Return of the God of War: The Vest Boss is A and Sassy

Time passed quickly, everyone was ready, Qin Momo frowned, looking at Yan Yihan and Zhao Su on the stage, showing a touch of worry.

Many people came, and reporters from many media across the country put their cameras on the faces of the two and broadcast the whole process live.

Zhao Su smiled coldly, "If you lose face in front of the whole country, even if you become really popular in the future. Others will remember the way you were stepped on by me today."

"So that's what you were thinking about?"

Yan Yihan's eyebrows loosened slightly, "It's a good dream, but unfortunately it's hard for you to get it."

"It's not up to you to decide whether you can get your wish or not. If you think about it carefully, you are really good at your mouth. I think your boyfriend is a little sluggish."

Zhao Su glanced at Gong Mingye with a smile in his eyes. Obviously she didn't know that Gong Mingye just woke up.

But this is not important, what is important is that she can humiliate Yan Yihan, she will ruthlessly trample all the dignity of the woman in front of her feet and trample ruthlessly.

"I can't compare to your stinky mouth. I kiss you and **** your man's longevity for decades." Yan Yihan smiled with thin eyes.

Her words made the atmosphere in the arena become weird.

Everyone's faces turned red and white for a while, all holding back their smiles, and then Da Cai couldn't help but burst into laughter.

It was so good!

After receiving a call, the general manager of the Black Sword Division announced to the two of them,

"Two, the famous painter Mr. Lin Song is here. The quality of your paintings will be judged by him."

"Thank you, General Manager."

Zhao Su nodded in response, and there was a hint of coolness in his eyes.

Lin Song, have some friendship with her.

Before she and Zhang Hong, Lin Song was her old friend, and the two were often photographed by reporters living in the same hotel.

Later, after meeting Zhang Hong, he broke up with Lin Song, but over the years, the friendship is still there.

Zhao Su believes that she has a high status in Lin Song's heart. As long as he is present, the advantage in this competition is on her side, although she does not think that Yan Yihan is stronger than herself.

But one more guarantee is always correct!

The general manager of the Black Sword Division nodded slightly, "Since that's the case, let the two of you start."

He frowned and walked to the side slowly, "Mr. Lin Song, please come on stage and ask the question."

After the general manager's announcement, a spirited figure appeared in front of everyone. He looked about fifty years old, a little younger than Zhang Hong.

Wearing a white and white Tang suit, he has a bit of a master style.

Lin Song walked to the middle of the venue and slightly cupped his hands, "Everyone, long time no see, stay safe."

When speaking, his eyes swept over some of the actresses present.

Some people avoided the glances he cast.

"Mr. Lin, stay safe."

Zhao Su squinted at him, "When you make an assessment later, you must be fair and impartial."

Lin Song's eyes collided with hers, and he smiled slightly, "Naturally, it will be fair and just, I will do things, please rest assured."

"I'm a little worried."

Under the stage, Qin Momo frowned coldly, "Who doesn't know that you and Zhao Su are old friends, so let you judge? I doubt the fairness of today's game."

"If there is no factual basis, please come here without opening your mouth." Lin Song responded coldly.

"I will choose according to strength. As for the speculation you said, sorry, it was never the truth."

"Miss Qin, you have to be responsible for what you said. If it causes damage to my reputation, I will apply for compensation."

He stretched out his hand, slowly took out a pen, and wrote a sentence on the small blackboard in front of him,

"Sky blue and other misty rain."

Everyone's eyes fell on the small blackboard in front of them, and they read it out in unison.

When Qin Momo saw this question, she felt troubled. Although they have all heard this song, but not everyone knows the meaning of this sentence.

"What does it mean."

Da Chui tilted his head and asked Qin Momo next to him.

Qin Momo shook his head, "I don't know either, it's hard to understand the meaning of this sentence."

Everyone present sighed.

This not only examines a person's painting skills, but also examines a person's cultural literacy.

In fact, painting is like that!

No matter how good-looking the paintings drawn by the folk amateur painters are, they are nothing but a beautiful scenery, and after all, they lack some soul.

In painting, the most important thing is not only the scenery on the paper, but also the scenery outside the paper.

"You two, let's get started." Lin Song showed a smile.

Zhao Su glared at him fiercely. She was not well educated, so how could she know the true meaning of this sentence.

She can only paint according to the surface, what she can understand.

She didn't believe that Yan Yihan could draw better than her. In her heart, Yan Yihan was just an incompetent vase.

"I think the little internet celebrity will lose a crushing defeat this time."

In the crowd, someone sneered.

As soon as she opened her mouth, there was a lot of discussion, and everyone began to speculate that this was the outcome of the game, but all of them were on Zhao Su's side.

It's not how good Zhao Su is, but they can't afford to offend them!

They just wanted to take the opportunity to curry favor with her. Of course, they didn't think that a small internet celebrity could make waves.

"Does it even need to be said, if I were her, I would surrender now, so as not to lose face in front of everyone."

"Hehe, that's what I'm saying, it's not good to offend anyone, but Zhao Su is offended, and she's still playing in her area of ​​expertise."

"Wait for the result, this little Internet celebrity is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Even if she loses this time, she should be able to attract a wave of fans to her. After all, it is not in vain."

"Cut, what's the use of a bunch of black powder, she will be sprayed so that she can't lift her face."

Their eyes showed a touch of disdain. People like Yan Yihan were not worthy of being compared with Zhao Su.

The competition time was two hours. The moment Zhao Su saw the title, he thought for a moment and started to draw.

She first drew a heavy rain, the sky was a grayish blue, and the mountains were shrouded in rain and fog.

A small boat was crossing the river, the boatman was wearing a mink robe, and beside it was a building made of clay for burning porcelain.

Several workers fired ceramics in the misty rain.

Her lines are very beautiful, every stroke is smooth, and a picture of the misty rain has already begun to appear.

Everyone nodded slightly, Zhao Su's talent in painting is indeed not comparable to ordinary people.

Qin Momo thought that she couldn't think of such a beautiful artistic conception, and she didn't even know how to interpret this sentence, but Zhao Su only thought about it for a short time, and then he was able to write freely.

Such talent is indeed a talent in the entertainment industry, and it should be developed in the direction of an artist.

"Master, why don't you write?"

The big smart eyes placed on Yan Yihan, revealing a dignified look.