Ye Xiaoxiao clenched her fist. She knew she had lost, and she had lost so badly that she didn't even have a chance to turn over.

Looking at He Xi standing on the rostrum with a calm face, I suddenly feel that his understanding of painting seems to have changed. He is no longer excited to see a finished product before. His heart seems to be full of fame and wealth.

She stood upright, like an unyielding fighter, but her pale face still exposed her vulnerability. "He Xi, it was I who lost. That painting really came to my mind after I saw what was put in your room. It was also because your painting, when the period of three months was approaching, was all your paintings in my mind, I never thought of plagiarism. "

After that, she made a deep bow to He Xi on the stage, then bowed to the teachers on the judges' bench, and then turned to bow to the camera. There were three bows in total, bending lower than before.

Only the people present, in addition to different faces, did not express too much. Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't stay here any longer. After taking a deep look at He Xi, he turned and ran to the field.

No one's chasing.

In the eyes of these people, ye Xiaoxiao has become a real thief. If He Xi hadn't exposed him, He Xi would have treated him. We can see from her ferocious face just now.

However, ye Xiaoxiao's departure did not reduce the enthusiasm of the judges for He Xi. The president of the British painting and Calligraphy Association, who had been sitting there without much talk before, suddenly looked up at him and said, "should we call you He Xi or Su mu?"

He Xi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his lips, "Su mu, my name is Su mu, I am Su Mu from the painting world, not He Xi."

She seemed to be very satisfied with her answer. He laughed and then said to He Xi in a kind voice, "sappan, it's time to help us solve the mystery in your painting. I've been waiting for this."

He said it in a playful tone, as if nothing had happened just now. He Xi was also happy to pretend to be stupid, pointing to the figure of the man in the finger painting, "this is my husband."

Then he pointed to the figure of a woman in a red dress in the corner. "This is me."

"At the beginning of the competition, when I knew that the theme was my heart, I was thinking about what was in my heart. When I emptied my mind, I thought of my husband's back."

"In my impression, my husband is an omnipotent man. He is my hero. When I am in trouble, he seems to be able to predict. He always appears at my side in time, just like a superman without pain."

"But then I realized that Superman has a time of suffering."

"When I watched him lying in his hospital bed fighting the devil, I knew that this man was also a man, no different from ordinary people, human."

"In fact, I'm a little unsure of myself a lot of time. I always think how can such a good person like me?"

"But the lucky thing happened. He chose me in the crowd, and I wondered if I had saved the galaxy in my last life."

She opened her mouth with a smile, but tears filled her eyes.

"I and he, at the beginning, just like in this painting, the man's back is high, I seem to have to constantly chase him to avoid being left behind, so I try hard to match him."

"My husband said that I was like a red rose in his life, lighting the fire of his life, so in the painting, I painted red on women's skirts."

"The name of this painting is love."

love has never been so-called distance. As long as the hearts are together, no matter where they are, they will have feelings.

"Pa Pa Pa --" the applause on the field lasted for a long time. Everyone was moved by this romantic encounter, and their eyes were tearful for the feelings between the two people.

As if aware, He Xi's eyes are on the big screen, which is the draft of her first painting in England.

Until the applause stopped, the president sitting on the edge said calmly, "Su mu, I'm moved by the love you said. The feeling of China is to help each other. I'm looking forward to this kind of love."

He Xi was not complacent because he was praised by the president. Instead, he said modestly, "if the president has anything to guide, Su Mu is very grateful."

For others, her paintings may be moved by the love in the paintings, but in the eyes of these old artists, some shortcomings are undoubtedly magnified.

The president didn't expect he Xi to say so. He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed, "for a long time, no one has spoken to me so frankly. Since you have said it, I will guide you."

In order to highlight the atmosphere, the president also winked at He Xi.

