Everyone was taken aback by what happened to Song Ci.

Several people ran over at the same time.

Help him up, pat him on the fire, ask him how he is, ask him how he is.

At this time, Song Ci's cold sweat continued to fall from his forehead like big raindrops. He clutched his right hand tightly, his complexion pale and distorted.

"Song Ci, are you okay?"

The people around him asked several times, but Song Ci didn't speak, but a fierce light flashed quickly in his downcast eyes.

I can't even play anymore, I'm going to postpone this game!

Thinking of this, he stood up quickly and wanted to pretend to be inadvertent and push the people around him down onto other people's painting tables.

But at this moment, a few robots quickly walked up from the stage and immediately surrounded several people.

Chu Luo, who was sitting on the side, said at this time: "Since your hand is injured, you should go to the hospital for treatment. The competition is not a joke, and it is not for you alone."

"Chu Luo, what do you mean!" Song Ci finally spoke, with a bad tone.

Chu Luo dipped the paintbrush in his hand and said, "Did I say something wrong, or do you want the game to be postponed because of you?"

This made the faces of the other contestants look bad, especially those who hadn't found an entry point, and said loudly in displeasure: "Chu Luo is right, this kind of competition is not for you alone, don't Waste of our time."

Song Ci took a quick look at Chu Luo and the people who were talking with dark eyes.

The teacher who had been paying attention to him was busy blocking everyone's sight, and reminded in a low voice: "Chu Ci, please calm your temper. Now the live broadcast is not only domestic, but also abroad. Do you want to lose face of Mr. Chu?"

Song Ci clenched his lips to control his heart for ruining the game, lowered his eyelids and said to the team leader teacher, "Take me out of here."

The team leader teacher hurriedly nodded to him, supported him and walked towards the stage.

When Song Ci walked to the auditorium, he stopped suddenly. He turned his head and glanced at Chu Luo with deep eyes. Everyone thought that he was reluctant to leave, so they continued to walk towards the gate of the auditorium.

When Song Ci walked to the gate, Chu Luo raised his eyelids to look at his back, and then continued to draw.

With the release of Song Ci, the other contestants became more serious.

Next, regardless of the comments from the outside world because of Song Ci's sudden departure, except for the rustling of sketch pens in the auditorium, everyone sitting under the stage held their breath and remained absolutely silent.

It was noon soon, and the host came to the stage to announce that the contestants had half an hour to eat.

A female contestant objected loudly: "I don't have to eat, I just have some chocolate chip cookies."

Another boy said, "I'll just have some biscuits too."

Others also said they didn't want to eat.

Chu Luo glanced at these people, and moved the Bluetooth attached to his ears. At this time, a group of robots came up again. Each robot held a lunch in his hand, which was rich and nutritious.

Just when the other contestants were about to refuse, Yu Tong came to the stage and said to everyone: "All contestants, our person in charge this time considered that everyone is not in the mood to go out for dinner, so he brought the lunch directly."

"I don't eat, it will stain my paintings."

"I don't eat either. There is no place to put a plate. Could it be that I sit on a stool and eat while squatting?"

Yu Tong smiled and said, "Everyone, don't worry, Chu Luo will help us solve this matter."

Everyone turned their attention to Chu Luo, thinking about how she could solve it.

Chu Luo sat there without moving, raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Just when everyone was asking questions, the young lady in cheongsam and the brothers in Tang suit came up with dustproof cloths in their hands, and quickly moved towards them. A cover on the painting table.

Only then did Chu Luo speak: "Round, let the robot transform."

"The command was received and the command was sent successfully."

Then, all the robots saw a flat surface like a dining table protruding from their stomachs, and the robots put the dinner plates in their hands on the flat surface.

"Everyone can sit and eat in the open space, and the height of the dining table will be adjusted according to your sitting height."

After Chu Luo finished speaking, she stood up and dragged the chair she was sitting on to the open space next to her. After she sat down, the robot walked up to her and adjusted the dining table to the best position according to her height.

Chu Luo lifted the lid of the dinner plate, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

After eating two bites, she looked at all the people who were staring at her, and said calmly: "You can continue to draw after eating, are you sure you want to watch me finish eating?"

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "During meal time, please stop the filming. There will be someone outside the gate responsible for delivering food, and everyone can go out to eat."

The contestants came back to their senses suddenly, and all started to eat lunch in her way.

At this time, no matter whether it was in the audience, outside the auditorium, or the people watching the game, they couldn't help talking.

