Su Bingyun said in surprise: "How do you know, I received a lot of manuscripts today, not only the students of the art club, but also other students, everyone is very creative, although the painting skills need to be improved, but it is enough to make a difference." The appeal of the big star last time was really strong, just a sentence is like a cloud, I wish I could be like her. ”

"Hmph, Murong Bingyu is not very good, it is all packaged by entertainment companies. ”

"Really?"

"That's right, that kind of dead woman, I don't want to give it to me for nothing, I don't have any ability at all, and I still do things all day long, singing and making movies, learning but not specializing, what kind of atmosphere can I become?"

MURONG BINGYU LOYAL FAN LU CHENGDA COULDN'T SIT STILL, HE DIDN'T DARE TO SAY ANYTHING TO OLD LIAO, SO HE COULD ONLY SAY POLITELY: "MR. LIAO, IN FACT, MISS BINGYU IS VERY TALENTED, SHE WRITES AND COMPOSES EACH SONG HERSELF, AND SHE CAN ALSO SING ETHEREAL, LIGHT, BEAUTIFUL, AND SIMPLE STYLES, KNOWN AS THE QUEEN OF ALL KINDS OF CHANGES." ”

"Oh, so you're familiar with her?"

"Of course. Lu Chengda smiled smugly, took out a record from the drawer with great dignity, and said: "This is a signed CD of Miss Bingyu that I spent a lot of money to bid on the shopping network. No matter how much setbacks you suffer, as long as you hear Miss Bingyu's singing, life will be full of sunshine. ”

"Maniac. Lao Liao waved his hand, no longer cared about him, and said to Su Bingyun, "What is the matter with Teacher Su looking for me?"

"That's right, I would like to invite you to participate in the selection of sketches, select excellent works for review, each of them has a different vision, and we hope to select as many good paintings as possible. ”

Working with Su Bingyun is really an enviable good errand. Several teachers who were listening to the eavesdropping suddenly realized: "No wonder Liao Xuebing tried his best to be the person in charge of the editorial board." It turned out that it was to get close to the beauty, and this trick could be used in the right place. ”

Liao Xuebing picked up the handout and flipped through it, without raising his head: "Okay, call me again when you are elected, and I will be the final check." ”

The male teacher who eavesdropped on it felt strange again: "Don't you take advantage of this great opportunity to get along with beautiful women, and keep it for death?" Some thought deeper: "Could it be that Liao Xuebing plans to capture the old man, Su Bingyun is so arrogant, isn't he playing with fire [**]?"

"No, as the deputy team leader, why don't you even have a sense of responsibility. I never asked about the competition, and immediately went to the art museum with me, and Team Leader Sun and Mr. Mo were also there. ”

If you don't say yes, others will think that you are not a man. Turn off the computer and say, "Okay, then let me review it myself." "Walked away under the jealous gaze of the male teacher.

The exhibition room on the second floor of the museum is full of manuscripts, including oil paintings, gouache paintings, pen pastels, charcoal pen sketches, cartoons, Chinese paintings, prints, plaster sculptures, small handicrafts, and computer renderings. According to the content, it can be divided into portraits, landscapes, still lifes, sketches, white drawings, flowers and birds, and so on.

Several members of the editorial board are reviewing and exchanging opinions from time to time, and their attitude is very serious.

Entering the door, Liao Xuebing stretched out his hand to hold Su Bingyun's warm and soft little hand, Su Bingyun didn't break free as soon as he struggled, and said in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, it will be seen by others." ”

Mo Yongtai raised his eyes and looked at it, and a hint of hindrance flashed. He didn't make a sound, unfolded a picture scroll and looked at it pretentiously, handed it to Sun Pinghai and said: "This picture of flowers and birds is good, the painting is sound and sè, and there is a poem, which can be called the best choice, so I recommend this one." ”

Sun Pinghai said: "It's okay, but it's ......" Seeing Liao Xuebing coming, he knew that he was a celebrity in front of the principal, so he couldn't be left out in the cold, so he smiled and said: "Teacher Liao, how about you look, Teacher Mo highly recommends a good painting." ”

Mo Yongtai crossed his waist and looked at him disappreciatively.

Traditional Chinese painting is one of Liao Xuebing's strengths, silently sè took the flowers and birds at a glance, the brushwork is ingenious, sè is clear, for a high school student, it is indeed a good work, but the enemy is in favor of it and will be opposed. So he sighed and shook his head: "Maybe for a physical education teacher who has not been culturally edified, this picture of flowers and birds is very beautiful, after all, the layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, if this painting is taken to the competition, it will only be smiling and generous." ”

Mo Yongtai sighed: "Teacher Fei Liao saw something wrong?"

Su Bingyun thought that he didn't know how to learn, and he wanted to talk nonsense, so he hurriedly said: "Teacher Liao, you can see clearly, this classmate's painting skills are very solid, I heard that he has been taught by Master Li personally." ”

I'm afraid that the art teachers in the venue don't have as much as Liao Xuebing's attainments in Chinese painting, so he smiled indifferently: "Which Master Li is it?"

