Other people's paintings only have four minutes to appreciate and score, but Shin Shin's takes 20 minutes.

If it weren't for the time constraints, the jury and the organizing committee would have to forcibly cut off the appreciation process, and the parents of the students and other contestants would have to rely on it for a few hours.

As they moved the paintings down, there were many long sighs of regret, not only from below the stage, but also from the stands.

Everyone hadn't seen enough, and there was no doubt that such a painting would not be able to be bought, and 100% would be taken home by the family to collect, and if others wanted to see the real thing, they had to become friends with Shen Chong's family, and then be invited to his house.

But I'm afraid that the difficulty of this matter is greater than buying three houses in Shudu, I can only think about it.

The most pitiful thing is the author of the painting with the serial number of sixty-four, everyone has just eaten the Manchu and Han full banquet, and suddenly changed it to a small street noodle stall, and the sense of difference is too strong.

This little girl's level was originally at the middle and upper level, although she didn't say that she was in the top three, but the top 20 should be, but as a result, many people unconsciously scored low, and they had to fall to at least thirty or forty.

Xinxin gave others a normal score, she perfectly inherited Shen Chong's own sanity, and was not affected by her own works.

However, the statistical base is more than 100, and the father and daughter only account for two votes, and a drop in the bucket can't save the fate of the unlucky girl.

Immediately after the evaluation of the No. 64 painting was completed, it entered the announcement of the score, and everyone was a little bored.

The championship is completely out of suspense, and the people who remain here are just curious about whether their baby can get second or third, and how high the score of "Hundred Strange Pictures of Fairy Mountain" can be.

The announcement of the score was presided over by the vice president of the Shudu Academy of Fine Arts, and the old gentleman who was full of temperament stood on the stage with a smile and said some words of encouragement aloud.

His gist is to tell everyone that a competition can not explain everything, art is a broad and profound knowledge, learning is endless, only victory is not arrogant and defeated, courage and perseverance, in order to live up to the good years.

His words are very level, not only to comfort those doomed players in advance, but also to secretly remind Shin Shin not to be complacent.

But it's a pity that this old gentleman dragged the text too much, and Xinxin didn't understand what he was saying at all.

He then spent nearly 20 minutes announcing the results one by one.

The total score is 80, and the total score of most of the contestants after the weighted average is between 50 and 60, and a few people can touch the edge of 70, such as "The Great Wall" made by the greasy aunt's son.

Before the announcement of the sixty-third, this guy's rating was the first, but he and the greasy aunt were not happy at all.

What could be sadder than knowing that there was no prize in a scratch ticket before you even opened it?

When Xinxin was scored just now, the mother and son couldn't help but give a high score, and almost got a full score, but then the greasy aunt really couldn't figure it out, so she grabbed the item on her table and adjusted it from 10 points to 8 points.

But this obviously can't stop Xinxin from winning the championship, and it just plays a role in psychological comfort.

"The score of the "Hundred Strange Pictures of Immortal Mountain" made by Shen Xinxin, the No. 63 contestant, is announced below! Composition...... Uh......"

The vice dean paused slightly, then looked back at the many judges behind him, and then looked at the many parents of students and contestants in front of him, and was speechless for a while.

He was stuck, and there was a commotion below, and people were not only curious about what had happened.

Finally, after a pause, the vice president continued: "Composition points, 10 points. ”

As soon as he said this, everyone was in an uproar.

This means that more than 100 votes, including all judges, parents of students and contestants, will be scored in full marks!

The judges do not communicate with each other when scoring, the vice president originally thought that only half of the jury would give a full score at most, and it would be nothing to give a full score himself, but he didn't expect everyone to think like this, and what is even more strange is that the parents of the students and the contestants who said that they would score also scored full marks.

"Penmanship, 10 points!"

"Creativity, 10 points!"

After the first score came out, everyone was just shocked, but when the next two scores followed, no one was calm.

Every time he pronounced one, the audience was in a roar, and the voice became louder and louder each time.

Finally, he finished reading the last one.

"Expressiveness, 10 points! 80 points overall! Out! ”

This is the first full score of the previous Shuchuan Youth Art Competition, which is unprecedented, and there should be no one in the short term, and this record comes from a child under the age of six!

The discordant voice sounded, and the greasy aunt really couldn't hold back, and shouted loudly: "Something is wrong, I scored eight points in expressiveness, but it is not ten!" Problematic! ”

She thought she could expose the shady scenes, and she thought she could successfully pour a basin of dirty water on the painting that snatched her son's championship.

There is a famous saying that it is more painful to lose the championship in the final than to be knocked out in the group stage.

