Chapter 3525: Sank in brother's tenderness

Xiaohui was very happy: "Song Song, as expected, the gossip is not groundless. As soon as we went to the office, the rules of the game we got were exactly the same as the ones just discussed! It's just that there is one more item, that is, the topics are divided into two categories, one. The title of the category is Volume A, and the category of Volume B is said to be divided by the judges according to the characteristics of the players. You are the opposite of us.
Song Song opened the subject envelope in his hand, and it was sealed well, and there was no trace of being opened.
She tore open the envelope with her hands: "Do you want to know the contents of Volume A?"
Xiaohui excited: "Think about it!"
She also opened her B-roll envelope: "I will show you the contents of our B-roll too."
Xiao Jia hesitated: "Will it be bad if we peek at each other like this?"
Xiaohui curled her lips: "What's wrong? I think it's great, and long-term knowledge is also good. Besides, our papers are different, and there is no influence on each other."
Xiaojia said nothing.
Song Song unfolded the paper and saw that there were only three words "portrait" on Volume A.
On Xiaohui's volume B, there is also a three-character "landscape painting".
"Oh my God, the thinking of foreigners is peculiar! This proposition is concise enough!" Xiaohui sighed.
Xiao Jia is worried: "The simpler the topic, the more difficult it is to do! How can such a big category be drawn to stand out?"
Xiaohui curled her lips: "Xiaojia, you forgot, this time the point is not whether your painting is good or not, but whether your interpretation is good or not, 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 patted her forehead: "Yes, Song Song, you can inspire me every time! Your call is so useful, I have to go home and think about what kind of painting can I have something to say to the game. ..."
Xiaojia also thanked: "Song Song, thank you for always helping us selflessly. Actually speaking, we are competitors in the semi-finals, so you are still willing to mention us..."
Song Song interrupted her and said with a smile: "I have never regarded you as opponents. You are all my classmates. A person's biggest opponent is herself."
Xiao Jia bit her lip, as if she understood, she bowed her head and nodded her chin.
Song Song spent four hours painting that night, and finished her topic.
Gong Qing was fidgeting in the bedroom, took a bath several times, put on a bath towel, and took a look at the study after a while, and then took a look at the other.
Fearing to disturb her, he just stood at the door and watched from a distance the progress of her painting.
Wait till midnight, the bell rang...
Finally, Song Song's last stroke fell, Gong Qing couldn't wait to rush in and hugged her: "Hurry up, there's no time..."
Song Song said speechlessly: "Brother, tomorrow morning is a 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 there is no time! It could have been done several times, but I can only do it once tonight..."
Talking, pulling her clothes.
Song Song had nothing to do with this monkey-anxious man, so he had to take advantage of his sense of reason and pointed to the drawing board: "Brother, do you think my painting looks good?"
"It looks good without you!" Gong Qing bit her shoulder.
"Um..." Song Song's toes were stretched, and those who were taken by him could no longer think normally, and finally dropped the brush and sank in his infinite excitement~~love...