Tired Lord, your wife is a boss

Chapter 97

The guests under the stage were dumbfounded.

"what's going on?"

"Has Qiao Yimo retired?"

"Hahaha, I guess I can't draw it, I was scared to pee my pants."

"Damn it, I just said that this Qiao Yimo doesn't know how to draw at all, and you still quarreled with me, so it's a slap in the face."

Those who didn't know Qiao Yimo started to laugh at her move, only Su Zhe and Liu Xin in the corner looked at each other and smiled, Sister Mo was going to make a big move!
In 2 minutes, Qiao Yimo rushed back again and returned to the seat. Her long, white fingers seemed to be holding something, and she pressed lightly on the paper, then sealed the painting.

The guests looked at each other, not understanding Qiao Yimo's operation.

Old Mr. Qin smiled into a ball of chrysanthemums, "This is the end of the competition, the painting will be unveiled in fifteen minutes, everyone, please look forward to it!"

Upon hearing this, the guests left the venue one after another, drinking tea and going to the bathroom.

When Qiao Yimo returned to the backstage to rest, she happened to meet Qiao Anchu. At this time, there were only the two of them in the lounge.

Qiao Anchu looked at Qiao Yimo and smiled, not knowing what she had in mind.

Qiao Yimo glanced at her, and said in a cold voice, "Oh, what are you planning in your heart?"

Qiao Anchu smiled triumphantly, raised her eyes to look at Qiao Yimo, said softly, with an innocent face, "Sister, how can you say that about me? What kind of plans can I have for being so pure and kind!"

Qiao Yimo laughed mockingly, the meaning was unclear.

Within 2 minutes, Xiuli, Qingzhi, and Dong Yan also came to the backstage lounge.

Grandma Qingzhi looked concerned, "Yimo, why did you fall asleep on the stage? Are you feeling unwell?"

Qiao Yimo smiled faintly, "No."

The corner of Xiuli's mouth twitched, and she mocked, "Mom, don't worry, she may have been fed too many pigs in the countryside, and then she will learn from pigs, and she can fall asleep anywhere."

"Xiuli." Qing Zhi called out displeased, "Speak according to the occasion, don't say everything."

"Which point did I say wrong?" Xiuli was not annoyed, she took Qiao Qingling's hand and walked out of the lounge, "Go Qingling, let's not stay with pigs, lest we get dirty with unclean things."

Qiao Anchu bit her lips slightly when she heard the words, trying to hold back the ridicule as much as possible.

After 10 minutes, the guests returned to the banquet hall one after another, waiting for the unveiling of the painting, and they were extremely looking forward to today's champion.

Mr. Qin asked a few assistants to reveal the painting.

The assistants are also very professional, all wearing white gloves, it seems that something unclean in their hands has stained the painting.

First, the assistant uncovered Qiao Qingling's painting.

Seeing this, everyone "hissed" one after another.

It is as bright and moving as seeing a painting as seeing a person.

I saw that Qiao Qingling's work is a butterfly, brightly colored, and very flexible. What's even more remarkable is that this butterfly is also picking honey, and the residual honey at the tail is even more powerful.

Although the creativity is not particularly outstanding, fortunately, it has a solid foundation.

Seeing this, Mr. Qin also nodded in satisfaction.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Xiuli raised her head proudly, as if the champion had fallen to Qiao Qingling.

As expected, this daughter did not disappoint her, she really gave herself a face.

The second assistant stepped forward to uncover Qiao Anchu's painting.

Qiao Anchu painted several koi on the paper. The color of the koi is golden and red, shining brightly and shimmering under the spotlight.

It's like seeing a real koi.

The fine golden light color scheme flows slowly on the paper, which is so beautiful.

And the lake water on the paper is even more dynamic and elegant, like a layer of light lingering.

There are carps of other colors in the painting, black like a leaping dragon, this strong color collision, the perfect combination of mystery and surprise.

Mr. Qin looked at Qiao Anchu's work, his eyes were full of surprise and pride, he couldn't even say that the painting was bad, "This color scheme is too amazing."

The guests in the audience were also stunned.

"The color combination is perfect."

"Why didn't I know that Qiao Anchu was so powerful."

"I'm really not mistaken, tonight's champion must be Qiao Anchu."

"That's right, Qiao Qingling's work just now looks good, but it's not new enough. This novelty, flexibility, and color matching are simply perfect works."

"I knew Dong Yanjiao's daughter would not be too bad, and I don't believe that Qiao Anchu stole the painting."

"That's right, do you still need to steal paintings at this level?"

Mo Jun under the stage also looked at the painting in a daze.

I couldn't help worrying about my sister-in-law. I'm afraid my sister-in-law will return home disappointed today.

Qiao Anchu looked at the obsessed and pleasantly surprised expressions of the VIPs in the audience, and couldn't help but lift her chin slightly, proud and proud.

With this painting, she will definitely fascinate many big shots.

Qing Zhi glanced at the expression of the distinguished guest, and knew that Qiao Yimo had lost this match, and she really felt sorry for this granddaughter.

No matter how you look at it, the distinguished guests in the audience have always praised it again and again.

"This color scheme is really beautiful, and it is comparable to the legendary master "Shuimo". If someone tells me that it was painted by Master Shuimo, I will believe it."

