Chapter Eighty-Seven: When the Game Progresses 2
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He's done painting? Impossible, right? It's only been half an hour, so I guess the painting is terrible, so I redraw it, but in this case, there won't be enough time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The camera began to move to the top of Luo Yu's head, and what appeared on the big screen was that Luo Yu had already begun to write a third of his calligraphy works. The audience's eyes widened, he wasn't going to paint again, he was writing calligraphy for the entry, wouldn't he? Could it be that he has finished painting?
Xu wanted to leave a suspense, the picture on the big screen switched to the picture captured by another camera, that is, the picture in the calligraphy area, and then the audience was dissatisfied, how did this happen, what they wanted to see was not those people, what they wanted to know most was whether the teenager had painted the work of the competition!
If Luo Yu, who is painting Chinese paintings, is an elegant and cold teenager, then Luo Yu, who is writing calligraphy, has become a rebellious teenager in an instant, and his temperament has changed so quickly that the audience who is paying attention to him in the audience can't help but be stunned again and again. How can a person change so quickly?
However, these changes are not visible to those who are in the game, just like the old man next to Luo Yu, who is concentrating on painting his own paintings, and is completely unaffected by the outside world.
With a dashing stroke, Luo Yu looked at the calligraphy works on the desktop and nodded with satisfaction. Then he put down the brush. The uninhibited temperament on his body disappeared all of a sudden, and he returned to his original appearance.
In order not to affect other contestants, even if someone completes the entry in advance, it is not allowed to submit it in advance. When Luo Yu's gaze fell on the finished painting, the expression on his face softened. When the portrait of a character is drawn, the first thing that comes to his mind is his portrait.
It's game time. The staff of the competition accepted the entries of each participant and handed them to the judges. The promotion round is different from the preliminary round, because there are more people participating in the preliminary round, so the workload is large, and the list of promoted candidates can not be announced until the afternoon. As for the number of participants in the qualifying round, the results will be announced in half an hour. And the participants will wait in place for the results.
As an internationally renowned calligrapher, Zhao Kunming is a very rigorous person, and he has served as a judge in many calligraphy competitions, not only because of his internationally famous calligraphy status, but also because of his rigor and fairness. On one occasion he was a judge for a calligraphy competition, and at that time, one of his new favorite apprentices also signed up for that competition
。 But in that competition, not only did he not protect his apprentice, but also ruthlessly eliminated his apprentice because of a small mistake by the apprentice, and he did not hesitate at all. Since then, Zhao Kunming has added another title in the calligraphy world, called "Iron-faced Hades".
This time, the Chinese painting judge is called Lin Dongliang, and his identity is not lower than Zhao Kunming's, if Zhao Kunming is half the sky in the Chinese calligraphy world, then this Chinese painting judge is half the sky in the Chinese painting world. The two are in China, one is the vice president of the Chinese Calligraphy Association, and the other is the vice president of the Chinese Painting Association. Lin Dongliang and Zhao Kunming are a little similar, they are also the kind of selfless type, so two of them were invited to be judges for such an important competition.
Probably because the personalities of the two are very similar, so the two have also become old friends, and now the two are discussing while looking at the entries in their hands.
"I didn't expect that there were three people on both sides of the competition today, look at this note, it's really familiar!" Zhao Kunming looked at a piece of work in his hand and smiled.
"Haha, it's not, they're all acquaintances, you can see this trace at a glance. However, it seems that it has improved a lot from before. Lin Dongliang also held an entry, and the entry in the hands of the two was marked with the name of the same person in the lower right corner.
"It's a lot of progress, so let's wait and make a decision later." Zhao Kunming put the work in his hand aside, and then went to look at the next work, but when he saw the next work, he suddenly froze.
"This ...... This word ......" Zhao Kunming's eyes widened, as if he wanted to stare at the paper in a hole.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhao Kunming's ghostly look, Lin Dongliang probed over, what kind of work surprised his old friend so much, but when he saw it, he was stunned like Zhao Kunming.
This chic and casual wild grass is so familiar, and if you look closely, it seems to be different. The glyph is leaning on the staggered, large and small, opening and closing, the thickness of the line changes obviously, and there are ups and downs. The last line is crooked, so crooked that it almost topples, but this tilt is not stiff, but it is more free, reflecting his willful and arbitrary side, which has its own style. Chen Rong takes the precipitous situation, his knot shape is leaning or upright, heavy or light, and has the beauty of "coming like thunder to collect anger". He writes quickly, with a strong pen and a heavy force.
There is less of a familiar flamboyance and uninhibited between the words, but more of an indifferent elegance.
Zhao Kunming's hands began to tremble, he remembered to pick up the calligraphy work on the table, but he was afraid that because of his excitement, he accidentally broke it, so in the end he controlled himself and took his hands back.
