105. Painting Contest (2)
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"I will first announce the sixth place, and the sixth place in this round is Liu Qianxun."
Wang Tian was very unfamiliar with this name before, but Liu Qianxun was sixth, and he would PK with himself in the next round, Wang Tian looked at this little boy carefully at this time.
This Liu Qianxun seems to be a freshman, and his painting skills are also very good, a professional student, but he can catch up with a demon like Chen Ze who came to Binhai College, so he has a lot less aura on his body.
But to be able to enter the finals of the painting competition and advance to the second round, Wang Tian cannot be underestimated.
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"Then came the announcement of the champions and runners-up."
As everyone calculated, Fang Yi only won a fourth place, but the fourth place was actually not much different from the third place, because the fourth place was going to face off against Yue Bingfeng who was in the third place.
"Our second place in the first round is Chen Ze, applause and congratulations."
"Of course, the warmest applause is still dedicated to our first place, the well-deserved Wang Tian."
Le Nan had to treat Wang Tian differently, because he liked Wang Tian too much, he had been against him before, and he was slapped in the face by Professor Ouyang at that time, and now, even Xiao Fangyuan, the vice president of the Art Association, values Wang Tian so much, Wang Tian will definitely have an unlimited future in the future.
As everyone knows, Wu Xing's mood in the audience has also changed slightly, and Wu Xing always prayed that Wang Tian would not enter the second round. But who knew that this kid not only entered the second round, but also defeated the most vocal demon Chen Ze. Chen Ze's defeat and the demon's defeat seemed to tell Wu Xing. You're against this champion seed, you kid can't live enough?
Yes, the champions and runners-up of this final participate in the city's competition, as long as they are on that stage, these players will definitely be concerned by the outside world. After they rise, they will take revenge for their grievances and revenge, and their little squad leader is not going to be trampled to death like a little ant. I also sarcastically mocked others. He also said that he was just a small vendor all his life, which is simply self-inflicted.
Fang Chenggong didn't pay attention to Wu Xing's expression, and he really didn't have time to deal with Wu Xing, because Professor Ouyang had already said the proposition of the second round at this time.
I don't know what Lu Dao is for, Professor Ouyang's topic is very simple, it is called your day at school.
At this moment, there are already eight pieces of paper on the desktop of the six contestants, and each of these eight pieces of paper draws their own things in school, and there is a good order, and it seems that the proposition is already very clear. There is no need for Professor Ouyang to say more, and the host to explain more.
The duration of the game is forty-five minutes. Eight pictures were completed in 45 minutes, and each picture took more than five minutes, so I think this is to test the basic skills of all the players. If you can paint it quickly by sketching, and if you can color it after you finish it, it will be perfect.
My day at school.
Every contestant sees this question. You don't need to think about it, you can just get started. Eight pictures, if you lose time. I'm afraid it won't be done at all.
I can only think about what to do with the next picture while thinking about it. However, at this moment, the object of your competition is not five people, but one person, and the one who wins his own confrontation can be successfully promoted.
In fact, the topic of the six contestants, Professor Ouyang tested exactly a thinking of each contestant, imagination, painting is not a static movement, especially the expression of a kind of life, the scene fixed by the picture should have a kind of extension, so that when you see the first picture, you will know the second picture, and you will want to see the third picture in the second picture of the Zhilu Road, which is the same as chasing new novels, this is a sense of expectation and happiness, and it is also a painter's necessary storytelling of painting. Of course, the second test is the big pattern of the contestants, a day can be an ordinary day, or a very wonderful day, the life you show is the embodiment of your pattern, is the spirit of your work, if you only paint the first one to get up, the second to eat, the third to class... I guess by the eighth one is lights out, and it's almost time for you to get out.
Wang Tian didn't start his pen, but paid attention to the opponent next to him, his sketching skills are very solid, he will already draw the picture of himself getting up again, because what he is sketching is a bed.
At first, he was full of respect for his opponent, but this kind of writing bed, a day in the school of Pingsong Wuqi, no matter how exquisite this painting is, it is nothing more than that.
Wang Tian was thinking about what he should paint at this moment, painting is a kind of life of painting, a spirit of painting, his day at school, but he didn't have a rich life in school, it was like a cage, his eyes suddenly lit up, and the endless information in his mind rushed into his brain.
Wang Tian definitely fights, Wang Tian feels that this topic should be a grand topic, a topic that can show his talent in a wild way, and he definitely wants to draw a style and a wonderful painting.
