Chapter 1085

Pei Qingle in front of a burst of dizziness, in the number and name contrast up, there is a moment of trance.

And the audience has begun to shout out loud, all of them are excited as if they have lost the ability to speak. With their voices getting louder and louder, the atmosphere of the scene is becoming more and more lively, and the effect has reached the peak.

"The result is at last! Let's congratulate Liao Meixing and Anle on their victory and qualification to enter the next round of competition! At the same time, Wei Zhan, Mr. Wei regretfully stops here! However, this is only a competition, which does not mean the strength of the three competitors. Indeed, we have higher expectations for them

The host's voice has just dropped, and the scene is a sound.

Pei Qingle blinked his eyes, looked again and again, or feel that everything in front of him is so incredible.

She won?

And won with Liao Meixing?

Before coming, almost everyone predicted that there would be one person between her and Liao Meixing, whether on the Internet or in magazines or in reality. But now, are they two winning together?

Originally thought that can only appear in the dream of the scene turned into reality?

Pei Qingle's eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Liao Meixing who was walking towards her. Her nose was very sour. She opened her arms and held Liao Meixing tightly.

"Congratulations! Congratulations to both of us Liao Meixing's voice also has a cry.

The cheers at the scene and the weeping in the ear were all so exciting. Pei Qingle hugged Liao Meixing and whispered, "we won together! Great

After the excitement, Pei Qingle carefully wiped tears from the corner of her eyes for Liao Meixing. She said in a soft voice, "this is a happy thing. We should celebrate with a smile."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

In a competition, if someone wins, someone loses.

Some are happy, others are sad.

Pei Qingle and Liao Meixing looked at Wei Zhan standing beside them. His face did not have the sad or desolate look they imagined. Instead, he stood calmly in the same place. It was just a victory or defeat for him, and there was no other relationship between him and the victory.

They two slowly walked to Wei Zhan's side, Liao Meixing gently said: "thank you, master Wei!"

Wei Zhan looked at them, and his expressionless face showed a rare smile: "you two have performed very well today. I feel sorry for losing. Congratulations."

Pei Qingle bowed deeply: "thank you!"

In fact, Wei Zhan played the same perfect level as before. The number of votes between Wei Zhan and Wei Zhan was only 300, that is to say, the difference was in the audience.

In terms of theme, both of them are popular.

However, Wei Zhan portrayed his family relationship as cold. Even though he knew that this might not please the audience or affect the number of votes, he did so.

To express what one thinks in his heart is something that an artist is most proud of.

Pei Qingle only admired and worshipped the Wei war in front of him!

The host on the stage is still celebrating, after a tedious process, finally back to the backstage.

Pei Qingle's first thing was to sneak out. She knew that Gu Linhan might have come at this time. She just wanted to see him quickly. Even though the other party had already known the news of the victory, she was still eager to praise and warm arms like a child.

She ran quickly in the corridor, the whole person was excited and trembled. The only eyes on her face were bent into the shape of crescent moon, which looked very lovely and moving.

At this time, she was suddenly held by her hand and pulled into a warm embrace. Pei Qingle wanted to struggle and shout subconsciously, but after smelling the familiar breath, she immediately jumped into her arms and held Gu Linhan tightly.

"I won!" Pei Qingle said excitedly!

Before we came, the result was uncertain.

After seeing Liao Meixing's works, she felt that she was always a little worse than her, not her poor, but Liao Meixing's too perfect. Looking at Liao Meixing's works, it's like seeing a soul shouting. The appeal is incomparable to today's self!

So at that time, she thought she was going to lose.

I just didn't expect to win!

She stumbled all the way to the finals, nothing more exciting than this, nothing more exciting than her nest in Gu Linhan's arms to tell these!

Gu Lin's indulgent smile made him lift up Pei Qingle's chin and gently kiss his soft lips. He asked in a low voice, "can I buy today's painting?"

"For what?" Pei Qingle's eyes narrowed with a smile, but still revealed a sly light: "if I become a famous painter in the future, this painting is very valuable.""No matter how much money I will buy, no matter how much it is, I will not sell it." Gu Lin Han picked his eyebrows, and the possessiveness in his tone was particularly strong.

Pei Qingle's whole body was held in his arms. His breath was in his ear and his breath was in his nose. This made Pei Qingle feel warm and relaxed, and some of the tension due to the competition all disappeared.

"Well, you don't have to buy it. I'll give it to you." Pei Qingle said lazily.

She knew why Gu Linhan liked the painting because it was their love.

Those who are sorry to publicize in the mouth of the touched and deep love, all expressed in that painting paper.

What she wants to express is that the love between them is not only Gu Linhan, who is guarding her, but also doing her best to protect Gu Linhan.

Maybe her strength is not big, maybe she can do a lot of things, but her heart will never change, she will always be Gu Linhan's backing.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the distance of the corridor.

"Happy? Are you there? "

It's Liao Meixing's voice!

Pei Qingle tensely straightened up, although he did not plan to hide Liao Meixing, but now this time seems not suitable to reveal his identity.

Compared with her nervousness, Gu Linhan is very relaxed.

He even took off her mask and leaned over to kiss her lips!

Pei Qingle immediately widened his eyes and tried to push Gu Linhan away, but he was afraid of making more noise. Can only helplessly watch Liao Meixing's footsteps closer and closer, and Gu Linhan's kiss is getting deeper and deeper, without any intention to stop!

This madman!