[Crossing the Book] The look of Shizun looking at me is not quite right

Qi Yu's palms were sweating nervously as the masters sitting in the judge's seat were admiring the contestants' paintings one by one.

To avoid suspicion, Mo Yunheng, who did not participate in the judging this time, put his hand on Qi Yu's shoulder lightly, and said, "Ah Yu, don't be nervous, No.1 must be yours."

Qi Yu pursed his lips and said, "I don't think so. I feel that other people draw better than me."

Mo Yunheng's tone was firm: "The teacher said that you are No.1, then you must be."

Qi Yu blinked, and just as he was about to say something, he heard the headmaster Feng Xuanyu stand up and announce the result: "The No.1 in this drawing competition is Qi Yu, a disciple of our Dongxu Sect, and the No.2 is... "

Huh? No.1 is really him!Mo Yunheng wouldn't be threatening these heads in private, right?

Seeing that Qi Yu was still in a daze, Mo Yunheng stretched out his slender fingers and pinched his cheek, "Ah Yu, why are you still in a daze? Hurry up to the stage to accept the award."

"Oh!"

Qi Yu, who came back to his senses, quickly walked onto the stage, and unexpectedly discovered that the No.1 trophy for the drawing competition was quite beautiful. It was shaped like a slender column as always, and on the top was a cute kitten lying there and sleeping. , the color is similar to the Xuan Bingxue cicada he wears around his neck, transparent ice blue, especially beautiful under the sunlight.

Qi Yu felt a little strange, because although the championship trophies of the previous competitions were different, they all fit the content of the competition. For example, the top of the piano competition was in the shape of a piano, the rowing competition was a small sailing boat, and the polo competition was a horse. With a ball on his head...

But why is the drawing competition a cat?And only his is a cat. No.2 and No.3 are trophies that look very artistic. Although I can't tell what it is, it just looks good.

The important thing is that only his trophy is ice blue in color, and when he sees this color, he thinks of Mo Yunheng inexplicably.

Couldn't this trophy be specially requested by Mo Yunheng?

The more Qi Yu thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, especially when the master master gave him the trophy just now, his expression was very meaningful.

After getting off the stage, Qi Yuan and Xu Qingmu all came over to congratulate Qi Yu.

Qi Yuan smiled happily, "Ping'an, you are really amazing, you even won No.1! But brother, I really didn't expect you to draw such a picture, it looks quite similar."

Su Xinyi nodded: "Yes, and each of us is drawn like a real person. The expressions and eyes are so detailed! It can be described as lifelike."

Chen Hengqiu said with a regretful face: "Unfortunately, there is only one piece. It would be great if everyone had one. I will definitely hang it in the room and appreciate it every day!"

Qi Yu's eyes widened immediately, "Third senior brother, you are afraid that you want to exhaust me to death, so that my fingers will be useless!"

Many fish smiled and said: "Then spend another one, and then hang it in the main hall of Tinglan Garden, because this master will definitely hang it in the Dragon Rest Hall."

In addition to their own rooms, Tinglan Garden also has a three-sided airy hall, where everyone gathers when they don't want to eat in the dining hall.

Qi Yu felt that Many Fish's proposal was good, but it was okay to draw one more picture.

"But the trophy for Junior Brother is quite cute. It's actually a kitten. It feels like it's tailor-made for Junior Brother." Su Xinyi held the trophy up to her eyes, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Qi Yu was inexplicably guilty, and subconsciously glanced at Mo Yunheng. Although he still had doubts in his heart, it was not easy to ask directly because there were so many people.

Afterwards, Feng Xuanyu put the top ten paintings on the display rack for everyone to appreciate for an hour.

Qi Yuan took Guang Yuebai to admire his younger brother's paintings carefully, and Xu Qingmu and others went there together.

After looking at it carefully for a while, they felt that Qi Yu's painting was really good.

Especially Xu Qingmu felt that Qi Yu was really amazing. It hadn't been long since he traveled here, but he was able to draw everyone's charm and handle the details very well.

If it were him, it would be impossible to remember it so clearly in a short time, at most he could only draw a rough outline without such details.

Seeing that people around him flocked to see the painting, Qi Yu leaned closer to Mo Yunheng, and asked in a low voice, "Master, why are you so sure that I can get No.1? And why is it only my trophy that is different from others?" The same? The shape of the trophy is different, and the color is also different, no matter how you look at it, I feel that I have been walked through the back door!"

Mo Yunheng turned his head to look at Qi Yu, and what he said was shocking but taken it for granted: "Ah Yu was indeed taken out of the back door as a teacher."

Qi Yu: "..."

Qi Yu, who realized what Mo Yunheng meant, blushed and said angrily, "That's not what I meant! I want to ask Master, are you threatening the Master Master and the others? Otherwise, why would my trophy be destroyed?" Different from others?"

Mo Yunheng replied very frankly: "Because Ah Yu likes cats, so I asked Bot, the head master, to make this trophy on purpose."

