102, Pu Zuo Ying Mo Bamboo (2)
Thanks to Lu Yingzhu's reward, begging for a reward again----------------------------------------- Wang Tian was still calm and restrained, concentrating on his paintings, but for some reason, Chen Ze's completion still made Wang Tian's hands tremble.
Under this chaos, the bamboo knots that were originally knotted were heavily inked, and the originally wonderful paper suddenly had an irreversible fatal wound.
Not good.
I'm afraid it's going to be redrawn.
Wang Tian looked at the time, more than nine minutes had passed at this time, which meant that there were only a little more than five minutes left.
"Why doesn't Wang Tian paint anymore?"
"Yes, why did Wang Tian stop? Son of God, what's wrong? ”
Fang Chenggong was actually paying attention to Wang Tian's every move, as soon as Wang Tian stopped his pen and frowned, Orange knew that something was wrong.
After Wang Tian stopped his pen, he raised his hand and begged in the next second, "Host, can I ask for another piece of paper, this one is invalid." ”
"In principle, there is only one piece of paper per person, and we only have one piece of paper for each person, so no. Su Lele, is that what it stipulates? ”
Wang Tian is now racing against time. can listen to the seed player, the hot champion Wang Tian's work painting is floating, and many people are also gloating.
And at this time, Fang Yi also completed his own ink bamboo.
"I've got it done, too."
After Fang Yi's sentence, Wang Tian's heartbeat became even more turbulent, and his two most powerful competitors had completed the work, and both of them were completed in about ten minutes, which showed that this ink and bamboo diagram would take at least ten minutes to copy to the best from a certain angle. But yourself, you've spent ten minutes now, and you only have five minutes left to paint ink and bamboo?
No, I may not have any paper, can it be that my dream will come to naught again???
Wang Tian looked at Su Lele with a slightly eager gaze for the first time, and Fang Chenggong also sweated for Wang Tian in the audience.
"Su Lele, you can't just give each player a piece of paper in this competition, right?"
"Fang Chenggong, everyone else is a piece of paper, why don't others draw flowers, rules are rules, if Wang Tian doesn't seize the opportunity, who can tell him to come again."
"Shut up."
Fang Chenggong didn't want to hear Wu Xing's words. In the past, Wu Xing chased the stars and the moon beside him, but today he was alone, and Fang Chenggong was not afraid of him.
In the interval between Fang Chenggong yelling at Wu Xing, Su Lele had already taken the initiative to stand up, and she was walking towards Wang Tian with a piece of paper as white as jade in her hand.
"Lenan, the competition really doesn't have a strict explanation for this article, I think I can give him a piece of paper, Wang Tian, take it, draw it quickly!"
Although others couldn't see that Su Lele was different, Wang Tian felt that Su Lele seemed to be really setting an exception for herself at this moment, and she really hoped that she could complete this competition.
"That's good, thank you."
Wang Tian put aside his prejudices, but he could no longer associate such a girl with a scumbag like Wu Xing. I didn't see with my own eyes that the girl in the grove was Su Lele, couldn't it be that the woman in the woods was not Su Lele, could it be that because of Boda, she was equated with Su Lele...
Of course, Wang Tian just explained himself for a moment, and quickly Wang Tian entered the painting.
……
"I'm done."
"I've got it done, too."
One by one, one player for one minute, two minutes, and by the third minute, basically only Wang Tian and the other player were left unfinished.
The rest of the player's bamboo part has been drawn, and like Wang Tian, he is also studying the six words "dry and straight up".
He found that the writing of these six words is particularly interesting, each word is a gesture, a very comfortable posture, but it is not independent, the word follows the word but looks left and right, not only that, it seems that between the lines reveals a kind of high and low, depressed, and the kind of grief and anger that Huai Cai has not encountered. Pu Zuoying's life is like this, and the emotions conveyed by this character and this painting are almost similar to the circumstances of the author's life.
"Yue Bingfeng, what are you thinking, you don't have time, hurry up and draw."
It was their professional classmate who shouted Yue Bingfeng below, and listening to the other party's reminder, Zuo Xiaoyu and the two girls also shouted, "Wang Tian, come on, there is still one minute, speed up." ”
As everyone knows, Wang Tian used the penmanship skills in his mind in the first four minutes, the combination of eyes, brains, hands, and pens, and quickly restored the ink and bamboo that had been copied once, and the fifth minute was the same as Yue Bingfeng, thinking about these six words that he was looking forward to.
