183. Third round
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This night, Wang Tian and Gong Jiali fell asleep opposite the door.
The two of them were lying on the bed in their rooms, but they couldn't sleep.
Gong Jiali has already taken this step, asking her to go to Wang Tian's room to ask Wang Tian not to move out, she definitely doesn't have the courage, as a girl, she knows more about Lu Dao, if she asks for it, Wang Tian still doesn't know what Lu Dao will think of herself.
Wang Tian, he actually wanted to go to Gong Jiali's room to play with her, as a man with strong blood, Wang Tian also had too many curious things.
But maybe it's the man's face, Wang Tian doesn't want the thoughts in his heart to be known by Gong Jiali, and pretends that he is very upright and kind, Wang Tian lies on the bed and tells himself not to move.
I don't know when Lu Dao fell asleep, when he woke up, Wang Tian smelled the fragrant smell of rice, or the smell of rice woke him up, Wang Tian sat up, got dressed, and a hearty breakfast was already placed on the table, there was Gong Jiali's porridge, as well as fritters, and fried eggs.
Gong Jiali in an apron is like a little daughter-in-law at home, skillful and still frying, her back is very straight, her buttocks are straight, Wang Tian is standing not far behind, but he thinks of a scene often seen on TV, that is, a man will hug her very warmly at this time and hug the girl from behind.
In a daze, Gong Jiali's dishes were fried and served on the table. Standing in front of Wang Tian and said, "What do you think, hurry up and eat." You're moving out today, it's my first and only time I've cooked for you. ”
"No, it's not the first time, you've already been in charge of your house once." Wang Tian quibbled.
"I know, I mean here." Gong Jiali pointed to the floor with her little finger, and Wang Tian nodded. But there was a sense of loss in my heart.
Gong Jiali handed the spoon and chopsticks to Wang Tian, and tasted Gong Jiali's eight-treasure osmanthus lotus seed porridge. Wang Tian felt even more pity.
Wang Tian had never drunk such a sweet and delicious eight-treasure porridge before, and it was also because Wang Tian was a person, and he had no money when he was in school, so he had never been to a good porridge city. But even if it is porridge in the porridge city, there are hundreds and thousands of yuan of porridge sold. Wang Tian categorically felt that he would not make Gong Jiali's homely taste.
"Ahem, I can only say that I am not blessed, you moved here, but I am moving away."
"It's okay, you can come often, you can keep the key to Sister Shandan, if you don't mind, you can stay here at night." After all, it's not particularly safe for me to rent here alone as a girl, is it? ”
After Gong Jiali finished speaking, she hurriedly lowered her head and took porridge. But with the current relationship between the two, they often joke about that kind of thing, Wang Tian knows what Gong Jiali means.
The joy blossomed in his heart, and Wang Tian pretended to be serious, "Okay, then I often come to see you, I will keep the key first, yes, I can also give you a key to my house, you can go to my house to play when you have nothing to do, my newly bought house has many rooms, you can sleep in one." ”
"Do you want to hide the beauty of the golden house?" Gong Jiali glanced at Wang Tian angrily, but revealed half of her red face.
Wang Tian looked at the angry Gong Jiali and nodded heavily, "Yes, I just want to hide you, you don't want to." ”
After Wang Tian finished speaking, he drank porridge in a big gulp, as if he was going to eat Gong Jiali.
The two sat at a table, the atmosphere was unusually harmonious, although the intention of the two to "live together" was not achieved, but the two agreed that they could live with each other anytime and anywhere, which was similar to living together.
After eating at home, Wang Tian is going to see the competition of the adult group of the urban painting competition today, because yesterday's adult group competition was carried out, and today, the list of seven people will be produced.
Although the third round was still a seven-person competition between four schools, after Wang Tianzhi passed this hurdle, the competition with the adult group was the key to the urban painting competition.
In the final analysis, the adult group accounted for 80% of the champions, runners-up and runners-up who participated in the urban painting competition, that is to say, eight out of ten people will be in the adult group, and the proportion of the champions and runners-up among the students is only 20%, and there are barely two out of ten people.
This is also normal, the masters of the painting circle are usually experienced, painting is a time and qualifications, lies in a practice makes perfect, talent is really rare.
For example, Mr. Qi Baishi, his paintings when he was young are not worth mentioning at all, he is more of a carpenter, but he insists on being in the prime of life and old age, and then he has become a famous painter.
There are many examples. Most of the painters who are famous and have amazing talents are all talented, and there is nothing that is ancient.
Wang Tian came to see the final promotion list of the game, and also wanted to know the strength of the opponent, so that he would not be eliminated from the game when his eyes were black and he didn't know the situation at all.
