Chapter 1143： This year's school flower has changed!

The days of recuperating in Sheng'an Temple that year gradually came back from memory.

The positions of the fallen leaves and the chessboard are exactly the same, one by one in line with what he felt in his memory.

Moved was mixed with bigger surprises, and they came all at once.

The surrounding audience made noises from time to time, guessing what she was painting.

Finally, an ink painting of autumn scenery in an ancient temple gradually took shape, and a blindfolded man sat cross-legged under the tree. He fingered the chess piece and was about to make a move. The breeze came slowly, blowing his moon-white robe slightly, like an immortal from the sky, clear and refined. Outside the courtyard, a thin little girl was holding a pot of medicine and standing quietly watching.

Yu Manman's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this was drawn by Tang Qianfan with his sleeves!

She is a member of the Artists Association, has her own achievements in the field of painting, and can see the extraordinary features of this painting at a glance.

By no means an amateur level!

The most important thing about freehand drawing is to use God freehand to reach a certain height, and Tang Qianfan completely did it!

Many comments on this painting came from my ears, all of which were words such as "boutique" and "perfect".

This is the essence of this performance "Nian".

Almost two minutes later, the performance ended.

The lights came on, the staff lifted the canvas to the front, and Qian Miao also led the three partners to bow together.

She stood on the stage, still panting slightly. The smiling eyes looked at the dazzling man in the middle, with a smile.

Auditorium.

"Ahhhhh, I'm dead, my woman laughed! So she laughed too, and she laughed so beautifully!"

"She just looked at my side, so she smiled at me!"

"Fuck off, smile at me! Because I smiled at her too!"

"She's really beautiful! She has white skin, good figure, and good grades! She is so beautiful in dancing, and she can paint. Why is my woman so amazing!"

Hearing these words behind him, especially the phrase "I am a woman", Feng Xian felt very ear-piercing.

There is an idea of ​​going up and wrapping Qianmiao into rice dumplings, carrying them home and hiding them.

Cang Zeyue had already returned and sighed next to him: "So Tang Qianqian sang so well. I had never heard her sing before, and danced. By the way, when did she learn to paint? Looks good!"

Feng Xian was happy, and when she glanced at him, she appeared to be much gentler than usual: "There are so many things I don't know."

When the words fell, he got up and walked in the direction of the backstage.

"Wait for me." Cang Zeyue also got up.

On stage, the host came out, still with an unsatisfied expression on his face, evaluating the performance just now.

Yu Manman was torn at his clothes.

"Full, let's go, we are here." Meng Ruixiang reminded her.

Seeing that she didn't respond much, his eyes were staring at the head of the stage, and he followed, his eyes shook too!

The number that was still quiet just now is rising at an alarming rate! !

However, it is Tang Qianmin's number that is rising, and it is only occasionally changed.

At this time, Tang Qianmian's number of votes has reached more than 18,900 votes, and it is still rising!

And there are still about 12,000 votes floating around.

The total number is more than 33,000.

Now, the win or lose is obvious.

The results of the selection of school flowers have come out!

"Look, everyone! Tang Qianmiao has counterattacked!"

"Wow, I bet right, this year's school flower has changed!"

"Tang Qianmiao deserves his name for winning the school flower laurel!"

Meng Ruixiang pursed his lips, took Yu Manman’s hand, and said: "It’s okay, Manman, it’s just a school flower, it’s been a year anyway, it doesn’t matter, just give it to her, let’s go, our performance It's going to start."