"Alright, ladies and gentlemen.”
"Our final assessment results are out!”
In front of the auditorium, David, the deputy head of the Paris Artists Association. Hilbert took a step forward.
He wore a pair of handmade gold-rimmed glasses and looked at everyone as he spoke in a deep voice.
......
As soon as he finished speaking.
In the auditorium, the crowd suddenly surged.
More than a hundred candidates…
There were socialites, gentlemen, and upper-class people dressed luxuriously…
Reporters from various magazines and media outlets gathered in front of him…
The examinees were in front, and the guests were behind. They surrounded the judging panel in a semicircle…
Li Yi did not participate.
He sat quietly in the corner.
From this position, he couldn't see anything, but the sound of the broadcast wouldn't be affected.
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"The results of this assessment are very good!”
Deputy Chief David. Hilbert took the list handed over by his assistant and glanced at it. His expression first revealed some surprise, then he smiled at everyone and said in a clear voice,
"Eight people have passed the professional assessment and will officially become professional artists!”
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"Eight people?"
"It's indeed more than in previous years!"
"The quality of the examinees this year is also higher…"
" There's Master Hunter's disciple, and there's a descendant of Master Locke's family..."
"I heard that every art school has set up an elite class!”
......
"To those future masters, the professional assessment is just a matter of time.”
"They don't care about this!"
"Yes, I am!"
"Who will win this year's crown?”
Discussions could be heard from time to time.
......
Deputy Chief David. Hilbert paused. He raised his hand and signaled for everyone to be quiet.
He held his head high and puffed out his chest as he began the official broadcast.
"Eighth place in the examination…"
A powerful and high-pitched sound suddenly exploded.
"Congratulations, Mr. Pascal Marye!”
"He's from our Paris Institute of Fine Arts. He's an outstanding graduate this year!”
"His age is 22 years old!”
After David announced the name, he gave a brief introduction!
......
The leader shut his mouth and looked at a brown-haired young man not far away from him with a smile.
The young man was clearly excited!
His face flushed red and revealed a look of joy!
He clenched his fists as if he wanted to laugh out loud, but he restrained himself.
Beside the young man…
Dean Mark Bustamant smiled when he heard the name of the Paris Higher School of Fine Arts…
As long as one person was selected, the elite group would not be wasted.
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In the corner.
Li Yi paused when he heard the name.
He did not expect that the first person to be announced to pass was actually his classmate.
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Fiery applause rang out.
The crowd of celebrities began to applaud this young man!
Pascal Marye walked up to the deputy leader and the judges.
He placed his right hand on his chest and bowed respectfully to express his respect and gratitude.
Then, he faced the guests and performed the same etiquette!
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"Seventh place in the assessment…"
After a while.
Deputy Chief David. Mr. Hilbert continued the broadcast.
"Congratulations to Joseph John Thompson, sir!”
" He comes from the great musical family, the Thompson family…"
A polite man in his thirties appeared in front of everyone.
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"Sixth place in the examination…"
"Fifth place in the examination…"
"Fourth place in the examination…"
......
The deputy leader kept reporting in a loud voice.
Soon, it was time for the last few spots.
At this moment.
The last person who passed had almost no doubts.
It was none other than those few geniuses who were recognized as future masters.
The only thing he needed to confirm was…
Who?
Who was the queen?
The significance of this ranking was both important and unimportant.
For ordinary talented people, they only needed to pass.
For a proud son whose goal was to become a Master, it was extremely important!
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The granddaughter of Master Locke, Mia. Miss Locke was wearing a black baroque dress.
She had an exquisite appearance, and her fair face was hidden behind a veil.
She glanced at the young man who was some distance away from her.
The young man was called Justin Ludovic, the pride of Paris, known as the Son of God!
He did not have a deep family background, but he had a natural talent for piano. He was the most outstanding member of the Versailles Academy of Fine Arts.
The two of them were extremely talented!
Even in tonight's professional assessment, they only regarded each other as opponents!
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"The third person who has passed the test is…"
Deputy Chief David. Mr. Hilbert looked at the list in his hand, and a smile appeared in his eyes.
He quickly collected his emotions.
He looked ahead and said in a deep voice,"
"Congratulations, Mia. Miss Locke!"
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A loud voice rang out!
Then…
There was an uproar!
Mia behind the veil. Loke was a little absent-minded, and his little face instantly turned pale.
It was not because his results were too good, but because his results were too bad!
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"Third place?"
"Miss Mia, did you miss?"
"It seems like that's the case!"
"Miss Mia is going to fall behind Mr. Justin this time…"
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"Mr. Justine Ludovic has won the last crown!”
"There is no other possibility!"
"But... And who was the dark horse who had snatched second place?”
"Yes, the rest of the outstanding people have already been ranked!”
The guests looked puzzled and whispered to each other.
......
At this moment.
Deputy Chief David. Hilbert continued to announce the candidate in second place.
"The second person who has passed the test is…"
"Congratulations, Mr. Justine Ludovic!”
" He's from the Versailles Institute of Art…"
His voice clearly exploded in everyone's ears.
After hearing the content of the words clearly…
Everyone felt their heads buzzing!
Everyone's eyes widened!
Mia Locke was stunned.
The Son of God, Justin Ludovic, also frowned.
......
What was going on?
Everyone was stunned!
A deathly silence…
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