Everyone was looking around and discussing, "Why haven't the lights come yet?"
Zhou Wenyan also said, "I guess we'll come soon." He also really wanted to see the lights.
As each contestant was called in,
When Comrade Lantern was called, a clear voice answered, and all the contestants looked over.
The fact that Deng Huo was valued by Teacher Zheng and was accepted as a disciple by Master Qi has spread throughout the Academy of Fine Arts, or rather the painting world.
Everyone looked over one after another, wanting to know what the lights looked like.
The most urgent thing here is Zhou Wenyan. Unlike his classmates who had seen the lights, he missed it three times.
However, when Zhou Wenyan looked over, he was struck by lightning, "Why is it her?"
How could Deng Huo be Gu Ning? A country girl with no artistic talent?
Gu Ning seemed to notice his gaze and smiled at him.
Zhou Wenyan's whole body trembled, his back was covered with sweat, and his shirt was wet. He watched Gu Ning helplessly as he walked to the position where the light belonged.
Gu Ning is really a light.
Realizing this result, Zhou Wenyan's eyes were filled with tears.
How could it be her??
How could she be valued by Master Qi and become his disciple???
It seemed that Zhou Wenyan's face was pale and he couldn't even hold the brush correctly. Ning Ning curled her lips and couldn't help but feel happy. Zhou Wenyan was confused.
Without her intervention, Master Qi would never choose him as his apprentice.
Ning Ning was so happy that she couldn't help but feel a little more relaxed when she picked up the paintbrush, and quickly got into it.
Different from Ning Ning's concentration, Zhou Wenyan looked up from time to time while painting. The more focused, serious and fluent she was, the more distracted, chaotic and complicated Zhou Wenyan's painting became.
He held the paintbrush and forced himself to calm down.
He kept comforting himself that he was a student at the Academy of Fine Arts, born in a professional class, unlike someone like Gu Ning who had just graduated from junior high school.
His professional ability overwhelmed him.
Right, that is it.
After constant hints in his mind, Zhou Wenyan finally calmed down.
Soon, the two-hour game was over.
Ning Ning's entries were collected and they were waiting for the results.
While waiting for the results, Zhou Wenyan stared at Gu Ning. Gu Ning smiled provocatively at him, "Listen to your mother, will you be the champion this time?"
As soon as he said this, everyone at the scene looked over.
Zhou Wenyan can lose his momentum in front of anyone, but he cannot lose his momentum in front of Gu Ning. His head immediately heated up, "Yes! The champion can only be me!"
Before he finished speaking, the teachers had already assessed the results and began to announce, "The winner this time is Li Zhiye in third place and Lu Guohao in second place——"
As soon as these words fell.
Everyone's eyes were turned to Zhou Wenyan, could he really be the champion?
Zhou Wenyan's face was red, and he glanced at Gu Ning, with indescribable pride in his eyes, "I knew I was the champion -" Jun -
He hasn't finished speaking yet.
"The first place is Gu Ning." As the last result was announced.
Zhou Wenyan's face turned pale. Gu Ning? Gu Ning won the championship? How could it be her????
So what is he? A joke?
However, Gu Ning walked up to him and said with a half-smile, "I'm sorry, Champion Zhou, I'll steal your championship."
These words seemed like a loud slap on Zhou Wenyan's face. He was a little unsteady on his feet. He didn't dare to look at Gu Ning or what the classmates around him thought of him???
Gu Ning didn't care about Zhou Wenyan's glassy heart. After stepping on it, she came on stage feeling refreshed.
Received the first prize trophy from the teacher.
The teacher was also very emotional, with a complicated look on his face. He never expected that the championship in this drawing competition would be snatched away by an outsider.
No student in the entire Academy of Fine Arts could beat her, but then I thought about it, Comrade Denghuo was someone that even Master Qi wanted to take on as his disciple.
If you think about it this way, it's normal.
