Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 478
Feng Chuuxue's teacher, Hou Qiuhua, as the chairman of the jury specially invited by the organizer, was also the person who personally added Xinxin to the entry list, so he had to stand up and express his opinion at this time.

The old lady was very depressed. She was willing to add Xinxin, a student of this student, to the registration list, but there was no so-called black box.

Feng Chuuxue showed her Xinxin's practice works, and this respected and knowledgeable old lady was shocked. She asked her three times before she could be sure that it was written by a child under six years old.

The old lady really didn't have any selfish intentions, she just thought that such a young genius should be treated like this, not to mention that this child is still a rich man, so he should support and support him when he is young, and form a good relationship.

After all, those who engage in art are no better than those with real power. Big difficulties that cannot be solved by their own descendants are small problems that can be solved by just twitching their lips and shaking their fingers in front of the powerful at that level.

Huaguo is a society of personal relationships. It can not only support young geniuses, but also make friends with people. Why not do it.

I didn't expect to cause a disaster.

The old lady sighed, "Forget it, you all sit down, and I'll talk about it."

Several other people hurriedly dissuaded.

"Ms. Hou, don't go out easily. The crowd outside is not emotionally stable. If something happens, how can we afford it!"

"Mr. Hou, sit down, I'll go."

"Yes, we are younger and not afraid."

Hou Qiuhua shook his head, "Sit down, all of you are parents of students, and they are all for the good of their own children. I understand their feelings. Could it be that they can still hit me? Can they do it?"

The crowd was silent.

Indeed, Mr. Hou Qiuhua, as a master of traditional Chinese painting, studied under Guan Yuyue, a national master, and was a closed disciple. He was also a member of the council of the Huaxia Art Association. He had worked in many art academies over the years and brought out countless students.

Almost all the parents of art students in Shuchuan, especially those who aspire to achieve something in this field, do not know her.

Surrounded by Feng Chuixue and several staff members, Hou Qiuhua walked out of the office.

The people in the hall were noisy at first, and even started to attack the security line formed by the invigilators.

But as soon as Hou Qiuhua came out, the scene that was about to be out of control quickly stabilized.

"Teacher Hou is out!"

"Mr. Hou, you must uphold justice for us!"

"That's right, what is this? Teacher Hou, you have to make the decision for us!"

"Mr. Hou, we all trusted you and came here so hard. You can't treat us like this!"

"Yes, if there is no explanation, then we will retire!"

"Yes! Retire!"

Hou Qiuhua stepped forward and pressed his hands down: "Quiet! Everyone be quiet!"

After about ten seconds, the crowd finally calmed down, and Mr. Hou's face still worked.

The old lady took a deep breath and said loudly: "I understand your opinions, but there is really no secret manipulation in this matter. I know the level of Xinxin children very well. Don't judge people by their appearance, and don't look down on people just because of their age. Our registration and competition The ratings are absolutely fair, everyone on the field will be able to see the level of Xinxin children, right?"

If it weren't for the previous incitement from the greasy aunt, Hou Qiuhua's words could barely convince the crowd.

But now that everyone is making such a fuss, it's a bit like riding a tiger, how could it be that she just exposed it in a few words.

The crowd was still making noise, and some people recognized Feng Chuixue standing behind Hou Qiuhua.

This is terrible, the shady scene is confirmed, even if Mr. Hou repeatedly emphasizes that this is his student, it is useless.

Hou Qiuhua was made dizzy by people's shouts of "black box" and "black curtain", or "protest" and "retirement".

Reality is sometimes so funny, and the truth is often in the hands of a few people.

Once the majority of people are incited and become blind, even the truth has to be turned into a lie.

Hou Qiuhua saw that the matter could not be settled, so she had to withdraw the troops first, so that everyone could be calm, and then she went back to the meeting room to discuss with others.

Teacher Hou used a trick to ask Feng Chuixue to go to Shen Chong and Xinxin first, and after the student left, a group of judges really spoke freely.

It's embarrassing, the outsiders are right, there is indeed a black box in this competition.

But our black box is not to escort the champion, but a reverse black box!
But this matter can't be brought out, it will become a scandal no matter whether the score is lowered or raised.

Besides, it is absolutely impossible for others to believe it.

The child's father took his daughter to participate in the competition, but the child's mother wants to score points because of her relationship?
When our three-year-old kid comes to flicker?
"I have an idea, listen to what you think..."

Finally, one of the brothers who is particularly good at administrative management and handling emergency plans put forward constructive suggestions. He is indeed the vice president of Shudu Academy of Fine Arts.

Now people outside are still waiting for an explanation, everyone keeps everything simple, and the vote is completed in 3 minutes, and the resolution is passed unanimously.

Hou Qiuhua stood outside again, and said loudly: "After the study and decision of all members of the competition organizing committee and the jury, this Shuchuan Youth Art Competition will adopt a new scoring method for the ten to 14-year-old group! We guarantee that every link of the competition will All are fair, just and open! The scoring method is as follows, and every contestant and the parents of the contestants can participate in the scoring! In the final scoring results, the judging panel’s score accounts for [-]% of the weight, and the scores of the contestants and parents account for [-]% of the weight. Overall, a comprehensive For the weighted equal share plan, if there is a tie in the top ten, it will be voted on."

As soon as Hou Qiuhua's words came out, the crowd was in an uproar first, and then there was a lot of discussion.

