After Dressing as a Male Cross-dresser

After a while, the supervisors all finished reading and began to prepare to answer the questions at their respective tables.

It's just that, no one has won the first one for this long time.

As I said at the beginning, the human mind is originally the most difficult thing to think about.

Even if they have their own sentiments, no one is not sure whether this sentiment is what Dr. Su wants.

However, some supervisors started to move.

These supervising students, many of them just take part in the assessment with the idea of ​​watching the excitement, that is, the marginalized figures who are "participating" in the legend.

Regardless of what Dr. Su thinks, he just wants to write on paper his own feelings when he sees "Moonnight Crossing the River".

When one person started, many people began to write.

There are all kinds of characters.

Some are directly writing things on the screen, boat, moon, river...

Some are experiencing artistic conception, loneliness, indifference, coldness...

There is...

Calligraphy is also available in various genres, elegant, majestic, free and easy...

However, after Dr. Su checked them one by one, the expression on his face did not change at all. I don't know whether it was dissatisfaction with the work, or Dr. Su was so calm in the first place.

This made the supervising students who wanted to wait and see Dr. Su's intentions to write down the ideas later.

Ji Fei and Bai Jingshu in the audience were also watching.

Ji Fei blinked and asked Bai Jing calligraphy.

"This question is too difficult, Jing Shu, if it were you, what would you write?"

Ji Fei is not as dexterous in painting and calligraphy as he is in music theory. What he said is true.

Bai Jingshu's lip line was slightly blurred, staring at the painting for a while, and then he spoke for a long time.

"If it were me, I would abstain."

——

Some time passed.

Dr. Su on the stage narrowed his eyebrows and swept slightly. More than half of the supervisors handed in the papers, and most of the rest were in a hesitation state.

But Dr. Su was not in a hurry and looked at the burning incense aside.

Anyway, the incense will burn out.

And the supervisors he had noticed before, who had only glanced at them.

Jin Li, Wen Shanming, Li Qingyan.

In the end, Dr. Su still reluctantly counted Li Qingyan, and then sighed that the quality of supervising students has really deteriorated in recent years.

The three of them have been stable, and they have not yet started writing.

Only the status of the three of them is different.

Jin Li closed his eyes slightly, as if closing his eyes to rest his mind.

Wen Shanming stretched out his right hand, slightly extended his five fingers, moving back and forth.

Li Qingyan...

Dr. Su was stunned, and emotions appeared in his eyes for the first time.

Was shocked by Li Qingyan.

Li Qingyan asked for a few stones from nowhere, and played with them back and forth.

Not only Dr. Su was shocked, but the rest of the supervising students who wanted to wait and see were all shocked by the strangeness of the three, especially Li Qingyan.

Dr. Su was even thinking, could it be that Li Qingyan knew what he thought of her and hugged the Buddha's feet on the spot and practiced her hands?

But this kind of hand strength can't be achieved in a short while, Dr. Su doesn't think that Li Qingyan would not know such a simple truth.

Therefore, Dr. Su finally became interested in her doing this.

Most of the incense has been burned, and there is only less than two quarters of an hour left.

At this time, the remaining supervising students were still able to stabilize, because Wen Shanming and Li Qingyan did not write.

This group of supervisors still holds the mentality that they can learn from, and want to refer to them.

Only then, Jin Xiangjun and Wen Shanming took up pens at the same time.

Of course, most of the eyes are still focused on Wen Shanming.

But I saw Jin Xiangjun and Wen Shanming, they basically wrote at the same time, but Jin Xiangjun was obviously slower than Wen Shanming.

Because the strokes of Jin Xiangjun's characters are more than those of Wen Shanming.

The supervisor who was close to him hurriedly looked at Dr. Su on the stage as if closed his eyes, quickly picked up the pen, and hurriedly wrote the words.

If it can be written faster than Wen Shanming, wouldn't it be better than Wen Shanming to write it before Dr. Su's eyes?

Wen Shanming could naturally feel it when someone around him copied his own words, but he didn't feel ill or annoyed at all on his face.

There was still a faint smile on his lips.

The same expression appeared on Jin Li's face.

She was even more disdainful in her heart.

Stupid like a pig, unbearable.

When the two of them finished writing, the supervisors who copied the two characters also finished. These supervisors were a little proud, at least the words were the same, how could they get a similar evaluation.

However, this group of supervising students copied and copied, but they couldn't figure out why these two words were used.

After Jin Xiangjun and Wen Shanming finished writing, Dr. Su immediately lifted his eyelids, and quickly passed over the supervisors who had written on the desk.

This group of supervising students raised their chins, hoping to see some different brilliance in Dr. Su's eyes.

However, they were still disappointed.

When Dr. Su glanced over their words, there was no ups and downs in his eyes.

The supervisors who copied the characters thought, could it be that they guessed wrong?

But when Dr. Su saw the words of Jin Xiangjun and Wen Shanming, they were stuck at the same time.

There is a bit of exploration and appreciation in his eyes.

After a long time, he took a deep look at Jin Xiangjun and Wen Shanming.

Dr. Su expressed his emotions for the first time today, and he naturally fell into the eyes of the supervisors of reference.

At this time, the supervisors and students who copied the characters were puzzled in their hearts.

Why are they both of them?

They clearly wrote the same words.

Why did Dr. Su have eyes on both of them?

Some supervised students stared at the "cover" on their paper, and some supervised students stared at the "wind" on their paper.

The look in his eyes was very puzzled.

But they don't understand, and the smart people understand it.

Right now, Xiang had only a quarter of an hour left, and there were still a few people left on the court.

Among them, there is Li Qingyan.

Everyone looked at Li Qingyan who was playing with stones, wondering what words Li Qingyan would write, and wondering if Dr. Su would have blue eyes again.

In fact, Dr. Su had already denied this possibility in his mind.

He looked at the two people who had just finished writing the two characters.

Of these two, one person's answer was exactly the same as the answer in his heart.

Li Qingyan wrote the same words, and it was a quarter of an hour behind others.

In Dr. Su's mind, he can give a third place at most.

In this scene, the depth, brushwork, and reaction are all within the scope of the assessment.

And when Xiang was stuck in a quarter of an hour, Li Qingyan stopped playing with the stone, and was finally willing to put it on the table aside, neatly placed, as if he were treating something prudent.

And just now, he took the hand that played with the stone, lifted the pen instantly, condensed his eyebrows, and took a deep breath.

A stroke of ink fell on the white paper in front of me.

However, Li Qingyan's writing process is very slow, a normal word can be written in just a few dozen breaths, but Li Qingyan's word has been worn to the end.

As the last bit of incense burned out, Li Qingyan's last stroke was settled.

A big character suddenly appeared in front of everyone——

"Change!"

But no one noticed that when Li Qingyan closed his pen, a faint regret passed across his eyes.