Chapter 151: Painting is a painting, and words are also a painting (I)

#考试开始一分钟你就做完啦? Fill it out! Even if you count the time to send the curls early, it's not enough!

#干脆我也快点交卷好了, save some time and get more New Year's money.

#新年就要完了呢, I'm going to school at the beginning of spring, who doesn't want to finish writing quickly.

Whispering, whispering......

#不对, I recognize that guy, isn't it the one who went up to give a speech in this year's Olympiad?!

#我也记起来了, the one who went up and scolded the thief was almost unrecognizable when he was dressed as a ball.

"Everyone, be quiet, keep doing the question!" The invigilator shouted as he walked. As a teacher who has the power of life and death in the examination room, his orders still have a certain deterrent effect on students, and the classroom immediately returned to calm after shouting.

The invigilator was a member of the Olympiad Organizing Committee, and he had recognized Riki through the list five minutes earlier, and then he came to his desk and leaned over and encouraged softly:

"Don't panic, do it slowly. If you don't know the words, you can ask the teacher, and the teacher will write the meaning of the words on the blackboard, and not all the questions are in English. ”

The invigilator is obviously talking about the pure number question of problem 2, but ...... Limu plucked up his courage, did not fear, and said directly in the voice that the invigilator could hear clearly:

"But I'm done."

"Done? It's only been 6 minutes since the curl was written, are you sure you're done? Don't check it out? ”

"Yes, it's done." Riki embarrassedly pinched the ends of her hair in front of her forehead. In the past, although he wrote quickly, he still kept the usual little earlier time to submit the paper, but this time he was really in a hurry, "It should be right, if there are no special rules, can I leave?" ”

…… Not only is it finished, but you dare to guarantee that it is all right?

Everyone, including the invigilator, cast a suspicious, disdainful, and aggressive gaze, which was like a thorn in the back for the mentally sensitive Riki.

"This ...... After writing, you can indeed go. The invigilator hesitated before agreeing.

It is not a strict English test of Band 4 or 6, and it is the first time that the American AMC has been held in China, and there is no rule in the examination room that you cannot leave the venue for 30 minutes after the test starts. Looking at the blank manuscript paper, there is no arithmetic written in the blank expanse, so that if you can ensure that the answer is correct, what do you have to do......

The invigilator put away the test paper and watched the Olympiad champion, who had been revoked half a year ago, leave the classroom, and he couldn't help but think of the tabloid report about the Olympiad fraud case. But this is the AMC exam site, and if you want to bribe, you can only bribe Americans, but it is a bit unrealistic to bribe the American question team no matter how you look at it.

The invigilator took the answer sheet he received and checked the English questions he had just received on the podium, and this was the first time he had seen the test papers of this issue. After helping Limu check five or six questions, he couldn't help but shake in his heart, and even his body trembled slightly.

…… All correct, at least the first six questions are correct!!

There can only be three reasons for this phenomenon, one is that the kid named Riki really bribed the American examiner; Second, he used (1/5)^6 luck to get all the first six questions right; Third, he was really a mathematical genius;

The teacher quietly observed the students' work. Fortunately, there was no one who was particularly troublemaker, so he continued to work on other topics...... I was expecting to come up with a wrong answer. Simple, just trying to verify the conjecture that "that little ghost can't write so fast, he is scribbling".

Moreover, the first 10 questions of the AMC competition are all mentally handicapped questions, which will not hinder Rimu, who once defended the champion of the Olympiad in the primary school group, and the clever questions, strange questions, and strange questions behind it are not so easy to write.

However, he got it all right!

25 questions, 6 points each, 150 points for the whole volume!

"That kid is likely to become the main general of the first AMC expedition to the United States in China!" He whispered this conclusion to the other invigilator.

******

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, the competition began about 30 minutes.

In the study of the Lou family's courtyard.

There was a copper stove lit in the room, and the two old men each held a cigarette in their hands, and the air seemed much warmer in the white smoke. The guests who visited in the New Year were all received by Mrs. Lou, so the two of them were able to sit firmly by the copper stove.

"Na Lao Hua, it's strange to say, that kid from Limu has to learn Chinese painting from you, and my country's painting is also very good." Old man Lou was obviously upset that his friend had won the favor of his disciple so easily.

