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The girl saw their paintings, and sure enough... they were still very abstract.

The painting style is fascinating, the painting skills are fascinating, and the most important thing is that the two of them also have the same confidence that is fascinating.

She thought about it for a long time.

"Uh... Yangyang, this should be... a desk lamp!"

The girl looked at it for a long time and finally thought of the answer.

Qin Muyang smiled happily.

Jiang Yingbai saw him smiling, so he must be right.

but. . . . Are you sure this is a desk lamp? ?

Jiang Yingbai looked at it and saw that it looked like a "desk lamp" composed of several geometric figures.

Hmm... Qin Muyang should be very good at mathematics.

The girl looked at Jiang Yingbai's painting, thought about it, and said hesitantly.

"This, it should be, is a sandwich."

Jiang Yingbai also smiled. Sure enough, I knew what I painted was the best.

The referee said excitedly, "Ah, everything was correct."

Well... the fans off the court were also very excited.

"Wow, it couldn't be any more awesome. I can recognize it all."

"Crap, girl! Please take my knee."

"If it were me, I probably wouldn't recognize any of them."

Then the third round of competition began. This time Jiang Yingbai's was "computer".

Hey, this is easy too.

So Jiang Yingbai presented her final product.

When she raised her drawing board, everyone could see her drawing board clearly.

Above, two parallelograms? ?

The girl's head seemed to be covered with black lines.

All I think about is, if I am guilty, please let the law punish me, instead of letting me guess what these two uncles are drawing!
Qin Muyang drew three stick figures, all three different, with two dots serving as eyes.

A horizontal line serves as a mouth... The expressions of the three stick figures look very strange.

The girl was very crazy inside, ah ah ah, I really don’t know what these two people are drawing!

In the end, she guessed that Jiang Yingbai painted a book and Qin Muyang painted a family.

The referee looked at the answer.

"Hey, what a pity. This fan drew a computer! And Master Qin drew a happy family! It's a pity that it was almost right."

"No, this painting is of a happy family?"

"This expression is too weird."

"So happy that your expression is distorted?"

After hearing this, fans in the audience expressed, "Do you know why Hua'er is so popular?
This is not because 'the blood of heroes dyed it red', it is because we were so angry at your paintings that we vomited blood! "

"My God!"

"Promise me not to let Yangyang paint in the future, okay?"

"This painting skill is almost the same as when I was in kindergarten."

"The most important thing is that there is actually a rival as strong as Yang Yang!"

"Haha, this is the first time I know that Yangyang's painting skills are so bad."

"Yeah, that's a fact."

After some blind manipulation by Qin Muyang and Jiang Yingbai, the game was finally over.

In the end, Jiang Yingbai scored 3 points and Qin Muyang scored 2 points. Jiang Yingbai scored one more point than Qin Muyang, so Jiang Yingbai won.

The girl took a breath and ran away happily.

Well, it’s not that exaggerated! How could my painting skills be so ugly?
Is it painful to appreciate her paintings?

Jiang Yingbai only saw that happy back, and felt a little unhappy.

"Oh, it's only one point away. What a pity. Tell me, what do you want to do, this fan?"

Qin Muyang said with a look of grievance, but the two deep dimples on his face gave him away.

Jiang Yingbai turned around and said loudly to the fans in the audience.

"Do you want Yangyang's autograph?"

At that moment, the fans shouted crazily.

"miss you!"

Jiang Yingbai turned around and smiled at Qin Muyang like the December sunshine.

But Qin Muyang didn't feel the warmth of the December sun, only the cold wind in December.

"Then, how about I ask Yangyang to sign autographs for you?"

Jiang Yingbai said calmly, as if he was saying, "Today, the weather is really nice."

But for Qin Muyang, these words were a critical strike with one sword, directly causing 999 additional damage to him.

Qin Muyang was indifferent. In fact, he was still thinking about whether to sign or not. He definitely didn't want to sign it.

After all, every 3 seconds, he has to sign for 20 minutes, so if he escapes, it will be fine.

This guy is so cruel.

