"Prince of Huazhu, what should I do now?" A judge asked Huazhu. They all knew why Huazhu appeared in this Huaxian Competition, so now something happened, so naturally I had to ask Huazhu for her opinion.

Huazhu is also silent now, because he never expected that the guys from Tianzhe would use such a method.

If we investigate this matter immediately, it will probably be difficult for the competition to continue. If the competition cannot continue, things will develop in the direction he least wants to see.

"First evaluate the remaining paintings, and then select the contestants who will enter the next round." Hua Zhudao.

"If you keep going like this, you still have to continue?" One judge was puzzled. "If you keep going like this, you don't know what will happen."

"According to my speculation, they don't want to interrupt the competition like this..." Hua Zhu said, "Their method will probably not be used again. Only by continuing to do so can we know what method they will use next."

"Prince, are you going to spend money with them?" the judge said in a panic.

Hua Zhu said seriously: "Among those contestants whose paintings have not been destroyed, there must be someone who contacts them. Only by continuing to do so can we find the client hidden among the contestants."

"Why must the prince find this person?" the judge asked.

"A person who uses such a method to participate in the Painting Fairy Competition is not qualified to be a painter. I must find that guy and expel that guy from the painting world forever." Hua Zhu said indignantly.

Everyone also understood the meaning of painting bamboo, so they nodded and agreed with his thoughts.

Since the status quo cannot be changed, I have to proceed first.

The judges began to evaluate the 150 paintings.

"I have to say that the contestants this time have very high levels, and many of the paintings are very excellent."

"Yes." Another judge also agreed, "If it weren't for trouble, this painting fairy competition would be enough to be recorded in history."

"Hey, come and take a look at this painting!" A judge said in surprise.

"What's wrong? Have you discovered any new world?" A group of judges and Huazhu surrounded him.

"This painting is really...so amazing!"

The judges were shocked when they saw this painting, including the painting of bamboo.

"He actually drew the appearance of the venue!"

This painting is nothing else, it is exactly the appearance of the venue he recorded in his mind when Chen Feifan painted it.

"I actually painted the venue so finely that each of us on the judges' seat was a host... The audience under the stage also looked like we were concerned about the competition..."

"The author of this painting is named Chen Feifan."

"This person is such a charming talent!"

"Well, thankfully, this painting was not destroyed."

Because Chen Feifan's paintings are really excellent, although some of the paintings I look at next are very good, they look a little dull compared to Chen Feifan.

"Yeah!" This time, Huazhu was first surprised by the painting in his hand.

"What's wrong? Did the prince find any surprises?" The judges all

Come on.

“It’s so well drawn!”

Apart from thinking of this sentence, the crowd really couldn't think of commenting with other words. This is a room, the room is very simple, but there are some papers placed in every part of the room, and there seems to be some unfinished paintings on it. Although the whole painting is mainly black and white, it depicts the details of the entire room.

"It's Ren Qiu, it's not surprising if it's him!" After looking at the name of the author of the painting, the judges understood why this painting was so excellent. It was Ren Qiu, the champion of the last Immortal Painting Competition, and naturally had the ability to draw such excellent paintings.

"But his style has changed!" said a judge. "In the past, his paintings were in a natural and fresh style. Now his paintings give me a feeling of depression."

"After all, he has become famous, so it's nothing strange to change his painting style..."

...

"Something must have happened..."

Lu Shuangyang has always believed in his intuition, and the uneasiness has been lingering in Lu Shuangyang's heart after the judges took the painting in.

Although I really want to find out, Lu Shuangyang is not convenient to enter the committee building under the current situation.

After a long time, Huazhu, a group of judges and Chunyan walked out of the committee building.

"After some evaluation, our judges finally selected fifty excellent works." The host Chunyan said passionately.

"It should be fine." Seeing the host's appearance, Qin Yunfei said.

Lu Shuangyang shook his head. Although Chunyan seemed passionate, he still saw that his movements were obviously not as smooth as the beginning and were a little stiff. What should have happened.

"Next, please invite Prince Huazhu to announce the promotion list!"

Huazhu walked to the center of the stage with a piece of paper full of words, showing a standard smile: "I will read the promotion list below..."

Although Hua Zhu had a smile on her face, like Chunyan, his expression was a little stiff, and he should have been pretending to be a forceful act.

