Ye Weilan: "..."

Horrible guess.

"But looking at the expression you just mentioned your husband, this idea is obviously wrong. How did you get to the beach, can't you remember at all?"

Ye Weilan thought seriously: "I had a car accident in the city center and was on the boat when I woke up."

Maybe she should be glad that she did not die directly.

Owei exclaimed: "God bless you."

Ye Weilan leaned against the bed and smiled: "Can you tell me about the situation of this ship?"

It would be strange if you don’t ask anything when you go to a strange world.

Ao Wei didn't think much, his tone was a bit proud: "There are a group of genius painters on this ship."

"Go to the competition?"

"That's right...but the nature is different. Everyone on the boat is heading for a dream." Her tone was fascinated.

Ye Weilan showed an interesting smile.

"Go to meet the greatest artist in the world!" Ao Wei admired and was almost pious: "No one doesn't love the paintings he painted."

Ye Weilan laughed. Although he was curious about why he didn't let the artist bring a communicator, he was tactful and didn't ask: "That artist seems to be very difficult to see."

"It's not just hard to see, no one has succeeded in so many years!" Ao Wei sighed.

No one has succeeded, and there are so many "geniuses" who have gone on one after another, which shows that the other party is an amazing person.

"Why no one has succeeded?" As a person who loves painting, she is a little curious.

"Because that lady doesn't like it..."

"What?"

"Well... let's describe it like this. Our examiner is a noble lady. If she likes her, she can reach the sky in one step. If she doesn't like it, she can only return the same way."

"It seems very strange..." Determining the future of a group of people based on a person's preference is very willful.

Don’t there be a venue for the current competition, the semi-finals, and the finals?

Ao Wei's voice was low: "I'll tell you secretly, this is not a competition. To put it bluntly, we just gave it to you to be so funny, just look at the lady's preference."

"There are so many people going there?" Ye Weilan was surprised.

Most real painters are arrogant and do not seek fame and fortune, right?

Ao Wei's face showed an obsessive look: "There's no way, that artist is not only painting, but also his people..."

"What's that?"

"There is no way to describe it. Only when you see it can you know. After all, you can draw, right?"

Aowei's hand fell on her hands, and her slender and tender hands could tell at a glance that she was pampered.

He is also very ladylike in his family.

Ye Weilan smiled: "I can."

Aowei patted her shoulder: "Then you can try it too. As long as you can get the wife liked it, it will be just a matter of one word to go home, so as to save you from running around."

Ye Weilan frowned, maybe this is a solution.

She couldn't see her eyes, and she was a girl who was penniless, so it would be dangerous to be thrown off the boat alone.

Just...draw...

"I have no identity, can I participate?"

O's smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "Whether you are a daughter, a civilian, or even a prisoner, as long as you can draw, it's fine."

The other party is really powerful and is very beneficial to her going home.

Ye Weilan said: "Aowei, can you help me come over to the judges? I can draw!"

Aowei went there happily.
Chapter completed!