The scene of the Municipal Arts Festival competition

Starting at 10:00, Mo Qinghua Hange went to the competition venue to wait for makeup as early as about seven o'clock. For such a thing as makeup, Mo Qinghua invited a helper:

Mu Tong.

Xiao Yue'er came and brought some of her usual cosmetics by the way, and painted Han Ge and Mo Qinghua's makeup very carefully, Mo Qinghua and Han Ge usually put on makeup when they go out, but they are not as meticulous as Xiao Yue'er's paintings.

"Alright, open your eyes and see!" Xiao Yue'er picked up the mirror

"Wow, Yue'er, I'm going to learn this eyeliner from you after the competition."

"Actually, if I couldn't participate in this competition, I really want to participate in this!"

Mo Qinghua pouted, and tapped the tip of Xiao Yue'er's nose with her finger: "Yue'er, if you want to participate, then I have no hope!" ”

Everyone is almost here, Dai Wenying, Ai Xuefei, and Xi Mingyu are here. After everyone was ready, they did it according to the school, and everyone sat down at Lou's place. After waiting for a while, when the time came, the people below were almost seated.

The host walked up and the game officially began.

After the introduction of each project, the judges began today's competition. The first is the vocal competition, in which the contestants perform on stage in the order of the pre-draw numbers.

As soon as Mo Qinghua saw that the vocal competition was almost over, she told everyone that she was going to prepare for the venue, and everyone cheered for Mo Qinghua and Han Ge. Backstage, Mo Qinghua sorted out the performance costumes, and today Mo Qinghua wore a set of ancient dance skirts, which belonged to Xiao Yue'er, Xiao Yue'er strongly recommended Mo Qinghua to wear this set, which was pressed by Xiao Yue'er at the bottom of the box. Mo Qinghua really felt different from the general feeling when she wore it, wearing an ice blue skirt with a navy blue sleeve, she first tied her sleeves when she first came on the court, and then gently untied it when she jumped there. This skirt can be described as beautifully designed. With Mo Qinghua's makeup today, there is a kind of immortal descending from the distance to the earth.

There is also a show, Han Ge and Mo Qinghua wait on the stage side. The two of them began to get a little nervous, Mo Qinghua gently grabbed Han Ge's hand, and Han Ge found that Mo Qinghua's fingertips were a little cold.

"No. 13, Lu Yasli, Mo Qinghua."

There was a round of applause from the audience.

Mo Qinghua first came to the stage to bow under the reflection of the colored light above her head, and then Han Ge also came to the stage to bow.

"Isn't it a solo dance?" The people in the audience were a little puzzled.

I saw that the two of them bowed and retreated to prepare.

Music, sound......

Seeing Mo Qinghua standing on her toes and running gently to the middle of the stage, Han Ge also picked up the prepared microphone and opened his mouth gently......

When it rotates, Mo Qinghua's skirt is like a blooming blue rose, and the silver filaments on it are like the whole person is glowing under the reflection of the stage lights.

In the climax of the song's chorus, Mo Qinghua opened the sleeves at the moment of turning, and threw the sleeves out with a slump when she turned back.

Mo Qinghua and Xiao Yue'er didn't know how many times they practiced this action, and Mo Qinghua's throw amazed the audience present. At that moment, Mo Qinghua was like having wings, as if a butterfly that had been brewing for a long time suddenly spread its wings and exploded.

As soon as the dance ended, the Han song was also settled, and only the sound was lingering......

There was a sea of applause from the audience, wave after wave.

Last year, Mo Qinghua won the third place in a city art festival by relying on street dance.

What will be the results this year?

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Dai Wenying rubbed her hands nervously, because what was about to be revealed was the ranking of the painting competition.

Everyone also mentioned that Wen Ying sweated.

"First place, from Lou Yasley Middle School in Viking District, Dai Wenying!"

The sisters cheered at the same time, as if they had exploded, Dai Wenying burst into tears with excitement, last year, she was 0.6 points behind and regretted being in second place, and this year she finally made up for last year's regrets.

Dai Wenying's paintings were released on the big screen, and everyone present was amazed and secretly amazed.

"Second place, also from Lu Yasli, Jiang Mengting!"

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Hearing this, everyone quickly woke up from the jubilation just now and looked at the big screen.

saw Jiang Mengting's competition works released on the big screen......

"What!"

Everyone was stunned when they saw it, and they didn't know what to say.

And the people in the audience were still amazed that Lu Yasli won the championship and runner-up at the same time.

The content of the painting, as the art teacher said that day, is that the profile of a handsome and handsome boy is throwing a ball, and everyone recognizes that this is the painting of Icaro.

It's Dai Wenying's one.

"She actually took Wen Ying's work to participate in the competition!"

The reaction of everyone was surprisingly opposite to that of the people next to them.

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The game is over, everyone is leaving one after another, Mo Qinghua Han Ge received the silver medal of solo dance as he wished, although the ranking has improved, but Mo Qinghua did not show so much joy, because ......

"Why is she like this!" Next to Ai Xuefei has been spitting fragrant non-stop since she learned that Jiang Mengting used Dai Wenying's painting to participate in the competition, and she couldn't vent happily at the competition site, but this time she was 'liberated'.

"In this way, isn't it a bite of our thieves!" Mo Qinghua next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and the whole person felt like he was being lit

At this time, Xiao Yue'er answered the phone and said to everyone: "Icaro will come over in a while, saying that he will accompany Jiang Mengting to get medals and prizes." By the way, Icaro congratulates you on winning the silver medal. ”

"Just in time!"