When one by one, they are basically names that Lu Shuangyang doesn’t know, but the names Chen Feifan and Ren Qiu who Lu Shuangyang knows are also among them.

After the list was announced, Hua Zhu also walked back to the judges' seat. The contestants who were nervously waiting for the results to be announced on the stage were also happy and some were worried. The contestants who successfully advanced were naturally full of joy. Those who did not advance had to walk off the stage with regret... They no longer belonged to this stage!

Although Ren Qiu, although he advanced, there was no expression of happiness on his face. However, he was also very clear about his level. Promotion was almost expected, and with his current state of mind, he couldn't be happy either.

Chen Feifan was relieved. It seemed that his paintings were quite reasonable... If the judges knew Chen Feifan's thoughts, they would definitely be surprised. Your works were not as simple as passing. It would be a pity that you could complete the idea of ​​drawing such a difficult venue.

...

"Not bad, great! I've advanced! I deserve to be my son!"

In the restaurant, in the room next to Han Feng, the middle-aged woman was also surprised.

"Oh, is his son?"

Han Feng swept the advanced contestants again and locked his eyes

In Ren Qiu, because the woman looks less than forty years old, only Ren Qiu and Chen Feifan meet his requirements. After all, all other contestants are in their twenties and thirties and cannot be her son. Chen Feifan naturally cannot be her son, so there is only that young boy Ren Qiu.

"Last Immortal Painting!" Although Han Feng had not been to the second level for a long time, he still knew some celebrities from the second level. His portraits were reported in the newspapers of the champion of the last Immortal Painting Competition.

"I didn't expect that the mother of Huaxian would be such a person..." Originally, Han Feng thought that he would have to be dignified and generous in order to cultivate such a young and promising woman who was a young and promising woman, but now he has seen it with his own eyes, as if it was different from what he thought.

"Speaking of this, it's the first time I heard that the last Huaxian came to participate in the new Huaxian Competition," Han Feng's brain circuit was still very clear. Although Lu Shuangyang didn't say it, he also felt a little strange. "The last Huaxian came to participate in the competition, but it happened that the Tianji came to disturb this competition. So does it mean that the reason why those Tianji appeared was because of the Huaxian Ren Qiu?"

Thinking of this, Han Feng looked at the woman who was poking her head out of the room next door, thinking that it might be right that he had not been involved in the crowd but stayed here.

Han Feng returned to the private room, so the thief who was monitoring him downstairs could not see him.

Han Feng thought about it, then turned into a breeze, drifted out of the balcony, and then entered the room next door...

...

On the stage, all the contestants who did not advance had left, and the staff had moved all the extra painting tables, leaving only fifty pictures for the contestants to advance.

"I guess all the audience can't wait to see the next round..."

"boom!"

Just when Chunyan was about to talk about the host line, there was a loud noise in the sky, and the dark clouds all over the sky covered the sunshine.

"drop!"

A large drop of water fell on Lu Shuangyang's head.

"It's going to rain heavily..."

Although it has been raining all the time in the Spring Equinox City, the drizzle can almost be ignored and will not affect the painter's paintings.

"Wow..."

As soon as Lu Shuangyang finished speaking, the sky seemed to have overturned a basin of water, and heavy rain suddenly fell.

"Dear audiences and contestants, it is difficult for the competition to continue because it suddenly rains heavily, so the competition is paused first. Please take the audience away from the rain by themselves. The contestants all go to the committee building to rest and continue the competition when the weather is better."

Upon hearing this, a group of contestants hurriedly entered the building, and the audiences under the stage were also hurriedly looking for places to shelter from the rain, because there were too many people and the scene was a bit chaotic.

"Come on!" Lu Shuangyang took out an umbrella from the space bracelet and opened it and raised it on his head, covering himself and Qin Yunfei.

"Is there just one umbrella? It's still so small." Qin Yunfei said lightly.

"Sorry!" Lu Shuangyang said embarrassedly, "Only one handful, has it poured on you?"

Speaking of this, Lu Shuangyang's body also leaned slightly against Qin Yunfei's side, and Lu Shuangyang's arm was pressed against Qin Yunfei's arm.

"Is this good?" Lu Shuangyang blocked most of the umbrellas on Qin Yunfei, and his other arm was exposed in the rain.

"Hmm..." Qin Yunfei responded in a low voice...bdshare();
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