Time passed minute by minute, thirty minutes, forty minutes is the same thing, waiting for the time of the game, the students couldn't help but swallow melon seeds below, and those media didn't know what was going on, and gathered two more, but the media also looked at the watch endlessly, because there were five minutes left, the game time was about to end, and then who entered the PK after the most Lu, which two students can represent Binhai College to the city to compete, to a bigger stage, this battle plays a vital role.
"Su Lele, I think Wang Tian is very likely to get the first place."
While there were still a few minutes left, Tang Sha whispered in Su Lele's ear.
Su Lele smiled faintly, and it didn't seem that he had such a big grudge against Wang Tian. "It's okay, I think his successful breakthrough in the last round has established a good ranking for him, and it shouldn't be difficult to get into the top three."
"Not to mention the top three, I think the competition for the most champion and runner-up should be between him and Chen Ze, Fang Yi's words are a little bit worse, and he will give him a high score if he loses, can't compare to Chen Ze and Wang Tian at all."
Tang Sha actually likes this Wang Tian a little, people say that a trick is eaten all over the world, Wang Tian's painting skills can support him in this life, and he is also good at carving, carving skills, painting skills, this is simply an artist, and such art can be used as a tool to make money, commercial art, the combination of art and commerce is now respected by this society.
Wang Tian caught up with such a good era, and he must have made great achievements.
Tang Sha was happy, but she also realized another thing, that is, she was still with Wu Xing in the dark, and if she wanted to get close to Wang Tian, she was afraid that she would have to dump this Wu Xing first.
Being with Wu Xing suddenly became a stain on Tang Sha, and she couldn't help but feel how good it would be if she didn't have a relationship with Wu Xing.
"Alright, it's game time."
After the one-on-one competition, it was finally Wang Tian's turn to compare with this Liu Qianxun, which made everyone feel a little logical that Xie Bingfeng still failed to compare with his senior brother Fang Yi in the second round. Chen Ze also won a smooth victory over another player.
Everyone's eyes were poured on Wang Tian and Liu Qianxun, but no one noticed that Professor Ouyang was not satisfied with the works of the two groups of contestants in front of him, even though it was Chen Ze and Fang Yi, their paintings were vivid, respectively showing the cold and warm colors of the university, some ideas, but Professor Ouyang still felt that the drama was not enough, the impact was not great, and the eight pictures did not present themselves to the complicated world of a university, but were presented smoothly, which was relatively boring and boring.
Professor Ouyang got these eight pictures of Liu Qianxun, each of which was commonplace in the school, Professor Ouyang shook his head, put down the former and picked up Wang Tian's picture.
The first one immediately made Professor Ouyang's eyes light up, this is a sun, its rays shallow on the road of the antique street, blowing through the foggy sky, a back, but with an elliptical circle to express the boy's inner world, "I don't go to school, I have to make money to pay the school tuition." ”
Suddenly, this picture pulled Professor Ouyang in, and quickly looked at the second one, rubbing shoulders on the antique street, some scattered small carvings, there was a carving knife in the picture, and a pair of powerful and calloused hands were drawn, and the circle of oval monologues read, "These hands are not old men." ”
In the mood, a little excited, Professor Ouyang wanted to see the owner of the hands and the back, and looked at the third one.
The third one is a mobile phone, with an elliptical on the phone, which is very direct and simple to pierce the heart, "Why don't you come to class?" You bad student. ”
Definitely, it must be the strictness of the division commander.
In the fourth, the bad student did not appear, in the picture is the back row of the school's bad student's favorite job, and Fang Chenggong, a classmate sitting next to him, has already told everyone that this bad student is himself, Wang Tian.
In the fifth picture, the bad student finally showed his face, he grinned happily, holding a wad of RMB in his hand, and there were bean-sized sweat drops on his forehead, and his whole face was dirty, all after sweating. The elliptical circle reads, "I've finally earned enough and can go back to class."
The sixth picture is still the same table, but there is an extra classmate on the table, this classmate listens to the lecture with his eyebrows tightly locked, his expression is uncomfortable, and the elliptical circle is written, why can't I understand it?
At this moment, the faint sadness stirred people's hearts, the boy's helpless eyes, and tried his best to earn back the money, but he found that he couldn't understand the helplessness at all, and the interesting technique, a birdcage painted outside the classroom, Wang Tian was like a bird there, not happy here.
In the seventh picture, the boy returned to the antique street again, and the antique street was still the calloused hands, but there was more telephone, more than the boy's helpless sighing face, and more than the table. But the boy's face was smiling.
The eighth picture, with only ten words: Xie Lu thank all the people who made me grow! (To be continued......)