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Chapter 234 Lost and closed

In the branch courtyard of Hua Dao, the white light on the holy table gradually faded away.

Su Pingan's final score, twenty stars!

The Hua Road branch fell silent for a while.

The moment everyone saw the twentieth star that lit up, everyone froze on the spot, their faces full of shock.

"Two...twenty stars, he actually got twenty stars?!"

"Doesn't this mean that he has the potential of Wenzong?"

"How could it be possible? How could he be rated higher than Senior Sister Bai's words? This is impossible!"

After being stunned for a long time, the Wen Gong students present suddenly went crazy.

They couldn't figure it out that a folk literature cultivator could actually get twenty stars. This was totally unreasonable.

Of course, if Bai Qianxue got twenty-one stars, they might not be so excited. After all, no matter how much Su Ping'an possessed the qualities of Wenzong, he still lost to Bai Qianxue.

But it's different now. Su Ping'an is the only one who got twenty stars. It's not just Bai Qianxue who loses, it's the entire Huadao Branch who loses.

This is why they cannot accept it.

Their pride...

Their dignity...

At this moment, it seemed as if Su Ping'an was stepping on her feet and rubbing her hard.

"Great, everyone Su has won!"

"Let me tell you, the Su family will never let us down!"

"When the Su family comes out, who can compete with us?"

“The Su family is awesome!”

On the other hand, the crowd of folk literary cultivators and fans was also excited, but they were excited.

Su Ping'an's battle today represents more than just an individual, he also carries the expectations of folk literary cultivators.

After this battle, whoever dares to say that folk literary cultivators are inferior to Wen Gong students can then tell what happened today and slap the other person in the face!

Folk literary cultivators can still defeat the literary elites!

So now that Su Pingan has won, they and the crowd are more excited than Su Pingan. How proud is this!

"Great, I knew this guy could do it. After all, we are a team. With me supporting him, how could he lose? Hum..."

Beside the crowd, Tao Waner also waved excitedly, her pink face full of pride, as if Su Pingan's victory was all due to her cheering.

"Yeah yeah……"

Liu Qingxi was relieved when she saw that Su Ping'an had won the competition, but then she noticed Tao Waner's words, turned around and asked with some confusion: "Composition? What does this mean?"

Tao Wan'er was excited. When she heard this question, her face froze slightly, and then she replied mysteriously: "Sister Qingxi, please let me keep this a secret for the time being. You will know when we get to Qindao Academy, hehe

laugh……"

Liu Qingxi had already figured out Tao Waner's temperament and smiled nonchalantly.

At this time, the most shocked person in the Huadao Branch was Xiyinting. His face was full of shock and complexity until now.

Xi Yinting has always been hailed as a genius in painting. Not only is he the famous second young master of the Xi family, he is also one of the two outstanding figures in the painting branch, as famous as Bai Qianxue.

He is actually quite capable!

He has always been full of confidence in his own strength.

But now, Bai Qianxue has widened the gap between him and five stars. Five stars... is like a gap. Can he still deceive himself and others and say that he is as famous as Bai Qianxue?!

Okay, Bai Qianxue defeated him and he admitted it, but what about Su Pingan?

A folk literary cultivator has never received the guidance of orthodox painting. The latter's major is calligraphy, but now he is defeated by such a literary cultivator, and the gap is still six stars.

Under such comparison, he felt that his previous reputation as a "genius" and "double hero" was like a big joke.

He felt as if his clothes were suddenly stripped off today, and Hong Guoguo was suddenly exposed in front of everyone. The sense of failure and gap even made him ashamed and ashamed.

"Could it be...am I really that bad?!"

Xiyinting secretly clenched his fists, and didn't even notice that his palms were pricked by nails and dripping with blood.

This guy... was so shocked that he became autistic!

"congratulations……"

On the field, the only person who remained calm at this time was Bai Qianxue.

Except for a slight sideways glance when she saw the twenty stars lit up at first, she had been very calm since then, as if she didn't care about winning or losing in this competition at all.

Su Ping'an was also in the midst of his twenty-star surprise. After hearing Bai Qianxue's words, he raised his head and looked at the latter with some surprise, "Oh, thank you... thank you!"

Compared with the ridicule and ridicule that the Wen Gong students had given him before, Bai Qianxue's attitude was a bit surprising.

Seeing his reaction, Bai Qianxue smiled faintly and said: "Actually, the teacher asked me to compete with you today. I didn't want to take action. It's just that I saw the Su family's masterpiece from Bai Hao before, and I have always been thinking about it. In order to communicate; in addition to the first round of quick drawing, I really like the realistic painting style of the Su family, so I couldn't help but come out to learn from the scene, and also learned the techniques of the Su family, and painted this A picture of "Langfang Bridge", but in the end it is still not as good as the Su family. So in this competition, Qianxue lost because she was convinced!"

After saying these words, Bai Qianxue knelt down and bowed to Su Ping'an as a woman.

"So that's it..."

Su Ping'an was suddenly surprised after hearing this. It's no wonder that when he saw the other party's paintings before, he felt a little familiar. He always felt that there was his own technique in them. It turns out that the other party did use his own style. That's no wonder.

But what's even more surprising is that Bai Qianxue actually admitted so generously that she secretly learned Su Ping'an's techniques. This is also not easy.

Just from this point of view of open-mindedness and broad-mindedness, the other party is countless times better than the students from Huadao Branch.

Su Ping'an is such a person. If someone is tough on him, he will just retaliate with toughness. If the other person is polite, he doesn't know how to deal with it.

Therefore, when he faced Bai Qianxue, he looked a little embarrassed for a moment, and quickly said modestly: "No, in fact, your painting is also very good, you are just a little bit worse than me, it's just Just throw it away..."

"Giggle...Su people are so interesting!"

Bai Qianxue had obviously never heard of someone being so self-effacing, and she couldn't hold back her laughter. The moment she smiled, she looked like peach blossoms in spring, bright yet elegant, delicate and charming. It is not vulgar and makes people’s eyes light up.

"Now that the competition is over, Qianxue will leave. If I have time in the future, I will ask the Su family for advice again..." Bai Qianxue bowed again, and then left quietly.

And when the competition got here, all the competitions were over. The news of the victory or defeat of the Hua Dao Branch was like exploding fireworks, which was quickly spread throughout the Wen Palace, and then shocked a group of people...


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