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Chapter 119: The Game Begins

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    Just like that, they bid farewell to each other.

    Mo Xuanxing entered the remaining half month of practice. After the practice, he entered the competition. Everything seemed to be going very smoothly.

    But on the eve of the competition, Mo Xuanxing's finished work was stained with black paint by someone who messed it up, and it was a large piece. There must be no way for such a painting to be entered in the competition.

    However, the competition will start tomorrow, and if you start rushing to work now, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep all night.

    I always see this, and immediately get angry: "Go and adjust the surveillance for me, I want to see who is doing it."

    Mo Xuanxing said: "I will leave the investigation to you. Now I have to rush to make a new painting. No one should enter my room before dawn, and don't knock on the door."

    After finishing speaking, I took a brand new canvas and started painting.

    The teacher looked at the young girl and felt very distressed, and felt that he was also responsible. If he had watched the painting closely, such a thing would not have happened.

    The monitoring of the corridor is very limited, and there are many people coming and going. Because the studio is far away, the monitoring did not capture who walked into the studio.

    This has to be said to be the school's mistake.

    After this incident happened, the school immediately installed 360-degree surveillance in all corners, and it was in color and could also be recorded.

    One night passed.

    Mo Xuanxing finally finished that painting, which looked the same as the previous one, but because of the rush of time, some details were still processed, which was not as good as the previous painting.

    Whether she can successfully enter the semi-finals, Mo Xuanxing feels a little uncertain, and now her heart is in a state of confusion. The person who destroyed the painting obviously wanted her to interrupt the competition.

    Is it out of jealousy?  Or do you just want to fight against others?

    Mo Xuanxing, who hadn't rested all night, was not in a particularly good condition. He did not expect to receive a call from Han Zhexi at seven o'clock.

    "I heard what your teacher said, and I will try my best to help you. In the competition field, those judges are ruthless. They will never show mercy to you just because others destroy your painting, and give you more.  A little score, so you check your painting again, some details can be dealt with."

    Mo Xuanxing was awakened by Han Zhexi's words.

    Indeed, there are many details that can be repaired and handled properly.

    There are still three hours before the start of the game.

    After Mo Xuanxing got into the car, she asked the driver to drive the car very slowly, because when she put her whole body into the painting, if the driver added a number, the painting would be destroyed again, so she had to be extra careful.

    The driver also cooperated very well. He drove the car very slowly and did not exceed the speed limit. Anyway, there were still three hours left.

    This way down is very stable.

    Mo Xuanxing has already dealt with all the small details that can be dealt with, and she dare not touch the rest, because she is afraid that if she changes it again, it will be better to fix it.

    After entering the competition site, Mo Xuanxing submitted the painting in his hand to the referee. In this competition, the contestants will not be able to see the examiner. They have to enter the semi-finals to paint on the spot to see the examiner.

    Mo Xuanxing didn't want to break down at this hurdle. In this case, not only would she be ashamed, but the school's honor would also be compromised.

    The teacher accompanied Mo Xuanxing and waited outside together, and the teacher specially made Mo Xuanxing a glass of warm water, comforted her and said, "Don't worry too much, it's just a competition, you just need to do your best.  "(Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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