There are so many people who reward today, thank you haiyaoer, nettle honey, the sorrow of the mouse, and the reward of [rice and rice], and ask for two more rewards, is it okay? ----------------------------------------------------------- Lenan is still the host of this painting competition, in terms of the attainments of hosting, Lenan does not say how good, but the temperament is still quite good, so he has also served as the host of many activities in the school.

"First of all, I would like to welcome all the school leaders..."

After several school leaders sat in the first row, the drawing contest entered the rhythm of the countdown.

"At the same time, we welcome all students to come to the competition site of this painting competition, and of course, we also want to welcome the judges on our judges' bench and the contestants who are about to appear on the stage with more unrestrained applause. Here I would like to introduce one person solemnly, that is, Xiao Fangyuan and Xiao Lao on our judges' seat. He is the vice president of our city art association and the president of the sculpture association, at this moment, please allow me to express my sincere thanks to Xiao Fangyuan and Xiao Lao on behalf of the school leaders, and also ask the students to give the judges warm applause. ”

After the roaring applause, all the players also went to the backstage neatly, and with Le Nan's words to welcome the players, Wang Tian and the other seven players walked to the stage together.

When Wang Tian came to power, you paid attention to the kid named Chen Ze, and found that this person named Chen Ze was really different, his eyes were slightly dull, a little Einstein's feeling, how to say it, if you are wise and foolish, these four words are more appropriate for him.

Moreover, the small figure of 1.6 meters is not eye-catching at all in the crowd, and if it weren't for his unique skills, he would definitely not attract the attention of others.

"Okay, the players are all on stage, I'll take a roll call below, Wang Tian, Chen Ze, Fang Yi..."

By the time Lenan took the roll call and said the opening speech, the staff of the student council had already placed all the tools needed for the contestants to draw on the table. For the sake of fairness, in the finals of this painting competition, the tools, brushes, ink, colors, and paper used by all the contestants are completely identical.

The rules of this game are not a game to win or lose, but to conduct a round of copying competition among the eight people, the last two of the copying competition are eliminated, and then the remaining six take the first and last PK system, that is, the first place to the sixth place, the second place to the fifth place... The second round of the competition is a proposition painting, three are eliminated, and the last three people are PK after the most, but not today, but at the same time tomorrow, so what is the game, the host did not say in this competition.

"Okay, I've already explained the rules of the competition to you, and I'll ask our chief judge Xiao Lao to tell you the topic of copying."

In fact, when they came to the stage, Wang Tian and Xiao Lao noticed each other, but the two also tacitly did not greet each other.

It was probably because Wang Tian felt that Xiao Lao was superior, and as a judge, it was not good for him to greet him, and Xiao Lao also deliberately pretended not to remember Wang Tian in order to avoid everyone's mustard and confused guesses.

"Students, it's a pleasure to see you at the painting competition, your Binhai College is the third school I have come to, and I have also witnessed the wonderful painting skills of the champion and runner-up in the other two colleges, so I am looking forward to your immortal interpretation for me today. Without further ado, the copy work in the first round of this painting competition is the ink and bamboo drawings of Pu Zuoying, one of the representative painters of the Shanghai School at the end of the Qing Dynasty. He is indifferent to fame and fortune, and his life is cold. He is especially good at painting plum bamboo, flowers, and landscapes, and takes pen and ink as the most refined. You are going to copy this ink and bamboo drawing by Master Pu Zuoying, and the top six can smoothly advance to the next round, and the time will give you a quarter of an hour, let's start. ”

When Xiao Fangyuan spoke, the other players had already begun to write, and only Chen Ze and Wang Tian were listening carefully at this moment. Chen Ze's expression was still as sluggish as usual, and only after Xiao Lao finished speaking did he slowly sweep his gaze to the ink bamboo map. At this look, Chen Ze's eyes didn't move again, Wang Tian observed the opponent, and found that the former had no action anymore, so he had to start his own creative preparations.

Speaking of Master Pu Zuoying, Wang Tian still has some understanding, Master Pu Zuoying was born poor, the social class is low, and the last generation is the so-called "degenerate people" concentrated in Shao. Xing and other places, known as "beggars" in the Ming Dynasty, were regarded as "untouchables" for hundreds of years, and were not allowed to intermarry with commoners, nor were they allowed to take the imperial examination.

