you are sweet as candy

Chapter 481 You Are My Proud (7)

The result quickly appeared on the big screen, without any suspense, because the difference in the number of votes was too great!

Among the 57 people, more than 30 people chose "Candlelight", plus the choices of the two main judges, it is clear at a glance who the champion is!
The host smiled and announced, "No.30 of the Seventh Van Gogh Cup, "Peace Era"! No.3 "The Watcher"! The champion of this competition is..."

He deliberately paused, and suddenly raised his voice, ""Candlelight"! The author is—a student painter from Huaguo, Yuan Ya!"

"Now, I would like to invite the first painter in the history of an Eastern country to win the Van Gogh Cup to come to the stage to accept the award!"

Lan Xiu looked at Yuan Ya who had calmed down in a blink of an eye, his voice was unbelievably gentle,

"Sure enough, I guessed right, you won."

He was a little apprehensive, but also winked his right eye at her charmingly.

Yuan Ya laughed, let out a breath, stood up, and walked forward with steady steps...

The moment the door was pushed open, the glare of the spotlight made her eyes sore.

She suppressed the discomfort, so she didn't make any movements to cover it with her hands, and walked onto the stage slowly.

On the big screen, a graceful figure appeared.

At this moment, Yuan Ya was all eyes on.

What she didn't know was that her father, younger brother, classmates, and best best friend were also in front of the TV, so excited that they couldn't help themselves!

Everyone present, no one expected that the trophy would be taken away by such a young girl.

She is still a student, but she has reached the sky at a young age. As long as she can keep her original intention, her future prospects and achievements will be limitless!
The auditorium has basically been contracted by foreigners, and there are few oriental faces.

Most of them like deep eye sockets, tall, westernized beauties like Murong Wei.

But at the moment when he saw Yuan Ya, he had to admit that he was amazed!
Whether the beauty of the cheongsam can be displayed depends on the charm of the person who wears it.

Yuan Ya is undoubtedly beautiful, gentle as water, and has a long history, making people never get tired of it. This kind of temperament fully expresses the classic and charm of cheongsam.

Just like a lady who walked out of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, every frown and smile carried that just right tenderness.

Huge applause and cheers sounded, Yuan Ya stood still in the center, and bowed to the audience and the judges in turn to express her gratitude.

The male host exaggerated, "If I hadn't been married, I would have fallen in love with Miss Yuan Ya at first sight!"

Yuan Ya smiled slightly, and said back, "If I hadn't been interested in married men, I'm afraid I would have fallen in love with Mr. Pete at first sight."

There was a sound of good-natured laughter in the arena.

The host also smiled happily, and praised, "Miss Yuan's English is really standard! This time, she won the biggest honor of the Van Gogh Cup in one fell swoop. How do you feel now?"

Yuan Ya came here for the championship, secretly prepared a draft in her heart, and practiced a few times.

She has a decent smile, and her acceptance speech is always in Huaguo and Huaguang University, winning honor for the country and her alma mater!
Among the crowd of blond and blue-eyed reporters, several Chinese reporters looked excited and proud at the moment!

Yuan Ya broke the 0 record and won the trophy with the absolute number of votes!

It also made them look good, and finally they didn't have to look disappointed anymore, and they returned empty-handed!
They proudly took pictures, praised Yuan Ya a few words in Chinese, and trampled on other reporters who despised them before the competition!
Those people could only look at each other, their mouths tightened, speechless.

This is called feng shui turns, to see who the heavens spare!
(End of this chapter)