"Xiao Shen, what are you asking for?"

The boy who had changed the water trotted back, and Teacher Deng looked at him and urged, "Hurry up and go in, don't be sluggish." ”

The old teacher asked, and Shen Linan glanced at Chen Qinghuan, as if asking if she wanted to say what she wanted to sign up for.

Chen Qinghuan said slowly: "Teacher Deng, I asked Teacher Shen to help me ask, I want to sign up for the competition." ”

"How old are you, how long have you been learning Chinese painting?" a crisp boy's voice sounded, this question was asked by a boy who had not yet entered the classroom, and it was also what Teacher Deng wanted to say.

"Didn't you hear me just now, now the age limit for youth competitions has risen to eighteen years old, the younger you are, the more you suffer, the current students are impetuous, not much of ability, one is more proud and complacent than the other. Teacher Deng spoke harshly and didn't care that the other party was a little girl.

Chen Qinghuan was silent for a moment, if she didn't want to embarrass Shen Lin'an, she would have asked this old teacher for advice, "I'm just asking." After a while, she came out with a sentence, and she couldn't help but want to leave.

Shen Linan was in a dilemma for a while, so he had to force a smile to ease the atmosphere, "Teacher Deng, she is not ashamed, she is indeed very good at drawing, how can you still see it like a child." ”

"How good can it be, how old are you this year, and at what age did you start learning?" Mr. Deng snorted coldly, he had lived most of his life, and what kind of students had never seen before.

"When I was 12 years old, I started learning Chinese painting when I knew how to use a brush. Chen Qinghuan replied unhurriedly, his tone was sonorous and powerful, and he was obviously in line with the other party.

Seeing her calm and calm appearance, Shen Lin'an couldn't help but sweat for her, he knew Mr. Deng's character, basically no one here dared to refute his face, plus he was a little bit old and old, and he could be right if he was wrong.

"Come on, come on, you come in and take the exam with a few of them, and I'll see how well people who learn to draw when they are born in their mother's womb can draw. ”

As soon as these words came out, the old teacher strode back to the classroom, skillfully took out new paper, pen and ink and put it on the table, for fear that the other party would escape, and the boy who changed the water at the door laughed and returned to his seat to watch the excitement.

Chen Qinghuan was about to enter the classroom, but Shen Linan stretched out his hand to stop her, and said softly helplessly: "Teacher Deng has this temper, if you don't want to go, you won't go, I'll take you away." ”

"It's okay Mr. Shen, these students are just going to participate in the competition, and I also want to see what level they are. She couldn't ask for such a good opportunity, so she entered the classroom without saying a word.

There are only four students in the classroom, they are the elite candidates carefully selected by Teacher Deng's class, and they came to class today for the special training of this competition, and they had already heard the movement outside, so when Chen Qinghuan came in, everyone looked up at her.

"Come, you stand here and draw. As soon as she looked at it, the old teacher poured all the ink for her, and she was almost unavoidable.

Shen Lin Anxin felt bad, and he didn't know how things developed like this, so he could only wait silently at the end of the classroom, thinking about how to excuse Chen Qinghuan later.

At this time, Teacher Deng walked to the podium, passed by a girl's desk, glanced down, and criticized: "It's too slow, and the speed hasn't been mentioned at all, is this the attitude of wanting to compete?"

After speaking, he wrote a poem on the blackboard without looking back, "Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together".

"This is a new proposition, the timer will start in five minutes, and you can now prepare the ink and water first. ”

Chen Qinghuan doesn't know much about the content of the Chinese painting competition, but his exquisite research is nothing more than landscapes, figures, flowers and birds. Landscape test tree and stone foundation, character test sketch sketch, creation, flower and bird test sketch, calligraphy. Nowadays, calligraphy and painting have been separated, and calligraphy has become a separate major, which has reduced the difficulty of the exam.

"Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together", everyone sees the same topic, but the final presentation of the painting must be a thousand postures, the basic skills of the candidates are only the basis of the assessment, and more importantly, the on-the-spot induction play, which is also an important reason for the gap between the painter and the painter.

"I don't need to paint the one I just didn't finish, so I'll be serious. "Mr. Deng moved a chair to sit aside, and he would not go to the side to watch when the students were creating, which would affect the normal performance.

"Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. Just reading this poem, Chen Qinghuan's evaluation in his heart is the word beautiful, beautiful sunsets are not uncommon, but there are few unforgettable scenery.

The imagination of ordinary people is limited, but the beauty of nature is unlimited, not to mention the basic skills, Chen Qinghuan can crush everyone present just in terms of knowledge, every inch of land she has walked has melted into her blood, and all the amazing scenery is locked in her clear eyes.

