The giants counterattack: the queen of mercenaries blows up the world

Chapter 158 Chinese painting competition, stunning everywhere (1)

At this time, the reporter took the microphone and came to the three of them for an interview:

"Hi three beauties, I'm a reporter, can I interview you temporarily?"

Hearing what the reporter said, both Xiang Ling and He Rouyun nodded hurriedly, and showed sweet smiles, showing a generous gesture:

"of course can!"

Both He Rouyun and Xiang Ling knew that this was a good opportunity to show their faces.

If they are on TV, everyone in the country will know them!

When Ye Jiu heard the voice, he just opened his eyes, took a flat look, and then looked away.

With a cold and indifferent appearance, it seems that being able to appear on the provincial TV station and let everyone know her is a trivial matter that is not worth mentioning.

I didn't care at all.

At this time, beside her, there suddenly sounded a soft female voice, but she tried her best to become sonorous and powerful...

"I participated in the competition not for the ranking, but to make a summary of my own efforts over the years.

"It's like studying with trepidation for a semester, and taking an exam at the end of the semester. I think that at each stage, you should set an exam for yourself to be worthy of yourself!"

The words are so hypocritical, you don't need to listen to the tone carefully to know that this person is He Rouyun!

He Rouyun's tone seemed to be telling the truth, and she really said "vanity and love to be famous", which was particularly fresh and refined.

Ye Kui suddenly sneered.

"As for me--

"The reason why I participated in the competition is very simple! I have been gifted since I was a child. My teachers and brothers are all masters of traditional Chinese painting. I can't hold them back!"

Xiang Ling showed off without a trace, and it really made the TV station turn its attention to herself:

"Oh? Then who is your master and brother?" The reporter asked in surprise.

Xiang Ling replied proudly:

"My master is a master of Chinese painting——Zheng Songzhu!"

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As soon as nine o'clock arrived, Father Ye and Mother Ye were at home, so they couldn't wait to turn on the TV to watch this Chinese painting competition.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Mrs. Li next door came in from the outside and said as she walked:

"Oh, Lao Ye, your daughter is promising! This time she even participated in the Chinese painting competition!"

Mother Ye listened, and at the same time said with a modest smile: "She's just playing."

"Oh, oh, don't say that!

"To be able to participate in the provincial competition, it must be a very good painting!"

Mrs. Li sat in the middle of the sofa, watching the interviews with the participating students on TV, and did not forget to ask:

"Hey, where is your daughter?"

After a while, I saw an interview with Murphy Farr School on TV.

Ye's father and Ye's mother sat upright in an instant, so nervous that they seemed to be the people interviewed by the TV station.

After seeing Xiang Ling mention her master, Li could not help but click her lips:

"This little girl is really amazing. She even has such a powerful master. She must be the champion this time."

Speaking of this, the topic changed, "You Ye Jiu has such a powerful classmate, and you let her go to the competition? I'm afraid she will be used as a foil this time!"

Father Ye glanced at the noisy woman with some dissatisfaction, and he snorted:

"The competition has nothing to do with winning or losing. As long as Xiao Jiu participates in the competition, I will be happy no matter whether he wins or not!"

Father Ye just couldn't bear the noise of this woman, so he said it casually.

however……

Speaking unintentionally, the listener intends!

Mrs. Li immediately thought that Father Ye was implicating her daughter, and she didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the competition!

Time to remember the hatred in my heart!