Chapter 266
Seeing the neat barrage of persuading himself to turn around and the ID that hadn't been shown for a long time, Feng Jiannan shuddered.

The dark feeling of being crushed by some black and white creature hits again, and I hope this is just a joke.

Holding this kind of hope that was close to delusional, Feng Jiannan slowly turned his head, and then saw a round head.

"God, why are you doing this to me?"

The moment he saw Chutian, Feng Jiannan felt that he was about to collapse, but when he saw the piece of paper at Chutian's feet, Feng Jianan's eyes suddenly lit up:
"Is this your work?"

Seeing the black and messy 'work' on the paper, Feng Jiannan couldn't help but straighten his back. He had an idea, that is, my old Feng is finally going to stand up!

But before Feng Jiannan had time to be happy, Zhan Ye began to collect everyone's works, and only twelve people completed the work in three hours.

Of course, this is mainly related to the level of everyone participating in the calligraphy and painting competition. Everyone is a top painter, so you can't just draw a picture to fool you.

Half an hour later, Qi Xian stood up with a smile:
"Okay, everyone must have been waiting impatiently, I'm announcing the results now!"

"No.1: Aix."

"No.2: Nonsense."

"No. 3: Storm."

"No. 4..."

……

"No.7: Feng Jiannan."

……

"Wait a minute, I'm not convinced!"

Hearing this voice, Zhan Ye on the side couldn't help but rubbed his head, knowing that this person was going to come out to provoke, but this time Master Qi Xian also went too far.

"Master Hu, I don't know where you are dissatisfied?"

That's right, what he said was nonsense, and he was also No.2 in this competition.

Hu Yan, a painter in the city of H, a peak painter of the third class of Longguo, quite famous.

In Longguo, all occupations are divided into five classes, the fifth class is entry-level and the first class is grand master.

After hearing Qi Xian's words, Hu Yan glanced at Chu Tian beside him, and then asked:
"Huh, I wonder what qualifications a panda has to be in the third place? I wonder if we can enjoy its 'masterpiece'?"

"Why not?"

Qi Xian smiled, and then a piece of drawing paper was spread out. After seeing the things on the painting, Hu Yan couldn't help but laugh up to the sky:
"Hahahaha, is this the level of the calligraphy and painting competition? Could it be that even the shady scenes have been made so aboveboard?"

It's not just nonsense, even some other painters frowned, after all, the pile of sooty black things really can't be seen as a painting.

Chu Tian glanced at the unconvinced nonsense, and couldn't help being taken aback.

I can understand the dissatisfaction of the people behind. If you are second, what is there to be unconvinced? Even if you want to hate, shouldn't you be the number one?
"No, I think this panda is well drawn. Although it's not as good as the nest, it's still second best."

At this moment, Akers spoke. As the only foreigner among the 12 people, he had a slight accent, but his support for Chutian was obvious.

"Huh, such a child's graffiti is also boasted so much by you, it seems that there is no need to participate in this painting and calligraphy competition."

Hu Yan shook his head, looking disappointed, Chu Tian couldn't help being furious.

Okay, old clapper, Master Xiong gave you a face, didn't he?
"Since that's the case, let me show you what it means to pretend to be like the wind, always with me!"

(End of this chapter)

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