Qi Yu: "But why is Master so sure that I will win the championship? You still threatened them, right!"

Mo Yunheng didn't directly admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

Qi Yu knew the result. He guessed the same as himself, but suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable. He just wanted to get the ranking with his own efforts, even if he wasn't the champion.

But now I know that this champion came through the back door, and his trophy is so special, the clues can be seen at a glance.

Thinking about what everyone was thinking about him at this moment, Qi Yu felt very sad.

"Then how did you threaten them, master? You can't just say 'kill them if you don't let me get first'?"

Mo Yunheng shook his head, and said in a light tone: "Of course not, I just praised Ayu's painting skills in front of them briefly, and added a few words by the way. Exercise your muscles."

Qi Yu: "..." Doesn't this mean that you want to find someone to fight?

Who dares to fight with Mo Yunheng!No one can beat him, no wonder all the masters praised him for his good painting.

Qi Yu looked at Mo Yunheng very depressed, "Master, it's not good for you to do this. Isn't this bullying other players? I don't want to win the championship through this method, I just want to rely on my true ability."

He clenched the trophy in his hand, and pursed his red lips slightly—this kind of champion is not worth mentioning!

"A Yu."

There were suddenly a lot of wide palms behind his head, and then Qi Yu felt the back of his head being gently touched up and down twice, just like when he usually rubbed Xiao Hei.

Qi Yu tilted his head slightly: "Master?"

Mo Yunheng said in a low and gentle voice: "You don't need to underestimate yourself. If you really draw ugly, even if they are under the pressure of being a teacher, they will not give you the championship. They will give you a No.2 or No. 3 at most." No.[-], the reason why I give you the championship may be because I am a teacher on the one hand, but on the other hand, it is also because you draw really well."

Qi Yu frowned slightly, a little in disbelief.

Mo Yunheng said again: "If Ah Yu doesn't believe it, you can look at the expressions of other people. Now your painting is placed there for everyone to see."

Qi Yu looked around, and everyone stopped in front of his paintings. From their expressions, it could be seen that they thought their paintings were good, and some even praised them.

"Of course everyone won't say anything bad in front of their faces. Who knows what they are thinking in their hearts."

"Then let Ah Yu listen to their aspirations."

"Ok?"

Before Qi Yu could react, Mo Yunheng suddenly snapped his fingers, and then suddenly a lot of voices poured into his ears.

"Hiss—" Qi Yu gasped, covered his ears subconsciously, and took a while to get used to it.

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Qi Yu to be so good at painting! These expressions are so vivid, and the charm and eyes are quite similar to me!"

"Yeah, I heard that my junior brother can draw before, but I've never seen it before. This time it's really an eye-opener!"

"Is it just that my eyes are dazzled? How can I see a trace of tenderness in Master Mo's eyes?"

"You are not dazzled, and I can see it too. But I think it's normal, after all, it's from the younger brother's own perspective, he must think that Master Mo is gentle!"

"That's right, Junior Brother Qi Yu is already with Uncle Mo. In his eyes, Uncle Mo must be gentle, but Uncle Mo has indeed changed a lot recently. His eyes are not as scary as before, and his temperament is not so good. It's cold, and I feel that the whole person is much milder."

"Junior Brother Qi Yu has contributed a lot!"

...

Hearing this, Qi Yu blushed in embarrassment, and then he heard another voice, which seemed to be the conversation between several masters.

Lan Boyun: "Speaking of which, we really rated Qi Yu's words as the first, and then got him a special trophy. Don't you think we are playing for personal gain?"

Ye Liuli: "How could it be? I think that little guy is really good at drawing. He can draw group portraits so well. Everyone's expressions, movements, and eyes are in line with their own, and the details are well grasped. Mo Yunheng's painting of that dead iceberg is too gentle."

Leng Hanshi: "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, please understand."

Feng Xuanyu: "You don't have to worry about this. If Qi Yu really didn't paint well, you wouldn't give him the first place at all. Yun Heng was just joking with you, and you didn't take it seriously. , except for the selfishness on the trophy, other aspects are fair, because Qi Yu's paintings are really good, everyone's eyes are sharp, don't you think everyone is praising his paintings?"

...

After listening to these conversations, Qi Yu was relieved immediately, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, "It turns out that the master master and the others really think that I draw well! I'm so happy!"

Looking at the little guy who finally showed a smile on his face, Mo Yunheng's eyes gradually became gentle - it's so coaxing, happiness is as simple as that.

And I couldn't help but raised my hand to touch Qi Yu's head, and said in a gentle voice: "My A Yu is the best, you don't need to go through the back door to get the first place, as a teacher, I'm just joking with them, no one wants Seriously."

Qi Yu nodded vigorously twice, clenched the trophy in his hand, and looked up at Mo Yunheng with a bright smile.

"Thank you, Master! Master is so kind!"