MTL - The Road Turns White Tonight-Chapter 210 Chapter 58: The Disappearing Model

No one expected that the art competition would be like this. There were more than 70 contestants and more than 70 painting tools on the field, but there were twice as many chairs.

When the host announced the game time and rules, the audience immediately messed up, because all the participants were looking for materials to go to the field, strictly speaking, they were arrested.

The content of the competition is very simple. With any audience on the field as a model, the sketch is still free of color, but requires realism. In the reality, it wins with artistic conception. The selected audience must cooperate fully.

In the lively scene where chickens and dogs were walking and people turned around, Tang Yan saw Lin Ziyan's expression and smiled half-dead.

Lin Ziyan pours her eyes on Susan in front of her, whispering.

Susan was so anxious that the seat next to him was always empty. The regulations were read out and the competition started, but Lu Youyan still couldn't see anyone, and his cell phone still **** shut down for thousands of years. Obviously the two were spending the night together, Gu Yebai was already on the stage, but his wife was gone!

The worm advised: "Don't worry, if she is in trouble, why is Gu Yebai here?"

Susan thought it made sense, but at this moment Yu Guang glanced at the two familiar figures in the aisle next to her. The corners of her lips were slightly ridiculed. The worm was strange.

That was Zhou Huaian and Wei Zijian. Wei Zijian chose Zhou Huaian as his model.

Someone came over to invite susan, and susan frowned, and said, "Sorry, I'm a bit sick today."

The man came to show the gentleman's demeanor, so he had to endure love and disappointed.

Susan naughtily tongued out, and the sound came from her ears. Several girls next to her seemed to be saying Gu Yebai? She was curious and raised her ears.

"You said, is this Wei Zijian Sheng or Gu Yebai Sheng?"

"It's hard to say. After judo competition, I don't dare to guess."

"I hope Gu Yebai wins. I can't think of another character in our school."

"Yeah, this man is so mysterious. He was handsome yesterday, so do you guys watch yesterday's game?"

A girl from the dormitory next door saw Susan pay attention and whispered: "The bbs in the school are about to explode, the posts are photos of yesterday's game and Gu Yebai, and some people even started to guess how many championships he can win."

"How many items are there, isn't it so mysterious, you little bug?"

Susan thinks that she has to make a step for the two people first, after all, one game and four games are not an order of magnitude.

She didn't respond for a long time, but she was a little strange, but she saw the worm look down slightly, her expression indifferent.

"Little bug?"

Xiaoworm looked up and laughed: "No, this is still Wei Xuechang's win."

"I want Gu Yebai to take the first."

auzw.com A sentence from outside the sky came from the back row, and she froze, and I saw a few men and women discussing it enthusiastically.

"Girls, the game has started." Tang Yan laughed.

"Why didn't he choose a model?"

Susan quickly calmed down, but someone was exclaimed in the audience.

"He's trying to make a difference? I thought it was great after yesterday's game? I'll see how he loses." A boy of the same line sarcastically said.

Lin Ziyan and Tang Yan looked at each other and looked on the stage. One of the contestants did not choose a model.

That's someone they know.

The host walked to Gu Yebai and whispered inquiries.

Wei Zijian's position is not far from Gu Yebai. When he saw the lip angle, a slight arc was drawn. Before writing, he glanced at Huai'an, but saw that Huai'an's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his heart burst into flames.

Finally, among everyone's doubts, the moderator ran to the jury.

"What's going on?" Professor Zhang said first.

The host was a little hesitant, "Hello teachers, this classmate said that he doesn't need a model. Is this all right?"

Professor Zhang groaned a bit and looked at Professor Xia, "Lao Xia, this is your student, look"

Professor Xia frowned slightly, others may not know, but based on his understanding of Gu Yebai, it is probably not a problem to win this game. He really wonders why this student did such an extraordinary thing.

"What do you say?" He asked.

Several professors exchanged opinions quickly, and an old professor said: "The form is dead, and people are alive. I think it is okay."

"I also agree. The qualifications of the students brought by Xia Lao must be extraordinary. This reference is unnecessary, and I want to come to know it." A man opened his mouth, but his tone was a little ironic.

This young professor has always had a bad relationship with Professor Xia. Several other people are in trouble. Professor Xia said with a smile: "Then do it according to the will of the public, host, please announce the start of the game."

The host breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed a professional smile, and announced the start of the game.

Professor Zhang Chao Xia winked, suggesting that he should not "pass", should be ordered Gu Yebai to choose a model, to win the ranking, the two are friends for many years, Professor Xia smiled slightly, to be honest, this game he now No end.

No matter how strong the memory is, it will inevitably be discolored. The original purpose of painting is to record everything in nature with the most realistic brush strokes. Therefore, in this competition, they unanimously agreed that the form is not limited, and the meaning of reality is determined to compete. However, Gu Yebai did not even have a model, and this first step has been lost.

You can see many CDs embossed on this weird student. Everyone is following this guy. At this point in his heart, he could not help but feel disappointed. He had heard about the judo game, and was disappointed beyond surprise. If Gu Yebai wanted to use this to attract the attention of others, it would have cost him a lot of effort that day.

Could not help but glance at the student again, he had lowered his head to sketch on the easel. The distance was a little too far to see the look on his face, but it gave a sense of concentration and quietness.

Professor Xia suddenly became nervous, and he was curious to know what kind of answer sheet this mysterious and quirky Gu Yebai would give up.