"How much have you touched on the depth of Chinese painting? Can you compare with me? Hua Qishan took a puff of cigarette, and there was no hint of malicious teasing in his tone, "If I want to learn a little bit like you now, it will definitely be fine, but if you want to start specializing in Chinese painting now, I'm afraid it won't be so easy!" ”

"Hey! Didn't you just spend decades making a name for yourself in one area, if I had ...... in the first place?"

"Alright, alright." Hua Qishan knew very well where his friend's awkwardness came from, "Isn't it just an apprentice, it's yours, and now it's all yours." After the blow just now, presumably he no longer has the idea of worshipping me as a teacher, you just need to say and move to get what you want. ”

Lou Lao sighed helplessly. The kid called Hua Qishan once or twice at first, and it was indeed because his friend was busy writing couplets, painting, and rushing to the scene before the New Year, so he didn't have a chance to answer. But the next few times, I received a call from Limu, and after learning that he wanted to apprentice, he got in the way and specially reminded his friends not to answer his call.

I really want to accept this apprentice, and I have been thinking about his piece of jade since I saw those three masterpieces. When the fraud incident fermented, he happened to return to Beijing, and immediately asked someone to help him suppress the news, which was quite effective a few days later. Unexpectedly, the news that he was going to draw the comic "Qin Shi Mingyue" immediately broke out.

Comics are also a part of fine arts, and the Art Association does not exclude comics, and they themselves are slightly the same for comics. So I tracked "Shangguo Boutique". It was found that many of the white drawings in the manga magazines, such as "flowing clouds and flowing water", "wire drawing", and "string drawing", were the same, although there were variations.

After seeing Riki's strange and rapid composition, I thought that "this magazine may have been drawn by the same person", and after observing it, I found that the slightly unfamiliar Xuanzhen brushwork, silk brushwork, and dragging brushwork were all made by the same person. It may be similar, but the final opportunity is that these unfamiliar brushstrokes gradually entered the realm of entering the stage at about the same time.

Artists who are not professional artists who specialize in art can't see the difference in their painting skills at all, and probably only feel that some of his painting style is maturing. But this kid has a very strong concept of master, and he only wants to worship one master, otherwise many people will rush to ask for it. He is still young and extremely talented, who wouldn't want to take him in? Teach what he learns on his own?

Suddenly-

Squeak! The door to the living room was opened.

"Riki!"

"Boy."

Lou Xu and Hua Qishan's faces changed slightly. The former wants to put away the magazines on the table, but if they do so, it will be a big move, and if they are not careful, it will be self-defeating.

"Why are you back, aren't you going to the exam?" Hua Qishan took the lead in frowning and asking. The displeasure between his eyebrows was even worse, and he was obviously ready to criticize him again for being "half-hearted, towards Qin and Dusk", so as to interpret the image of refusing to accept him as an apprentice to the extreme.

"The disciple has completed the test questions, guaranteed to be selected for the invitational competition, and kept the appointment to rush back to the apprenticeship within 1 hour." Riki bowed down this time.

He knew that Old Man Lou had his own intention of accepting apprentices, and it was okay to worship two more masters in modern society, but there was only one consequence of being greedy and never getting tired, that is, "responsibility sharing". When the time comes, if there is something to ask the teacher, the teacher here will push the matter to another teacher, and in the end, no one will help solve the problem.

The relationship is close and estranged. Worship a master, every phone greeting; Worship ten masters, every ten phone calls; A hundred years later, attending ten funerals only adds ten times of grief...... Gaining and giving are equal, and getting sheltered by the teacher also requires the same amount of sincere feelings.

Entering one division is, of course, more "one's own person" flavor than entering two divisions. Considering all the problems, Riki stubbornly wanted to worship a "strongest" master as a teacher.

"This ......" Lou Xu and Hua Qishan were stunned, this kid actually rushed back from the examination room in a hurry for the "1 hour" joke. Hua Qishan reprimanded: "It's impossible, it's at least more than twenty minutes from International Middle School, unless you finish writing the test paper as soon as you enter the examination room-"

Speaking of this, he saw Limu bowing his head, and a smile appeared from his Danzhu-like lips. It seemed to affirm his words, but the smug smile was more like affirming the last sentence.