I was reborn as my own white moonlight

Fu Sui finished his words, his clear eyes scanned the auditorium and landed on Hua Yan, his disdainful eyes flashed past, and from the corner of his eye, he turned to Luo Jin with another expression that was determined to win.

Hua Yan covered the corner of his mouth with his hand and let out a chuckle. Looking at Fu Sui's appearance, he knew that he was regarded as a raider again. This identity is really a good shield.

Isn't it a good time to torture people when the enemy is in the open and he is in the dark?

Needless to say, the confrontation is about to break out, and those who stand on the opposite side can never live in peace, let alone the person who killed him, he should stay in this world and suffer slowly.

Come but don't leave.

Hua Yan's eyes turned, watching the people on the stage smile more and more gently, the coldness in the eyebrows and eyes disappeared, and there was a bit of secret murderousness in the eyes, not the coldness of the past at all.

When a person looks at you with extremely gentle eyes, he either wants to love you or kill you.

Standing on the stage, Luo Jin turned her head to follow Hua Yan's eyes, and suddenly realized that it was not him, but another person named Fu Sui.

The way he looks at people is very strange. Compared with the way he used to look at him in the past, he is less warm, just gentle, but when his eyes are too gentle, he looks strange. There is some indifference hidden behind the gentleness.

Luo Jin didn't understand why she could understand every expression of Hua Yan, as if looking in a mirror, she could clearly see it without touching it.

"Students are all ready? Our competition has officially started, and the timing will start now!" Xue Ke raised his right hand and swung it down, the painting competition officially started.

As soon as the competition started, the entire competition site fell silent immediately. The only remaining sound was the sound and breathing of the students when they were drawing, and there was nothing else.

The quiet place gives the contestants a quiet place to paint. The creation of art is not allowed to be disturbed. The eruption of inspiration is like a steady stream of spring water. Once interrupted, it will never return to the past.

The topic of "warm home" may be suitable for everyone present, but it is not suitable for Luo Jin.How can family disregard be called warmth? A person who has never felt the warmth brought by family can rarely draw warm paintings?

This is simply Arabian Nights!

Hua Yan was very worried about Luo Jin, and his heart was all tied to his body, if only one person fell into the abyss, it would be the end of both.

The students on the stage basically started to write, only Luo Jin was still in a daze, his eyes were piercing as if a nail had been nailed to Hua Yan, as if he was looking at something through him.

Seeing Luo Jin in a state of ecstasy, Hua Yan knew that the inspiration had come, and more importantly, the inspiration was found in him, in other words, the warmth of home was by her side.

Luo Jin, who came back to his senses, finally started to write. From the first step, he acted boldly and used materials. His red eyes were filled with emotions called excitement, which affected him, and his every move followed the thoughts in his head. Unfolding, the rapid breathing made the cheeks flush with a strange blush,

The fiery red hair seemed to be born to turn the whole person into a flame, burning himself crazily.

Time passes by a second, and the painting has shown a strong personal color before it is completed, and you can be attracted by it just by looking at it from a distance.

Luo Jin's paintings are very simple, but often the purest paintings require more emotional pouring. The picture of embracing each other in the room flows gently and warmly, and the sound of pouring rain outside the window seems to faintly come out of the painting, forming a a strong contrast.

The first bell rang, and all the contestants put down their pens.

"It's time for the competition, please put down your pens. Now we are asking the judges to appreciate the students' paintings and make the final evaluation." Xue Ke walked to the first student, "Let's take a look at the contestant Gu Pooh's painting."

Gu Xi's paintings are scenes of a family overwhelmed by poverty and having fun in their misery. The sad family whose house is leaking and raining all night can still maintain a warm smile, which is the most touching.

"It's not easy to draw paintings that touch people's hearts at this age, and the future can't be underestimated!"

"The painting style is bleak without losing the sourness of having fun in suffering. Life is so difficult but still maintains a positive attitude towards life. It is a good work."

The contestants who can pass the preliminary competition generally have talent and aura. Although the time is rushed, it is too late to draw the real appearance of the picture in the mind. A painting needs careful carving and thought to create a stunning work.

Murong doubts Luo Jin's talent in painting. Every stroke is inspired by inspiration, and every move is full of aura. The paintings with aura of aura have amazed a large group of people.

Those who embrace each other can tell that they are not brothers but lovers.

A warm home includes not only family members, but also lovers, but at their age, they basically draw family members, and few people draw lovers like Luo Jin.

The judges asked curiously: "The person in the painting is your lover? Is he present?"

