Chapter 984

Ouxiafeng picked eyebrows, eyes with a deep smile: "it doesn't matter, I know I'm very strong."

Looking at her confident look, Pei Qingle also laughed.

If you lose, you will lose. The remaining two rounds should be more refuelling, and there must be no relaxation.

And this time, although she lost, she got more recognition than she imagined. She regarded the competition as a learning process. As long as she kept on moving forward and learning, she would be able to do it!

After cheering himself up in his heart, Pei Qingle saw the stage again.

At this time, as an official representative, he stood in the middle with a smile on his face. He looked down at the stage and said with a smile, "thank you very much for the wonderful works that the six contestants have brought to us. In fact, frankly speaking, the race schedule is relatively hasty, so you don't have enough time. Since we have won this competition with a high degree of cruelty, we should not have won the next time

Although he Guowei's words are very official, his tone is very gentle, like a kind elder in a soft voice.

"So don't be sad if you lose. After all, this is only the first round, and as you can see, there is not much difference in strength between you. For example, Wei Zhan and Ou xiafeng, you two, really make us old guys in a dilemma. And finally, I like Miss Anle's painting very much, because although the color is simple, it matches perfectly what the painting wants to express. Compared with the simple skill, it is a highly completed and emotional creation. "

Pei Qingle was surprised to see he Guowei. He did not expect that the other party would put forward his own name to praise him.

This is a great honor!

She even felt that there was nothing wrong with losing. At least she was recognized by he Lao!

At the same time, marvenli's face was drawn as long as the horse, because the public praise was undoubtedly hitting his face.

"Now, on behalf of these judges, please allow me to say thank you to all the contestants for your wonderful works. Well, I'm not going to say more. Let's announce the rules of the second round that you are most concerned about. "

He Guowei's tone suddenly became formal. Pei Qingle also took a deep breath and looked at him.

"In the second round of competition, we hope that you will come to create new works." He Guowei relaxed his tone and said with a smile: "we will assign each group a classic work. You can re describe it according to the definition, but you can't get away from the theme."

He Guowei announced all the rules and then asked, "what do you want to ask?"

None of the people at the bottom said anything, because none of them thought it would be such a game.

Works of art these things, originally everyone has a different understanding, and most of the painters have pride, to redefine the works of others, not only in their own mind a little uncomfortable, but also once there is a problem, it is a great disrespect to the original author.

Pei Qingle sighed silently in his heart. He never thought that the rules of such a competition would be like this...

the expressions of other people were not much better. He Guowei probably saw that, so he said with a smile: "don't be nervous. I know what you are worried about. Don't worry. This time's works are all from our old guys Don't worry that redefining will offend people. As far as understanding is concerned, it is also a kind of free creation. Come on, everybody. We'll meet here in three days. "

After he Guowei announced with a smile, he returned to his seat.

Then, several other judges came out and made some polite official remarks. Today's announcement of the results is finally over.

With the departure of several highly respected people, Pei Qingle and Liao Meixing took back their paintings and went back to their rooms.

Pei Qingle looked at her painting and sighed deeply. She lay powerless beside the window and silently took out her mobile phone to call Gu Linhan.

But at this time point, maybe the other party is busy?

Pei Qingle quietly planned to put the mobile phone back. Just as she was ready to move, she didn't expect that the mobile phone rang, and it was Gu Linhan who called.

She picked it up immediately, and her mood was relieved at the moment when she heard Gu Linhan's voice.

"Where is it now?" Gu Lin asked softly.

His voice has always been very low, especially when transmitted through the mobile phone, with a unique charm.

Pei Qingle didn't know what was wrong with her, but when she heard Gu Linhan's voice, she had the impulse to cry.

"On the villa side, the game is just over." Pei Qingle said softly, trying to make his cry less obvious.

Gu Linhan seems to have not found it, soft voice said: "come back, I'll wait for you at home."

"Wait for me? Didn't you go to the company today? " Although Pei Qingle asked, but the action is very fast, has made all the preparations, toward the outside rushed out."Back early." Gu Linhan said softly.

Pei Qingle couldn't bear to hang up the phone, so he said and ran quickly towards home.

During this period, she did not care about Marvin Lee's sarcasm.

The wind in my ears kept whistling, Pei Qingle kept running, and finally got home in the shortest time.

At the moment of opening the door, Pei Qingle smelled the familiar smell of food that had not been seen for a long time. Then, she saw Gu Linhan standing in front of the table in a suit.

"Back?" Gu Linhan chuckled softly.

Pei Qingle instantly rushed to Gu Linhan's arms. In that familiar breath, she deeply breathed, almost infatuated with it.

He rubbed his head and said, "isn't Pei Qingle? I've prepared your favorite food. Have a taste? "

"How can you make something bad?" Pei Qingle's eyes were sour and touched his nose.

Pei Qingle has no way to describe his mood at this time.

Gu Linhan didn't ask her about the result of the competition. This person has always been gentle to the extreme and probably guessed everything.

So he gave her warmth, only asked her if she was hungry, and at this time he gave up his job to prepare meals for her.

Such a person...

Pei Qingle can only sigh for countless times. How can she have such a lover?