Many little girls glared at Qi Weier, but when they saw Mr. Jiusi vomiting blood, they also gathered around in panic.

"I'm fine, cough!"

After coughing up a pool of blood, Jiusi wiped the corners of his mouth and reassured everyone.

He calmly returned to the judges' table. After taking a sip of the potion that had been prepared long ago, he felt much more energetic.

He took out the microphone on the judges' bench and said softly: "The last half hour is over. If you haven't finished your painting or are preparing to go on stage, please hurry up."

Hearing him say this, the organizers breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm afraid that if I paint endlessly all day long, it will be difficult to carry out subsequent activities.

When the other little girls heard that there was still time, they immediately tore up the destroyed paintings and started painting a new one.

Qiao Weier stood on the stage unwillingly. When she turned around, she found that Ji Xiaoyu had also come on stage. She suddenly thought of what Ji Lingyu had said.

The third sister’s paintings are very beautiful!

It turns out that Ji Xiaoyu can really draw.

She quietly leaned over to take a look, and instantly laughed out loud: "What is this that Miss Ji drew?"

"Don't you know it's rude to interrupt someone else's painting?"

Ji Xiaoyu was not disturbed and said without raising his head.

"Ah, sorry, I just thought it was a little funny."

Qiao Weier said disdainfully, turned around and walked down the stage. She felt that such a painting would definitely not be eye-catching.

How could Mr. Jiusi like such a painting? It's really ridiculous.

"I don't know who is funnier, Xiao Qiangwei. Do you think I won't recognize you after plastic surgery?"

Ji Xiaoyu said while drawing, but what he said buzzed in Qiao Weier's ears like a thunderclap.

She stopped immediately and turned around with a pale face, "I...I don't know what you are talking about. I am Qiao Weier, the adopted daughter of the Qiao family!"

Ji Xiaoyu was multitasking and said unhurriedly: "Yes, you have always been an adopted daughter."

Qiao Weier: "..."

These words are even more heartbreaking. Why can she only be an adopted daughter? But even if she is an adopted daughter, can she just abandon her relationship after so many years?

"Do they all know that you ran away from the hospital?"

Ji Xiaoyu drew slowly, and was still interested in chatting with Qiao Weier, or Xiao Qiangwei, "By the way, how did you escape?"

Xiao Qiangwei gritted her teeth and said, "Miss Ji, that's enough. I really don't understand what you are talking about."

She bit her lower lip tightly and kept comforting herself. No one could recognize her current appearance, and the Qiao family had also become her backing. It was okay, it didn't matter at all.

Not daring to talk to the magician Ji Xiaoyu anymore, Qi Weier got off the stage in a panic.

"What happened to Qiao Weier? Was she rejected?"

Chen Qianyun said gloatingly.

"Probably, this is my Mr. Jiusi. How can I be so impressed by the painting skills of a primary school student?"

Shen Nian's face was filled with relief, "But why does she look so panicked? What did my cousin say to her?"

Chen Qianyun: "You won't know after a while. I always feel that something is wrong with this Qiao Weier. Xiao Yu has never said that she would take the initiative to hold other people's hands and help them tell their fortunes."

Shen Nian said with hindsight: "Yes, you can usually tell someone by just looking at their face. Unless they have been disfigured or have had plastic surgery, and have changed beyond recognition, she will ask someone for their birth date and horoscope." some type of."

Chen Qianyun: "Ah, I understand!"

"She's had plastic surgery!" the two said in unison.

Chen Qianyun: "And we're still acquaintances."

Shen Nian: "Maybe he's even an enemy, because that Qiao Weier is targeting my cousin for no reason."

They guessed it instantly, and the two of them thought of a person's name as quickly as they looked at each other.

Shen Nian: "Xiao Qiangwei!"

Chen Qianyun: "The adopted daughter of the Ji family!"

"We really have a tacit understanding!"

The barrier between the two seemed to disappear at this moment, and they also had a new enemy target. That is Xiao Qiangwei who became Qiao Weier.

"Sister Qiangwei!"

Shen Nian quietly came behind the restless Qiao Weier and shouted leisurely.

"Ok?"

Qiao Weier responded habitually, and when she reacted, she turned her head instantly and saw the triumphant Shen Nian.

Chen Qianyun also followed over and gave Shen Nian a thumbs up, "This method is awesome!"

He immediately tested people out.

Two people make one happy.

Compared to Qi Weier on the other side who looks like her dead parents, it is a stark contrast between heaven and hell.

Although her identity was revealed, Qiao Weier still refused to admit it. She gritted her teeth and insisted: "Why are you so crazy and yelling? I don't even know you."

Although she really wanted to see Ji Xiaoyu's disappointed expression after being rejected by Mr. Jiusi, but she would be recognized by two people again. She was afraid that they would go crazy and talk nonsense, so she turned around and wanted to walk out of the exhibition.

"Hey, sister Qiangwei, don't leave, the art exhibition isn't over yet."

Shen Nian stopped in front of her and said with a smile: "My cousin's paintings will definitely be regarded as masterpieces by Mr. Jiusi in a while. It would be a pity if you don't stay and take a look."

Chen Qianyun also blocked the way on the other side and said sarcastically: "Since you are not the person we are talking about, why are you running?"

Qiao Weier: "..."

These two people are really difficult to deal with. She gritted her teeth and said: "First of all, please call me Miss Qi. Secondly, I have seen the paintings drawn by Miss Ji. It's better not to have too much hope."

"As long as you don't leave, I will call you Miss Qi."

Shen Nian said slightly perfunctorily.

Chen Qianyun nodded: "Yes, Miss Qi."

Qiao Weier: "..."

Reluctantly, she sat back in the audience seat.

Half an hour passed in a short time. Most people's paintings were basically completed, and those who were not finished left the stage on their own initiative.

When it was Ji Xiaoyu's turn to present the drawing board, it indeed caused quite a stir.

Several judges couldn't help laughing.

Chen Qianyun and Shen Nian stretched out their necks curiously. What kind of painting was so funny?

Xiaoyu won't overturn, right?

Will my cousin overturn her car?

This is what the two of them were thinking at this time.

In less than a second, they turned their heads in unison and said in unison: "Miss Qiangwei, you can go."

"Hmph, please call me Miss Qi."

Qiao Weier said happily: "The exhibition is not over yet, why should I leave?"

Chen Qianyun: "..."

Shen Nian: "..."

It's over, I'm going to get slapped in the face.

When the other judges laughed out loud, at this moment, Mr. Jiusi stood up suddenly and asked excitedly: "Do you know where Master Wushang is now?"

Seeing such an abnormal Mr. Jiusi, the other judges stopped laughing for an instant.

The audience also became quiet.

It seems that he has realized something.

Ji Xiaoyu looked at the curious eyes in the audience and raised his drawing board without hesitation, "What I draw is my master, Wu Shang."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar!

(End of this chapter)

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