Chapter 667: The Sun Rises!

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The goddess of the Ice God Mountain!

There is only one person in the world today who has this title.

Water Condensation!

The song "The Thoughts of the Girls on the Ice God Mountain" I don't know how many boys and girls have hit the hearts of the boys and girls, and with the progress of the national tour, the name of Shui Ningyun has been shaken in Yanhuang.

Many fans gave her the title, the goddess of the Ice God Mountain.

The goddess standing above the clouds of the glacier, her eyes, looking into the distance, are worried about her sweetheart.

This is a goddess who makes people feel the slightest pity and care, seemingly high, but it seems to be extremely close to the heart.

This image instantly moved countless people in Yanhuang and frantically captured countless fans.

It's no wonder that the host of the conference couldn't contain his excitement.

In the finals of the Pearl Division, the goddess Shui Ningyun came to unveil in person.

Seeing that his granddaughter was so popular, on the judges' seat, the old man Shui Xiuzhu couldn't help but smile lightly.

Take pride.

However, when Shui Xiuzhu's eyes looked at the Shanhe calligraphy and painting camp, his expression couldn't help but show a burst of regret.

The general department of the Calligraphy and Painting Alliance sent people to various cities to serve as judges, and he chose Mingzhu for Xiao Yang, who was making a big splash in his manor!

The old man Shui Xiuzhu has not forgotten that when Xiao Yang commented on his paintings, he only used four words......

This painting should be torn!

He is a famous five-star painter, but he was said to be like this by a hairy boy, if it weren't for his life-saving grace to his granddaughter, he couldn't spare him.

At that time, Xiao Yang also said that sooner or later he would bring the painting over to ask him for advice.

On this trip to Mingzhu, the old man Shui Xiuzhu really brought the painting over, but not to consult Xiao Yang, but to confront Xiao Yang again when he saw him.

Shui Xiuzhu did not allow his paintings to accept such evaluations.

It's a pity that there is no Xiao Yang in the camp of mountains and rivers calligraphy and painting.

At this time, the cheers at the scene have become more and more enthusiastic......

The host's voice couldn't contain the excitement and shouted.

"Please water condensation, open the competition!"

The applause almost lifted the entire sky.

Star effect.

Especially such a beautiful ice and snow goddess, it is even more heartfelt to express her enthusiasm.

A beautiful piece of music sounded.

The sound of the audience fell silent in an instant, and they held their breath and listened quietly to the familiar melody.

"The thoughts of the girl on the Ice God Mountain." Jun Tieying's eyes couldn't help but glance over, and on a high platform, a girl in a dress as white as snow rose up, as if she was on the Ice God Mountain, looking down......

This glimpse is like seeing the love of the world.

The feeling of longing is rich and pervasive.

"The prelude is a guzheng tune, it sounds very familiar......" Jun Tieying muttered to herself, and soon remembered that this guzheng, she had heard Xiao Yang play it, and when it lingered in her ears, her eyes involuntarily wiped a trace of longing.

Everyone raised their eyes and looked at the goddess of ice and snow above.

The heart moves with the song.

The thoughts outside the world are red dust.

The tears of ice and snow are snowflakes.

The cold wind caressed the eyes of the autumn water.

Crush the smoothie that you miss inch by inch.

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The melody, which was already extremely familiar, reached the back, and the audience couldn't help but murmur along and sing softly......

"I asked Shenxin if he had touched the red rope of the old moon."

"I asked the fairy if he had fallen into the mortal world and broken his noble wings."

Under the melody of the song, the balloons below rise one by one.

The accompaniment ends.

Shui Ningyun began to start at some point, and the cold aura of the goddess on her face gradually faded, replaced by an amiable smile, "Yanhuang Calligraphy and Painting Competition, the first round of the Pearl Finals, has officially begun. ”

As the words fell, Shui Ningyun's eyes involuntarily glanced at the direction of the mountains and rivers' calligraphy and paintings.

I sighed in my heart.

Warm applause rang out.

After Shui Ningyun left, the host of the conference immediately announced the rules for the first round of the Pearl Division Finals.

In fact, the rules are the same as before.

The difference is that this time the elimination system is eight out of twenty.

Within the specified time, the pen is waved to draw and write a book on the spot.

A painting, a calligraphy!

Based on the merits of the two, the top eight with the highest scores will advance to the second round of the finals.

"It's 12:15 p.m." The host said in a deep voice, "Please prepare for the worst of the contestants, fifteen minutes, after the gong sounds, the competition is the beginning." ”

"Playing time, two hours."

"Here are some things to keep in mind during the competition......

When the host spoke, everyone in Shanhe Calligraphy and Painting looked anxiously and frowned ahead.

Old man Zhou Shidian has been on stage for a long time, and he is still just sitting quietly on the chair, without the slightest movement. Extremely abnormal, if it had been before, Zhou Shidian would have been busy sorting out the paper and selecting ink pens.

Such a contrast, how can it not make everyone in the mountains and rivers feel worried.

In the crowd, Jun Wulin's smile became more and more vigorous, and he gestured to the person beside him.

