"Students, you guessed right. This last painting is the gold medal work of this painting exhibition." Mr. Kong looked at all the students in the hall with a little excited expression and said, "When I first saw this painting, you may not be able to imagine the shock it brought to me!"

As the old sayings fell, the red cloth covering the painting was also lifted up.

All the students' eyes in the hall, the eyes of Luo Shi-chan, Principal Zhu and others on the stage were all focused on the last painting.

"Wow!"

"ah!"

“…”

Everyone was shocked by the last painting, without loud praise, and without any scattered praise.

Only deep sighs from the bottom of my heart are words that are shocked so hard that they cannot be described, and are completely conquered by the charm of the works.

But it is better than shouting loudly and praising them all, which shows the surprise, shock and intoxication in their hearts at this moment...

There were nearly a thousand students in the entire hall, but there was no noise at this time, so quiet that everyone could hear their heartbeat.

They were all deeply attracted by this last painting.

However, when everyone was shocked by this painting, the squad leader Gu Yiming, who was like a king incarnation and full of superiority, had a face that was ashamed and stunned.

Looking at the last painting on the stage, there was a bed on the oil painting, and an old lady with a suona on her chest.

He found something was wrong. He drew an old man, how could he become an old lady?

Could it be that the person who took the painting made a mistake?

He was like falling into an ice cellar, and his whole body was chilling. This joke was too big.

For such a big event, Mr. Kong actually made people take the wrong painting.

He is going crazy.

The two friends next to him seemed not to notice that he was heartbroken, and they were smiling and praised in his ears, whispering: "Squad Leader Gu, this is really a great painting!"

"In this painting, the old lady has gray hair and wrinkles are as carved. Why does she sleep so peacefully? I feel a sense of sadness in my heart?"

"Wang Bao, it turns out that you have this feeling, and I thought I was the only one who felt uncomfortable when I saw the painting."

"Chen Qi, it's not you and me. Look at the classmates around you, which one of them is not tearful. We are still emotionally implicit."

Hearing this, Chen Qi looked at the classmates around him. It would be fine if he didn't look at it. He was shocked when he saw that all the classmates around him were crying in their eyes, and they were so moved that they could not be able to do so.

Chen Qi turned around and said to Gu Yiming: "Squad Leader Gu, have you seen that the paintings you drew actually touched so many classmates. You are my Chen Qi's idol in this life!"

However, Gu Yiming seemed to be unable to hear what Chen Qi said, his lips squirmed and muttered in a low voice: "They took the wrong painting, they took the wrong painting..."

Wang Bao and Chen Qi frowned and asked Gu Yiming together: "Squad Leader Gu, why did they get the wrong painting?"

However, Gu Yiming still seemed to be unable to hear their words and continued to mutter: "They took the wrong painting..."

Wang Bao and Chen Qi were like monks who were confused and didn’t know what Gu Yiming was talking about?

Similarly, Yuan Yuxi and Wang Yixin, who were standing next to Lin Fei, also had their eyes lit up when they saw the last painting on the stage.

Although this is not the first time Yuan Yuxi saw this painting, just like when she first saw this painting, her heart was still full of shock.

This is a real work of art, never tired of watching it, and every time you see it, you will get new gains and new surprises.

Compared to Yuan Yuxi, Wang Yixin was undoubtedly more shocked. This was the first time she saw this painting.

Her eyes seemed to be completely attracted by the painting on the stage and could no longer be removed.

Isn’t the old lady in this oil painting the same old lady Liang who she and Lin Fei visited that night?

That night, when Mrs. Liang was dying, I hoped to listen to the sound of the suona again and the tenth sending to the Red Army.

Wang Yixin remembered clearly that Lin Fei used the old man's suona to play a song for the old man's ten-day red army. The old man was so moved that he burst into tears.

She seemed to hear the lyrics of the old man humming the tenth-trip Red Army in a faint voice before leaving.

Wang Yixin could not have imagined that the old man passed away peacefully and the suona on his chest would be reappeared in this oil painting.

This made her emotional emotions stir up, unable to calm down, moved and sad, shocked and thoughtful.

This was the first time she had seen a painting, and her feelings were so complicated that it was difficult to control.

Suddenly, she thought of something. That night, Lin Fei accompanied her to visit Mrs. Liang, and it was also the suona that Lin Fei played for Mrs. Liang. In the end, the two of them also sent Mrs. Liang through the last journey of her life.

Logically speaking, only she and Lin Fei knew the scenes in this painting best, but why did someone draw them?

This forced her to look at Lin Fei next to her and asked tentatively: "Lin Fei, this painting is painted by Mrs. Liang, was it you?"

Lin Fei said without comment: "I don't know that the old lady is good in another world, I don't know that her wife is using a suona to play the song "Ten Send to the Red Army" for her?"

Wang Yixin was covered in black lines and had the urge to beat Lin Fei up. She asked him if the painting was painted by him, but he told her that Old Lady Liang was good in another world?

On the stage, when Luo City Chief and Principal Zhu saw the painting of Old Lady Liang, they also suddenly remembered the incident of visiting the old man that night. The suona played the ten-send Red Army. The old man who left that night was as peaceful as sleeping on the bed, and the suona that had accompanied her for half her life was placed in front of them. These scenes appeared before them one by one.

City-Chief Luo and Principal Zhu were moved and felt deeply moved.

"Professor Kong, who painted this painting?" Luo Shi-chang couldn't help but ask Mr. Kong.

Mr. Kong said to Luo City Chief: "This is "The Old Man and the Suona" written by Lin Fei, Class 1!"

Although Mr. Kong's voice was not very high, everyone could hear it clearly from the stage to the hall.

Gu Yiming heard it even more shockingly. His eyes suddenly widened, full of horror and suspicion: Lin Fei won the gold medal?!

Not him?!

Similarly, all the students around him cast their eyes on Gu Yiming.

"So it's not Gu Yiming! I thought it was him?"

"Just just now, he and his two friends were still complacent, afraid that others would not know that he was the author of the gold medal. I didn't expect that it would be proved so quickly that it was not him."

"All the students in Class 1 are happy. He said that Lin Fei won the gold medal and each person will be given a red envelope of 888 yuan, hehe..."

Whispers kept coming from all around, Gu Yiming's face turned red and white, and he was so ashamed that he wished there was a crack on the ground that he could get in and hide.

Wang Yixin looked at Lin Fei in surprise, and her cherry mouth opened slightly: It was really him!

But why didn’t she know that Lin Fei’s painting is so good?
Chapter completed!