The deputy dean of the Academy of Fine Arts also stood up, took the microphone and said loudly: "This way everyone thinks it is fair? Even if there is a black box, even if we give the child a perfect score, you can give her a zero score, right? Of course, I know that you will definitely not be like this, and when the time comes, everyone will judge according to their own conscience, what should be, what should be, okay?"

When people think about it, it really makes sense.

Although it is impossible for everyone to be fair and just, and even the vast majority of people secretly made up their minds to teach the little girl and her father a hard lesson, it went according to their wishes anyway.

The crowd was finally satisfied and expressed their approval of the organizing committee's decision.

Seeing this, the deputy dean pointed to the side again, "Now all the contestants and parents of the students should go over there to register, and we still need to make a scoring form. Everyone, take the time to familiarize yourself with the scoring rules."

After finally controlling the situation temporarily, the judges returned to the conference room, but immediately fell into new troubles.

Things are getting a little out of hand, and it's taking one thing for another.

Before, I wanted to score by myself, but now that the scoring rights are divided out, those parents will definitely not be able to be completely fair, not to mention that they have already had opinions on the children.

"Ahem, if we also press the mark, don't let the little girl fail?"

"Will this be too harsh?"

Hou Qiuhua frowned furiously, "The little girl's level is still good. Not to mention winning the championship, but at least she should be in the top ten. If she fails and gets stabbed on the Internet, it will still be a joke."

After some deliberation, the judges finally chose the vice president as the representative, and he went to the small office next door to call Zhishu Lin to discuss the matter.

It was still early in the morning in Moscow, and Lin Zhishu was awakened from his sleep when he received a call.

After listening to the situation over there, she was speechless.

People are not as good as God, and plans cannot keep up with changes.

"Dean Song, those parents will definitely lower Xinxin's score, isn't that bad?"

"Ahem, Mr. Lin, isn't this in line with your previous opinion? Now it's impossible for your daughter to win the championship."

Lin Zhishu's mouth twitched, it really made sense.

Dean Song lowered his voice and asked tentatively, "Why don't we tilt a little more positively when scoring?"

Lin Zhishu vetoed it, "No, the matter has already attracted attention. If you deliberately increase your score, even if Xinxin does not win the championship, you will be criticized and criticized. This will also have a negative impact on me. I will not do this kind of secret. "

Dean Song rolled his eyes, this family is really perverted, it's different from ordinary dignitaries.

Others only do positive things, but she only does negative things.

Dean Song asked again, "Then what should we do now? The decision has already been taken out, but it cannot be changed."

Lin Zhishu pondered for a few seconds, "Let's make it this way for now. As for Dean Song's scoring, please be fair and do what you want. My Lin family...cough cough, my Shen family, losers rise."

"Okay, I understand Mr. Lin."

After hanging up the phone, Dean Song returned to the conference room, and spread his hands to everyone, with a smile on his face, as if shaking off a hot potato

"It's decided, let's give Xinxin children a normal score, let's not engage in those crooked ways."

Many masters also showed smiles on their faces.

The judges were well-informed, but Mr. Lin, who was in a cocoon, was in an embarrassing situation.

She didn't want Xinxin to win the championship, and the tricks she did before were just for insurance.

At that time, she suddenly thought of a mischievous idea, but she didn't expect Shen Chong to destroy the Great Wall ahead of time.

She didn't want Xinxin to lose too badly, if it made Xinxin too sad, it wouldn't be good if she lost her interest in painting.

After hesitating for 5 minutes, the insomniac Mr. Lin called Shen Chong.

This Shen Chong had just finished registering with Xinxin under the meaningful eyes of others, and he was quite surprised when the child's mother called.

"Isn't it late at night with you? Why don't you go to sleep? Xinxin, come and say something to mom."

Xinxin rushed forward, "Mom, I miss you so much!"

Lin Zhishu replied, "Mom misses you too."

Then she immediately said: "Ahem, Shen Chong, take the phone and go to the side."

"What are you doing? It's a godsend."

Although he was complaining, Shen Chong complied.

The child's mother was afraid that Xinxin would hear her little tricks, and after she confessed and let her go, Brother Shen's eyes would be so wide-eyed.

In the dark, she forcibly argued: "It's not all your fault, you have to make a bet with me."

"You have such a big face! It's obviously your bet!"

"I don't care, anyway, after Xinxin loses, you have to coax her well."

Shen Chong gritted his teeth, "I'm afraid you are a fake real mother! Is there anyone like you? Don't you think it is impossible for Xinxin to win the championship? Why bother?"

Lin Zhishu leaned on the bed and touched his face. He had the nerve to admit that he had slapped him in the face too many times. Even if he thought it was impossible, he couldn't help but want to add a double insurance.

"Oh, I was wrong, I'm sorry. Don't dare to do it next time!"

"Is there a next time? I have broken through thousands of volumes in my studies. This is the first time I've heard that my mother paid someone else to give her daughter a higher score!"

"Ahem, don't you stop pressing now?"

"You wait, you wait for me, and I'll show you when you come back! Fortunately, the judges even took the initiative to call you, otherwise you can imagine the scene, those parents are crushing Xinxin's points, and the judges also Squeeze, what will happen in the end!"

Brother Shen made a mistake here, and he also questioned Xinxin's level.

Lin Zhishu's head was so dilated by him, "Why is it all my fault? Don't you think you are going too far?"

"How did I go too far?"

The child's mother couldn't help it, and almost roared: "I'm jealous, do you understand! I just don't want Xinxin to win the championship, and I just don't want Feng Chuixue to enter my school!"

Shen Chong: "Uh..."

(End of this chapter)