I said earlier that I draw better than you, but you don't believe it, Mr. Qiao! ”

Jing Hua tilted his head, smiling like a cunning little fox, then turned his head and politely said to the invigilator, "Teacher, can you please rate me!" ”

The invigilator's face was full of appreciation for the scenery paintings, and when he heard this, he didn't want to pick up the pen and give the scenery a score directly!

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar!

actually made a full score as soon as he shot, this wave of operations is really awesome, directly crushing Qiao Yiyi.

Ayumi didn't expect such a drastic change to occur in just a few minutes, she clenched her hands tightly, and the expression on her face was very ugly.

After all, Qiao Yiyi was brought out by her, but she lost to the poor landscape painting in public, which not only slapped Qiao Yiyi in the face, but also indirectly slapped her in the face.

And the most difficult thing for her to accept is that this work of landscape painting is even better than her painting, maybe others can't see it, but as a person who has studied art since she was a child, she can see at a glance that the brush skills of landscape painting are above herself.

Bu Jimei felt uncomfortable like swallowing a fly, but in front of everyone, she couldn't expose her true emotions, on the contrary, she had to pretend to appreciate Jinghua's expression, picked up the pen and scored 9.5 against her will, "Jinghua, you are really good at drawing." ”

In fact, she really wanted to give Jing Hua a failing score, but so many people present watched, how amazing Jing Hua's works were, if she gave a failing score, some people would definitely say that she was private in the gazette.

Oh, I believe in your evil!

Jing Huapi replied with a smile, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

*

Looking at this scene, Qiao Yiyi's originally pale face suddenly turned white and bloodless, and the blood all over her body coagulated, and she couldn't move.

Finished.

It's completely over.

In fact, there is no need to score at all, the ending is already obvious, she lost, lost to the poor landscape painting that she has always looked down on, and she lost completely, and she had no face at all.

*

From beginning to end, Nan Mucheng stood behind Bu Jimei, so he didn't see the painting of Jing Hua, and seeing that everyone praised Jing Hua's works, his clear and indifferent eyes flashed, and he stepped forward with interest.

However, when his gaze fell on the lotus picture of the scene, Nan Mucheng's pupils shrank, and then the complexion of his whole face changed, as if he had seen a fantasy.

Just when everyone thought that he was shocked by the works of landscape painting and was about to score a full score, they saw that he ripped off the painting on the landscape painting board with an extremely cold face, and tore it to pieces after three strokes and five divisions.

The sudden change made everyone's eyes widen in unison, and at the same time gasped!

, what's the situation, why did Nan Gongzi tear up the painting of Jing Hua?

Jing Hua was stunned for a full minute before she realized what was happening, seeing her painting being torn apart and thrown on the ground, she raised her face angrily and asked dissatisfiedly, "Nan Gongzi, what are you doing here, why are you tearing my painting?" ”

(#"') Damn, it's too much, this is what I drew seriously, and he tore it off for me so casually, I can't bear it!

Nan Mucheng's eyes condensed ice, and he smiled sarcastically when he heard this, "Are you sure this is your painting?" ”

Aha?

Jing Hua frowned, "What do you mean?" ”

It's not my painting, it's still a ghost's painting, isn't it?

"You know what you mean!" Nan Mucheng's eyes became unpredictable, and he said coldly, "Jing Hua, right, I announce, the PK between you and Qiao Yiyi, if you lose, you immediately get out of Yuerong Academy!" ”

Watt?

The people around were instantly dumbfounded, what kind of rhythm is this?

Jing Hua clenched his fists, raised his crystal eyes and looked directly at him, "I'm not convinced, my painting is obviously better than Qiao Yiyi, why do you judge me to lose?" ”

He tugged at the corners of his lips and said coldly, "Why, just because you plagiarize, are you convinced of this reason?" ”

[Oh, Mu Cheng you will regret dropping~]