Chapter 14 A classmate is painting the wall

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Yu Hao couldn't grind anymore, otherwise he would really not be able to finish painting in more than six hours.

According to historical records, the painting took four years to complete, from 1494 to 1498.

But Yu Hao didn't need it that long.

Because when the artist created this painting, he needed to spend a lot of time pondering, thinking, and even going through countless revisions in the process of painting before finally showing this work to the world.

But Yu Hao doesn't need it.

He doesn't have to think about the combination of paints, the composition, the depth of field, and the expression of the figures.

All he had to do was finish the artist's final steps of painting.

However, it is only less than seven hours now, and even so, Yu Hao still has to speed up.

In the process of creation, Yu Hao runs the exercises of "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon", in order to speed up each step.

……

At this time, when the camera of the hall screen switched to Yu Hao's studio, the audience was stunned.

At this time, Yu Hao did not use a drawing board or a paintbrush, but began to paint the wall with plaster?

"What's the matter, the camera switched wrong, right?"

"I guess so, switch to a painter."

However, the picture stopped for a full minute, and the audience realized that the "painter" who painted the wall was also one of the participants in this competition.

"This, which university student is this?"

"I don't know, it looks like a face, it shouldn't be famous, right?"

"I don't know if he's famous, but I know this guy is a tease."

The students at Jiangnan University were already stunned at this time, although many people were not very familiar with Yu Hao, they still knew that he was a student sent by Jiangnan University.

He ...... What's he doing? Su Xiaoyun's eyes widened.

"Daddy's painting the wall." Xiao Yue, who had been playing with her mobile phone with her head down, suddenly raised her head and said.

"Poof!" Many people couldn't help but laugh when they heard this.

If you don't participate in a good oil painting competition, what do you do on the wall?

"Alas! I couldn't stand it anymore, I went out to breathe, it was too embarrassing. ”

"Wait, I'll go too."

Among the audience, there were not only students from Jiangnan University, but also many students from all over the country, who were all talking to each other at this time, asking who was the person who painted the wall?

Cao Cheng laughed so much that tears were about to come out, he guessed that Yu Hao would definitely lose face this time, but he didn't expect this guy to be so funny, this game had just begun, and everyone in the audience was amused by him.

On the other side.

"Old Hou, who is this person? Why is it so strange that the walls are still painted? Dean Liu looked at the screen and said very strangely.

Dean Hou didn't answer, because his face was already extremely ugly, or rather, he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

What is this kid doing?

When Dean Liu inquired later, he found out that this classmate was from Jiangnan University, and he looked at Dean Hou with a surprised face.

"Lao Hou, I used to think that you were quite reliable, but I didn't expect you to have such a humorous side, and you actually found such a student to participate in the competition, your heart is really big enough." Dean Liu said with a smile.

"Humph! People who engage in art always have some whimsical ideas, what's strange. Dean Hou said stubbornly.

"Okay, I'd like to see what this classmate can do." Dean Liu did not hide the mockery on his face at all.

Dean Hou took a deep breath and turned to leave the hall.

If Yu Hao's mobile phone wasn't turned off now, non-contestants wouldn't be able to enter the competition studio, so he would have to pull this kid out and reprimand him.

……

Little by little, time passed.

Since the competition lasts for seven hours, it is impossible for the audience to sit in the lobby all the time.

The Art Association also took this into account and opened its gallery to the public for free admission.

The paintings in the gallery are some of the more famous paintings, as well as some entries from the past.

Midday.

Yu Hao is devoting himself to painting, and his speed is very fast.

Surprisingly, he was holding a paintbrush in both hands, and he was actually painting with both hands at the same time.

The staff brought lunch, but Yu Hao didn't even look at it.

He didn't have time to eat right now, and he had five hours to go until the end of the competition, but he hadn't finished drawing a single figure.

As time passed, Yu Hao found that he was still overestimating himself, because he realized that it was impossible for the work to be completed in a valid time.

So, he had to speed up.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon.

By this time, many people had already returned to the waiting hall.

The hall is like a singing stage, and at this time, there is a host standing on the stage.

On the big screen behind him, there are art works projected, all of which are the works of previous Jiangnan Oil Painting Competitions.

"There are less than 20 minutes before the end of the competition, and many contestants have already finished their creations, and our staff has already filmed the works of these contestants, so let's take a look at these excellent works."

As soon as the words fell, a work appeared on the screen.

As soon as this painting came out, many students immediately praised it.

"Amazing, I actually drew seven people."

"It's a beautiful color combination."

"It's not like it was drawn by a student at all, it's so beautiful."

The host deliberately let everyone enjoy half a minute before picking up the microphone.

"We asked Chen Hua, a contestant in this work, to give us a general introduction."

It turned out that this work was the work of Chen Hua of Nanguang Academy of Fine Arts, and under the applause of the audience, a man in his early twenties walked onto the stage.

"Hello everyone, I am Chen Hua from Nanguang Academy of Fine Arts."

In the audience, many people have heard of the name of Chen Hua, mainly because Nanguang Academy of Fine Arts publishes some excellent works of the academy every year, among which there are several excellent works of Chen Hua in the collection, which is considered to be a little famous in the art world.

In Chen's paintings, the bus stop is used as the background, and there are a total of people in the painting, with different expressions.

There was a middle-aged man with this briefcase in his hand, looking anxious, looking up at his watch, as if he was in a hurry.

There was also a woman holding a child, who was crying.

There is also an old man, with a cane in his hand, and he has to squeeze the bus at such an age, which looks distressing.

……

Everyone's posture and expression are different, and the portrayal is very good, which has won the applause of many people.

"This Chen painting's ability is really good." Dean Hou said.

"It's so-so, compared to Xu Mengyi, it's too far behind." Dean Liu said with a smile, his face not hiding any smugness.

There are also deans or professors from other faculties who said, "Although this is the first work I have seen, I think at this level can at least be in the top five." ”

"Yes, Nanguang Academy of Fine Arts is well-known in China, and the students who can represent the academy to participate in the competition are naturally not ordinary people."

"It's just that I didn't expect Xu Mengyi from the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts to come to participate in the competition, and she doesn't seem to have come out yet."

"If nothing else, with Xu Mengyi's level, she is the first in this competition."