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It turned out to be brother!

Song Song just felt his heart jump, it was incredible.

This morning, my brother was still inexplicably awkward, why did he appear on the judges' bench in a blink of an eye?

Not to mention that he should be training the soldiers on the training ground of the military parade at this moment, just say that he is sitting in the judges' seat now, no matter how you look at it, how can it be out of place!

The judges are all old ladies. He is a big man with sunglasses and a trench coat. He doesn't look like an art judge at all.

Brother, are you sure you will rate everyone's paintings?

Song Song took a few glances and was sure that it was Gong Qing.

Although she had her eyes and her whole body was tightly covered, she was still far away, and she recognized it at a glance.

Hearing that the classmates around him were spending flowers~ praised Gong Qing's aura and appearance, she couldn't help but be full of pride-the man you admire belongs to my family! My family!

However, I heard too much, and I was a little uncomfortable-brother, what are you doing in such a handsome dress? The female classmates started talking about your size!

Oh, so annoying.

Song Song's mood rose for a while and then fell, which disturbed her ups and downs.

In the judges' seat, it is not peaceful at the moment.

Gong Qing was the President of the Imperial University, personally invited.

Although the judges did not know this person, it was certainly not an ordinary person who could make the principal bow and introduce him. Although everyone was an artist, they also knew how to deal with the world, so they nodded gently to Gong Qing.

Gong Qing was noncommittal and said directly: "Continue to rate."

Just a few words, inexplicably feel like commanding everyone!

The judges are grading Song Song, only the last link is calculated-the average score.

The old professor is the chief judge, and he passed the score sheet around in front of everyone: "If there is no objection, we will calculate the average score for Song Song based on this score."

Although he also thinks that the zero score is a bit excessive, but the schedule stipulates that the artistic standards of each judge will not be affected by any factors. Even if the President comes, the judges cannot be allowed to change their scores.

What's more, he is just an older professor. He can comment that Professor Qin's vision is not good, but he can't force Professor Qin to give Song Song full marks like him.

Helpless!

When the score table was passed to Gong Qing, Gong Qing looked at the dazzling "zero score" and was very upset!

Hmph, these pedantic old people know that zero score is unfair, and no one dares to speak the truth?

What dog~ fart art? Is it the art of the coward? !

He scanned a circle of judges with disdain, and said coldly: "I have an opinion!"

As soon as the words were spoken, there was a bit of natural killing, and the judges seemed to shake three times.

Professor Qin felt bad first.

Because she saw that the scores scored by others for Song Song were all full marks.

Only she scored a zero.

Obviously, if this man has an opinion, it will not be aimed at full marks, but at her zero!

No, she can't let this man mess up the situation!

She wants to stop.

Professor Qin snorted and put on the elder's frame and said: "Young man, where are you from? Don't make any comments if you don't understand art."

Gong Qing didn't even look at her. He was simply scornful: "I haven't commented yet. How do you know that I don't understand art? People who study art are so self-righteous like you?"

After an unceremonious word, Gong Qing faintly said to the principal next to him: "Tell her, on what basis I can express an opinion!"