Rebirth of the 90s Academic Master Xiao Tuantuan

It was only now that Nan Xirou dared to relax, so that her body would not be so tense.

She gently tore off the tape on the four sides of the paper, then packed up her drawing materials one by one, and then took the time to sit back on the chair and rest for a while.

Nan Xirou suddenly felt that the rest time had become a little longer, and subconsciously counted the seconds in her heart.

"Okay, now the game time is over, please stop the paintbrushes in your hands."

The host holds the timer in his hand, and after the last second, the voice is amplified through the microphone to every gap in the playing field.

When the host said that it was time for the competition, some contestants visibly panicked.

Nan Xiyou guessed that some of them probably hadn't finished painting yet, and wanted to draw a few more strokes in the few seconds since the entries were not accepted.

There should be some contestants who are about to finish the painting, because there are only a few finishing strokes left, and they are worried that their picture will not be complete.

"The competition time is over, all contestants please put down the paintbrushes in your hands so that the staff can collect the entries."

The host looked around the venue and saw that there were still a large number of contestants who were unwilling to put down their paintbrushes, so they raised their voices to warn loudly.

At this moment, some timid contestants tremblingly put down their paintbrushes, but there are also bold contestants who are still unwilling to compromise.

The staff has begun to collect the entries of the contestants according to the sequence of the table cards.

Originally, there were not more than a hundred contestants, so the staff didn't take much time to collect all the entries from the audience.

For the sake of fairness and impartiality of the competition, Beijing City allowed the scoring to be carried out under the eyes of the contestants.

After the staff collected the entries, they led all the contestants out of the competition venue and returned to their original seats.

Waiting for the staff to make a final count and confirm that the number of entries is correct, they put away the entries one by one on the table in the front row.

Next, three staff members will show the entries arranged in sequence on the stage in turn.

The staff in the middle is responsible for showing the complete picture to the judges and contestants sitting in the auditorium.

The judges need to score the entries in different sequences in turn, and then the staff in charge of accounting will calculate the scores scored by the judges.

The general procedure is to remove a highest score, remove a lowest score, and take the average of the final scores to determine.

"Contestant No. 97's final score is points."

After Nan Xirou knew her final score, she didn't concentrate so much.

She felt that the whole process behind was boring and tasteless, and she almost squinted from sleepiness.

After a long series of scoring process, it finally came to an end after about an hour.

Nan Xiluo calculated that this time should be relatively fast, because a large part of the entries are semi-finished products.

When she closed her eyes and rested her mind, she could hear this kind of semi-finished entries. Most of the judges and teachers gave almost passing marks.

Therefore, these semi-finished entries will not pose too much threat to Nan Xishao.

Although, at the end of scoring, Nan Xiyou couldn't control her dizzy head and closed her eyes to rest her mind, but she paid attention to whether the scores of other contestants surpassed her.

The staff read out the scores all the way, and Nan Xilou was very sure that no one had a higher score than her own.

She was also a little proud, and now she could relax a little bit from her nervous mood.

Nan Xiluo knew that although the final scores of several entries were somewhat close to his own scores, he was fortunate that they did not exceed them.

After a very tense calculation of scores and a series of score sorting.

The host finally got the ranking list and read it out one by one with a smile on his face.

"Please keep quiet, now I will announce to you the list of people who will finally enter the semi-finals."

"I will read out the serial numbers of the contestants in turn, their final scores and rankings."

"Finally, I would like to invite the contestants who have read the serial numbers to come on stage and talk about their thoughts on the creation of their entries."

When the host said that the rankings would be read out, all the contestants in the auditorium couldn't help but sweat for themselves.

There are also contestants who have just passed the score because they have not finished drawing the entries, knowing that they are out of the game, and they are also looking forward to the announcement of the backer ranking contestants.

"Congratulations to contestant No. 97 for scoring points and ranking first."

Seeing that the ranking was about the same as she expected, Nan Xirou immediately lost her tense expression.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she stood up generously, walked onto the stage calmly, and stood behind the host.

The host read out the top fifteen contestants one by one, and waited for all the top-ranked contestants to step onto the stage.

Among the judges, some teachers took the lead in applauding.

"Papa papa ~ papa papa ~ papa papa ~"

After a burst of thunderous applause, one of the judges couldn't hold back his emotions and stood up directly to ask Nan Xirou.

"I would like to ask contestant No. , do you think in the long term when you draw your entries? I think this painting contains your entire dream."

"Returning to the judges, when I was painting my entry, my idea was that youth belongs to everyone, and belongs to the unique youth of each individual."

"So, my entry is centered around myself. The background elements behind are all my favorite content."

"Like the cluster of flowers, the books above and the buildings behind and the sky."

"In my impression, I made my own decisions in my youth. My parents are very supportive of my choices and live according to my ideas."

"Here, I am very grateful to my parents for allowing me to give full play to my preferences."

"I am also very grateful to all the judges and teachers for being so sure of my painting skills."

After Nan Xiyou expressed all the emotions and what she wanted to say affectionately, she bowed deeply in the direction of the judges' seat.

"Very good, very good. Contestant No. has a very mature idea. I hope you can keep working hard and now on the final award-winning stage."

After hearing what Nan Xichao said, the judge teacher who asked the question just now was deeply moved, and the light in his eyes became even stronger.

"Thank you, teacher judge, I will always work hard."

Nan Xiyou bowed again politely, and sincerely thanked the judge teacher who affirmed her.

Nan Xiluo felt that maybe the judge teacher also wanted to cultivate his hobbies unscrupulously like himself when he was young.