"Prepare for what's next. This time, Jun Tieying must be dealt a painful blow. ”

On the judges' bench, the three main judges, Shui Xiuzhu, and the other two five-star painting masters are all old men, named Li Weiguo and Huang Changnian. At this time, the three of them also talked softly about the competition, for a moment, and after nodding at the same time, Huang Changnian's eyes swept the twenty companies below, and said with a smile, "Brother Shui, Brother Li, you see, among the top eight of Mingzhu, will the top ten in the country be born?" ”

"Top 10 in the country?"

Li Weiguo thought about it and said with a smile, "Xu Lepeng of that Yunfeng company is not bad, he has just been promoted to a five-star. ”

Even if it is the same five-star, the difference in strength will be very large.

Li Weiguo's implication is that Xu Lepeng of Yunfeng Company has a chance to enter the top ten in the country.

"This time, there are many masters in the Yanhuang Calligraphy and Painting Contest all over the country, and I heard that Zhejiang and Hangzhou also produced a young man with a magic pen, which was a blockbuster. Master, too many. Old Man Shui Xiuzhu sighed and said, "When it comes to the last ten challenge tournaments, our alliance can't take it lightly. ”

"Brother Shui means, you are not optimistic about the Pearl Division?" Li Weiguo asked.

Shui Xiuzhu smiled, "It's hard to say, it's hard to say." ”

Before the game officially ends, everything is undecided.

See.

Syllable!!!

The gong sounded.

The scene immediately fell silent.

"Now I would like to invite Mr. Shui Xiuzhu to reveal the topic of today's competition to everyone."

After the host's voice fell, Shui Xiuzhu stood up, didn't say anything, and waved his right hand directly.

"In today's competition, the title of the painting is ......"

Sou!

On the hot air balloon above, a long strip fell.

The four characters caught the eyes of everyone present......

The sun rises!

A landscape painting.

An ordinary painting of the rising sun.

However, after seeing the title, more than half of the participating representatives in the audience couldn't help frowning.

The more simple and ordinary the topic, the more difficult it is to get started.

The drawing is too ordinary, and I am worried that the score is too low. However, it is difficult to meet the theme of the rising sun in other aspects.

After the surrounding crowd was in an uproar, they immediately began to talk softly, and at the same time, their eyes were full of anticipation.

I don't know how the twenty representatives of the road interpret this picture of the rising sun!

Shui Xiuzhu pressed his hands, and the audience immediately fell silent.

"The title of calligraphy ......" Shui Xiuzhu swept his eyes and said lightly, "It's the same, the sun is rising!" ”

Outcry!

"Calligraphy, the sun rises?"

How does this convey the meaning of the rising sun? The meaning of words, or the artistic conception of calligraphy? ”

"The same four words, in painting, are very easy, and in calligraphy, they are extremely difficult! Such a topic, tsk, the people of the competition will have a headache for a while. ”

"That's exciting!"

Everyone involuntarily stood on tiptoe and watched.

There are so many people that it is surrounded by water.

"Play, let's go."

Shui Xiuzhu sat down and smiled at the two judges.

They were also very satisfied with this topic.

"The sun rises in the east!" Ximen Lang looked at the old man Zhou Shidian anxiously, he had been paying attention to the old man Zhou Shidian's expression, after Shui Xiuzhu announced the topic, the old man Zhou Shidian didn't move his expression.

As if he didn't care about any topic at all.

The whole person sat in the chair and seemed to be in a very closed state.

"Old Zhou, Old Zhou......" After Ximen Lang asked a few times, seeing that Old Zhou didn't have any reaction at all, he couldn't help but be more worried, and looked at the direction of the camp of Shanhe calligraphy and painting with a pleading expression, and looked at Jun Tieying.

Jun Tieying's brows were also slightly twisted.

Zhou Lao's state today is extremely poor, after coming out of the mountains and rivers calligraphy and painting, Jun Tieying has secretly sent several young people from the company to Zhou Lao's house for a trip, hoping to learn about his situation through his family.

However, there is still no news to return, and Jun Tieying can only wait now.

The sun rises!

Twenty company representatives frowned and thought, in the two-hour competition, no one would immediately choose to write so-so, including the only five-star painting master, Mr. Xu Lepeng of Yunfeng Company, although his face was full of confidence at the moment, but he still did not rush to write.

Thinking about the overall layout of the painting.

The surrounding people were also very cooperative and quiet, waiting quietly.

Many people couldn't help but wonder when they saw Zhou Shidian's demeanor at this time.

"Old Zhou," Ximen Lang said nervously while grinding, and after a while, Old Man Zhou Shidian raised his heavy head and looked at Ximen Lang with bloodshot eyes, "Has the game started?" ”

Ximen Lang nodded, "The title of the competition is 'The Sun Rises in the East'!" Painting and calligraphy, the same subject. ”

"The sun rises."

Zhou Shidian muttered to himself, stood up, and suddenly stumbled, which suddenly made Ximen Lang's heart tighten, and hurriedly went over to help the old man Zhou Shidian, and asked urgently, "Old Zhou, you have nothing to do, right?" ”

Zhou Shidian shook his head, stretched out his hand and picked up the ink pen with difficulty, his eyes swept towards the crowd on all sides, and suddenly, it fell on Jun Wulin's body in the crowd.

The door of the brain shook violently again.

Syllable!

The ink pen fell to the ground, and Zhou Shidian's body fell back to the chair.

"Old Zhou!"

Ximen Lang looked shocked.