Chapter 373: Draw Her
Everyone could see that Zhou Hanzhu's expression was unhappy, so they were not interested in this meaningless painting competition at all, just waiting for her to finish the process, and then everyone would continue to do what they should do.
However, Zhou Hanzhu suddenly called out the word "good", and her emotions were so excited, which immediately focused everyone's attention on her, and many of them were wondering if she was playing tricks and wanted to be the protagonist?
I saw that Zhou Hanzhu had seen so many paintings, and for the first time he held a painting in his hand, and then deliberately let everyone see the content of the painting, an extremely brilliant ink painting of fish play lotus leaves.
Whether it is two fathead fish playing, or lotus leaves in full bloom, or even the water droplets on the lotus leaves seem to fall from the flowers.
Zhou Huaiyu was fortunate enough to see the sketch-like realistic scenery from an ink painting, and she couldn't help but look over, it was one of the two girls who were the most serious in the painting, and at this time she listened to everyone's praise for her with a smile, as if she was the one who won in the end.
Zhou Hanzhu commented a lot on this painting, sprinkled a lot of words, and many words were incomprehensible to Zhou Huaiyu, a half-baked painter, and because of her comments, many people did look at Zhou Hanzhu with some admiration and appreciation.
It seems that Zhou Hanzhu can be in the limelight in this year's time, and he also has a certain strength.
Because of this appreciation, everyone didn't have any interest in the painting behind them, and they all looked at the painting one after another, but at this time, Zhou Hanzhu once again attracted everyone's attention, just because she suddenly snorted coldly: "I don't know if this girl painted Miss Zhou?" actually forgot the "sisterly love" just now, and didn't even want to shout "sister".
When they heard the word "Miss Zhou", everyone came back to their senses from their own thoughts, looked at Zhou Hanzhu, and saw her stop in front of the girl who finally finished the painting, with a cold face.
Because she just said a word, she didn't pick up the painting on the table, so everyone couldn't see what was painted on the painting, so someone couldn't wait to step forward and pick up the painting directly, and then there was an exclamation.
"My God, this is really Concubine Zhou, it's just why the concubine on this painting is wearing a red dress, and today the concubine is obviously wearing purple!" she said, turning the painting to everyone, so that everyone could see it clearly.
Of course, Zhou Huaiyu was also curious to look at it for the first time, and then recognized it at a glance, she was the dress she was wearing on the day of the ceremony.
That dress is actually made up of her own design ingredients, and there are still some differences from the clothes here, but after wearing it that day, it is indeed very good-looking, and she is very satisfied.
Since this girl was able to paint this picture, of course she was also one of the people who was invited to the Wu'an Hou Mansion to participate in her ceremony, but she had no impression of her, and she should have been invited by the Zhou family. But why did this girl draw her?
"Take it and I'll take a look. Zhou Huaiyu spoke. is a little far away, I can only see and identify her, but I can't see it clearly, and Zhou Huaiyu is extremely curious, what the portrait of the character painted with color ink painting looks like, after all, the countless color ink paintings I have seen on TV and books have finally painted people beyond recognition, and there is no expressiveness of sketching with pencils.
After Zhou Huaiyu finished speaking, Yue'er immediately walked over and took the words in her hand.
Because of Zhou Huaiyu's confrontation with Zhao Jin before, no one dared to say anything, and because Yue'er's cold face was too scary, so the girl gave her the painting at all.
Zhou Huaiyu took the painting, and then began to look at it carefully, sure enough, the person's facial features were a little "distorted", but he could still see at a glance that the person on the painting was her.
At this moment, Zhou Huaiyu judged that in terms of painting skills alone, this girl is indeed lacking compared to the girl just now, because people can draw the effect of sketching with ink paintings, which is very three-dimensional, but this girl, although she also has the same superb painting skills, outlines the faces of the characters vividly, but there will always be some imperfections.
However, Zhou Huaiyu still likes this painting very much, because she likes the eyes on this painting.
In the painting, she crossed her hands in front of her, with a soft and sweet smile on her face, and a pair of eyes curved like crescent moons, but the look in her eyes was faint, with a hint of casual laziness, as if everything in front of her was just a smile.
Because she was the last to finish painting, Zhou Hanzhu immediately began to comment after she finished painting, although she was delayed for a short time just now, but it was not delayed for a long time, so at this time Zhou Huaiyu can still see in the painting that the ink on the part of the eye is the wettest, that is, is this girl the last to draw the part of the eye?
Does that mean, it was because she raised her head and glanced at herself just now, and then she had a flash of inspiration and buried her head in the painting to make up the depiction of her eyes, and because of this, she would have ended so quickly just now.
Everyone just took a cursory look at the painting, and they didn't see what she looked like on the painting at all, so they were occupied by the person on the painting and didn't lose it, and everyone could only look at the painting critic Zhou Hanzhu, wanting her to get the painting back.
Zhou Hanzhu was already annoyed that Zhou Huaiyu forcibly snatched the painting from her hand like this, so after seeing everyone's eyes, she immediately walked to Zhou Huaiyu's side and took it from her hand.
Zhou Huaiyu endured the anger in his heart and said lightly: "Sister, be careful, I like this painting, and I plan to ask that girl to sell me the painting for a lot of money!"
At this time, Zhou Hanzhu really wanted to tear the painting to pieces, but she also knew that if she really did it, in the end, Zhou Huaiyu would just let the girl paint a picture, which would not affect anything at all, but made her look like a villain and lose face in front of everyone.
Zhou Hanzhu was deeply angry about this, why would she be embarrassed as soon as the matter touched Zhou Huaiyu?
She suppressed her monstrous resentment, and commented on the painting in her hand in a tone as if she were doing business: "The painting skills are average, and the artistic conception is completely absent, compared to the painting of Miss Zuo just now, it is a little far behind, so I announce that the first place in today's painting competition is Miss Zuo." ”