Chapter 143: Forbidden Paintings
The painting ability has reached the point of perfection, and it is daunting and daunting.
Shenlong inexplicably carried a coercion, as if looking down on everyone, some timid people actually appeared in their hearts.
God's work!
This is not the 3D painting that Tang Xuan used before, it is all drawn at the level of Chinese painting, and it can actually achieve this effect, which is very impressive.
Grandma drops, is this sure it's not juggling?
Tang Xuan also had to sigh at the strength of this work, but his was not bad.
Zhang Yu's work has been displayed, and the next thing should be Tang Xuan's work, Qiu Yue was a little worried, and walked towards Tang Xuan's work.
Qiu Yue came to the table and looked at the painting on Tang Xuanxuan's paper, and suddenly a trace of horror flashed in her eyes, she stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
What's going on?
Qiu Yue didn't understand it, she didn't know what was going on, and suddenly she felt that her head was pressed by a stone, and her head was instantly short-circuited, and before she could figure out what the reason was, she felt her body go weak and almost fell.
The audience also craned their necks curiously.
What happened?
They saw Qiu Yue's movements, although Qiu Yue was wearing high heels, but the whole stage was flat, and it was impossible to fall, so what happened just now?
Qiu Yue glanced at the painting on the platform with palpitations, hesitated a little, waved her hand, and let the two staff members walk up.
The two staff members glanced at each other, they saw the scene just now, and their eyes were quite disdainful, but is it just a painting, can it still be refined?
Besides, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals were not allowed to become sperm, let alone a painting.
The staff walked up before approaching the portrait. The head was dizzy, breathless, as if there was a stone pressing on the heart, and suddenly it felt as if someone was holding an iron hammer and knocking on the forehead, dizzy. Almost fell.
Fortunately, both of them were men, not as weak as girls, shook their heads, and looked at the painting in surprise.
The two of them glanced at each other with trepidation, and they didn't believe in evil anymore, and walked to the table. Suddenly, that pressure hit again.
Tang Xuan had long expected this kind of thing, this was just a magnetic field that could make people's heads vibrate at a high frequency, and ordinary people had been with this painting for a long time. The head will not be able to withstand the load and cause death. Of course, if you cultivate your talent, you won't feel this way.
Wang Xuezhi glanced at Tang Xuan, he had also heard about the National Youth Painting Competition before, and he also knew that the forbidden painting was painted by Tang Xuan, so the competition was stopped, is this another forbidden painting?
Mother, how many forbidden paintings are there in this thing's mind, it's so mysterious. It's like a cat scratch.
Although the staff was a little uncomfortable, they also had professional ethics, and the two grabbed a corner of the painting. Unfolded in front of everyone's eyes.
The camera is also aimed at the work, but there is no picture on the big screen, just a snowflake.
What's going on?
Could it be that there is a problem with the machine?
Everyone couldn't figure out why the portrait didn't appear on the screen?
The staff also thought that there was a problem with the machine, so they quickly checked it, but found that there was no problem with the machine. Then it was aimed at other places, but the picture clearly appeared on the big screen.
No problem!
Viewers also know that it was the staff who was conducting the test before. If there is no problem with the machine, isn't there a problem with the painting?
Come to think of it. The audience also suddenly understood one thing, the National Youth Painting Competition a few days ago.
In that competition, Tang Xuan stopped the game by banning paintings.
Could it be that this is also a forbidden painting?
Even the machine can be shielded?
What the hell, is this really a painting? And not juggling? Why does this happen every time I paint.
Is this a game finisher?
All the people's appetites were hung up, and they wanted to see the painting as it was, and the audience present was fine, they didn't have to worry about not being able to see it, but the audience outside the TV was miserable, you know, they could sit in front of the TV, and if it wasn't on TV, they wouldn't be able to see the painting at all.
The uncomfortable feeling in their hearts made them want to go crazy, and even some rich people had already begun to act.
"Hello? Xiao Zhang, book me a ticket to Kyoto, as soon as possible, and leave later. ”
"Hey, what? What? Do you want a plane ticket to Kyoto in an hour? Damn, it's already sold out, okay, and besides, the plane will start soon. ”
"What? Talking about it? Must be sold? Or complain about me? Damn, do you think Lao Tzu is scared? Don't sell! No! ”
In addition to their curiosity, these people are also fanatics of painting, and they will flock to top paintings whenever they appear, and they don't care about this money at all.
Kyoto Stadium.
Staff, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do, this painting can't be put on the big screen at all, except for some close audiences who can barely see it clearly, and the audience sitting in the back row can't see the content of the painting at all.
That's a headache.
Meng Ran didn't expect that this scene, painted by Tang Xuan, could even be shielded by the machine, and it really deserved to be called a forbidden painting.
However, they did not dare to let the audience walk off the stage to watch in person, after all, there were too many people, and the slightest carelessness would cause a riot, which was not a simple matter.
Zhang Yun looked at the painting, his face was very solemn, no matter how wonderful this painting is, at least it has the previous foreshadowing, even if it is ordinary, it is very wonderful in the eyes of the audience, after all, the machine can't be faked, so the audience is interested.
Good skills!
Zhang Yu secretly sighed, if the two of them were not opponents, they really wanted to make a friend with him.
Qiu Yue is the host of this game, obviously she has to find a way to solve this matter, thinking about it, there is no perfect solution, so she can only let the staff hold the painting for the audience to observe up close.
What?
The staff stared at each other, they were very uncomfortable just holding the painting, and now they still have to take the painting around the huge stadium? It's going to kill them.
However, they took their salaries and had to do what Qiu Yue did, and their faces were as uncomfortable as flies, and they walked towards the audience.
The true face of this painting also appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The staff was uncomfortable, squirming and holding the painting, and walked in front of the referee first.
As soon as the painting approached the referee, the five referees felt an inexplicable pressure hitting them, and their breathing became difficult, and they all looked at the painting in surprise.
Ordinary.
There are no bright spots, it looks no different from ordinary paintings, but with an inexplicable aura, it really deserves to be a forbidden painting. (To be continued)