"Yes, he was there." Luo Jin, who mentioned Hua Yan, laughed from beginning to end. It could be seen that he was happier than before, and even his gloomy painting style gradually moved closer to the sun, exposed under the spotlight.

"It may be rude for me to say this, but I still want to tell him something," Luo Jin's eyes were shining with starlight, she clenched the microphone in her hand, and looked at Hua Yan who was sitting in the first row, "I The 18 years of my life were not happy, even gloomy without a ray of light, I have many friends, but no one can be like you, "

"The light that illuminates my life is able to stand here because of his encouragement. I want to say I love you."

I remembered the warm applause at the scene, and the moment of staring at each other amidst the deafening applause was like drawing a circle on the heart, going round and round to the end, and the person standing in front of me is still you.

The most asked question in love is do you love me?The answer I got was very different, I like you.

That's because of uncertainty about love, not daring to promise the next life, and not being sure that it's him (her) who loves until the end.Luo Jin didn't have so many worries, being passionate and impulsive and reckless about the consequences is the characteristic of a teenager, and it is also the most touching thing.

Sitting in the auditorium, Hua Yan applauded silently, confessing that the burning blood was hot like a flame, and the fire-like flames exploded in his eyes, and the exploded fragments scratched his eyes, making his eyes red.

"The warmness flowing in the painting exists on the surface, and the feelings flowing in the core are as hot as light. The intensified heavy rain outside the window makes the picture more and more touching. The gesture of embracing together creates the warmth of home, and also has the illusion of lightly welcoming the light. , the future is promising!"

"You are the contestant who surprises me the most at present. Many eye-catching paintings are amazing at the beginning, and gradually feel tasteless, but you don't know how to look at them for a long time, and it will make people cry It feels like you're great."

The judges were never stingy in evaluating the contestants with good paintings. They evaluated them one by one and sat down to select the top three. This was a very difficult moment to make a decision.

But it is not difficult to pick out the three most outstanding candidates. The judges already have candidates in their minds. After some detailed discussions, it is time to announce the results.

Xue Ke stood in the middle of the stage, looked at the audience with a smile on his face and said: "The long competition time has passed. After the intense discussion among our judges, it is a great honor for me to announce everyone's results."

"The players who didn't get the top three don't need to be discouraged. There will be many opportunities for you to display in the future, so don't feel sad."

The tense atmosphere spread throughout the audience, and the sound of everyone's heartbeats together seemed to be beating drums, and the sound of heartbeats seemed to jump to everyone's ears, even Luo Jin.

"Let's announce the result of No.3 first, let's congratulate Gu Bin!"

Gu Xi's eyes widened in surprise, he patted his chest in disbelief, he was a little taken aback by his joy, and shook his hand holding the microphone and said: "I am very grateful to all the judges and teachers for trusting me and saying No The result of .3 was awarded to me, and I felt a little incompetent, because everyone is so good! Of course, I am not bad, here I would like to thank my parents who encouraged and supported me, without you, I would not be here!"

"Then who got the No.2 result?" Xue Ke deliberately waited for a while before saying, "That person is Luo Jin! Everyone applauds him."

There was another loud applause from the audience.

Luo Jin was a little disappointed when he heard that it was No.2. He thought that he had let down Hua Yan's expectations of him, so he lowered his head slightly and clenched his sleeves tightly. After taking a deep breath, he raised his head and looked at Hua Yan. Just like the wanton publicity when he came to the stage, he was as proud as before.

"Thank you to the judges for awarding me the No.2 ranking. Thank you for your recognition of my paintings. No.2 will not be my end, it will only be the starting point. I will continue to work hard, thank you all."

I planned to take the glory of No.1 like what Huayan Games did to him, and tied people to him with all my strength, but I didn't expect that the result in the end was only No.2. won't hit yourself.

It will only become the driving force for him to move forward.

"I believe everyone is very curious about the No.1 contestant? I announce that the No.1 winner of the Youth Painting Contest is Fu Sui!" After Xue Ke announced the exciting results, there was a burst of applause for all The players cheer.

Fu Sui raised a winner's smile, and would not feel ashamed of reducing dimensionality and suppressing competition with a group of high school students. He was humble inside and out, "I am honored to have won the first place. You draw very well, no better than me. It’s bad, but the judges’ selection of me as the first does not mean that your paintings are not good. I hope to participate in the competition with you in the future and work hard together, thank you everyone!”

Xue Ke said with a smile: "Now we invite our teacher Chen to present awards to everyone."

Luo Jin smiled and stood beside Fu Sui, put on the silver medal, took the certificate and politely said "thank you" to Mr. Chen who presented the award to him.