Zhang Ma looks at Si Chenyi's back and sighs heavily. Her expression looks very worried.

From the beginning of that phone call, Liao Meixing was vaguely aware of the wrong, and then tentatively asked, "Zhang Ma, what happened?"

At first, she thought it was a work thing, but Si Chenyi just said it was going home, should it be said to go back to Si home?

After sighing for a while, mama Zhang couldn't help saying, "what else can I do for you? Ah, recently, Si family doesn't know what's going on. They have been talking about the marriage between Chen Yi and he Fangshuang. I think Mr. Si is also a fool. How can we agree to this kind of marriage? "

This answer is like a slap in the head. Liao Meixing, who is immersed in the joy of Si Chenyi's choice, suddenly wakes up.

"Marriage?" Liao Meixing repeated the two words.

Zhang Ma quickly took her hand and said anxiously, "I didn't mean to tell you this. It's really... Ah, I'll tell you the truth. Chen Yi's parents like he Fangshuang very much, plus the relationship between he's family and Si family. Listen to them. When the competition is over, we'll start talking about the wedding. "

Liao Meixing's mind is blank. She wants to show her not so concerned about her eyes, but she can't manage her expression. She can only stare at everything in front of her eyes.

So it is.

All the people and things are not waiting in place, waiting for her.

Liao Meixing's heart suddenly and violently hurts. She can't tell what this pain is for. There is no hope tomorrow. But she was rejected by the party concerned. How could she still have such a pain?

"But Chen Yi didn't agree, and is still discussing it now! Meixing, you must not think too much, ah, all blame me! Why can't I stop talking to you? " Mother Zhang wanted to slap herself.

This matter she held in the heart for a long time, always wanted to find a vent place!

Just now I saw the expression of Si Chenyi. The person who watched him grow up naturally felt no better. When Liao Meixing asked, she didn't think so much about it, so she said it out.

But at this time, seeing Liao Meixing's face at a loss and helpless appearance, Zhang's mother couldn't help but feel heartache.

"It's OK, mama Zhang." Liao Meixing used her old skill again and pinched her hard in the palm of her hand. The sudden pain made her wake up and squeezed out a smile: "besides, there's really nothing between me and Si Chenyi. Don't misunderstand me. He brought me back for my good, and I don't want to impose any burden on him because of this! "

"But..." as soon as Zhang Ma opened her mouth, Liao Meixing interrupted her with a smile.

"Ma Zhang, I know that you are old and can't hide anything from your eyes. You must have discovered my mind. To tell you the truth, I regard you as the closest elder, so I didn't deliberately hide it from you. It's just that... Liao Meixing showed a smile even worse than crying: "you still don't leave me any hope. Si Chenyi made it very clear in front of me before. I don't want to experience the feeling of falling down from a high altitude. It's very painful."

Her voice was so low that, at the end of the day, it was almost inaudible.

But the expression in the eyes is unabashed vulnerability and hesitation.

Zhang's mother opened her mouth. In the end, she failed to express her encouragement. She just held Liao Meixing in her arms with open arms and said softly, "you are a good child. Mother Zhang likes you and looks at you as her own child."

Liao Meixing takes a deep breath and nestles in Zhang Ma's arms, unable to speak for a long time.

In the next three days, there were constant discussions on the works of these two people on the Internet. Before that, even the program group did not expect to cause such a big stir. For a time, not only the people who had paid close attention to this circle, but also some laymen were attracted.

For the two works, each has its own fans. Ten thousand readers have ten thousand Hamlets. This is especially true of paintings. Everyone can see what is in their hearts through a painting.

During this period of time, all online platforms are inseparable from the discussion of these two paintings.

"This is really a fight between gods. I have seen the documentary. Mr. He and Mr. Wang are not what they usually think! No teacher's high cold! And he seems to have a bad temper, but in fact, he is very patient in the guidance! Thanks to the program group, we can learn about these creators in front of the stage and behind the scenes. Looking at Anle and Meixing's paintings, they are too healing

"Two people, two styles, two paintings. It's not too much to say that the gods fight each other. These two paintings have their own styles too! Anle let me see the beauty of the world, let me see the light in the eyes of those who pursue their dreams, and let me see hope. But beauty star's work let me see myself! All the brilliance is just to cover up the deep wound of the soul

"Up to now, I don't know who will win. There is no difference in the number of votes between the two people. Moreover, the program team has done a good job, without deliberately flattering any person or letting public opinion guide anything! This is what we really want to seeCompared with competition, in fact, this program is more warm and more focused on the inheritance of the spirit of the former and later generations, as well as the efforts of the two creators themselves and what they want to express about the concept of the painting.

So for those who are used to watching those routine programs, it is refreshing.

However, under the public praise, there will still be bad comments. From the afternoon after the official website released the link, there began to be news about the game that deliberately belittled the competition. It was intended to accuse the competition of bringing in a group of people who could not understand anything. Even if it was a real victory, it had no practical significance, and it was fundamental in academic circles Without any recognition.

As soon as the news came out, it spread all over the Internet.

By the end of the night, it was completely different from the original simple voting style. It became a quarrel and confrontation between each other and completely forgot the essence.

After getting the news, Si Chenyi returned to the Muse at the first time, found his assistant, and said in a low voice, "go to investigate what is going on for me? Who bought these manuscripts behind their backs? "

With that, Si Chenyi started the online evaluation again. Some negative comments and opposition opinions gradually became louder and affected the enthusiasm of voting. Originally, the growth of votes at this time point should have been upward, but now it is gradually falling.