"Now is the time for the judges and teachers to score. The scoring will be done on the spot. The time will be between 40 and 60 minutes. Everyone can leave and take a break. When the results are out, the broadcast will notify you."
Yet almost no one left.
Even if a few of them went out, they would quickly come back.
The people beside her, Susan and the girls in the next dormitory, Lin Ziyan and Tang Juan in the back row, everyone in the entire auditorium were talking in low voices, but Youyan didn't say a word. She always felt that there was something behind her, but she turned around and looked. When she went there, she only saw a mass of black heads, each busy in its own way, so she didn't think much about it, gathered her thoughts and looked at the person on the stage again.
This time, he didn't get a good position in the judo competition. He was sitting in the back row again, and the distance suddenly widened. I could only vaguely see that his eyes didn't seem to have left the easel. Did he see her
Her mind was a little dizzy, so she slowly closed her eyes and waited for time to pass.
A hand reached her forehead, and her voice was filled with worry, "Do you have a fever?"
"Fever?" She opened her eyes.
Susan sighed, "It's useless for me to ask, I shouldn't ask you."
"If you don't ask me, who can I ask?"
Susan smiled charmingly, and then pinched her nose hard.
"Don't worry about me! I'll tell you where he hid you. It turns out he didn't want to wake you up."
The two were laughing and joking, but they saw Xiaochong nervously looking at the stage. The judges were standing in front of a contestant's painting, watching the model and the painting.
The model is... Huai'an? Youyan's heart tightened, what she was looking at now was Wei Zijian's painting!
The sounds on the field suddenly became quiet, and even Lin Ziyan and Tang Juan stopped talking.
The judges quickly moved on to the next group, which seemed to have been scored.
Youyan looked confused, and Susan whispered to her ear, "It seems that the person named Wei scored very high."
"Why?"
"The judges didn't hesitate at all, and you can see the look on his face."
Youyan whispered: "Shan, he is no worse than Wei Zijian."
Susan was startled, then smiled and said: "I forgot that you are also half an expert, but he didn't use a model. This is an indisputable fact."
Youyan clasped his hands tightly.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Finally, the judges stopped in front of Gu Yebai. Some people in the audience even stood up. There was some movement on the stage at this time. Youyan was stunned when he saw Gu Yebai walking down in front of everyone's eyes!
Some people took a breath, including Youyan, who stared blankly at the man standing in front of her.
The corner of his lips raised a thin arc, "Follow me."
Youyan was still stunned, and it wasn't until Susan pushed her that she finally came to her senses.
She quickly stood up and followed Gu Yebai onto the stage amidst countless surprised and envious eyes.
Susan looked at the two of them with a smile, and some girls from the dormitory next door said, "It turns out that Gu Yebai looks like this when I see him recently. Susan, we are jealous of you."
Susan: “…”
A few steps away from the competition ground, Gu Yebai stopped and Youyan stopped with him. There was no conversation or even eye contact, but his heart was so peaceful that it seemed like he could go on like this forever.
Just as he was slightly lost in thought, he heard Gu Yebai say: "She is my model."
The sound is not loud, but clear and powerful. Great joy slowly flowed from the bottom of her heart to every corner of her body.
She wasn't there, but he painted her
Countless eyes stared at her. She knew that everyone was watching them. She was calm at the moment because he was beside her.
The easel was gently moved by the staff, and his painting was displayed in front of everyone.
The setting sun is like a wheel, and its brilliance dyes all the scenery red. The lush green trees, the birds foraging alone, and the dormitories hidden among the trees. Under the setting sun, a girl in a long skirt stood sideways with a smile, her eyes were shaped like crescent moons, and a tall and straight shadow gathered over her figure.