Chapter 960 God’s Drawing 1
The second seat in the second row where she sat was very close to the invigilation desk. When Cen Sufen heard it, she immediately said, "Such a bad excuse, but she thought it was beautiful."
"Our Thunder Group is a world-class large group and company, how can we allow people to make such substandard excuses." This sentence was said by Vice President Ren Bozhong. He cleared his throat, "Everyone, be quiet and don't make any noise. Otherwise, we can only ask them to leave the competition examination room.”
Yang Qian shut up, and Cen Sufen stopped talking.
There's still half an hour left!
In the CEO's office, Yan Shiting, who had always been as cold as a thousand-year glacier, felt his heart lift.
He didn't want Cheng Yingxuan to lose, and suddenly had the urge to ruin all the entries.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and waited for everyone to finish drawing. As long as Cheng Yingxuan handed in a blank paper, he did have such a plan.
In the conference room, Cheng Yingxuan, who had been 'closing her eyes and concentrating', suddenly opened her moist pupils.
Her eyes were sharp and penetrating, like a person who was lost in the dark and suddenly found the light source. She picked up the pen and wrote and drew on the white and flat paper roll at a flying speed. There was no need to think, measure or measure at all. Calculated, no modification required...
Draw quickly and write in one go!
A complete architectural appearance drawing comes to life on paper!
Completed in ten minutes!
There are still twenty minutes until game time.
In other words, Cheng Yingxuan was the last one to start drawing, but the fastest to complete it.
From the moment she started writing, the speed and the completely thoughtless writing stunned Cen Sufen and Ren Bozhong.
Even Yan Shiting, who was staring at the computer screen in the president's office, was extremely surprised.
Special assistant Li Ze's mouth directly opened into an "O" shape, "The paper in the competition field is a little larger than the usual size. It is a temporary size, and there are requirements. The size of the graphics must be drawn according to the proportion of the paper. That is to say, even if you use a work that has been drawn once before to enter the competition, all data must be calculated again. Is this a drawing by Mr. Cheng possessed by a god? You don’t even need to calculate it!”
During the ten minutes that Cheng Yingxuan was drawing, Yan Shiting's eyes were focused on Cheng Yingxuan's figure drawing carefully.
The way her pen is flying on the paper, the buildings and data she writes are gradually taking shape in one go. That focused, undisturbed, and concentrated look is so charming!
He was so fascinated that he couldn't stop for a moment, and he was afraid that he would miss her even once!
When she put down the pen, Yan Shiting zoomed in on the camera and glanced briefly, surprise and admiration flashed in his eyes.
She is worthy of being his Yan Shiting’s woman!
"BOSS, Mr. Cheng isn't scribbling, is he?" Li Ze asked tentatively.
Yan Shiting's cold eyes glanced at him, and he immediately shrank and shut his mouth.
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Cen Sufen and Ren Bozhong were invigilating the exam. When they saw Cheng Yingxuan writing so quickly, they were stunned.
The other contestants are all immersed in their own paintings and have no time to stare at others.
When Cheng Yingxuan put down her pen, the two of them came back to their senses, feeling incredulous.
"The surname Cheng is so fast, could it be graffiti?" Cen Sufen whispered next to Ren Bozhong.
"I don't know." Ren Bozhong shook his head.
Whether it is scribbling or not, you need to calculate the data on the architectural drawings.
After Cheng Yingxuan finished drawing, she rolled up the work according to the rules, handed it to the transparent box on the invigilator's desk, covered it with a transparent glass lid, and then walked out of the competition examination room.
There was surveillance, and the drawings were handed over to the transparent glass box on the invigilator's desk, and no one could change them.