"Exactly, exactly, entering the top fifty nationwide isn't just a matter of minutes?"
Song Qingyuan, aching all over, muttered under his breath, "Am I worried about not making it into the fourth round? I'm actually afraid of seeing the scores given by She and Yu!"
No matter how much he didn't want to face reality, he still had to click on the update.
With a click of the mouse, the personal interface on the association's official website refreshed, revealing the newly published rankings and scores.
Name: Song Qingyuan
Competition Category: National Painting Contest
Average Score: 91 points
Ranking: 17th place.
The small interface contained quite a bit of information.
"Holy shit! You've improved again?!"
"I remember your ranking among the competitors last time was around 22, you've made significant progress!"
"Worried for nothing, I knew he was just bragging."
Song Qingyuan himself: "..."