Due to his low social status and character Geng Jie, the song in the painting wrote "Xiaoxiao wind and rain into autumn, spit out the ink geometry in the chest, a cool sound startled afternoon dream, bamboo thickets and wet rocks." He is cold to the world, and his paintings often title "dry green clouds and straight up" to express his bosom.

This ink and bamboo picture is one of his masterpieces, the bamboo ink is dripping, innocent and natural, it is indeed a rare masterpiece.

To say that this bamboo Wang Tian has tasted and painted a lot, there is no problem in expressing it at the moment, but the six words of Master Pu Zuoying are not a small problem.

Pu Zuoying's calligraphy is out of the form, at this moment, the six words of "dry green clouds and straight up" are not cursive, not seal, not even official calligraphy, as if it is also a painting, making the words picturesque, and the painting is still like words, but it is a taste on the heart.

Wang Tian noticed the wonder of the painting, and began to write at this moment, but at this time, two minutes had passed in the competition time, and the other contestants had already finished the bamboo knots with ink and began to draw bamboo leaves.

The painting method of bamboo can enter the finals basically knows, with a pen dipped in light ink, the pen into a flat, and then the two sides of the flat pen slightly dipped in thick ink, not too much water, so that you can draw the bamboo pole from top to bottom, or from bottom to top, section by section. The effect will appear on both sides of the thick and light in the middle, if the two sides of the flat pen are dipped in light ink, and the pen is dipped in the full thick ink, there will be a thick middle and light on both sides. Painting bamboo leaves is nothing more than those modes, a combination of herringbones, individual words, sub-words, and prepositions. Bamboo leaves can appear in different postures depending on the direction, and if it is bamboo in the wind, you can draw most of the bamboo leaves in one direction.

Everyone knows the way, but copying the work is not the same as painting it yourself, especially the bamboo of this Pu Zuoying master is good at knotting the top, and the bamboo leaves are chopping the leaves like a knife and axe, and the wind and rain are coming, which requires enough spirituality with the pen, and the grasp of the pen and ink must reach the level of ease to be able to control.

Xiao Lao's copying seems to be nothing, but in fact, it is the time to test the painting skills of these eight contestants, as long as this copying is over, the eight people will immediately have a high and low.

"Son of God, come on, I believe you will definitely be able to advance."

Fang Chenggong came early, so he occupied a good position in the second row, because Fang Chenggong was also a player before, so they had a place to watch the game professionally, in addition to Orange, there were also Wu Xing, the squad leader, Zuo Xiaoyu, and the other two girls. These girls are also silently cheering for Wang Tian.

Let's talk about it, Wang Tian has a bad relationship with professional boys, that's because of Wu Xing, but his relationship with professional girls is good. After all, Wang Tian is honest, down-to-earth and hardworking, and his character is better than Wu Xing, but he is a few streets away.

Wu Xing looked at Wang Tian who hadn't started writing for a long time, and the others were almost finished, and hummed, "I have to call the squad leader, you can tell me how ugly it is for us to be eliminated in the first round." ”

"Squad Leader Wu, if you don't want to see it, you can go, no one is stopping you here."

"Hehe, Fang Chenggong, what do you say."

"Squad leader, Fang Chenggong is right, we are here to cheer Wang Tian up, if you don't want to see it, you can leave. Look, it looks like someone has raised their hand to complete the question. ”

"Oh, I know what this kid is, the fourth place in last year's painting competition, what's it called."

"It's only been eight minutes now, and he's too fast."

Zuo Xiaoyu felt that since the competition time was fifteen minutes, there was no need to hand in the work so quickly, but where did Zuo Xiaoyu understand the thoughts of others, he wanted to finish it first to give the chief judge Xiao Lao and Professor Ouyang an old impression, in short, he could complete this level himself, and it was the same if it was slow, it was better to be earlier.

When Wang Tian entered the painting, it was difficult to pay attention to anything that happened on the field, and Wang Tian was as distracted as Chen Ze, this little man of 1.6 meters held a pen like a knife, and after dipping it in ink, it seemed that there was no superfluous movement, and he began to put down the pen and dye the ink freely on the white paper.

And his body is still sonorous with his movements, not to mention how the painting is, this formation looks very imposing and spiritual.

"I'm done."

Chen Ze finished, yes, within two minutes after the first painter raised his hand, Chen Ze also raised his hand, and he had already put away his pen and looked at his painting with a smile. ---------------------------------------Who hasn't liked it? Who hasn't voted for a recommendation yet? This is the second watch, and there will be a watch a little later, asking for praise, asking for recommendation votes, and asking for rewards.