"Comrade Denghuo, please give your acceptance speech."
Gu Ning smiled, and her voice was like pearls falling to the ground, "I am Denghuo, and I am also Gu Ning, a high school student who has graduated from junior high school and is about to enter high school. Someone once told me that I am a village girl and I am not qualified for education.
You are not worthy of learning art, let alone painting. Now I want to tell you that no matter who you are or what your identity is, as long as you are willing and think about it, there is nothing you cannot do."
She raised the trophy, which was dazzling and incomparably bright.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on her, for her talent, her beautiful face, and her radiant self-confidence.
Everyone who knew the inside story knew that Gu Ning was talking to Zhou Wenyan, and everyone couldn't help but look at Zhou Wenyan's ex-fiancé with sympathy.
Zhou Wenyan stared blankly at the dazzling Gu Ning on the stage. After three minutes, he did not dare to see what his classmates and teachers thought of him. He left the competition site in a panic like a deserter.
Outside the arena.
Yao Huiru endured the humiliation, ignored everyone's gaze, and stood stubbornly, waiting for her son's arrival. She hoped that her son would win the championship, then wash away the shame on his body and let them see it.
What about the lights?
Her son is the best.
However, when Zhou Wenyan came out of it in despair, Yao Huiru was startled. She trotted up to greet him. Not giving up, she deliberately asked loudly, "Wenyan, did you win the championship?"
Her voice was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of those who had previously laughed at her, and everyone's ears pricked up.
Zhou Wenyan felt that whipping the corpse was nothing more than that. His mother was roasting him on the fire. After roasting him, it was not enough. She also poured a layer of oil on him and burned him completely with the fire.
Because Yao Huiru shouted this, the reporter next to him also became interested, "Comrade Zhou, are you the champion this time?"
Zhou Wenyan wanted to say no, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't open his mouth.
Yao Huiru kept shaking Zhou Wenyan's arm, "Wenyan, tell me, tell me you are the champion!"
The next second, Gu Ning came out, like everyone holding the moon. Yao Huiru's face gradually turned pale, as white as transparent.
The person next to him didn't know it was Lu Guohao, so he smiled inexplicably at Zhou Wenyan, mother and son.
Then he greeted the reporter, "Comrade reporter, the real champion is Comrade Denghuo, not the fake one next to you."
As soon as he said this, the people around him burst out laughing. Previously, Yao Huiru and Zhou Wenyan kept saying that they were champions. It was just like a joke. Now that the real champion has emerged, why don't they put their
His face was pressed to the ground and stepped on.
The reporter looked at this and that, stamping his feet angrily, "If you're not a champion, what are you bragging about?"
He almost got the wrong person.
Zhou Wenyan's face suddenly turned red, just like Xiazi, and he subconsciously looked at Gu Ning.
I hope she will help him speak for the sake of their past friendship, so that the newspaper written by the reporter will look better.
But Gu Ning glanced at him, as if she knew what he was thinking, and sneered, "Winner Zhou Wenyan, I'll beat you even if I don't care!"
These two words made Zhou Wenyan's face feel like it was on fire and he couldn't stay any longer.
He dragged Yao Huiru and fled.
As soon as they left, the reporter was like a cat smelling fishy smell, and immediately left Gu Ning alone, "Comrade Denghuo, are you really the champion?"
"Do you have any advice for painters who are halfway through becoming a monk?"
Gu Ning smiled slightly and answered every question seriously.
The reporter next to him had already sent someone back to publish the newspaper. For someone like Gu Ning, who had no academic qualifications, was a student in the countryside, and had never studied painting for a day.
Winning the provincial capital Huaxia Cup painting competition championship at once was simply the biggest breaking point.
Young reporter Xiao couldn't hold back, "Comrade Gu, do you have time? If it's convenient, I'll go back to your hometown with you tomorrow. I'd like to interview your family."
Gu Ning thought about it for a moment, and there was something unclear at the corner of his mouth, but he still agreed.