Workers' Cultural Palace, the second group, the game scene of the eight teams is even more crowded, the grand occasion is unprecedented, and it is definitely more crazy than the time of the eight school leagues.
The major newspapers in Binhai City, reporters and friends are also the same, reporting in real time.
It is said that it is the competition of the adult group, and the students of the eighth school are also happy to come, or the attraction of art, some of the students of the eighth school are standing in the aisle of the workers' cultural palace, and people rub their heels side by side, just to see the true face of the painter.
When Wang Tian walked to the door of the Workers' Cultural Palace, a group of reporters immediately stopped Wang Tian.
The girl with the microphone in her hand squeezed through the crowd, her majestic chest trembled. "Wang Tian, hello Wang Tian, I am Nana, the host of the Binhai Happy Show."
"Happy show?" Wang Tian really didn't know that there was such a column in Lu Dao, "What's wrong?" ”
"That's the case, we have all watched your competition, we are very interested in talking about the works you created, and we are also very interested in some of your personal deeds, I wonder if Lu Dao can invite you to participate in our column."
Wang Tian wants to say that he will not consider this kind of low-grade show if he wants to participate in the column, and apologizes, "I'm sorry, I personally may not like our column very much." ”
"Can't you really think about it?"
Wang Tian was too lazy to take care of them, and walked quickly to the Workers' Cultural Palace.
A man in his thirties had an uneven face on his face, and he was colliding with Wang Tian with a hurry. "You don't have long eyes when you walk?"
Wang Tianzheng glanced at the man and found that he was still carrying a painting kit box on his back, thinking that he must have also gone to this workers' cultural palace to paint.
The one who can paint here today is the contestant.
"Big brother, I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now, didn't I want to ask you, are you a painter?"
"What's wrong?" The man was a little domineering.
"That's right, big brother, I personally like to paint, I just want to meet a painter who looks very temperamental like you, you are here to participate in the painting competition in the city, right?"
The man was a little angry when he heard this, and raised his voice and said, "Yes, I am here to compete, but these judges have eye problems, and my drawings are so good, I was eliminated." ”
"It's a pity that you've been eliminated, I want to ask, who do you think is better in the arena?"
"Who is more powerful, I think it's all like that, if you have to ask me to say one, it is naturally Qiu Changyi of the Binhai Art Association and Tao Ertao, an old naughty boy in the painting world."
The man said that Qiu Changyi is Li Daoguang's apprentice, who is currently a director of the Binhai Art Association, in his thirties, but has enjoyed many honors and awards. In the last painting competition, the third place was won by three points, which is the favor of all the elders in the art world, and the young people who can make a difference in art, Li Daoguang and Xiao Fangyuan will also be the best candidates for the president of the new art association after retiring.
And Tao Er Tao Lao, this is an old naughty boy, the leading figure in the painting world, it stands to reason that he will not compete with the young and young, or the little people who have no halo in the painting world, he is already like Xiao Lao, Li Lao is a highly respected figure, but because of the character of the old naughty boy, he signed up for the urban painting competition, because there is no age limit for the competition, the organizer finally negotiated fruitlessly, or agreed to Tao Lao to enter the competition.
After chatting with the man for a few words, Wang Tian probably understood, and except for these two, the one who made the man angry and thought that his paintings were not as good as his own but stayed was this island man named Ichiro Kawashima.
Losing in the hands of an island man is the root cause of the man's hatred, and Kawashima Ichiro's results in the second round were not too good, not only defeated the man, but also trampled the old naughty boy Tao Lao and Qiu Changyi, a popular student of the Art Association, under his feet.
This kind of scene, this kind of situation, even the judges feel hot on their faces, in the painting competition in Binhai City, China, an island man got the best result in the second round, isn't this a slap in the face?
After chatting with the man, Wang Tian stepped forward, and he also wanted to see how the paintings that defeated the masters of the Chinese adult group were painted.
When Wang Tian looked at the big screen, one by one the works were displayed, Tao Lao's animation work is a snail, she climbed on a curvy and vigorous ancient tree, the title of the painting is animation (slow), Tao Lao's highlight is to say that the snail moves slowly, and Tao Lao's paintings also explained that in his time, this is the animation in his heart.
Qiu Changyi's works are also displayed, his paintings are more traditional culture, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, Kuafu Chasing the Sun, Hou Yi Shooting the Sun, the three pictures show a mythological animation, and he creates a comic strip with more educational significance like the Baolian lantern.
Then, Ichiro Kawashima's painting was displayed on the big screen, and Wang Tian was stunned for a few seconds when he saw this painting, and then he couldn't help but sigh. (To be continued......)