"Even if you speak louder, the people in front of you are all disfigured. It's not too much to recommend someone."
"If I grow up like a beautiful young lady, let alone disfigure me, I can't bear even touching my face!"
"My fellow men who scolded beautiful young ladies before, please open your eyes and see clearly. Some people are crying on the surface, but they are very cruel in destroying people's appearance behind the scenes. This is Green Tea Bencha."
A few people defended Qi Yanran: "What's going on with you? You all said you have to have three views. It's obvious that the person who was pushed down was the victim. I don't know whether the disfigurement is true or not. You people just know how to scold you because you belong to the keyboard."
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Immediately, countless people objected.
"Look at her expression, do you still need to ask if it's true or not?"
"That little sister's face is like a god to us YanGou. She was so injured by this mentally ill person. Today I am a keyboard warrior. What's going on!"
The number of people watching the live broadcast increased steadily because of this scene of sisters fighting.
There is indeed no shortage of gossip-minded people in this world.
Qi Yanran did not expect that Qi Yuan would reveal the disfigurement in public.
Although she didn't see it clearly at the time, Qi Yanran had an intuition that Qi Yuan had hurt her.
Her injuries were obviously much more serious than Qi Yuan's, how could Qi Yuan dare to mention what happened back then.
Qi Yanran was extremely angry and wanted to tell some news about Qi Yuan regardless.
Qi Yuan suddenly looked at Qi Yanran and smiled.
What Qi Yanran wanted to say suddenly stopped.
Qi Yuan's eyes were obviously very light, but they also carried a hint of madness, giving her the feeling that if she dared to make trouble, Qi Yuan would go crazy.
This is an intuitive withdrawal, a fear from the heart.
Although Qi Yanran didn't want to admit it, she had to admit at this time that she was actually afraid of Qi Yuan.
Qi Yuan just smiled at Qi Yanran, turned around and left, finding a quiet corner to sit down.
She didn't want to ruin today's rematch, but if she continued to struggle with Qi Yanran, she wasn't sure if she could control her anger.
Qi Yanran still wanted to show off her misfortune, but found that no one was paying attention to her. The reporter had already asked the camera to leave and go to film other places.
Many contestants pointed fingers at her.
Qi Yanran's teeth were itching with hatred.
She could only get up from the ground by herself. As soon as she stood firm, she felt a sharp pain in her ankle. Qi Yanran's face turned pale and she almost fell down again.
She needs to calm down and wait until Qi Yuan marries Song Ziqian to see how she can embarrass Qi Yuan.
Let's see how she handles Qi Yuan after she marries Second Young Master Shen.
This is just a small episode, the focus of today is still the competition of the contestants.
Time is up.
A staff member will announce the announcement and ask the contestants to go to the corresponding position according to their serial number.
There are rows of tables and chairs, and on each table there are drawing papers, paints and other painting tools.
Contestants take their seats according to serial number.
Paint on the spot in full view of everyone, eliminating any possibility of cheating.
After the competition started, everyone started to move. After all, time was limited and could not be wasted.
And Qi Yuan looked at the drawing paper on the table, looked at the paint, and just sat there without moving.
The previous reporter may have been too impressed by Qi Yuan, so after walking around for a while, he came to Qi Yuan again.
I'm not willing to write, but I'm also a little curious.
At this time, many people watching the live broadcast frowned.
Yunhui Building.
Shen Yutang was sitting in the office, not working, looking at the live broadcast on the computer, tapping his fingers lightly on the desktop, his eyes secretive, not knowing what he was thinking.
The Lu family in Kyoto.
Lu Ling watched the live broadcast and was a little irritated: "Mom and Dad, it's all your fault for insisting on letting me come back for a blind date. It's such a big event for a girl's competition, and I, the older brother, should accompany her. You can see that she is obviously not in the right state."
Lu Ling's parents looked at Lu Ling and looked extremely confused after hearing this.
Settling down in Kyoto.
An Yu sat on the sofa neatly and watched TV. The An family, his wife and An Weiguo also watched TV with An Yu.
An's father looked at Qi Yuan's profile on the TV and asked, "Is this An Yu's savior? He looks kind-hearted."
An's mother nodded in agreement: "This child is good-looking, I like it as soon as I see it."
At this time, An Yu turned around and emphasized seriously: "I'm not my savior, I'm my aunt."
The An family's and his wife's eyes darkened slightly.
If their daughter is still alive, she is An Yu's real aunt.
In fact, Qi Yuan and An's mother look very similar, but An's mother is as gentle as water, and her whole person is so gentle that she seems to have no temper.
And Qi Yuan was too fierce. No matter how pale and weak he looked, he always had an unapproachable indifference in his heart.
It's hard to associate Qi Yuan and An's mother together.
Special guest seats at the Cultural Center.
Li Hongjun stood up from his chair and said with a frown: "Why doesn't she write?"
A senior painter from the Ink Painting Pavilion on the side said: "Maybe she hasn't decided how to paint yet."
Li Hongjun said dissatisfied: "I haven't thought about anything. We discussed it together a few days ago and it has been decided a long time ago."
The painter of the Ink Painting Pavilion was afraid that Li Hongjun would act out of his temper, so he quickly persuaded him: "Mr. Li, don't get excited. You are a special guest. Don't affect everyone's creation."
Li Hongjun then sat back on the chair, but still frowned.
Qi Yuan still sat still and didn't move.
The works for this competition were indeed ordered through communication with the teacher a few days ago.
But...but now Qi Yuan cannot be drawn...
After she took advantage of her teacher, she was in a very bad state.
She could no longer paint the artistic conception of the painting she had decided on before.
Qi Yuan was quietly silent for a long time before he started writing.
As soon as she put pen to paper, Li Hongjun knew that what Qi Yuan painted was different from what he had originally planned.
The colors fall on the paper, as if in one go, and gradually outline the outline.
Crane painted by Qi Yuan.
If you study traditional Chinese painting, many of you may have painted cranes, because they have good meaning and are very auspicious.
But Qi Yuan painted a wounded crane.
Shanghe tried his best to get close to the water source. He was covered in wounds and blood on the ground. He struggled but could not get closer.
The overall style of the painting is dark and eerie, which makes people seem to see the indifference of the painter behind him, looking at the injured crane indifferently, watching it struggle to its death, watching it suffer and despair.
It's too dark.
Every wound on Shang He's body seemed to have been injured by Qi Yuan's own hands.
But no one knew that Qi Yuan was the struggling injured crane.
After Qi Yuan finished the painting, he just looked at it in silence.
The reporter saw that Qi Yuan's work was completed and came over again.
The camera naturally followed, and the lens fell on the painting on Qi Yuan's table.
At this time, the barrages on the live broadcast have temporarily stopped.
Everyone who was paying attention to Qi Yuan also fell silent.
How could such a painting be drawn?
Even outsiders would find it too dark a painting.
The top floor of Yunhui Building.
Shen Yutang stopped tapping his fingers on the table, got up and walked out with an extremely ugly expression.
Even if he decides to keep a distance from her temporarily, he still wants to see her now!