Not far away, Zhou Wenyan was hiding in the dark, feeling extremely bitter in his heart.
In the major he was most proud of, he failed miserably, and even lost to Gu Ning!
He felt like a dirty and dusty rat in the sewer, afraid to see the light of day.
He only dared to secretly look at the dazzling Gu Ning.
Yao Huiru next to her got angry when she saw her son like this, and slapped Zhou Wenyan on the face, "If you still have the nerve to watch here, go back."
It's really embarrassing and humiliating enough.
Zhou Wenyan's eyes were scarlet and he glared at Yao Huiru fiercely, "If you weren't so vain, would we be so embarrassed?"
After leaving these words, he left Yao Huiru alone in the provincial capital and ran away alone.
Ning Ning, who was waiting for the interview, didn't know yet that the two of them had turned against each other.
…
After cleaning up, Ning Ning led reporters to prepare to return to the Red Star Production Brigade.
However, just after getting off the station, she met Zhou Zhiyuan and Zhao Jianan, who were driving out.
When he saw Ning Ning, he was also shocked, "What are you?" Zhao Jian'an asked first.
Although Zhou Zhiyuan didn't speak, a pair of eyes had already appeared on Ning Ning.
Xu Shi was in high spirits during happy events. Ning Ning's smile became a little brighter and she greeted her crisply, "Uncle, Comrade Zhao, I went to the provincial capital for a painting competition and I just came back."
Zhou Zhiyuan was with a strange man, it was still evening, and she couldn't help but feel a little more worried, staring at Reporter Xiao with scrutiny.
Reporter Xiao was frightened by what he saw. He hurriedly explained, "These two are friends of Comrade Gu. I am Xiao Mingyuan, the provincial newspaper. This time Comrade Gu won the Huaxia Cup Painting Competition. I was sent to follow Comrade Gu home.
Interview her family."
As soon as he said this, Zhou Zhiyuan nodded, feeling less scrupulous and more proud.
His mind wandered and stayed on Ning Ning's face for a moment. He thought of Yao Huiru and Zhou Zhiyuan who went out this morning and vowed to win Yao Yao's championship, and suddenly they smiled a little more.
This little girl really showed her teeth and was determined to retaliate. Presumably his sister-in-law and Zhou Wenyan must have been furious.
But Zhao Jianan's eyes were shining, looking at Gu Ning as if he were looking at a treasure.
He answered immediately, "Uncle Zhou, it's getting late. How about we take Comrade Gu Ning home?"
Zhou Zhiyuan glanced at Zhao Jianan. Zhao Jianan suddenly felt that he was exposed and his whole body was cold.
When he looked over carefully, he found that Zhou Zhiyuan had changed his gaze and said in a cold voice, "Come up, I will take you back."
He would not trust Ning Ning if he was handed over to Zhao Jianan, a weasel.
Of course it would be nice to have a car to deliver this!
Xiao Mingyuan nodded immediately, but Ning Ning hesitated a little more, "Are you going out for something? Will it delay you?"
Otherwise, the two of them wouldn't be at the station at this point.
Zhou Zhiyuan said quietly, "It doesn't matter, it's not too late."
…
Gu family, this will be very lively.
After many negotiations, Gu Jianbao finally agreed to Gao Zhengyuan's plan.
The Gao family paid a gift of two hundred yuan to marry Gu Yao, but it was not Gao Zhengyuan who married her, but Gao Zhengyuan's youngest son, Gao Yao.
However, Gao Zhengyuan had one condition: he wanted to marry Gu Ning for his eldest son.
Gu Jianbao disagreed with this point, but the betrothal gift given by Gao Zhengyuan was really generous, with a full gift of five hundred yuan, and three rings.
For the five hundred yuan and three turns and one ring, Gu Jianbao compromised.
For such a wealthy and good family, Ning Ning didn't even have time to thank his uncle.