Qiao Yimo closed her eyes to rest, and did not look at the works of Qiao Qingling and Qiao Anchu at all. When she suddenly heard the words of Master "Shui Mo", she opened her eyes, wanting to see how Qiao Anchu's paintings are.

She opened her eyes slightly, and suddenly her pupils shrank slightly, and the chill in her eyes instantly rose.

Su Zhe in the audience has known Qiao Yimo for so many years and understands Qiao Yimo's painting style. She is very sensitive to color, so the color matching is extremely eye-catching, which has established her position in the painting circle.

Su Zhe frowned slightly as he looked at Qiao Anchu's painting.

"What's wrong?" Lucy asked.

Su Zhe looked at Qiao Yimo's cold eyes on the stage, and said in a low voice, "The style of this painting is very similar to Sister Mo."

When Liu Xin heard this, she was slightly shocked. The meaning of these words was
The first row of the auditorium.

Everyone looked at Dong Yan and praised, "Your daughter An Chu is really amazing!"

Dong Yan nodded, with a smile on her lips, "It's not bad, just at the normal level."

"Dong Yan, you are really humble."

The smile on the corner of Dong Yan's mouth deepened, "Hey, it's Anchu who is really outstanding. She was very talented in painting when she was young, and she is also eager to learn, which is why she has the grades she has today."

"It seems that the champion this time is none other than Qiao Anchu." Someone beside him interrupted, "It's a pity that your eldest daughter is not very good. The difference between the two sisters is too great."

Dong Yan smiled awkwardly, "Hehe!"

Liu Xin looked at the triumphant Qiao Anchu on and off the stage, and felt angry.

She got up, twitched the corner of her mouth, and said to the little brother behind her, "Go!"

Su Zhe stopped her, "Liu Xin, what are you doing?"

Liu Xin glanced at Su Zhe, and said angrily, "What are you talking about? This little bitch stole Sister Mo's idea, let me see how I can tear her apart."

"Don't be impulsive, go up now, what if Sister Mo's identity is exposed?" Su Zhe kindly advised her.

"But." Liu Xin hesitated.

Su Zhe had a faint expression on his face: "But what? Do you think Sister Mo can't handle this?"

Liu Xin thought about it for a second, then sat down again.

At this time, old Mr. Qin stepped forward, looked at the "prospective apprentice" Qiao Anchu with a smile, and asked, "Anchu, can you introduce your inspiration for this painting? You have a good grasp of this color at a young age." That's great."

With that said, he handed the microphone to Qiao Anchu.

Qiao Anchu twitched his lips and said proudly, "I have been working hard to paint these years, and I have put a lot of effort into painting. In fact, this painting also requires talent. I have gone through many detours before, but now my painting career It’s just the beginning, and everything can be expected in the future.”

Qiao Yimo couldn't help laughing when she heard Qiao Anchu's speech.

Qiao Anchu glanced at Qiao Yimo from the corner of her eye, and there was a moment of disdain in her eyes.

"Today's painting competition is really exciting like never before. Qiao Qingling's painting of butterflies and Qiao Anchu's painting of koi both brought us an unprecedented shock, and also touched me deeply. The painting skills at such a young age are so amazing. " Old Qin's face was full of joy, and his smile turned into a flower, "Here, I officially announce tonight's champion."

"This person is..." Elder Qin looked at Qiao Anchu, "She is Qiao An"

When Qiao Anchu heard her name, she was so excited that she almost jumped up.

"Wait." At this moment, a cold voice broke the beautiful picture.

Qiao Yimo walked to the middle of the stage and looked at Mr. Qin, with a cold look in his eyes, and said lazily, "Mr. Qin, you haven't seen my work yet, did you declare the champion so soon? "

Qiao Yimo originally didn't want to win the championship and worship Mr. Qin as a teacher, but someone took her creativity to worship as a teacher, which is clearly an insult to her.

Seeing Qiao Yimo standing up, old Mr. Qin froze for a while.

Everyone was stunned for a few seconds, then laughed and said:

"Isn't the result obvious? Qiao Anchun must be the champion!"

"I think this Qiao Yimo just likes to show off, so I'm not afraid of shame!"

"Did Qiao Yimo not see Qiao Anchu's work? Is she worthy?"

"Hahahaha, I'm really looking forward to her shitty paintings."

"Qiao Yimo really has no self-knowledge. She knows she can't compare to Qiao Anchu, and she still asks for trouble."

For a moment, the audience were all shameless in attacking Qiao Yimo.

But Qiao Yimo was not in a hurry, she stood in the middle of the banquet hall, casually looking at Qiao Anchu's works, with a hint of a smile in her eyes.

She said lightly, "This koi picture is really beautiful."

Probably what everyone didn't expect was that Qiao Yimo's first sentence was to praise Qiao Anchu.

This move made everyone very confused!
What exactly does she want to do?
The corner of Qiao Anchu's mouth curled slightly, and he deliberately replied modestly, "Thank you! Is there anything else you want to say?"

Qiao Yimo's delicate eyebrows raised lightly, "What I want to say is, how did you come up with the color matching of koi?"

Qiao Anchu chuckled, "Of course I thought about it myself. You have to know that in terms of talent or hard work, I will not lose to you."

Qiao Yimo chuckled, and her low voice was somewhat cold, "Oh? You worked hard, you must have imitated my sketches a lot, right?"

Everyone frowned upon hearing this.

(End of this chapter)