Chapter 20 The audition begins

Time passed minute by minute, although there had been a long queue, but the atmosphere of the Ice Spirit Hall was still very active, especially the three people of No. 519, 520, and 521, who were particularly eye-catching, and the topic had never ended since the beginning, and some people who were closer could vaguely hear a few inexplicable words such as "Dream Sailing" and "Dark Prologue". Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing the people around him look at him like an alien, Zhuo Wen really wanted to kneel down for the two great gods of Wu Shan and Baili Annihilation.

"Brother Zhuo, let me tell you a secret, in fact, when I was a child... Balabala, so I decided to take on this responsibility for chasing my dreams, I think you are also burdened with this pursuit like me, it is really more and more speculative with you... "

May I ask from what aspect did you see that I was speculating with you? You tell me, I'll change it right away? Zhuo Wen hid his face and sighed, before he had time to grieve, the hundred miles behind him began to moan again.

"Hmph, this atmosphere of intrigue... It seems to be a calm pattern, but it hides a shocking secret... Balabala, Zhuo Wen, you must have felt the eerie tranquility of this prelude to the storm, right?"

"I had no idea what you were talking about. Looking at these two masterpieces around him, Zhuo Wen's mourning was more than his heart died, and he suddenly felt that his painting style had changed, and he said that it was a cool fantasy painting style, how did it become a strong comic style?

Fortunately, it's finally time, the two of them finally quieted down, Zhuo Wen was able to breathe, and at this time, I saw that there were some people walking around on the assessment table, probably discussing some assessment matters.

In the Zhuo family, there are three halls: punishment, Jia, and ceremony.

The criminal hall is in charge of law enforcement, review, and arrest, which is equivalent to the public security bureau in the previous life.

Jia Tang is responsible for managing the family's various external downline businesses and managing the family's finances at the same time, which is equivalent to accounting and finance in the previous life.

The final auditorium is responsible for reception, enlightenment education, and diplomacy, etc., and the current selection of paintings is the "enlightenment education" that the auditorium is responsible for.

"The hour seems to be almost up?" Looking at the "Daily Solar Clock" on the side, I saw the old man in Jiazi on the chairman's seat coughing lightly, announcing the gospel that the audition was about to begin, and the scene was suddenly cheered.

Seeing that Wu Shan and Baili Annihilation had been diverted from their attention, Zhuo Wen suddenly felt relieved, this is really a real gospel!

"Hall Master, are we offering the 'Zhenshan Yan' to prepare for the assessment?" The one who spoke was the deputy seat to the left of the old man, a middle-aged man who was not confused about his age, and also a captain of the auditorium.

Each hall has a hall master deacon and three downline captains, speaking of which, Zhuo Dashi is one of the three captains of the torture hall, and there is also a hall master on his head.

The captain's suggestion made the old man shake his head, took out an object from his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "After all, the Zhenshan inkstone is ancient, and it is inconvenient to not be able to measure the detailed value of the painted root, this is the 'Yueyang inkstone' that the auditorium bought in the capital of Mozhou nearly a month ago, the efficiency is no different from the Zhenshan inkstone, and the accuracy is higher, compared to the Zhenshan inkstone, it is less likely to make mistakes and omissions. "

"Yes. "Although I don't know what medicine is sold in the hall master's gourd, the captain still follows the order.

Of course, he didn't know the old man's intentions, in fact, the reason why the old man arranged it this way was because of the detailed work arranged in the Liang family yesterday, saying that the Liang family had sabotage actions against the Zhuo family's painting competition, and the old man was more attentive.

Although the auditorium inexplicably received a letter of visit from the head of the Liang family, the old man could not let go.

In order to prevent the contestants from mixing in with bad intentions and suddenly destroying the clan Baozhen Mountain inkstone, he changed the inkstone on the spot.

However, there is one thing he said that is not wrong, the test effect of this new inkstone in Beijing is indeed more refined, and it was originally intended to be used to replace Zhenshan inkstone. Of course, this is not to say that Zhenshan Yan is bad, but that the main function of the latter is not in the test, which is called a specialization in the art industry.

The old man did not give the captain an inkstone, but a landscape to write intentions, and when the captain took it and spread it out on a large wooden table, a black inkstone as huge as a mahjong table appeared in front of everyone.

People who don't know the truth think that this is the Zhenshan inkstone, and they can't help but talk about it, which is nothing more than the temperament and artistic structure of the inkstone, and some people who have seen the real inkstone can't help frowning at this time, and faintly realize that the atmosphere is a little subtle.

Zhuo Wen was a little late in line, so he didn't know exactly what was going on in front of him, and even if he saw it, he didn't know what subtlety the atmosphere was, because he had never seen Zhenshan Yan, the treasure of the town clan. Another one, next to him, there is a hundred miles of annihilation with "subtle atmosphere" on his lips every day, and he has long been paralyzed by the adjective "subtle atmosphere".

If he knew that the reasoning of the Hundred Miles of Heaven Destruction was roughly correct, maybe he would be surprised, but for now, it is better to be free.

The audition finally began, and he felt that the distance from Wu Shan was a little wider, and Zhuo Wen knew that the teenager who was in first place in the front had already begun to take the test of Eigen.

Soon, the distance was pulled out a little, which means that the first contestant has finished the assessment, and the distance is getting bigger and bigger, and the interval between almost the two contestants is only more than ten seconds.

It wasn't until about a hundred people were brushed off in front of him, and finally, the team stayed a little longer, and there was a cheer, Zhuo Wen guessed that someone should have passed the assessment, and those people in the auditorium should be registering his personal information and issuing new number plates.

After waiting for nearly two or three minutes, the team gradually had a tendency to move forward, seeing that the speed had once again returned to the previous pattern of more than ten seconds, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be a little nervous, although he was very confident in his painting skills, but the things in the other world were a little difficult to say, and there were too many variables.

He has read a lot of novels before, and generally speaking, people who were very awesome in their previous lives will become waste after crossing over, even if it is a demon god against the sky, they will be measured to find the five elements of miscellaneous spiritual roots, which seems to have no logic at all, but it has been routined in thousands of novels, and I don't know if I will face this situation?

The eyes couldn't help but look at the goose yellow Qianying standing under the door of the Ice Spirit Hall in the distance, because the Ice Spirit Hall has six steps, the position is higher, especially after the team in front of it has been eliminated by nearly seventy or eighty percent, naturally, Zhuo Wen can also clearly see Zhuo Ya's face.

Finding that she clenched her fists, looking more worried and nervous than herself, and giving herself a cheering look from time to time, Zhuo Wen only felt that her heart couldn't help but warm... I couldn't help but strengthen my confidence.

Hmph, why do you want to do so much, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and I, Zhuo Wen, will definitely pass the audition and become a painter!

Seeing Zhuo Wen's serious expression behind him, Wu Shan was suddenly moved: "Brother Zhuo, I have already felt your same blood as me, and you are really a good man." "

"Uh, each other... Zhuo Wen responded with a smile, originally he was very annoyed by this young man who opened and closed his mouth to be hot-blooded, but this person finally said something that could be heard. Hawkers, forget it, it's just a lunch box anyway, I'll take a pass to comfort him, and I won't see him in the future anyway.

Just when Zhuo Wen thought so, he didn't expect that he would soon be slapped in the face by reality.

"Hmm... Seven inches and two, one inch and two beyond the passing score, very good, you have passed the assessment, your name is Wu Shan, right, I will register it for you. "

"... Looking at the situation in front of him, Zhuo Wen almost couldn't believe his eyes, this Nima is unscientific, right?

A lunch box, he actually passed the audit?