"Hey, did you find out? The exam is now in progress. As long as the lady is asked to comment, she can always point out the key points."
"Hey, being reminded by you, it seems like this is the case."
"That's amazing, Missy can't do everything, right."
Someone hesitated and said: "Anything will definitely be impossible, just like when we watch a TV series, although we can't perform it, we can watch it."
"That's true."
Mo Luan didn't put down his pen, but mentioned a line of poem in the blank space.
Kong Feifeng dances with clouds and flowing water.
A hook, the last stroke fell.
The girl put down the pen, turned and got off the stage.
Picking up the spicy stick bag leaning on the water cup, a spicy stick came out.
He didn't care how much shock and wonder it left everyone.
The curator stared at the word, thoughtfully, the word was familiar.
Director Liu talked to Mo Luan excitedly, "Miss, this finishing touch is really amazing, and she deserves to be the only student of Su Lao."
Another selection teacher said: "Yes, there is also this word, it is wonderful, the eldest can write such a good hand at a young age, it is really amazing."
Mo Luan picked up her phoenix eyes and smiled, and said without humility: "Small meaning, yes, do you eat spicy strips?"
She raised the spicy tiao in front of them.
Who dares to get it.
At first they were not used to smelling the spicy strips.
They are all artists, living in an environment with a strong artistic atmosphere.
For the first time, I saw a selection teacher sitting at the selection table eating spicy sticks.
It's really strange and complicated inside.
As a result, I got used to smelling and smelling, and gradually I felt the fragrance, which made people salivate.
No wonder no one, young or old, can resist the charm of spicy strips.
However, they are people with status, artists.
How can you eat spicy sticks at the selection table with the little girl.
Even if the gluttonous secretion of saliva must be held back.
Hold on, we can win.
Hiss~ It smells so good.
Seeing them swallowing, Mo Luan said generously: "It's okay to eat, I still have it in my pocket."
Three selections: "..."
The curator glanced at the sweet-lips Director Liu and another judge.
He thought, if it wasn't for him to be here, the two of them would definitely have reached out for it.
When the curator saw Mo Luan holding a spicy bag, Missy said so.
They don't appreciate it, it will save the lady's face.
So first reached out and took one out of the spicy strip bag.
Seeing the curator stretched out his hand, the other two also stretched out their hands.
The entrance of spicy strips really surpasses all the delicacies.
It's so fragrant.
Then the audience and the painter who was excited to appreciate the calligraphy and painting on the stage saw all the scenes of the selection of spicy strips.
Everyone: "..."
This picture is really rare, should it be recorded in the history of the art world?
Yun Hanqin couldn't help but laughed out loud.
Sister Luan is not only a treasure girl, but also a living treasure.
The curator said: "The spicy taste seems to be a bit special, and it's not the same as ordinary spicy strips."
Mo Luan knocked on the spicy strip bag, "Of course, this is the uncle brand spicy strip."
The selection teacher next to Director Liu said: "My little grandson also likes to eat Daye brand spicy noodles. I heard that Daye brand spicy noodles are the healthiest spicy noodles. Children can eat them without worry, but they are too expensive."
Mo Luan nodded in agreement, "It's really expensive."
Listening to the selection and discussion, everyone twitched.
This girl is simply poisonous.
The painter on the stage coughed to remind them.
In fact, I clamored in my heart: Please don't ignore me, I'm still on stage.