Chapter 1096： Slap at the speed of light

The strangeness of the judges naturally attracted the attention of many people.

"It can't be that the painting is too bad!"

"Very likely!"

"The judges probably have never seen such a bad work."

The judges did not move, and were still watching the painting quietly. More and more people noticed that something was wrong.

In such a global competition, competition is everywhere, and no one will be unhappy when they can see the opponent's waterloo.

But when this person becomes his own, it is difficult to express the feelings in his heart.

Gradually, the Longxia people who watched the game became extremely anxious. Not only that, but the video media they discussed gradually added some words that were incompatible with them.

It turned out that some people from R country, who came over the wall, posted their comments on the media network of Long Xia.

They openly laughed at Yaomei's paintings, as if the game was over.

"People in your country don't have the ability to appreciate art. What are you struggling with? After failing so many times, are you still not willing to give up?"

"I have already thought about the mess you said. Cowards should stay in their own homes, don't go out, or don't come out to be ashamed. I feel sorry for you all."

Mixed in the layers of worry is ridicule, and those distinctive words are inexplicably dazzling.

Most people were silent, but there were also a small number of people who were different from others. They had abnormally distorted psychology. When they were ridiculed by others, they mocked Yaomei along with them.

"I don't know what they are tossing about every day. I know that I am not good at this aspect, but I have to be ashamed. Now that I am ashamed and thrown into a foreign country, it is really annoying!"

"Yes, this aspect is not good, just don't go to participate!"

Some people were silent, some were trembling with popularity, and there were also some scattered paintings promoting Yaomei. The news that may be too good to shock the referee was brushed to the corner one by one.

No one would believe in that one-of-a-kind miracle.

On the international stage, Longxia's artistic fault is well known.

Every time you participate in such a large game, you will always be ridiculed, and many people have long been used to it.

The site of the quiz.

After the referee stood there for a while, he let out a subtle exclamation.

He looked at the young girl who was standing in front of him, blinking eyes, and holding out a pair of dirty, ink-stained hands.

"Is this the skill that belongs to your Long Xia? It's really amazing. Although I can't quite understand how you describe it, I feel the emotion it conveys to me!"

She didn't speak Chinese to the referee. She seemed worried that the little girl couldn't understand her words. She even gave a thumbs up to express her compliment.

Yaomei smiled and rolled her eyes, squinting like a shallow crescent moon in two bays.

"Thank you uncle."

According to the judge's age, there was nothing wrong with calling him Uncle, but what surprised him was that Yaomei blurted out the same language as him. It seems that this child not only has extraordinary achievements in artistic attainments, but is also exceptionally gifted in language.

He smiled and nodded, then carefully picked up the painting, holding it in both hands and placing it on top of all the works.

The camera also approached and captured the painting that aroused the admiration of the judges.

The black and white ink is intertwined, presenting a beautiful landscape.

In the mist-shrouded forest, from the end of the cloud, there is a shallow creek that meanders down.

In the hazy fog color, a smart and cute little deer jumped on the paper, and on his antlers there was a bird that was combing its own feathers.

The creatures of nature seem to be real, coming out of reality.

Logically speaking, most of the ink paintings focus on the form rather than the form, but this painting seems to give people a completely different feeling.

It not only combines the elegant and light feeling unique to ink painting itself, but also seems to have the meticulousness of fine brushwork.

Such a painting, whether in terms of artistic conception or technique, is an excellent work among the paintings present.

When the other contestants saw the last painting, their eyes were also very surprised. They naturally knew some ways of appreciation. When they saw this painting, they already knew that this little girl would not be eliminated. .

Even in subsequent games, they have to focus on this person.

In Long Xia's dormitory, when the painting appeared, Teacher Wang clenched his fists and screamed, so that the other teachers standing beside him had almost the same reaction.

They cheered, excited for the long-lost victory.

"I knew we couldn't choose the wrong one!"

"Lin Yan is amazing!"

A few other little guys also stood here, looking at the appearance of their sister being admired, they also showed a proud and arrogant smile, even Lin Wei was cool, put his hands in his pockets, and raised the corners of his mouth wickedly.

"I knew my sister would not let me down!"

Hearing him speak, several older teenagers standing beside him rushed over, lifted him up, and threw him into the sky.

"You guys are really amazing!"

Lin Wei didn't react at first, and made a defensive move. Later, when he was thrown into the sky by them, he had a lot of fun, showing a silly smile for the first time.

All the contestants' works are stored in a special safe, and the results of the competition will be announced on the second day.

However, most people already know where they are going.

Some people walked out of the competition venue with their heads down.

Yaomei didn't have a big reaction. When she walked out of the competition hall, she took out a lollipop from her pocket and threw it into her mouth.

Eating that delicious candy, the bright smile on his face made his teammates who were standing beside him couldn't help but laugh.

Yes, don't worry so much, this time they won't say it so ugly.

When the two walked out of the stadium side by side, they happened to meet a pair of people from country M.

The eyes they looked at Yaomei weren't the kind of kind eyes, they were vicious as if they were going to do something to her.

However, before they approached, a man in a staff uniform appeared beside Yaomei, leading them back to the dormitory quickly.

"Hoo~ I thought those people were going to rush over just now!"

Yaomei looked at her father who sent them to the dormitory and left quickly. She didn't understand what her teammates were saying, and just nodded casually.

"Your painting today interrupted the promotion of one of their teammates."

"Although the M country is said to be a gentleman on the surface, but in reality, the people who can play with the R country are all alike."

"Be careful when you travel in the future, don't travel alone and don't get caught by them."

This time Yaomei heard what he was saying and raised her eyes with a smile.

"Don't be afraid, Dad will protect me."

Teammates heard her mumbling, sticky little voice still containing candy.

thought.

Your father is still at home, how can he have time to protect you.