Whether it is the outside or the crowd, because of the president's playful action and issued a good laugh."Although your implication is very moving, you should be aware that in the painting, the overall sense of harmony and color will destroy the whole painting. The tone of your painting is not in conflict, but it lacks a sense of coordination. Next time, you can choose a larger paper and put women and men in the center of the canvas, so as to adjust the sense of coordination It will give a lot of points to the whole

It's impossible to discuss things with the leader of a meeting in this way. He Xi continued to push forward and ask, "well, other things, such as the halo of pigments, or the shortcomings of painting skills."

Wen Yan, not only the president, but also the rest of the judges all laughed. Sitting next to the president, the old man looked very kind and said, "I haven't seen a painter who asks about his own shortcomings. Many people have extraordinary persistence in their own works, so it's hard to ask others like you."

Although he said so, the old man took the place of the president and pointed out some mistakes in his painting skills to He Xi, which was a rather unexpected harvest.

The video of the confrontation between He Xi and ye Xiaoxiao and the implication of her paintings were intercepted and sent back to social networking sites in China. At that time, many people were shocked by He Xi's domineering attitude.

My mother, I didn't know He Xi was so domineering before.

Did you see what she said in response to the president! That's cool! I'm Su Mu!

Honor the Chinese people!

-- Lu zhuanfen doesn't explain!

He Xi has heard a little about these things in China. Some things are not clarified or hyped. She did not come to participate in such competitions for the sake of being famous. For her, it is an unexpected gain to be guided by such figures as the president of a certain association.

Now she is facing the award ceremony of this competition.

He Xi's works are also unique among these excellent talents. Although the skills are slightly immature, there is still a lot of room for growth.

Among the rest of the people, there are also some excellent works, but only the works of He Xi have profound implications. For the people of this country, they are also very romantic works. Therefore, it is more surprising that her final score is 0.1 points higher than that of Surrey, and she becomes the champion with a score of 9.7.

At this moment, Zuo Zhenqi and Ji An are sitting in the background of the competition and looking at He Xi's surprise. Zuo Zhenqi can't help but lift the corners of his mouth. Ji An is greatly surprised. Although he is a member of zuozhenqi who has been "released" by Zuo Zhenqi, he still knows something about the left family, especially Zuo Zhenqi's little wife. He does what she doesn't know The river has been investigated, even the family members have not let go.

He is also clear about when He Xi learned painting. At most, he can get such great achievements in such a short distance in a little more than a year. Ji an almost suspects that Zuo Zhenqi has opened a back door for He Xi from time to time.

Thinking like this, I naturally said it.

"Zuo Zhenqi, did you go through the back door for He Xi?"

Otherwise, how could He Xi, who has only studied painting for a year, get the first prize?

Zuo Zhenqi is full of pride in her eyebrows and eyes. She looks at the people on the court and says, "do you think I will use this method? Or don't you believe in my creek

Smell speech, Ji an immediately hit a shiver, quickly said, "no, no, how can I think so, your character is so noble, your family stream is a genius."

Although Ji An's words are a little exaggerated, Zuo Zhenqi still nods with satisfaction. In order not to let Ji An misunderstand He Xi, he also kindly explains to Ji An why this is.

"Do you think these judges are vegetarian?"

"Well?"

Ji An doesn't understand.

Zuo Zhenqi glanced at him. "The theme of this competition is the heart."

Compared with the most exquisite paintings, there is no wrong work to pick out. In fact, the works reflecting his heart like He Xi have a better impression in the hearts of these old men. When the painting skills reach the highest level, they need to show their inner heart in their own works. There are really few people who can do this, so this time It can be said that He Xi will be awarded the prize in the competition.

These judges are all old people's spirits. They can tell who is lying and who is really full of emotion. In addition, there are several other people who perform better, but He Xi shows his feelings more strongly in his paintings.

Thinking of what He Xi said on the stage before, his heart became soft. He wished that this was the time to present the awards. However, his inner reason still suppressed his impulse and slowly calmed down, learning from He Xi to appreciate the works of those people outside.

After ye Xiaoxiao came out of the competition place, he had already seen several people start pointing at him.

Because this area is an art district, people who come here have high respect for art. In addition, there is an international competition being held here. When ye Xiaoxiao came out, people at the door recognized that this person was a plagiarist who had been exposed in the competition field before.

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