are unsightly!"

Because he was only a stand-in on the stage before, and the real painting bamboo has always been in the private room of the knife master, so he doesn't know much about the works of each contestant. Huazhu glanced at the ten paintings roughly, and also understood why the jury was so embarrassed, because most of these paintings were unsightly!

The limitations of ink do not allow the painting to be presented in its most perfect form. If it seems to the average person, it may be good, but in front of these professional judges, it is really unlawful.

"Although most of these paintings are unsightly, these three paintings are still okay!"

Hua Zhu looked at the three paintings on the farthest side, and these three paintings were much higher than the other seven paintings.

"These three paintings are really good, these three are the last three to be completed, we think, the champion of this painting fairy competition, should be selected from the authors of the three paintings. ”

In the last three works, although the content of the painting could not be seen in the private room, the author of the painting could see it clearly! One was the work of Ren Qiu, a former painter who fainted after completing the work, the other was the work of Wang Renzhang, the mastermind behind the painting of so many things in the painting immortal competition, and the other was the work of Chen Feifei from the lower heaven level Chen Jia, who he had dealt with before.

"What do you think of these three paintings?" asked Chunyan, who had just walked to his side.

"Prince, you know I'm not a professional. Chunyan was a little helpless, indeed, he was not a professional. To tell the truth, as a city lord, he didn't want to attend this painting immortal competition, after all, there are still a lot of things to be busy, but it is the first time that such a big event as the painting immortal competition has such a big problem, and he, as the city lord, has a reason to come forward to solve it, so he will serve as the host, so as to maintain order.

"It's okay, just tell me what you think. Hua Zhu had probably guessed who the paintings belonged to, and he already had a ranking in his mind, but he wanted to hear the opinions of others.

Since the prince said so, Chunyan can only express his opinion: "First of all, this black and white flower, I have never seen a black and white flower, the reason why I painted this black and white flower, I am afraid is because of the limitation of ink, although this flower is very realistic, and there is no mistake in the line outline, but it is difficult for me to feel angry from this painting." This painting is better than the other seven, but of the three, he can only be ranked last. ”

Huazhu nodded, he did think that this painting should be at the end.

"So the other two, who is better and who is second?"

"This ......," Chunyan thought for a while, "To be honest, it's really hard for me to tell who is superior and who is second to each other, these two paintings are really excellent, and I'm not qualified to make a judgment." ”

"Is that so?" He understands Chunyan's thoughts, after all, these two paintings are indeed very good, but if you want to divide them into high and low, it is really a bit difficult, although you have a ranking in your heart, but that is just your own feeling, you must make people feel good, so the author of that painting is worthy of becoming a painting fairy.

"Then, let the public judge these two paintings!"

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"Are you feeling better?"

In a private room, Lu Shuangyang, Chen Feifei, Qin Yunfei and Han Feng are all here.

After finishing the painting, the medical staff said that they would send Chen Feifei for treatment, but he refused, and he came here with his body bracing up, because he knew that there was the best treatment to expel the dead energy from his body.

Chen Feifei stood up and moved his body, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I have recovered, worthy of you." ”

Lu Shuangyang looked at Chen Feifei and looked at Chen Feifei a little incredulously: "You guy is really tenacious, that dead air has almost completely eroded your whole body, but

But you didn't fall. ”

"It's not that when I was about to fall, your life qi saved me. If it weren't for Lu Shuangyang's timely arrival of the Xuan Qi of Life, Chen Feifei would have fallen on the stage, let alone completed the painting.

Lu Shuangyang shook his head: "If I had found out about the problem earlier, you wouldn't have made it like this, but you are also a blessing in disguise, you must have felt it." ”

Chen Feifei nodded, he also found out when he was checking his body just now, because the death qi eroded his body, the Xuan Qi in his body resisted desperately, so it stimulated the Xuan Qi in the body, and now after the death qi was expelled, the Xuan Qi in the body became a little restless, and there seemed to be signs of a breakthrough.

"Let's not talk about this for now, how is your painting?" Han Feng asked.

Chen Feifei smiled: "I think it should be no problem, at least I won't lose to that guy!"

Everyone looked at Wang Zhangren, another contestant on the side of the stage...... No, it should be called the madman Wang Renzhang! Qin Yunfei has already told everyone that Wang Renzhang is the mastermind behind the scenes.

"I haven't been able to win the ranking many times, have you been complaining about it for a long time......" Lu Shuangyang said coldly, "Since Huazhu already knows about it, what will he do with it?"

"I've kept you waiting!"

While the four were talking, a voice came from the committee building, and then the painted bamboo with gauze wrapped around his face came out first.

"It's supposed to be me this time, right?" Chen Feifei was uncertain.

"Yes, it's me. ”

Lu Shuangyang didn't feel anything wrong from the painting bamboo this time, it should be that he was right, as for why he had to wrap his head full of gauze, because he was also wrapped with a head of gauze before, so he must also be wrapped now.

"I've been waiting for you!" Taketake stood in the middle of the stage, "I'll announce the results!"

"After some discussion, we ranked the paintings of each contestant, but it was really difficult for us to decide on the first place because there were two works that were really good! ”

As he spoke, two more cloth-covered shelves were pushed out.

"So, let's see what the two paintings look like!

"Whew!"

The two paintings on the two shelves were not revealed, and at the same time, a certain device on the two shelves was activated, magnifying the contents of the paintings dozens of times and projecting them into the air several meters above the stage.

One picture shows a middle-aged woman, the woman is dressed simply, but she has a kind smile, and that smile makes people feel very warm.

In the other painting, the painting is a long spear, although the spear is black and white, but it can be seen that this gun seems to have been on the battlefield for a long time, but it seems to still exude a fierce atmosphere.

"At a glance, you can know that the gun was drawn by you!" Lu Shuangyang looked at Chen Feifei.

Chen Feifei said embarrassedly: "Yes, it's not bad!"

"That woman ......" Lu Shuangyang and Han Feng looked at the woman for a while, feeling that this woman seemed to be a little familiar.

"It's Ren Qiu's mother!"

That's right, the woman in the painting is Ren Qiu's mother, but she has lost her gorgeous decorations......