Chapter 174 The competition begins

Even though Shen Zhouyi had a good temper, he cursed in annoyance and shame, "Pei Jinxing, don't be slutty."

As a result, he laughed even more recklessly.

He leaned over, took a sip of the cigarette, pulled it away, and blocked her lips hard, "I just want you to death."

final.

Shen Zhouyi still couldn't beat him up.

She felt crazy.

Even the two of them didn't even eat. She didn't understand where he got such good energy. It seemed that he had no self-control over her. It seemed that after he had broken the last layer of paper, he began to commit crimes because she loved him first. He liked her first, so that Shen Zhouyi couldn't understand why he was so persistent about this matter.

To the end.

She could only say, "I have something to do tomorrow morning..."

He replied, "Okay, don't delay you."

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The next day.

Shen Zhouyi almost overslept.

When I woke up, it was half past eight.

Today is the final of the art competition. She asked Xu Changyan for admission tickets. She entered the venue before 10 o'clock, so she had to get up and prepare quickly.

Pei Jinxing has left.

There is a thermal lunch box on the desktop.

But Shen Zhouyi still rubbed his back and whispered, "Little bastard..."

He lifted his pants and left.

This guy is still so unruly.

She quickly packed herself up, put on light makeup, covered all the traces on her neck with concealer to ensure that everything was foolproof, and then she left the door.

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At the entrance of the art gallery.

Today is very lively and there are many journalists and media gathering. After all, art events have always been a news that many people pay attention to. In addition, Lu Yuran often attends public events, endorsements, etc., and has a certain popularity foundation. Beautiful appearance is always sought after, and naturally the popularity will not be too low.

When Shen Zhouyi arrived.

Unexpectedly, I saw Lu Ziqi in the direction of the main entrance.

She probably wore a wig, covering up the shaved part of her head, with delicate makeup and still noble.

She was standing next to her sister Lu Yuran.

Accepted an interview with reporters.

At the same time, she also saw Shen Zhouyi. When her eyes came, Shen Zhouyi's expression did not even change. Instead, Lu Ziqi's eyes were slightly darker, and the unknown irony could not be blocked in her eyes.

After all, Shen Zhouyi and Song Rongyan are friends.

Lu Ziqi had no good feelings for her from the beginning, but pretended to be friendly and approached her.

Shen Zhouyi withdrew his gaze lightly and walked straight inside.

The Lu family still revoked the appeal against Song Rongyan.

Maybe it was Xie Subai who did something to calm the storm, but Lu Ziqi may not really give up.

Entered the infield.

The special guests all have exclusive seats. Shen Zhouyi saw several painters he knew when he was abroad. After she passed, someone came to say hello.

soon.

Participants enter the venue.

It is the one who has been successfully left after several rounds of competitions.

This competition was a top-notch art student sent by major universities, and successfully achieved after registering independently because of his outstanding level. The level is very high, and it can be regarded as a battle of honors for several universities.

And Lu Yuran.

It means to register independently.

Dijing Academy of Fine Arts has always been strong and has rarely competed for these events in recent years. However, if you have the opportunity, you are still willing to provide channels for students.

On the other side.

Lu Ziqi came in with Lu Yuran.

She subconsciously searched for Shen Zhouyi's figure, but found that she was sitting in the guest seat and immediately frowned, "Is she an invited guest?"

Lu Yuran also looked over, a little surprised, but didn't take it seriously, "It should be, what's wrong with sister?"

Lu Ziqi pursed her lips and looked slightly dark, "I had a holiday with her friend, and she became a guest who can score. If this woman doesn't give you a score with her private revenge, it's not impossible."

It has reached this point, and she doesn't believe that Shen Zhouyi will look at her sister's game fairly and rationally.

Lu Yuran didn't take the reminder to her sister. Instead, she smiled confidently, "Don't worry, she is just a guest, and she only holds two points in her hand, which has no impact on me at all. The highlight is still on the judges' side, and she can't control my grades."

not to mention--

She is confident that she will win this game!

Lu Ziqi was a little relieved. She looked at the judges' seat, "Who are there today's judges?"

Lu Yuran: "Shang Yi, President of the Art Association, Zhang Qi, Chinese painting industry, and Yang Zhining."

She knows all these teachers.

I've met before.

In particular, Teacher Zhang Qi has guided her for a while.

so……

Lu Ziqi felt a little relieved.

That's right.

She thought a little deeper. Shen Zhouyi was not a person in the Chinese painting industry. What kind of waves could she make? Even if she was dissatisfied, she had to endure it.

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Shen Zhouyi didn't know what the sisters thought.

At the end of her seat, she took out her cell phone from time to time to take a look. She didn't seem to be particularly concerned about this event.

until.

The host's voice rang in his ears.

The competition is about to begin.

Many people in the audience started shouting for cheering, the most important thing was Lu Yuran's name.

Many of them came for her.

After Lu Yuran came on stage, he bowed gratefully to thank him.

Shen Zhouyi put away his cell phone and watched Lu Yuran walk to his seat.

Participants will paint on another quiet stage, follow up on the entire process of cameras, and send them over, which is equivalent to a live broadcast.

There were media people whispering around.

"I have to say that Lu Yuran has been in the limelight recently. The champion may be between her and Xi Qingqing, University of A."

"Do you want to make a bet? I bet Lu Yuran is the champion."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Didn't you hear that? Lu Yuran is a disciple of Mr. Liang's closed down! How can this be bad? The Art Association was founded more than 40 years ago, and it was founded by Mr. Liang's group. They are connected on the left and right, and the ending is determined."

Shen Zhouyi heard it roughly.

Raise an eyebrow and smile.

No comment.

Time passes minute by minute.

The camera chased Lu Yuran's desktop.

Shen Zhouyi then squinted her eyes.

In the end, she just sneered in an unknown way and leaned against the back of the chair.
To be continued...