Beauty President's Medical Martial King

Chapter 840 Drawing
50 people broadcast live, the momentum is huge, even if 50 mosquitoes are together, there will be a lot of movement, but these people can even hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground.

On the screen, Hao Gong continued to say: "For this martial arts contest to recruit relatives, I also need to choose a husband-in-law for my own sister, Jing Gong Masako. You should have seen my sister's photo on the Internet."

Aside from her appearance, just because she is my younger sister, I feel that there are not enough people here today, but it doesn't matter, many people didn't make it to the scene due to time constraints.

In this regard, I express my regret, among the 50 of you, some of you will become my brother-in-law forever, but all this is not based on luck, but on your strength!
My brother-in-law is the brother-in-law of the entire royal family, so he cannot be mediocre.

I can tell you one thing, today's first exam has no other purpose, the only purpose is to kick all of you who don't meet my appetite.

"Sigh~"

The people who stopped couldn't help but gasp, thinking that the royal family is the royal family, no matter what they do, they are so domineering, and the demeanor of the king really lives up to its reputation.

"It's a good question to ask, who is the person who does not meet my appetite."

Just when everyone was still thinking, Hao Gong on the big screen suddenly spoke, which made everyone's foreheads black. This guy is really narcissistic. Whoever asked him, it was all imagined by himself.

Only to hear Hao Gong continue to say: "Among you people, a group of idiots who are not talented will be kicked out first. In addition, after this competition, I will investigate all the files of each of your candidates. If there is any crime people, we will also deal with it.”

According to Hao Gong's words, the guy on the upper right of Nie Fei, that is, in front of Watanabe Qingye, visibly trembled, with a panicked expression on his face, and after a while, cold sweat came down his head.

Nie Fei burst out laughing. He didn't expect such an unexpected harvest in this martial arts competition. I guess this guy has done something bad, and now you are going to die and come here to participate in the competition.

Fortunately, my identity is Shan Zhonghai, and that kid knew it himself. He used to be a law-abiding man. Otherwise, according to his own situation, he would probably be arrested by the police after the exam.

Hao Gong talked a lot, probably just introduced the situation of the game, and soon got to the point, which was the content of the first game.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time. I've been thinking about what to test for this test. It might not be suitable to write an article. We are Wendou, so I think it's more elegant. Among piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I chose painting."

After Haogong finished speaking, the people below kept nodding. Smart people could understand what he meant. The first three items of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are indeed not suitable for competition.

Hao Gong continued: "Then what are we competing for? I have thought about this question for a long time, and then I felt that since this competition is for my younger sister to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives, I finally decided that the title of this competition is "Masako".

"Masako." Everyone was stunned. After preparing for so long, I thought of all kinds of topics, spring, summer, autumn and winter, spring flowers, snow and moon, flowers, birds, fish and insects, but they didn't expect to hear me say the name of the princess.

Everyone knows that this is the name of a princess, her full name is Jing Gong Masako, she is beautiful, generous, well-mannered, and has a strong family background, she is a perfect wife out of ten.

At this time, Hao Gong turned his head and looked at the TV in the room. He was very satisfied with the reactions of everyone present. What he wanted was this effect, which made them unexpected, so that he could see which one of them painted the portrait.

Haogong was secretly proud. The examinees were very confused. When they saw the drawing paper and paints on the table, they knew that it was a painting competition. They guessed a lot of questions, but no one thought that the question this time was actually a princess. Named after him, absolutely super-thinking.

"In the first competition, you can use your imagination to your heart's content. You can draw anything, as long as the title is the name of my sister Masako Kyomiya. We will announce the result tonight."

"The competition lasts for two hours. You can leave the field at any time after completion. Then, the competition begins."

After Haogong finished speaking the four words "the game begins", the large screen went black, and Haogong's figure disappeared from it. Immediately afterwards, a large clock appeared on the screen, and the displayed time was 9:[-] , which is the current time.

Seeing this time, some people frowned. They already had an idea in their minds, and they had very skilled painters, but the time needed was not enough for two hours, so they hurriedly started to write, sweating profusely .

At this time, it is time to look at Watanabe Chuan who is sitting behind him. He is staring at the test paper with a big hole in front of him in a daze. Just now, he was drooling on it, but when he woke up just now, he accidentally got up. The speed was faster, and the wet paper was stuck to the face, and a hole the size of a fist appeared in the paper.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

This is the realism of his heart. It looks calm on the outside but he is just in a daze, but in fact his heart has collapsed.

Everything is my only chance to surpass my elder brother. As long as I perform well this time, my status will rise all the way, and my father will not only love my elder brother, but I will return to my original status.

But now, all of this is ruined, and it will be in his own hands, and he will be in his own hands, and he will be finished before his eyes.

Watanabe Chuan was expressionless, raised his hand to remove the paper stuck to his face, looked at the paper in his hand, and was at a loss for a while.

The people next to him didn't have time to pay attention to him. Even if they saw something wrong with his test paper, they would just smile secretly in their hearts, losing another competitor, and then continue to draw their own things.

Watanabe Aono didn't know that something was wrong with his younger brother, because he was still busy. He had met Masako once, and he was very comfortable in the first level of the competition.

Isn't it just painting?And the topic is still named after the princess, not to mention everyone, how many of these people present have seen the real face of the princess, apart from searching on the Internet, I am afraid there is nothing else.

This is my own advantage. In other words, opportunities are only given to those who are prepared. Now, I am the one who is prepared. In this game, no one can stop my progress.

So the work he decided to paint was a portrait painting of Masako Jinggong.

(End of this chapter)