At this time, this middle-aged aunt and her son felt like this, and no one could understand how depressed she was.

If it weren't for Shin Shin, the championship would have been her son's, which is a valuable experience that can boast of a lifetime and will become an important resume for her son in the future when he pursues this profession, and even make her son jump out of the dragon gate.

But now that she was snatched away, she was still defeated by a five or six-year-old child, and her resume became a stain, at least she thought so.

Her reluctance and jealousy once again dominated her sanity, making her make this decision, and she said it hot-headedly.

But when the vice president heard this, his face did not change, and he smiled calmly: "Oh, please look down and take a closer look at the scoring rules, whether it is the judges' scoring or the scoring table of the public review, in order to ensure that the scoring is reasonable and accurate, we will remove the highest score and the lowest score." Parent of this student, it looks like your score sheet has been invalidated because of an obviously unreasonably low score. ”

The greasy aunt's eyes widened, and then she looked down at the rules, there was really this.

I'm afraid it's not a ghost!

With a total score of 80, I scored 78 and became the lowest score among everyone?

was focused on by everyone, she was extremely uncomfortable, and everyone seemed to be laughing at her for being so brazen and unreasonable.

Your conscience is greatly broken.

Her lips trembled slightly, she wanted to justify something, she wanted to complain about something, she felt that it was simply unscientific.

Isn't it said that there is no first martial arts and no second, and the full score of art works is too exaggerated!

Shen Chong was silent about this, anyway, he was already ready to retaliate, so it didn't matter if she tossed it now.

"I announce that the 10-14 years old group of the Shuchuan Youth Art Competition has been successfully concluded, and the champion is ...... Shen Xinxin! ”

As soon as the episode passed, the vice president decisively announced the results.

Shen Chong took Xinxin to the stage to receive a three-piece set of medals, trophies and certificates, and then Hou Qiuhua came to the door and said that on behalf of the Shuchuan Art Museum, he officially invited Xinxin and himself, hoping to take "Hundred Strange Pictures of Immortal Mountains" to the Art Museum for half a year.

Brother Shen politely and firmly refused on the spot.

Now he just wanted to quickly wrap the painting in a piece of cloth and take it home, how could he still take it to display.

Mr. Hou felt regretful, but he was helpless.

As soon as he finished tossing, after he went out, he put the three-piece commendation set and the original painting on the back seat, took a picture with his mobile phone, and sent it to Lao Lin.

"How? Didn't you say that we couldn't win the championship? See? Do you see the rubbing score on the trophy? Out! More than ten points ahead of the second place, and win the championship with absolute advantage! Willing to gamble and lose, you have to remember your words! Child's mother, you believe me, the level of Teacher Blowing Snow is really not dark. Shin Shin used to be good at drawing, but not so bad, such a good teacher can't be found with a lantern! Let's be upright, don't engage in all those bells and whistles. ”

After the WeChat was sent, he leaned on the driver's seat and whistled, feeling infinitely good.

Xinxin really deserves to be his old Shen's daughter, she is better than the blue, she has perfectly inherited her father's talent, and by the way, she has also learned the technique of slapping her mother's face!

Shen slapped his face and felt like he had upgraded.

Not only did he slap the child's mother in the face, but he also took his daughter to beat him together!

He was in a hurry, and after Feng Fuxue was cleaned up, Xinxin suddenly sat in the car with a cold arrow.

She coughed lightly, learned Shen Chong's tone and tone, and said, "Xinxin, self-confidence is a good thing, but we have to correctly understand the gap, right?" Even if we lose......"

Xiao Obedient's ability is really great, she imitated what Shen Chong said to her before word for word, and her tone was almost completely identical, and she deliberately lowered her voice and showed an old-fashioned appearance.

Feng Fuxue, who was opening the door and was about to get into the car, snorted and couldn't stand up straight with a smile.

Brother Shen's smile froze, and his scalp was numb.

The plot is not right, baby, how can you ......

"Dad, you think I can't win, do you? Now I've won, I've won. ”

Xinxin decisively took advantage of the victory to pursue, beat the water dog, pounced next to the driver's seat, and grabbed Shen Chong's neck with her fingers, while happily screaming.

Daddy Shen asked Cangtian speechlessly, silently crying.

My face hurts, my heart hurts.

Shen Xinxin is really grudgeful, and he doesn't even let go of us as a father!

Obviously, I paid so much for you to learn to draw, little baby, and you even slapped me in the face!

You are ruthless, you are ruthless, you are ruthless!

So, am I cocooning myself?

Brother Shen deliberately looked back at Xinxin with a sad face, "Xinxin, you can't be like this, we are allies!" You won't even let go of your allies! ”