Rebirth of the 90s Academic Master Xiao Tuantuan

Chapter 214 Opening Ceremony
"Tuanzi, why did you remember to buy a daily newspaper?"

Ms. Lu was a little curious about the reason why Nanxirou suddenly bought a daily newspaper.

"Oh~ Mom, I heard that the school admission results of the Junior Entrance Examination will be published in the daily newspaper. I want to buy a copy to see if it is available."

Nanxi Mo came up with this excuse on a whim.

"Silly Tuanzi, the admission results of the Junior Entrance Examination haven't come out yet, and it will probably take a week before the admission lists of various schools will be published on it."

"You think everyone is treated the same as your little champion."

After listening to Ms. Lu, she didn't know who Nan Xichao's character of saying that the wind is the rain followed. She smiled and explained when the admission list was published.

"Oh, let me just say, I searched and searched for several times but couldn't find the admission information."

"Hey? Mom, look here is a drawing competition!"

Nan Xishao flexibly changed the topic to the national painting competition. Two deer-like wet eyes looked at Ms. Lu, and the appearance of wanting to sign up was vividly highlighted.

"Yeah! There is indeed a drawing competition, you want to sign up, don't you, Tuanzi?"

Ms. Lu knows her daughter so well. Of course, she can understand Nanxirou's inner thoughts in just one glance.

"Hmm, isn't this a holiday? I want to go to the competition, and I can see more of the world, so that my painting skills will have a qualitative leap."

Nan Xishao looked at Ms. Lu expectantly, waiting for her affirmative answer.

"Of course, you can, Tuanzi. You have been studying knowledge so seriously this semester because of skipping grades, and you don't have much time to develop your hobbies."

"Mom supports your idea. Look at the registration address above. We will register tomorrow."

"I also think there is no problem at all, Tuanzi, in fact, Dad prefers you to do what you like, don't keep studying and studying."

Mr. Nan also agrees with Nan Xirou's idea very much. He prefers that Nan Xirou carry forward his hobbies and highlight his personality, and he doesn't want Nan Xirou to study too much and become a nerd.

"Hey, thank you mom and dad for your support, then come and sign up with me tomorrow~"

After Nan Xiyou got the answer she wanted as she wished, she began to shake her head again, expressing how happy she was now.

The family of three wandered around the small park downstairs for a few laps, and then went home to rest.

After breakfast the next day, Nan Xishao prepared a series of registration materials according to the registration instructions in the newspaper.

The registration place is at the office of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, which is a little far from the family home, so Mr. Nan planned to take the bus with the two of them.

Thanks to the direct bus, the three of them took the bus for about 40 minutes before arriving at the bus station of the Federation of Literature and Art.

Today was the first day of registration, and Nan Xilou found that there were not many people who signed up, maybe five or six children.

Nan Xiyou hoped that if there were so few contestants in the official competition, everything would be fine, and it would not be easy to get a place with awards.

However, reality is reality. Today is the first day of registration. Of course, Nan Xishao doesn't know how many people will sign up in Beijing, or how many people in the whole country will sign up by the deadline.

Therefore, Nanxi Rou didn't expect anything from the number of applicants. No matter what, she wanted to be fully prepared.

After the registration was completed, Nan Xishao got the number in order of registration, which happened to be No.5.

According to the teacher in charge of registration, Nan Xishao knew the time and place of the preliminary competition of this national painting competition.

The preliminary competition was held in the Great Hall of Beijing City. The rules of the competition were to write questions on the spot, draw on the spot, and then seal the place where the signature was sealed with a sealing strip, and the teachers would score anonymously on the spot.

Finally, the host will count the scores on the spot and the players who can enter the semi-finals will be announced.

Mr. Nan heard that the preliminary competition was still five days away from today, so he wanted to tell Nan Xirou to pay attention to practicing drawing and taking a rest to combine work and rest.

"Dad, don't worry, painting is actually a subject of cultivating sentiment, but I won't practice too much. When I get sore from painting, I will of course stop and fix myself. Hehe!"

In the next five days, Nanxi Shao practiced sketching a lot, whether it was characters, animals, or plants, she tried a lot.

On the day of the preliminary competition, the meal that came true came.

Nan Xiyou prepared a series of painting tools, such as brushes, paints, brushes and so on.

She didn't want her performance to be abnormal due to incomplete drawing materials at the beginning of the competition.

What Nan Xiluo never expected was that there would be an opening ceremony in this competition.

After entering the arena with her registration number, she first found a seat in the auditorium in the hall and sat down.

In the entire venue, apart from the contestants, there were also some art teachers selected from various schools to participate in the scoring, as well as some outstanding representatives of the Beijing Artists Association.

Probably because of the national nature of the game, the management of the venue was very efficient and quiet.

After the admission time was over, everyone sat neatly in the auditorium and waited for the opening ceremony.

After a while, a host came out dressed up, and the opening remarks were, of course, some relatively high-sounding rhetoric in Nan Xirou's opinion.

After the host finished his opening remarks, the next step was to introduce the identities of the scoring judges sitting in the front row of the auditorium one by one.

Nan Xiyou heard the host introduce the identities of the judges one by one, and they introduced them in order from big to young.

From it, she analyzed that the Beijing City still paid more attention to the preliminary competition of this national painting competition, and every one of the judges this time was singled out as a big shot with a head and a face.

From this point of view, Nan Xiluo felt that this preliminary competition should be more fair and just, and then completely let go of the previous worry that there would be players who would go through the back door.

After a series of introductions by the host, finally began to explain the rules and schedule of the preliminary round.

At this moment, Nan Xiyou could hear clearly with his ears up. Except for the paper provided by the organizer, the other drawing materials needed to be prepared by the contestants themselves.

Nan Ximo touched the backpack on her lap, thankful that she had a heart and prepared the painting materials by herself.

After the host finished speaking, there were sighs and sighs from the audience.

"Everyone, listen to me. There are no students with drawing materials. The organizer only provides pencils, erasers and colored pens. Students who need them can go to the staff on the right to get them before the competition starts."

After everyone knew that some painting materials would be provided, most of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Xishao is now ready to start the game anytime and anywhere.

She took a deep breath, rubbed her nervous little hands vigorously, and guessed in her heart what the theme of the competition should be.

(End of this chapter)