MTL - Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat-Chapter 279 Your honor, my pride!
Chapter 279 Your honor, my pride!
There are not many people behind Liu Jiajia is Wen Rui. Accompanied by the crisp voice of the host, she held the hem of her skirt and stepped onto the stage gracefully.
Looked down the stage, and after scanning around, she still didn't see the familiar figure, her eyes dimmed for a moment, then a slight smile appeared on her face, and she nodded towards the judges' seat.
This year is different from the past. The work Wen Rui prepared implies the long and lasting love. When the painting was laid out, everyone saw two white cranes carrying each other on it, with their slender necks raised and white feathers all over the body, standing on the On the left and right of the green bamboo, they have different expressions, leisurely and contented, and their movements and stillness highlight the tranquility of the surrounding environment.
A round of bright moon hangs in the sky, the moonlight is reflected on the water waves of the pond, and the breeze blows, making slight ripples, lining the noble and elegant white cranes.
The composition is smooth, the brushwork is delicate and soft, and the color is elegant and graceful, which is pleasing to the eye. Everyone gasped. Didn't expect Wen Rui's painting skills to be so high?
There is no doubt that after the game, Wen Rui is still the champion as usual.
Xie Yanqing crossed his hands and put them on his knees. His black eyes like splashed ink were full of pride. The moment he saw Wen Rui's painting, his heart was filled with warmth, and a warm current slowly surged up. No wonder the girl hid Tuck it away from him to see.
Standing on the podium, Wen Rui first gave a few symbolic acceptance speeches, then returned the microphone to the host, and then came the awards ceremony. According to the past practice, usually the most respected masters among the judges came to personally Present awards as encouragement.
However, today is a bit different. The host enlivened the atmosphere and said with a smile on his eyes, "Everyone, our award presenter today is a bit special. He is a mysterious guest. Let us welcome him with warm applause!"
The whispering voice below was drowned out by thunderous applause.
Wen Rui was puzzled, who could the mysterious guest be?
Thinking of the host winking at her just now, her heart was pounding, could it be...
In the midst of everyone's speculation, Xie Yanqing strode out from the backstage. He was wearing a well-tailored black suit and tie. The collar of his shirt was buttoned up meticulously. Holding the golden trophy in his hand, he walked towards Wen Rui step by step.
"Aren't you going to pick it up? Huh?" He held the trophy forward, with the tails of his eyes raised.
"What? Are you dumbfounded?" Xie Yanqing chuckled, and there was a little bit of starlight in her sandalwood eyes, as if she had fallen into thousands of stars.
The corners of Wen Rui's eyes were astringent, and after receiving the heavy trophy, it took a long while before she could speak out with difficulty: "Second brother, you...why are you here?"
"Oh, how could I be absent on such an important day? Besides, if I really don't come, you'll be crying when you go back!" Xie Yanqing scratched Wen Rui's small nose like no one else, her tone full of petting drown.
He paused and said again: "Your honor, my pride!"
"You are so bad, you actually made me sulk all night for nothing!" Wen Rui lowered her eyes, her long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, her voice was soft and waxy, with a hint of coquettishness and complaint.
"Who told you not to trust me?" Xie Yanqing raised an eyebrow.
The two showed their love on stage, the host couldn't stand it anymore, he looked at the reactions of everyone present, they all looked full of dog food, he cleared his throat and coughed to remind them.
At this time, someone booed and asked: "Miss Wen, is this a picture you painted to imply the long-term relationship between you and the second master?"
Wen Rui came back to her senses, turned around, and smiled slightly: "Yes, I hope that my second brother and I can be like the white cranes in the painting forever as a pair, for a long time!"
The girl has no face, but she showed her love to him in front of so many people today, Xie Yanqing's heart almost softened.
According to the original plan, Master Deyuan hoped that Wen Rui would blew up her vest after awarding the award. After all, she has a well-known identity, which will have more development for her in the future.
However, before Wen Rui could say this, Liu Jiajia stood up from her seat and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Miss Wen, I think you have a similar style of painting to Miss Lanxi? Shouldn't you explain it?" She seemed to challenge Wen Rui calmly, but in fact she was very angry.
I thought she would be the champion this time, but who knew that Cheng Yaojin, Wen Rui, would be killed halfway, and she shamelessly spent so long on the stage with the second master, Liu Jiajia's lungs were about to explode. Then he thought of a crime and put it on her head.
Plagiarism, no matter it is true or false, as long as it gets out, the reputation will be more or less affected, and the false can become true. Besides, she did not wrong Wen Rui. He used to be careful After analyzing Lanxi's painting style, they are indeed somewhat similar.
So her voice suddenly raised, and she asked more confidently: "Miss Wen, is there any plagiarism?"
When I asked this question, not only the people present, but even the people watching the live broadcast in front of the screen were shocked.
Xie Yanqing's brows were full of chills, and her black eyes shot at Liu Jiajia like sharp knives: "Shut up if you can't speak, no one will treat you as dumb!"
Master Deyuan has always loved Wen Rui, and he didn't want to see her being wronged. He shook his sleeves angrily, and strode towards the stage in a hurry: "You girl doll really has no good intentions. Girl Ruirui is Lanxi, and her painting style can't be like that. ?"
"What? Am I hallucinating?"
"No, you didn't, the master said Miss Wen is Lanxi!"
"My God, doesn't this mean that Miss Wen is the master's apprentice?"
"Is this true? Why do I feel a little mysterious?"
"The master said it himself, can there be a lie?"
…
Amidst the voices of everyone talking, Wen Rui nodded heavily, and said slowly: "I am indeed Lanxi. I was unable to meet you for various reasons before. Today is also an opportunity for everyone to get to know each other again. I!"
ah! !
There were constant cheers and cheers. There were many fans of Lanxi here, so after knowing that she was Wen Rui, I was completely excited and excited to see the idol.
In addition, there are more and more barrage on the live broadcast, and the comment area is about to explode!
Wen Rui is Lanxi?
Liu Jiajia was pinching her palm, her lower lip was about to be bitten, but she didn't realize it. Those eyes that seemed to fall on her made her feel very embarrassed, and she felt like a clown.
She looked at the couple on the stage and saw Xie Yanqing's tender eyes. She knew that she had lost, and she had lost completely. I am afraid that in the eyes of the second master, there is no comparison between herself and Wen Rui.
After taking a group photo, Wen Rui and his party just went out, when many media reporters blocked the door, carrying the camera to take pictures non-stop.
"Miss Wen, can you tell me why you participated in the competition as Lanxi?"
"Tell me, if Liu Jiajia didn't exist today, would you still announce this matter?"
"Excuse me, is your entry today a confession to the second master?"
…
Xie Yanqing's dark eyes seemed to contain broken ice. He looked over with a single look, with a forceful aura. The reporters around him were terrified by his stare, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
He held Wen Rui in his arms, and protected her all the way into the black car parked not far away.
【I didn’t write Ji Xia cp today, but I will write it tomorrow~】
Thanks to the treasures and fairies who sent tickets today, good night~
(end of this chapter)
