Shen Weiwei was shocked by his momentum, and almost fell to the ground in fright.

But the arrow had to be sent on the string, her eyes were red, she gritted her teeth and looked at Gu Anhao, provocatively, "Compare and compare, am I still afraid of her!" ”

Gu Anhao didn't look at her, but looked at Mo Feimo a little helplessly, "Mr. Mo, I ......"

How could he respond?

It's a small thing for her to leave Iris University, but he said it in public, how embarrassed he would be if she lost.

But Mo Feimo just nodded at her calmly.

"I said you would win, and you would win."

His voice was calm.

"I believe in you."

No one had ever believed her like that.

Gu Anhao's eyes suddenly became firm, and he nodded vigorously, "Okay, I'm better." ”

Due to this episode, the orientation meeting was suspended, and the entire auditorium deliberately made a large open space for them, and soon someone brought a full set of painting tools.

The old man who had contributed to all this flicked his sleeves, "The subject is very simple, draw whatever you think of and want to draw now. The timer is timed for an hour, and when the time is up, the school directors hand the red paper in their hands to their favorite contestants, and whoever has the most votes wins. ”

There was no objection from all.

What I think of now, what I can draw......

Gu Anhao's eyes lit up, and without the slightest hesitation, he picked up the pen and drew without distraction.

Minutes and seconds passed.

An hour later, Gu Anhao dropped the last stroke and breathed a long sigh of relief.

On the other side, Shen Weiwei also immediately raised her hand and announced that it was completed.

The two paintings were removed from the drawing board and placed in front of the crowd.

Shen Weiwei paints watercolors.

She used heavy brushstrokes to outline the entire auditorium, including everyone in the auditorium, the whole painting is solemn and magnificent, quite beautiful.

Shen Weiwei explained, "The time is too rushed, I only have time to draw this level of detail, if I am given a little more time, I believe I can give a more satisfactory answer." ”

The school directors glanced at each other and nodded secretly.

Shen Weiwei smiled proudly, as if she had a chance to win.

But as soon as Gu Anhao's painting was opened, there was a sudden exclamation.

Gu Anhao paints sketches.

Shen Weiwei pursed her lips disdainfully, sketches are only black, white and gray, no matter how good the painting is, it is not as eye-catching as the gorgeous color scheme of watercolor, only a fool will choose a sketch.

Gu Anran is so stupid, he deserves to get out of school.

Before she could rejoice, she suddenly heard the nearest school manager exclaim, "Good! Well drawn! ”

Gu Anhao is indeed a sketch, and ...... She paints people.

The facial features are handsome, the outline is cold, and a pair of deep eyes are as sharp as a falcon, dangerous, but tempting and unable to extricate themselves.

It's Mo Feimo.

Shen Weiwei screamed, "How can you draw Mr. Mo!" You're cheating! ”

He is the perfect creature of the Creator, and it is easy to sketch and see the extreme. It's just that his indifference and sharpness are too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so no one has ever dared to paint a portrait of him.

"The title only stipulates, paint as you like, you can paint the scene, and she can naturally draw people. This doesn't count as cheating. The old man in Tang costume glanced at her lightly, then turned to Gu Anran with a smile on his face, "Little girl, how did you think of painting him?" ”

Gu An lowered his head embarrassedly and clenched the pencil in his hand, "You say, draw whatever comes to mind." I...... I just had Mr. Mo in my head, so I ......"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Feimo raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a smile at the end of his eyes.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

"It's so shameless, you actually seduce Mr. Mo in public!"

"That's it, how can you be embarrassed to say such things!"

"Bah, ask yourself, didn't you think that just now?"

As soon as a question fell, everyone was silent.

It's really ...... I can't argue with that.

The old man broke the deadlock with a smile, "We have also seen the painting, come, vote." ”

The school trustees immediately began to argue.

"In my opinion, Shen Weiwei's painting is atmospheric, and it has outlined such a magnificent scene in such a short period of time, it should be Shen Weiweisheng!"

"No, her paintings are too sloppy, and her brushstrokes are impetuous, not as delicate as this little girl, and she has feelings when she moves her brush."

"This little girl has talent, but her brushstrokes are still too immature, not as sophisticated as Shen Weiwei!"

"Immature is immature, but it is extremely expressive!"

……

The school directors were so disputing that they simply stopped discussing it, and each chose their favorite painter and placed the red paper in front of her.

Shen Weiwei's whole body collapsed into a string, staring at the red paper in front of Gu Anhao.

One, two...... She is only two cards short of herself!

She was so angry that her face turned pale, and she smiled gratefully at everyone who voted for her, and couldn't help but say in a weird way, "What are you happy about?" It's not like you've lost yet! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Mo Feimo in the distance suddenly get up.

"As the largest investor in Iris University, I also have a vote."

He raised his hand and put the red paper in his hand in front of Gu Anhao.

He lowered his head, looked at the little girl's eyes full of anticipation, couldn't help but bend the corners of his eyes, and whispered, "Barely passed." ”

Gu Anran was stunned, and suddenly laughed happily.

Shen Weiwei's nose was crooked, and she was furious, "It's useless! Or you lose! Defeated, get out of Iris! ”

"Don't worry."

The old man in Tang costume interrupted her with a smile.

As soon as he flipped his wrist, there was still a piece of red paper in his old hand!

"I have one more vote here."