Members of the association looked at the paintings on the table and replied, "there are about 60 more."

Wu Chuang nodded, "OK, you continue to work."

Wu Chuang picked up an obsolete work and looked at it.

A few seconds later, with a slight frown, he casually put it back to its original position, picked up another one, and looked at more than ten works in this way.

When he picked up another one, his careless eyes gave a slight pause, and immediately his eyes settled on the painting.

He was in a high mood.

It was the first time that he saw someone who could bring sadness to the extreme.

As soon as I opened it, I felt a strong sense of sadness coming from the pavement.

Especially in the picture in the picture, the eyes drawn by the heroine above seem to gather all the sadness and regret of the world in these eyes.

Members of the association saw Wu Chuang's look a little strange and came over, "Chairman, is there a problem?"

"It's an obsolete painting?"

"Well." He nodded. He had an impression of the painting. At the first glance, he threw it away. It was too monotonous and not a good painting.

But seeing Wu Chuang's dignified face, he asked uneasily: "Chairman, do you have any questions?"

Wu Chuang handed the painting to him, "you look good."

When members of the association took over, they could not help but wonder what aspect of this slightly monotonous painting came into the chairman's eyes?

He looked at it seriously.

A minute later, he was shocked and looked up. I'm sorry, "I'm sorry, Mr. chairman. I'm wrong."

If Wu Chuang hadn't come here today, this painting would have been eliminated and a painting genius would have been buried.

If you take this painting to the competition, you have a good chance of winning the prize.

Wu Chuang didn't blame this painting. Unless he was highly accomplished in painting, he couldn't see its good at first sight. Even he took ten seconds to take it seriously.

He looked at the obsolete paintings and said, "look at them again. There's no need to rush to avoid missing them."

Members of the association also have this plan. At the meeting, Wu Chuang phen asked, and he nodded, "OK."

Wu Chuang didn't leave the painting and took it back to the office.

He couldn't put down the painting and looked at it carefully. The more he looked, the more he liked it.

Wu Chuang's eyes fell on the name, Sheng?

A name I've never heard of.

If it wasn't for the green painting competition, he really doubted which master's painting was.

The most important thing in this painting is to convey feelings. Looking at this painting, you can feel a strong sense of sadness. At the same time, a small ray of sunshine from the outside gives you hope.

It's the first time he's ever seen such a strong ability to convey feelings.

Wu Chuang has an impulse to see the Sheng immediately.

He must win him over to the association.

Wu Chuang's paintings are also very famous all over the country. One can be sold for tens of millions, but he has never been conceited. He is also a talent lover. When he sees this painting, he wants to see Sheng.

Wu Chuang put down his painting and wrote on his notebook, Sheng's painting regret.

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at noon, Qin Sheng went out and didn't rest in the dormitory. When he came back, he just met Su Yixiu.

He walked fast, sweating.

When he saw Qin Sheng, his steps stopped, "Qin Sheng, Congratulations, you did very well in the exam this time."

Su Yixiu is a genius and hardworking. From childhood to adulthood, as long as he took part in the exam, he won the first place. This is the first time he met someone who surpassed him.

There was no reluctance in his heart.

He never thought that the first place could only be him.

Su Yixiu is really happy for Qin Sheng.