"Yangyang, I'm willing to admit defeat. I want 400 of them! Then give them to the fans in the audience."

Jiang Yingbai still had a friendly and natural smile on his face.

Qin Muyang:......

What I promised myself, I have to complete even if I cry.

"Okay." Then he asked a few people to get paper and pens. This guy is too cruel, so he should just do it honestly.

But he kept looking at Jiang Yingbai, as if he had some bad idea.

The fans in the audience kept talking.

"Ah, this sister is too good!"

"Did she think from the beginning that Yangyang would give us autographs before proposing the competition?"

"Ahhh, sister, I love you!"

"Sister, don't worry, I will always fight against you and Yangyang!"

"With such good moral character, you are already qualified."

"For the sake of our fans, just lock it! I swallowed the key!"

"Wow, wow, I'm so touched. This sister is so bad at drawing, yet she still competes for us!"

After Jiang Yingbai heard this.

Ah.

Ah.

Ah.

No!

What do you mean?

Forget it about messing with CP, what do you mean by saying that my painting skills are not good!
I'm just pretending!
Jiang Yingbai rubbed his head and kept telling himself, forget it, go home, go home.

Don't bother with these star-chasing girls.

Jiang Yingbai wanted to leave.

She probably has nothing to worry about now.

Go home, take a shower and sleep!

Ah, she finally understood why the girl was so happy when she came down.

Qin Muyang saw that Jiang Yingbai had stopped thinking, so he immediately walked over, stretched out his hand, and forcibly pulled back someone who was trying to escape.

He put his hand on Jiang Yingbai's shoulder and spoke affectionately.

"Little fan, where do you want to go?"

Jiang Yingbai:…………

"Ahhh, so sweet!"

"Ah, official candy!"

"Look! Yangyang is so nice to that fan, he obviously likes her!"

"Who just said, let's stop talking about CP?"

"What do you mean by knocking around! This is obviously true!"

"I don't care, I don't care, the CP I knocked on is true!"

"Ah, seeing this picture, I already have a 100,000-word novel in my mind!"

"I've already thought of that sister's name for you! It's called "The Domineering Pianist Falls in Love with Me"!"

"No, no, no, you can't do that! It should be called "The Beautiful Love Between the Domineering Pianist and the Lovely Fan"!"

After hearing this, Jiang Yingbai couldn't help but look over there. This name was quite shocking.

If there was a table in front of him, Jiang Yingbai might just lift it.

Then yelled again.

What the hell is this!
How about it being so weird!
Can you also choose a name that sounds nice? ! !

And what do you think, why am I matched with him! !

I simply don’t like this person who has always been against me, okay? !

But there was no table in front of her, and even if there was one, she obviously couldn't do this.

Anyway, she just wants to go home early now.

Jiang Yingbai turned around very stiffly. It was obvious that she was still unwilling to accept the fact that she was stopped.

"Yangyang, you called me, is there anything else you can do?"

He forced out a stiff smile.

"Why is this fan in such a hurry? Wait until I finish signing before leaving."

Qin Muyang's voice reached Jiang Yingbai's ears from the left side of the stage.

Jiang Yingbai looked at Qin Muyang, and sure enough, he still had the same face that needed beating.

No, Thirty-Six Strategies, the best way to go is to think of an excuse to run away first.

"I think……"

Before Jiang Ying could finish speaking, Qin Muyang interrupted her speech.

"You don't mean to say that you want to go to the toilet, do you?"

Qin Muyang immediately sounded very aggrieved and pitiful.

Jiang Yingbai wanted to explain something.

Qin Muyang didn't give her a chance at all.

"It's boring. Wuwuwu. Even if you don't want to see me, you have to think of a better reason. Wuwuwu, why are you doing this to me? Did I do something wrong?"

I almost cried in the spotlight.

Jiang Ying tilted his head.

"what?"

Jiang Yingbai had no idea what he was talking about and directly confused his superiors.

"Why do you want to leave so early? I just want you to stay with me, don't you? There are so many people in the world, how difficult it is to meet. It is fate to meet, but you are so cruel to me! Wuwu Woo."