The students adjust the ink and the pen is down, but it doesn't seem that the painting is very smooth, and it is no wonder that the content of their competition is generally dominated by birds, beasts, flowers and plants.

The exam time is three hours, in addition to the sound of breathing in the classroom, there is only the sound of the brush touching the water, Shen Linan stood at the end, has been observing Chen Qinghuan's painting process from a distance, he was stunned, completely unaware that three hours have passed, the seemingly simple stroke with him immersive, there is a person standing by the river in the painting, he feels that it is himself.

The temperature in the classroom rose a little, and it was already noon outside, Teacher Deng raised his head from the book and tapped the blackboard vigorously, "It's time." ”

The moment he finished speaking, Chen Qinghuan finished writing the last word, and she inscribed these two rows of poems in the upper right corner of the painting.

Needless to say, Chen Qinghuan is still a little unsatisfied after finishing painting, although the ink paintings she usually paints on the Internet are good-looking, but they do not truly reflect her technique, and today I am afraid that I will be too serious and too high-profile, so I draw very restrained.

But this very restrained painting has stunned the audience, including the high-spirited Teacher Deng just now, when he stood up, his eyes could only accommodate her painting, and the rest of them were not even qualified to be stars next to the moon.

The other students' understanding of this poem is superficial, and their paintings are even more superficial, the sunset is the orange sky, and the lonely bird is the black bird, and the paintings are all the same.

Chen Qinghuan can imagine the scene when Wang Bo stands between heaven and earth, this painting is born for this poem, the clouds disappear and the rain is gone, the color is bright, the fishing boat sings at night, and the geese are frightened.

Mr. Deng had nothing to say, and if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he couldn't believe that anyone could still make such an extraordinary painting, and it was made by a child.

"Who is your teacher?" he naturally ignored his aggressive appearance three hours ago, and walked directly in front of Chen Qinghuan by skipping the first four students.

"My teacher has passed away. ”

Her implication was to tell them not to mention it again, and Shen Lin'an and Teacher Deng both showed regretful expressions, they wanted to meet a teacher who could teach such students.

"If you want to sign up, you can apply, I will report to you immediately, you can come to us without exams, and you can also get free tuition. Teacher Deng came to a 180-degree change in attitude, and he was snickering in his heart, not to mention participating in the competition at this level, as long as her paintings are there, who can still tolerate other people's paintings in their eyes?

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the other four students were ugly, they could only see that each other's drawings were good, but they didn't know the value, and now Mr. Deng meant to kick a person out of them, so that this newcomer was on top, of course they were not convinced.

The first to feel the crisis was the girl who was scolded too slowly, and she couldn't help asking: "Teacher Deng, do you want to exchange the place for her?" But we have been training for this competition for a long time. ”

"Does winning or losing the game depend on how long you have been preparing? You tell the examiner that I have been training for a long time, and the examiner will let you take the first place?" Mr. Deng taught people a lesson without mercy, and scolded the girl to the point of blood.

Chen Qinghuan no longer looked down at her painting at this time, and ignored the old teacher's words, she smiled lightly: "It's noon, it's time to eat, thank you for telling me about the competition." ”

Seeing that she didn't mention what she said and said goodbye directly, Teacher Deng had a bad heart, thinking that she was still angry about what happened when she first came. "What's your name, by the way, Xiao Shen, this is the student you brought, you can tell her well. ”

Shen Lin'an came back to his senses after being named, he smiled bitterly, he couldn't believe what Ah Shui said, he said that she painted okay, but a layman could see that the level of this painting was more than "okay".

"Teacher Deng, I left beforehand. It was useless to say more, Chen Qinghuan directly bowed his head, and then left the classroom through the back door, and Shen Linan also went out after him. When she left, Mr. Deng didn't say anything more, he only hoped that Shen Linan could grow his skills and keep this person in Guoan.

Chen Qinghuan didn't take his painting away, and the boys in the classroom were curious and wanted to pick it up and take a look, but they were slapped by Teacher Deng, "Don't touch this painting, go and compare your own paintings, especially you, you think that you have been trained for a long time, but you look at the level of others." ”

Walking out of the Guoan building, Chen Qinghuan thanked Shen Lin'an, Shen Lin'an was in a trance, he didn't know what to say now, and he didn't know who to thank for a while.

"Actually, Mr. Deng is not bad, he is this temper, if you want to come to Guoan, the conditions we can give are basically the same as what he said, or you should think about it. ”

"Thank you Mr. Shen for your kindness, I will find other ways to participate in the competition, mainly because I never thought of competing in the name of a certain organization from the beginning. ”