Chapter 369 Questioned by Reporters

The International Painting and Calligraphy Competition has always been a prosperous world.

The contestants came to report yesterday because people in the painting and calligraphy industry kept their secrets, so no reporters and fans were present.

Today, when Ziyi and the others drove to the street where they entered the art museum, they discovered that martial law had long been enforced here, and there were many people standing on the street under the obstruction of guards.

Outside the art gallery, a large group of domestic and foreign journalists were surrounded by reporters, all of whom were interviewing the contestants who entered the arena.

Dou Xiangling looked at the reporters and said to Ziyi, "Cousin Yiyi, many of the reporters here today are gossip reporters, and they will try their best to dig up our private affairs and publicize them. You can just follow me later. to answer."

Ziyi watched as soon as the car arrived, there were bodyguards over there to protect the gate where the contestants walked in, and hummed.

The car quickly pulled out of the gate.

A group of reporters stared at the car, ready to pounce at any time.

It was Dou Xiangling who got off the bus first.

Dou Xiangling wore a water-blue cheongsam today. She had the temperament of a lady, and wearing it like this made people even more unable to take their eyes off her.

Dou Xiangling's reputation is already very famous, and the reporters were instantly excited when they saw her.

"Miss Dou, is it unexpected for you that you can enter the finals this time?"

"Miss Dou, do you think you can get the first place this time?"

"Miss Dou, I heard that your college classmates are also entering the finals this time. Will you communicate privately before the competition?"

"Miss Dou..."

Dou Xiangling smiled and politely said a few scenes, avoiding everyone's problems well.

The reporters were somewhat dissatisfied.

At this moment, Ziyi got out of the car.

She was still dressed casually, with a white T-shirt and jeans, but it made everyone so amazed that they couldn't take their eyes off her.

After being stunned for a moment, everyone was excited.

The cameraman kept taking pictures of her.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Zi Yi Zi who entered the finals this year?"

"Miss Zi is so beautiful. I don't know how long you have been learning to draw and where you are taught. Why haven't I heard of you before?"

"Miss Zi looks so young to be able to enter the finals. She must have a good drawing skills. I wonder if you have the confidence to defeat all the contestants today and get the first place?"

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No matter what everyone asked, Zi Yi didn't answer.

At this moment, a sharp voice sounded: "Why didn't Miss Zi answer our question, are you looking down on our reporters?"

Then there was another sharp voice: "Miss Zi, I heard that you and Miss Dou are related. This time you are in the finals at the same time. Did you really draw the paintings in the previous two competitions?"

As soon as the reporter's words came out, everyone went quiet, and they all looked at Zi Yi with excited eyes at the same time.

"This reporter friend, have something to say..."

"Cousin." Zi Yi motioned to Dou Xiangling not to say so much.

She looked at the reporter and said indifferently, "Whether it's a painting I drew, you can see it in the finals. If you don't think so, keep your eyes open."

After he finished speaking, he was about to drag Dou Xiangling towards the gate of the art museum.

At this moment, a voice came from behind the reporter.

"Miss Dou, I'm your fan, can we hug?"

The person who spoke was a tall and strong woman in her twenties. After she finished speaking, she rudely pushed the reporter away and rushed towards Dou Xiangling.

When she rushed to the vicinity of the two, she was so excited that she directly knocked over the camera in the hands of a cameraman.

"Ah...my camera!"

The cameraman rushed forward subconsciously, and then bumped into several people, and the woman who rushed up had no plans to stop.

For a while, many reporters and cameramen rushed towards Ziyi and Dou Xiangling.

Especially at this time, the bodyguards who were protecting the two of them took a step back quietly.

Seeing this situation, Dou Xiangling was stunned for a while.

Zi Yi immediately knew what was going on, and pulled back Dou Xiangling's hand.

He stopped at the edge of the steps.

All those who were squeezed towards them seemed to have been kicked in the knee by something more than a meter away from the two, and at the same time knelt down.

These people are like bowing to the two of them.

"Ah...my hand..."

"My microphone!"

"My knee..."

The scene became chaotic in an instant. Some of the people who were pressed down had either broken their hands or dislocated their legs. Listening to their screams, you could tell how miserable it was.

Dou Xiangling was frightened by the scene in front of her. The next second, as if thinking of something, her face turned pale, and she was about to turn her head to look at Ziyi.

At this time, a large group of security guards quickly emerged from the art museum. These security guards quickly helped the reporters up and separated them from Ziyi.

At the same time, the president of the Chinese Calligraphy and Painting Association and the president of the International Calligraphy and Painting Association stepped out at the same time.

"what's going on?"

"Miss Dou, Miss Zi, are you all right?"

After the two walked over, they asked in unison.

Zi Yi knew that the incident just now would definitely be posted on the Internet on purpose, and then said some ambiguous words to ruin the reputation of her and her cousin.

Dou Xiangling has suppressed the anger in her heart. She pointed to the one who said she was her fan, and said to the two: "This person rushed over and knocked everyone down. She also said that she was my fan."

The two presidents looked at the tall woman with strange expressions.

Who doesn't know that Dou Xiangling's fans are just like herself, they are very friendly, how can there be such frizzy fans.

But it's not good to question the woman at this time.

Especially that woman was also hit badly.

President X told the security: "First take the injured to the hospital."

The president of the International Painting and Calligraphy Association motioned for the two to go first: "Miss Dou, Miss Zi, you go first, we will solve it here."

When Dou Xiangling wanted to say something, Zi Yi called her, "Cousin, the game time is almost up."

Dou Xiangling closed her mouth, nodded to the president of the International Painting and Calligraphy Association, and walked inside with Ziyi.

There were other people along the way, Dou Xiangling wanted to talk to Ziyi about what happened just now, but it's okay to think about it.

Ziyi said to her, "Cousin, don't worry, what happened just now won't be spread online."

Dou Xiangling breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

In addition to reporters outside, a full range of photographic equipment has been set up on the competition field in the art museum.

Today, the judges are all internationally renowned master painters and people from the International Calligraphy and Painting Association, as well as sponsors from many large financial groups.

The arena is a large space, and there are twenty easels placed in the space. The easels are very far apart, and each easel has an omnidirectional camera.

When the two walked in, everyone looked over.