The five sisters stood at the doorway, and saw a figure in the distance.

"Here it is, Icaro is right!"

Mo Qinghua raised her arm and beckoned to Ikaro.

The venue of the game is located in the gymnasium in the Vimeng area, not far from the VT, and Icaro should have walked here, wearing a mask and sunglasses, all the way to everyone.

"Give." Mo Qinghua reached out and threw the medal with the name 'Jiang Mengting' to Ikaro.

"Thank you, congratulations, Qinghua Hange!"

"Don't be in a hurry, congratulations, do you know Jiang Mengting's paintings?"

"I know, Mengting was going to come back the day before yesterday to say that she would participate in the competition, and she would return it to me after the competition, so I gave it to her, I really didn't expect that I could really help her get a silver medal, and I don't know who the gold medal is......"

As soon as the words fell, Dai Wenying gently raised the tight gold medal in his hand.

Icaro was a little short of words in an instant, and he didn't know what to say.

"Congratulations."

"Thank you."

Mo Qinghua next to him pointed to the silver medal in Ikaro's hand and said to Ikaro: "Do you know how this came about?" ”

Icaro didn't understand Mo Qinghua's words, and was stunned and didn't speak.

Mo Qinghua had been brewing for a long time, as if she had made it clear to Icaro at this moment.

"You ......" As soon as Mo Qinghua spoke, Dai Wenying actually reached out to cover Mo Qinghua's mouth, and Mo Qinghua looked at Dai Wenying: "Don't stop me, you must explain this matter to someone today." ”

"I'm not stopping you, I'll tell you about it myself."

The sisters were a little surprised by Dai Wenying's move, but they could only look at Dai Wenying's performance.

"I ...... Let me tell you this, Jiang Mengting's entry is mine, and the painting she gave you is also a gift from me to Moqinghua. ”

Icaro took off his sunglasses and stared at Dai Wenying's eyes with his eyes, there was a trace of doubt and anger in his eyes.

Icaro stepped forward, grabbed Dai Wenying's wrist and walked to the side.

Ai Xuefei just wanted to follow and take a look, but Xi Mingyu stopped her: "It's useless for you to go, now it's just up to the two of them to talk by themselves." ”

After a while.

Everyone watched as Icaro turned around and left, while Dai Wenying stood there like a wooden man. Everyone hurried over, and saw Dai Wenying's tears like pearls, her upper teeth biting her lower lip tightly, holding the gold medal tightly in her hand, and her whole arm was trembling.

Although everyone didn't hear what Dai Wenying and Ikaro said, looking at Dai Wenying like this, nothing good must have happened.

He ...... What did you say......"

Dai Wenying shook her head, she probably didn't want to say it, tears wet her collar along her neck.

Xi Mingyu hurriedly took out a tissue and gently helped Dai Wenying wipe her tears.

Dai Wenying still didn't say anything, but everyone understood everything.

It was cloudy, and everything seemed very oppressive.

"It's going to rain." Dai Wenying gently raised her head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky

As Dai Wenying said, after less than ten minutes, raindrops began to fall from the sky, and after a while, it began to drizzle.

The next day at school, when the flag-raising ceremony came as usual, Mo Qinghua didn't go down under the pretext of having an upset stomach, and secretly stayed in the class, looking at the whole school on the playground outside the window, standing in the empty class against the windowsill.

Suddenly she thought of something, quickly walked to Dai Wenying's seat, rummaged for something in Dai Wenying's desk, and suddenly she saw that it was a notebook, Mo Qinghua opened it, and it was the book that Wen Ying used to paint in ordinary times.

There was no one, Mo Qinghua hurriedly hid the book in her schoolbag.

When everyone came back from the flag-raising ceremony, Han Ge told Mo Qinghua that the flag-raising ceremony just now mentioned the list of winners of the Municipal Art Festival, and asked the award-winning students to go to the art office to receive the award.

Mo Qinghua, Han Ge, and Wen Ying went to the art office together, and as soon as they entered, they saw a familiar figure talking to the art teacher.

"Jiang Mengting."

The three of them all recognized Jiang Mengting together, Dai Wenying turned around and wanted to leave, but Han Ge grabbed her: "What are you afraid of, she should avoid us if she did something wrong." ”

Sure enough, Jiang Mengting saw Dai Wenying and the three of them coming, so she said goodbye to the art teacher and left through the back door.

The art teacher took out the winner's prize, a set of markers imported from Japan, from the cabinet and handed it to Dai Wenying.

"It deserves to be my 'gold medal student', it really won glory for our school, keep working hard!" said silently on behalf of Wenying's head.

Dai Wenying nodded with a smile and took the gift from the teacher.

The bell for school came as scheduled, and Jiang Mengting walked out of the class door with her schoolbag on her back.

Mo Qinghua, as the deputy squad leader, was directing everyone to change seats, and she was a little puzzled when she saw Jiang Mengting walking so fast, so she walked up to Jiang Mengting's tablemate: "What is she doing here?" ”

Her lesbian table scratched her head and frowned: "I heard that several boys invited to dinner, or at noon her mobile phone rang and I took a look at it when I handed it to her." ”

Mo Qinghua then asked, "She...... How have you been getting along with your classmates lately? ”

The girl cleaned up the table and said, "I can't tell, she's mysterious, but she feels pretty good." I don't know, although I am at the same table, I don't communicate much. ”

Mo Qinghua nodded and returned to her seat.

Ai Xuefei came over with her mobile phone: "I originally wanted to race with Luo Lanyue today, but he said that Icaro was going to invite VT to dinner today, as well as Jiang Mengting." ”