Gu Shao's favorite reborn little wife

Chapter 102 Hell
Su Xi replied: "You have never seen my paintings, how do you know that my paintings are the best?"

Seeing the news of Su Xi's return, Gu Lingxuan couldn't help but smile.

This smile caused the surroundings to exclaim again, shit, shit, it's so beautiful.

If it was an unkind flower of high mountains and indifference just now, it is like the melting of ice and snow in early spring, dispelling the coldness all over the body.

The surrounding reaction was so great that even the leaders around looked sideways at Gu Lingxuan.

Because Gu Lingxuan's photo had never been circulated, no one present except the principal and Cheng Feng knew that President Gu, who usually only existed in legends, was sitting next to them.

Su Xi saw all the reactions around her, and secretly cursed the evildoer, she is really a peerless evildoer.

10 minutes passed quickly, Su Xi counted in her heart, it will probably be her time soon, and she can prepare.

The host looked at the principal and asked if he could start.

The principal looked at Gu Lingxuan who was still looking at his phone, that's all, he is the president, he is self-willed, the heart of the president, the needle in the sea, don't make random guesses.

A few more came up, still with mediocre creativity, resisting boredom, the host said loudly: "The following five contestants, No. 20, Mo Rongrong from the Art Department of Imperial University, will bring her works."

As soon as the voice fell, the lights suddenly dimmed. Although it was daytime, the deliberately dim light made the surroundings look groggy.

Everyone could only vaguely see a thin girl walking up, holding something on her mobile phone.

Seeing this, Su Xi straightened up slightly, the real contest is coming!
I saw the girl put the things in her hand on the table. Gradually, the lights turned on and the pictures on the big screen gradually became clearer.

All the judges decided to catch their eyes. Although they don't know what the painting looks like, the originality of this appearance is also very good.

Gradually, the light returned to brightness, and a dark painting appeared in front of everyone.

The base is black and gray, and the lower left corner is left blank. There are scattered leaves, slanting raindrops and little raindrops splashing on the ground.

Dim, depressed.

In the blank place in the lower left corner, a touch of yellow suddenly appeared, delicate and slender.

The scenes are all very common things, but what is rare is that the author has perfectly integrated these things. The whole picture gives people a feeling of depression and heavyness, which seems to be immersed in it even if you look at it more, just like a bird. Invisible hands, tightly holding the person's heart.

The judges were all attracted by this painting. They carefully scanned every corner inch by inch.

This is a combination of creativity and superb drawing skills.

Mo Rongrong's weak voice sounded: "This painting is called Hell, because it is too dark and dull, and it gives people a feeling of falling into hell, so it is named, Hell"

After Mo Rongrong finished speaking, she looked at the smear of yellow in the lower left corner, and a dark light flashed in her eyes. She didn't know why it appeared so abruptly, so she chose to ignore it.

The judges whispered to each other, with satisfied smiles on their faces. Obviously, a painting by Mo Rongrong caused a sensation and successfully attracted the hearts of the judges.

Seeing that things were about to develop in the direction she expected, Mo Rongrong was extremely excited.

(End of this chapter)