Chapter 180: To Paint...or Not to Paint_1

The servant beside her had no idea about Tong Tong's worries. After leading her into the competition hall and giving her a tag with the number 56, she immediately left.

Standing still, Tong Tong felt for the first time what being at a complete loss truly meant.

She couldn't paint at all.

The Tong Family had never nurtured her artistic abilities.

If she had to pinpoint the peak of her painting ability, it definitely would have been during kindergarten, when her teacher praised her for drawing an exceptionally round sun.

Tong Tong: ...

The competition hall was very large, with rows of easels set up in the middle. Judges were seated in the front row, and apart from the elegantly dressed ladies, there were only servants in their work attire.

Surrounding the judges was a large screen displaying the rules. After watching for a while, Tong Tong finally understood them.