The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

It was the same county school teacher who picked up the two paintings, then glanced at Master Wei with complicated eyes, and said, "It seems that I don't need to judge. Who's painting skills are better, everyone can see."

Wei Fuzi stood up slowly, and raised his chin with some confidence.

But the next moment, the words of the teaching were slammed down like a thunderbolt, and he almost didn't break a bone.

"Now I announce that the winner is Gu Yunshu."

"Impossible!!" Master Wei suddenly gained strength, stepped forward with his still stiff legs, and walked to the county school Jiaoyu, grabbing the paintings of the two.

When he saw Gu Yunshu's painting, he suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief.

How is this possible? Impossible, he has secretly found someone to tell these students, Qin Wenzheng has never taught these people this kind of painting.

I heard that he is still pondering how to do it himself. Qin Wenzheng, a person who has not yet fully understood things, will not rashly teach students.

But looking at Gu Yun's calligraphy and painting, it is clear that he is very skilled. It is impossible to draw so realistically without more than half a year of practice.

Liu Jiaoyu sighed secretly, and took the two paintings back, "Today's competition was originally three games, but now Qin Confucius Academy has won two games in a row, and the third game is no longer necessary."

When he said that he was still Gu Nian Dongyi Academy's face, he added one more sentence, "But after all, it's just mutual learning, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose. At least those of us present today have recognized this very special new style of painting. , even I have opened my eyes and benefited a lot."

He said and laughed, but Master Wei didn't seem to appreciate it, and he still couldn't accept the result of losing two games in a row.

"Impossible, this must not have been drawn by him, certainly..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a mocking voice behind him, "How is it impossible, in front of everyone's eyes, is it possible that the students of this master will still cheat."

Everyone looked back and saw Qin Wenzheng walking over with a calm face.

Don't look at his face at this time without any waves, but the groundhog screamed in his heart, especially when he saw Gu Yunshu's painting, he almost couldn't restrain himself and took a good look at it.

Yi Junkun and others happily surrounded them, "Master, Master, are you back?"

"Master, we won."

Qin Wenzheng nodded slightly, "Well, you did a good job."

The little radish who was praised was blushing with joy. You must know that the Master is still very serious on weekdays, and it is too difficult to hear praise from his mouth.

Qin Wenzheng looked at the Master Wei again, and sneered, "Dongyi Academy is really good, and it bullied a group of children while I was not in the school. As a result, we lost the ground and won two games in a row by our school, and now we are starting to cheat again? I want to Ask your dean, is it true that the masters of Dongyi Academy are all these people who take advantage of the danger to bully the small, have no self-discipline, and die to save face, who can’t even admit defeat?”

"You..." Wei Fuzi's face was blue and white for a while, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

However, a group of people came quickly outside the Jinxiu Restaurant, led by the acting dean of Dongyi Academy.

"Since Dongyi Academy has lost, naturally it won't be fooled." He walked up to Qin Wenzheng, gave a deep bow, and said apologetically, "This is my Dongyi Academy's fault, and Master Wei made an assertion and scolded the students in private. Competing with other academies has violated the taboo of my Dongyi Academy, Master Qin can rest assured that Dongyi Academy will give you an explanation."