Although Lin Dongliang is a great power in the Chinese painting world, he also has some research on calligraphy, and I saw him ask Zhao Kunming with a trembling voice: "Is this competition still meaningful?" As soon as this word came out, I believe everyone who saw it would be shocked.
Zhao Kunming showed a little self-deprecation, "Yes, after seeing this calligraphy and painting, I feel that I don't have much meaning as a judge, does this still need to be compared?" ”
Fortunately, the microphones in front of the two are now turned off, otherwise the conversation between the two would have been heard, and I don't know how many people would have been shocked. However, even if they couldn't hear the conversation between the two, the audience and the contestants at the scene saw that both of them looked so surprised that their jaws were about to drop, and they began to guess. What kind of work surprised the two judges so much?
"Luo Yu? Isn't that the boy? In the preliminary round, Zhao Kunming noticed Luo Yu, after all, he made a lot of noise at that time. At that time, I deliberately selected the work of the teenager among so many people.,Although the handwriting of the junior at the beginning of the competition is really good.,But it's not so good! Obviously, there are two classes, but now the work of this pair of characters is clearly marked as the work of the young man, and it was completed under the supervision of so many people on the scene, and there is no possibility of cheating at all. But how can a person's words have changed so much in just one day, there is only one possibility, that is, the boy has been hiding clumsily before.
Thinking of this, Zhao Kunming anxiously shouted to Lin Dongliang: "Hurry up and see how the Chinese painting he painted."
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"Oh." Lin Dongliang, who reacted, immediately pulled out the work painted by Luo Yu in the back, and after the two saw Luo Yu's work, they were shocked by the emperor-like domineering arrogance of the person in the painting.
The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of the dragon of the sea, the turbulent golden waves at the corners of the robe, the black and vertical hair, the slanting sword eyebrows, the slender black eyes, the thin and lightly pursed lips, the angular outline, the slender and tall but not rough figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but full of grandeur, and the strength that exudes arrogance and independence is the strength of the world.
The kind of realistic temperament that reveals the world seems to have penetrated the painting, and really hit the two of them, so that they even forgot to breathe.
It was only after a long time that the two remembered their current duties, and the two looked at each other, and both of them invariably showed a wry smile.
"It's really the back waves of the Yangtze River urging the front waves, and the quintessence of our country has a real successor." But isn't it, after Lin Dongliang read this sentence, he didn't know what to say, even if the calligraphy was well written, even the Chinese painting was fascinating, and this note, like just now, had that kind of familiarity, if it wasn't too ridiculous, he thought that the boy was the incarnation of that person. No, I'll have to talk to the teenager later. Strive to pull him into the National Chinese Painting Association.
Like Lin Dongliang's thoughts, Zhao Kunming also had the same thoughts.
After the shock, both of them deliberately carefully put aside the boy's work, and then began to evaluate the work of others. Maybe it's because the juvenile's work is too shocking and outstanding, so when they look at other people's entries, they both unconsciously begin to become picky, and only a little flaw will be infinitely magnified.
"What is written here, the momentum of the words is so weak that I can't see it at all, and this, obviously such a good poem has been ruined."
"It's the same on my side, I also saw the old man just now, obviously he is a very kind old man, why would he draw such a snarky look? Do you know how to draw? ”
"This word is too meaningless......"
"It's still a little bit worse than that......"
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Finally, when the two masters were picky, the final result was that only Luo Yu's calligraphy and painting were the most satisfactory to them. It's just that according to the rules of the competition, one must be selected among twenty people to enter the finals, so Zhao Kunming and Lin Dongliang had to choose nine people in each of the calligraphy and painting competitions except Luo Yu with complicated expressions.
After the promotion list was announced, the people who were promoted were very happy, and the eliminated people cried with a sad face. And Old Man Xie, like Luo Yu, both advanced to the finals, which made Old Man Xie very happy.
"Host, great, if you advance to the finals, the champion host of calligraphy and painting will not be able to catch it." The system felt that its host was so strong that it didn't take one night to upgrade the two skills of intermediate calligraphy skills and intermediate painting skills to advanced, and even the system itself was unexpected!
"It's not enough...... Luo Yu looked at his published works, raised his eyebrows and said to the system: "It's still far away." Perhaps in the eyes of others, his calligraphy and painting have surpassed many modern masters, but Luo Yu himself knows that it is only the surface, if you really compare his calligraphy and painting with the "saint of calligraphy and painting", you will find that his calligraphy and painting have always been a distance away from the artistic conception.
Sure enough, it's easy to upgrade every skill to the advanced level, but it's even harder to upgrade to the perfect level.