Chapter 128: Winning the Championship

"Controversial? In addition to the leader of An Linggongzi, is there anyone else? ”

"The controversial one is definitely not the leader, as we all know, only the prince of Anling can afford the name of a talented man present! I'm afraid it's not that the other rankings are a little controversial. ”

There are different opinions, but none of them take the judges' controversy to heart.

Someone is at the bottom anyway.

Shen Yanjun ate all the dishes in front of her, and went to pick Helian Qi's Sixi Balls, and when she noticed someone's gaze, she raised her eyes and smiled.

Helian Qi's cold eyes moved slightly, "It's like a monkey to eat so much." The bony hand gently pushed the porcelain plate full of Sixi balls, as well as the braised pig's trotters next to it.

Suddenly, the four happiness balls in Shen Yanjun's mouth were not fragrant, she was the same as a monkey?

Ming Huanghuang dislikes her.

Putting down the chopsticks, Shen Yanjun stared at him coldly: "You eat so little, you can't help but look weak." ”

There was a sudden pain in her right wrist, Shen Yanjun bared her teeth in pain, and the young man's strength was amazing, like a shackle imprisoning her hand tightly.

Helian Qi's face was expressionless.

That's right, he is "weak and can't help the wind". Since he was a child, everyone in the palace said behind his back that he was weak and couldn't do things, and even the old man never sent him a task.

Perhaps in the old man's heart, he is different from other brothers and cannot be entrusted with heavy responsibilities.

"Helian Qi?"

Shen Yanjun couldn't break free from the man's shackles, only to notice his strangeness and try to recall his thoughts.

The stage sang loudly: "After the vote of the judges, the final leader is - Shen Yanjun!" ”

The audience was silent, silent.

The eldest uncle stared at the boy in disbelief.

Yan Feng jumped up and clapped his hands, excited and adoring: "Shen Gongzi! Shen Gongzi won! ”

It stands to reason that Shen Yanjun's painting is off topic, why did it suddenly become the leader?

Everyone's unconvinced eyes turned to Shen Yanjun, the young man sat upright as beautiful as pine bamboo, slightly drooping his eyebrows, his face was immature and handsome, and his hands seemed to be competing with His Highness.

Yan Feng reminded in a low voice: "Master, Shen Gongzi has won the championship!" ”

Helian Qi came back to his senses from the memories of the past, and his big hand suddenly loosened, only to see that the pitiful slender wrist left a circle of red marks, which was really as vulnerable as the green jade.

The red and white contrast is very dazzling.

Shen Yanjun retracted her hand, and the ceremonial officer on the high platform was urging her to go up to receive the award, and glanced at Helian Qi lightly, her eyes contained some anger.

"How can the leader be Shen Yanjun?!"

"It's obviously the leader of the son of Anling, but it fell to the head of the surnamed Shen, and the Tang family secretly bribed the judges?"

"That painting doesn't deserve to win the championship at all, the winter scene is painted as spring, it's no different from a fool, laughing at Mrs. Ben!"

The taunts poured in.

As soon as Shen Yanjun stepped on the high platform, she felt countless angry eyes, and the sharp eye knife scraped her face.

She casually looked at the crowd below:

"Why I won the championship, the judges should know better than me."

The young man has a delicate appearance, a straight posture like a pine, and a silver-gray mink fur lined with her golden jade, and her posture is dignified.

"Shen Xiaoyou is right, I do know better than him. In other words, this rare painting knows better than all of us why Shen Yanjun won the championship! ”

An old man with immortal wind bones walked out of the compartment, holding Shen Yanjun's painting in his hand with a solemn expression.

"That's the famous Zheng Lao?!"

Liu Yuanwai gasped, he didn't know who the judges were this year, but he never expected that there would be Zheng Lao.