Dry green clouds and straight up, the word itself is like bamboo, there is a free and easy temperament of bamboo, uninhibited, momentum, well, no matter what artistic techniques, this play is a kind of wanton, an attitude, fight.
Wang Tian is no longer afraid of scrapping the work again, at the critical moment of the wording, Wang Tian went down the stream, after the dexterous combination of hand and pen, a calligraphy work that is not like official script, not like cursive, not like seal script, and three different calligraphy works also fell on the picture scroll.
"It's game time."
"Wang Tian hasn't finished painting yet, has he?" Wu Xing had long prayed for the end of the competition time Wang Tianwei's unfinished work, and now he laughed when he saw that the time for the competition was up.
"Hmph. You don't have long eyes, Wang Tian has stopped writing, and he stepped on the point to complete the work in the last second, I think the master is the master. ”
"Cut, it's a master when it's done, I don't believe he can draw any bullshit in five minutes, you see, he'll have to embarrass our profession in a while."
"I said, Wu Xing, can you stop talking so much nonsense." Zuo Xiaoyu can't get used to this Wu Xing, he is mean to Wang Tian on weekdays, extremely evil, as a girl, he is embarrassed to talk about him, but on this occasion today, Wu Xing is still so unreasonable, Zuo Xiaoyu is not happy. "Squad leader, Wang Tian is fighting for our professional honor, we have a light on our face when he gets the ranking, even if we don't get it, we have to thank it, this is also a kind of pride, or change you, don't say that you can't draw this bamboo, even that one bamboo stem you can't draw."
Zuo Xiaoyu has studied painting, and knows that bamboo is not good at painting, Wu Xing listened to Zuo Xiaoyu also regarded himself as a target, and if he said more, it would inevitably cause public outrage, and he was decisively dumb.
"Okay, it's time for the game, let's stop writing."
Yue Bingfeng shook his head, looking at his unfinished painting with a hint of unwillingness.
"Let's hand over your paintings to the judges of the deputy judges, and the judges will score each painting, and the one with the lowest score will be eliminated directly and will not be able to comment on the main judges."
"Everybody be quiet, quiet."
Hearing that the next is elimination, the students are restless, naturally no one wants their major students to be eliminated, and they don't want their favorite players to be eliminated, after all, these players are voted by themselves one by one in the preliminary round, which one has good painting skills, which one is eliminated is a sad thing.
"Xue Lu, 6 points, 7 points, 6 points, 7 points, 4 points, 5 points, a total score of 35 points."
"Kangkai, 4 points, 3 points, 4 points, 5 points, 4 points, 4 points, 24 points overall."
Kang Kai was the first friend to complete the painting just now, and he was also the runner-up of the last non-art student painting competition.
Next is the winner of the last drawing competition, this girl scored two points higher than Kang Kai, 26 points, but undoubtedly the fate of low scores.
…….
"Fang Yi's score is, Gao Xiaoshan 8 points, Su Lele 8 points, Tang Sha 8.5 points, Zhang Xin 7 points, Zhang Yu 7.5 points, Teacher Cai 8 points, a total score of 47 points."
"Wow, a high score, 12 points higher than the highest scores produced by the previous ones."
"Fang Yi is really a competition type, with such a high score, he will definitely be able to advance smoothly."
"It's definitely going to be promoted, only two were eliminated in this round, and he has already beaten four people in this score. After him, there are Yue Bingfeng, Chen Ze, and Wang Tian. Ah, there are all masters in the back. ”
After a pause for a few seconds, Le Nan continued, "What is announced below is Yue Bingfeng's score, 5 points, 6.5 points, 6 points, 6 points, 6 points, 7 points, and a total score of 36.5 points. ”
Yue Bingfeng was not surprised to get this score, but was overjoyed, because he didn't expect that he could even be promoted without writing the word "Shang" in the last of the most Lu "dry green clouds and straight up", which was really a preferential treatment given to him by God.
"There are still two players who have not announced the results, I remember that the remaining two players are directly promoted by through train in their respective rematches, and the following is the first head-to-head confrontation between these two masters, they are Chen Ze and Wang Tian, is Chen Ze superior in skills, or Wang Tian is the best in the group? The score is already in my hands. "------------------------------------------ ask for a recommendation ticket, who has a ticket?