One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 3525: Sunk in my brother’s tenderness
Xiaohui was very happy: "Song Song, the gossip really isn't groundless. As soon as we went to the office, we got the exact same rules as the one we discussed just now! Only, there is one more question, that is, the topic is divided into two parts. Classes, one category is Volume A, and the other is Volume B. It is said that the jury group divides them according to the characteristics of the players. You are the opposite of us.”
Song Song opened the title envelope in his hand, it was well sealed, and there was no sign that it had been opened.
She tore open the envelope with her own hands: "Want to know the contents of Volume A?"
Xiaohui is excited: "Think about it!"
She also opened her B roll envelope: "I'll show you the contents of our B roll too."
Xiaojia hesitated: "Will it be good for us to peek at each other like this?"
Xiaohui pouted: "What's wrong? I think it's good. It's good to have a long experience. Besides, our papers are different, and we don't have any influence on each other."
Xiao Jia said nothing.
Song Song opened the scroll and saw that there were only three words "Portrait" on the A scroll.
As for Xiaohui's volume B, there are also three words "landscape painting".
"My God, the thinking of foreigners is peculiar! This proposition is concise enough!" Xiaohui exclaimed.
Xiao Jia is worried: "The simpler the topic, the more difficult it is to do! How can I draw such a big category so that I can stand out?"
Xiaohui pouted: "Xiaojia, you forgot, this time it's not whether you are good at drawing, but whether you are good at interpreting it, which is the key to scoring. Are you right, Song Song?"
Song Song nodded slightly: "Well, it's important to draw the artistic conception. Otherwise, there will be nothing to talk about during the on-site defense."
Xiaohui slapped her forehead: "Yes, Song Song, you can inspire me every time! Your advice is so useful, I want to go home and think about it, what kind of painting can I get on the scene of the competition? I can say..."
Xiaojia also thanked: "Song Song, thank you for always helping us selflessly. In fact, we are competitors in the semi-finals, you are still willing to give us some advice..."
Song Song interrupted her and said with a half-smile, "I have never regarded you as my opponent. You are all my classmates. A person's biggest opponent is only herself."
Xiao Jia bit her lip, as if she understood, she lowered her head and nodded her chin.
That night, Song Song painted for four hours and finished her topic.
Gong Qing fidgeted in the bedroom, took a shower several times, put on a bath towel, and went to the study every once in a while to take a look.
Afraid of disturbing her, he just stood at the door and watched from a distance, the progress of her painting.
Wait until midnight, when the bell rings...
Finally, Song Song made the last stroke. Gong Qing couldn't wait to rush in and hug her by the waist: "Hurry up, there's no time..."
Song Song said speechlessly: "Brother, tomorrow morning is the rematch, I have to sleep well and save my energy to fight!"
Gong Qing kissed her neck and said vaguely: "That's why I said that I don't have time! I could have done it several times, but I can only do it once tonight..."
While speaking, he pulled her clothes.
Song Song had absolutely nothing to do with this man who was in a hurry, so he had to take advantage of his sanity and pointed to the drawing board: "Brother, do you think this painting of mine looks good?"
"It's not as good as you!" Gong Qing bit her shoulder.
"Hmm..." Song Song's toes tensed, and he couldn't think normally anymore. He finally dropped the brush and sank in his infinite passion...