"If I didn't know that this is a calligraphy and painting competition, I would have thought it was a robot competition."

"Emperor University's operation is too good. Who is so thoughtful?"

"Could it be that Di Da knows that President He will make things difficult for others, so lunch has already been prepared?"

"Then this will make people have to think deeply about the inside story of the emperor."

...

Bad remarks are like being bought by someone, flying all over the sky for a while.

Especially various analysis posts.

For example: Chu Luo doesn't know how to draw at all, why did President He name her to participate in the competition?

Another example: Since the topic of the competition was changed on the spot, why did the Emperor Conference prepare the contestants' lunch?

Another example: Did you find out that the contestant announced by the Imperial Academy of Fine Arts did not show up at all, but was suddenly replaced by Chu Luo. What does this kind of operation mean?

...

These posts quickly received more than 10,000 views. They were originally about the painting and calligraphy circles, but they immediately became popular posts.

The calligraphy and painting competition held by the Imperial University was directly known to many laymen, and the public opinion was even more biased.

By the time Chu Luo and the others finished their meal, rumors were already flying everywhere.

"President, what should we do? Are we going to let this kind of slanderous post continue to ferment, and if we don't come out to explain it, not only the reputation of Dida will be ruined by these trolls, but Chu Luo's reputation will also be ruined."

Yu Tong stood next to Nangong Yi, almost jumping in anxiety.

The two are now standing at the corner of the back door, they can see the whole audience, but the cameras basically cannot capture them.

Nangong Yi glanced at Yu Tong and asked her, "You told Chu Luo about this."

"I told you, she only said two words." Having said that, Yu Tong's expression was complicated.

"Oh, which two words?"

"Calm down."

When Nangong Yi heard these two words, he chuckled directly.

Yu Tong stomped dissatisfiedly: "President, the situation is so serious now, how can you still laugh."

"Cough..." Nangong Yi put his fist on his lips and coughed, then suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth and asked, "What did the leaders say?"

It was fine if Nangong Yi didn't ask, but Yu Tong became even more anxious when he asked: "The leader said that this matter should be handed over to the person in charge of the student union, and whoever is in charge will handle it."

"Then who is responsible?"

"Chu Luo!"

Yu Tong looked at Nangong Yi dissatisfied.

Nangong Yi said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Since Chu Luo is responsible for this matter, and she made you calm down, why are you so excited?"

"The trolls are going to spray Chu Luo to pieces, if you don't stop it, the situation will definitely not go down!"

Nangong Yi looked at Chu Luo who was eating seriously. From his angle, he could only see Chu Luo's side face.

Even the profile is too beautiful to be real.

Nangong Yi couldn't help sighing in his heart: It's so beautiful!

He asked Yu Tong: "What will Chu Luo do?"

"She knows a lot." Yu Tong thought of the silver needle in Chu Luo's hand, and admiration flashed in his eyes.

Nangong Yi glanced at her eyes and shrugged: "She knows computers and can chase world-class hackers to nowhere. What do you think trolls on the Internet can do to her?"

"Huh~"

Yu Tong finally came to his senses, he was stunned for a moment, and then said in a doubtful tone: "Will Chu Luo be intentionally sprayed on her?"

"You think it's possible?"

"Impossible, with Chu Luo's personality, how could someone intentionally spray her... Hey! Where are you going, President?"

"Have a meal."

Nangong Yi left after speaking.

afternoon.

There are more and more people watching this game on the Internet, and all kinds of comments are flying all over the sky.

"I think the camera should always be placed where Chu Luo is at this time, so that everyone will know if she is making a fake painting."

"But the emperor pushed Chu Luo out, did he really want to be famous? Well, this time, the emperor is famous enough. I just went over the wall and went to the external network to take a look. I didn't expect this to be discussed on the world network. thing."

"I believe in Chu Luo, Chu Luo knows so many things, and painting is definitely not a problem."

"I also believe that Chu Luo can take so many courses in the first semester of the Imperial University, and skipped a grade to the junior year after more than half a month. How can such a powerful person suddenly ruin his reputation without thinking about it! "

...

The situation is about to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

Di Dasheng was in a hurry.

A group of cadres from the student union controlling the scene in the outfield were also a little anxious.

Many emperor students went to Chu Luo's BBS homepage to leave messages to cheer her up, but found that Chu Luo's homepage was carrying on a live broadcast of her painting.

After watching for a while, everyone was shocked by the painting she had already formed.

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