God Level Star System

"Enough!" Wei Xiaozhen interrupted Hao Chengze, who was going to leave, and said: "Hao Chengze! How do you do things without moving your mind. Pen-like geek" that Zhang Yu just got in the calligraphy competition The first prize! If he can top the package, is it true that the staff of the organizing committee of the competition is a scorpion! Can't remember others, can't remember that he is Zhang Yu!"

"I!" Hao Chengze heard Wei Xiaozhen’s words immediately like the eggplant that was frosted. He is now reflected, Wei Xiaozhen said that is true. If Zhang Yu does not know what he is saying in the calligraphy group, maybe someone else still does not remember who he is! But the guy just won the championship and sold 500,000 on the spot. Now it is the fool who remembers him to death. There is no possibility of a top pack. Now it seems that the guy is actually signing up for the painting group. I knew that I would sign up as well. Even if the painting is not good, I can go up and compare. For Hao Chengze, it is better to let anyone compare to it, and to let Zhang Yu compare.

Wei Xiaozhen saw that Hao Chengze didn't talk... Naturally, he shook his head helplessly and said: "Okay! Actually, no matter who comes to the competition! It is no big deal for us in Beitong High School. If you are afraid of others to participate, then we will simply Don't compare it. Let's go! Even if anyone is here! We are not afraid!" After that, the first one entered the arena.

Wei Xiaozhen’s words of course gave a sigh of relief to the people in the middle school of Beitong... How about Zhang Yu’s participation in the painting competition, calligraphy is good, and it does not represent the painting of the guy. A group of people in Beitong thought of this and adjusted their emotions. They followed Wei Xiaozhen into the competition venue.

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Zhang Yu went into the game again, and the people around him naturally saw it. Of course, there was a lot of discussion... In fact, it should be placed on the average person, and it is no big deal. Nothing is just that a person can write a few good words and draw pictures. However, Zhang Yu is different, because he just won the championship in the calligraphy competition, and the works sold for 500,000 on the spot. It is said that there is no difference between the moments. Now, naturally, wherever they go, they are the core of everyone’s sight.

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"Ning Principal! I didn't expect Zhang Yu of your school to appear again this time. He is really comprehensive! I don't know his paintings, how about painting?" asked a principal in the VIP area.

Ning Qin certainly didn't know that Zhang Yu would participate in this round. At the moment, she is not quite sure what happened. But now when people ask, they can't pretend they can't hear. I have to deal with the road: "Hey... Zhang Yu's painting? It should be... It should be OK!" Ning Qin's words did not dare to say that it was too dead. If Zhang Yu was level, he would blow for a long time, and finally It’s not a face.

Han Kai heard the words of himself: "The good picture is good, the picture is generally poor. OK! What does it mean? Say, it is equal to not saying!" Han Kai said to himself, although he did not name his name, But he was sitting on the edge of Ning Qin. If this is said to anyone, there is no need to say it.

When Ning Qin heard these words, his face naturally showed a bad expression. He said: "Han’s principal is very arrogant! I don’t know the level of painting of your students. If you have a master, give us these people. Take a light up in advance and know that it is good to know who to appreciate."

Han Kai heard a confident smile and said: "The painting competition is not calligraphy! Our school dares to say the second, no one dares to say first. Last year, the students of a class of art institutes admitted to the city of Zhonghai City are more than our school. So the art category! It has always been our strength in the North Link!"

"Oh! So this painting competition, the Korean president thinks that the champion is not the player of your school?" Ning Qindao.

"That is of course!" Han Kai said confidently: "Zhang Yufei, a student of our school! I once won the third prize in the provincial youth painting competition. This kind of city-level competition is simply a small thing for her."

Ning Qin listened to Han Kai’s arrogance, and his heart was a little secret. I didn’t expect that the player in the North Link Middle School actually had such a powerful guy. Now it seems that in the next painting competition, it may be Beitong Middle School. Ten have to move back to the game. Although Zhang Yuneng won the first place in the calligraphy competition, he was very surprised, and he seized the difficult opportunity to step on Han Kai. However, after all, Zhang Yu is not a god. It is impossible to do everything. The best kid in his school painting is retired because of rogues and sneak shots. Now it seems that Han Kai really wants to turn over.

unfortunately! Ning Qin thought that this feeling was a bit boring, and it was not easy for him to wait for an opportunity to press Han Kai in front of the education colleagues, but it didn’t take long for him to expire soon. It’s really boring to think about it~www .wuxiaspot.com~ Han Kai may have felt that his chance of a comeback has arrived, but the mood has been adjusted a little bit. If his school can return to the first place in the painting competition, then he and Ning Qin have a tie on the advantage project. In addition to the group award, my school will eventually have to pass the first middle school. When it is time, I must teach Ning Qin a few words, so that when you are proud, I will not be happy to find Laozi... I am very vengeful.

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The game on the field has officially started... There are no restrictions on the category and theme of the painting competition. Basically, the host said that after the game started, everyone started to draw.

There are no restrictions on the contestants, so the use of painting skills is naturally varied. Whether you are gouache, watercolor, oil painting or Chinese painting, no one cares, as long as you can draw well.

Many players took out their mobile phones at this time, called up a picture and followed the picture.

Zhang Yujian’s game has also begun, and other players have begun to draw. Then he flipped through his bag and saw the set of watercolors that Cai Dong sent, as well as a set of colored pencils that were originally in the bag.

Zhang Yu thought about it, turned over the bag, and finally did not take out the watercolor, but first took out the colored pencil. This is a set of twenty-four-color colored pencils. It is said that there are not many colors and it is domestically produced.

After Zhang Yu put down the pencil, he pulled out a piece of paper and laid it neatly before he started to draw. The scene was very quiet. The painting was actually more elaborate than the writing. It certainly would not appear like a calligraphy game. In the case, the fast-moving player who wrote it will get it up a few times. Because painting requires enough time to brew, to conceive, or even to precipitate, the time for hands-on painting is even longer, so there is no situation in the field where the players have finished the work very quickly. Everyone is slow and step by step because time is up. Still very abundant.