Mo Yongtai has been working in the art museum for a while now, and he is already familiar with the names of some painters in the city, and sneered: "Li Qingyuan, the name of Zhonghai calligraphy and painting, you may not have heard of his name, no wonder, how can people who are not even good at language have the leisure to care about other things?"

Li Qingyuan, Li Yuzhong's father, has met old acquaintances. Lao Liao smiled very reservedly: "Oh, Li Qingyuan, is it? Some time ago, I talked to him about calligraphy for a long time, and he even said that he benefited a lot, and he asked me for advice again." This is not bragging, at that time, Li Qingyuan's original words did mean this, although it was just the usual modesty of literati.

Sun Pinghai and Su Bingyun both shook their heads secretly: "Joking with Master Li, Liao Xuebing is too unspeakable." ”

Mo Yongtai made it clear that it was a fart and said, "Since this is the case, then ask Master Liao to comment on this picture of flowers and birds, so that we can have a long insight." ”

"Okay, I'll open the eyes of your unknowledged gym teacher. Titled "chūnsè Joy Bird Picture", the painting is naturally chūn day, not bad, not bad, and the perspective ratio is no problem. But if you look at this wisteria flower, it is a little heavier, giving people a heavy feeling, not light enough, the composition is not ethereal enough, too dense and too solid, and there is no blank space, which is dazzling; the color treatment is cold, but it is not like chūn days...... "A large number of shortcomings are listed, and the arguments are clear, but there is a solid basis, and this picture of flowers and birds that looks very good to the layman is completely decent.

Mo Yongtai and the others have changed their gods, Sun Pinghai has been immersed in Western painting techniques all his life, and his vision is naturally not as old as him, so he took the paintings and compared them one by one, nodded his head, and said continuously: "Teacher Liao, you are so powerful, you can see more than a dozen problems at a glance." Although Art Dazhai pays attention to creativity, it is for other works. If it is a Chinese painting that is submitted for review, then the standard will be changed to a judgment of technique and artistic conception, so it seems that "Chūnsè Joy Bird Picture" failed, but fortunately it was not submitted, otherwise it would have been ridiculed. ”

Another art teacher who had a very basic foundation also came over and said, "That's the case, Mr. Liao's vision is really high, no wonder he is qualified to be on an equal footing with Master Li." ”

Liao Xuebing said: "Yes, letting a physical education teacher with developed limbs and a simple mind participate in the selection will make our school lose face. ”

These words were like a slap in the face to Mo Yongtai, and he said angrily: "Liao Xuebing, don't deceive people too much, in fact, this painting is already very good, you have been nitpicking, how can you be so strict with high school students?"

"Since it is a competition, 'participation is important' is the slogan of the organizer, but merit-based admission is the final award criterion. Even if we take 10,000 works to participate in the competition, we don't even get the consolation prize, what do others think? Don't you even understand this truth?" Liao Xuebing said with a heartfelt speech, and Mo Yongtai's face turned red and white.

Su Bingyun knew that the two of them were a little jealous and competed with each other, and he was overjoyed in his heart: "It turns out that he knows a lot of things in addition to fighting, I shouldn't underestimate everyone." ”

Next, Liao Xuebing promoted his strengths and avoided his weaknesses, and only chose Chinese paintings to comment, often in one sentence, out of the limelight, so that even Sun Pinghai had to consult him if he had problems. Mo Yongtai also found a few good oil paintings, symbolizing the saving of a little face.

Lu Kai flipped to a portrait and exclaimed, "Hey, isn't this Teacher Liao?"

Everyone hurriedly took a look, the lines on the paper were sketched with charcoal, the layers were clear, the contrast between light and dark was harmonious, and the painting showed a man with his hair ripped by the wind sitting on the slope of the grass, looking into the distance with a melancholy face. The silhouette, face shape, and clothing are very similar to Liao Xuebing, and the title of the painting is called "Autumn Passing with the Wind", and Li Xinghua is in the first class of three years.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Lao Liao, their eyes were complicated.

Liao Xuebing was stunned in his heart, and immediately came to his senses, and laughed: "Strange, why is this person so similar to me." Oh, it was painted by Li Xinghua, last time I promised to be her model, and sure enough, I painted it, it feels really good, if this painting doesn't win the grand prize, the judges are blind. ”

Everyone was relieved, and Sun Pinghai said: "Since Mr. Liao personally acted as a model, it must not be wrong, so let's send it for selection." ”

Mo Yongtai was not convinced, and said in his heart: "There are female students who paint that ugly person, how can there be no mine?" One is a cartoon comic book made by the second class of the second year, the content of which is the story of the prince saving the princess and killing the demon, but it is also warm and interesting, the key is that the demon is painted as Mo Yongtai, and he is extremely obscene. There is also a wound of a girl in a class in the first grade, a pencil portrait of the front, it can be seen that it is very attentive, but unfortunately this is a beginner, painted with a crooked nose and slanted eyes, like a clown, the paper is dirty and messy, but there are big "Mo Yongtai" three words written next to it.

Everyone made fun of it kindly, and Liao Xuebing suggested that these paintings be sent, but Mo Yongtai refused to live or die.

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