Chapter XXXVII
Next is the piano art, the piano art is not everyone signed up, when the servant walked to the front of Bai Guanguan with the notebook, Bai Guanguan glanced at the first row above There are only ten people who have registered, and he is the latest one, if the second row and the third row continue to sign up, it must be less and less.
Bai Wanguan turned his eyes to look at Xuan Zhen, blinked his eyes, picked up a pen and wrote the number forty-nine.
Lin Xiaoxiao in the middle looked at Bai Guanguan with a look of cruelty and jealousy, she won the first place in poetry and lyrics just now, she must not let her get this piano skill again.
Piano skills are one of her best, and in the entire Eastern Jin Dynasty, there is no one who plays the piano better than her.
This was followed by a display of piano art, and the theme of piano art was war.
The so-called battle is majestic, which makes Lin Xiaoxiao frown.
What she is good at is the tender piano skills, until the first five people have finished playing, when she arrives, she can't help but smile, the piano skills of the previous people are not comparable to her, even if she is not familiar with the battle, but she will definitely be able to get the first place.
Immediately after that, he played a famous song of the Eastern Jin Dynasty 'Fighting the World', and after hearing Lin Xiaoxiao finish playing, the four examiners on the stage couldn't help but nod.
Lin Xiaoxiao looked proud, and glanced at Bai Wanguan in a blink of an eye.
At this time, Bai Guanguan didn't care, and secretly complained in his heart that the ancient poetry meeting was really boring, and it was all these monotonous things.
It wasn't until the guzheng was moved to her that Bai Guanguan played a modern famous song 'Battle Typhoon'
With the plucking of Bai Guanguan's fingers, the sound of clearing came out, the melody was magnificent, the musical image was distinct, the fast passages were tense and intense, and the slow passages were beautiful and lyrical.
The melody is beautiful, the style is fresh, and the charm is unique.
The whole song portrays a fearless spirit and heroism that overcomes all difficulties.
Listening to Bai Wanguan's playing, Lin Xiaoxiao's face changed, she had never heard this song, but it was so magnificent, much better than her 'Battle World'.
Watching Bai Guanguan's fingers flick, Xuan Zhen was shocked again.
How much of this woman does not know herself.
It is so powerful, and the sound of this piano has a majestic meaning, and if it is placed on the battlefield, it will also be inspiring.
Xia Chun and Xia Qiu were also surprised, the girl played the piano really well!
I secretly thought to myself that such a talented woman was worthy of a master.
Until Bai Guanguan finished playing, the four people on the stage glanced at each other and nodded to each other.
Then there were those who signed up behind to play the piano, and listening to the sound of the piano, Bai Guanguan felt a little sleepy.
It's so boring, she wants to sleep when she listens, and she can't help but yawn,
Seeing that Bai Guanguan seemed to be a little sleepy, Xuan Zhen pulled her head and let it pill on his shoulder, Bai Guanguan was moved, and fell asleep.
Until an hour later, the piano art display was completed, and Zhuang Mengxiao on the stage announced, "The piano art display is still the leader of No. 49." ”
Then everyone was frightened, looked at Bai Guanguan again, and saw that she was asleep, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts that the world was unfair, and everyone didn't care about this competition, so they could easily win the championship.
Lin Xiaoxiao twisted her handkerchief hard, this time, her identity as the first talented woman in the Eastern Jin Dynasty was afraid that she would be taken away by this woman.
Turning his eyes to look at her, seeing that she was already asleep at this time, he couldn't help but be even more jealous and angry.
It wasn't until now that she saw clearly that the man next to her was extremely handsome, a little more handsome than the prince, and she couldn't help but be even more jealous.
Huang Fuchen looked at Bai Wanguan and Xuan Zhen with cold eyes, the sound of the piano was extremely majestic, and he had never heard the rhythm.
Like Xiaobai in Chunfeng Building, it is unique!
couldn't help frowning slightly, if it was, it would be nice to remove the veil from her face, he was a little suspicious, she was Xiaobai.
Yu Chihan also had the same conjecture, this style of music is so peculiar that only Guan'er can pop up.
Blink of an eye, he glanced at Huang Fuchen's dark color staring at her, and couldn't help frowning, worried about her.
If she is really Guan'er and shows such talent, presumably King Chen will not let her go.
King Chen can always love talented women!
Next came the chess show, when the servant walked up to Bai Wanguan, she was already asleep, Xuan Zhen waved his hand at the servant, and the man left.
He brought her to play this time, it doesn't matter if she competes, since she is asleep, let's continue to sleep!
Reach out and take her shoulders, let her lie in his arms, and sleep comfortably.
Seeing that Bai Wanguan was still sleeping on such an important occasion, Liang Feiye next to her wanted to poke her and wake her up.
Her poems and lyrics are all quatrains, and the piano sound is extremely good, and her chess skills must be extraordinary.
It's really a tyrannical thing to sleep on such an important occasion.
It's just that because of the coldness of the man next to her, he didn't dare to make a move.
When Bai Guanguan woke up, it was already time to test his calligraphy and painting talents, and the servant walked to her side, Bai Guanguan raised his eyes and glanced at him, turned his head and asked Xuan Zhen, "Where is it?" ”
Xuan Zhen's thin lips hooked, "Calligraphy and painting." She raised her hand and straightened her somewhat messy black hair.
"Oooh!" Bai Guanguan nodded and wrote the forty-ninth on the paper.
This time, the calligraphy and painting were played at will, until the servant spread the drawing paper on her table, and Bai Wanguan picked up the brush and painted it with great interest.
She had already thought about what to paint, and she wanted to paint a scene of her first encounter with the master.
Looking at Bai Guanguan's painting, Xuan Zhen frowned, feeling that her painting method was different from ordinary people.
It wasn't until half an hour later that when I saw the finished product, my handsome face showed a gentle smile.
The painting is so vivid, it's like a real person!
In the painting, she is dressed in plain clothes, and her hair is slightly disheveled; And he was dressed in a monk's robe, squatting on the ground and covering his chest.
The picture in the painting is the first time the two of them meet and she hands him the medicine, which is really like a real person.
Later, when Xia Chun saw Bai Guanguan's words, he immediately exclaimed, "Girl, this painting is the same as the real thing."
The girl is really good, she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, although she fell asleep during the chess show, but I think she should also know.
If Bai Guanguan knew what he was thinking, he would definitely be able to support his forehead, in terms of chess skills, she really didn't understand!
Liang Feiye on the side was still painting seriously, and when he heard Xia Chun's admiration, he couldn't help but turn his eyes.
I was very surprised to see the two people on the drawing paper like real people!
I saw a monk and a woman on the painting paper, and the painting was vivid.
The monk's face was exactly the same as that of a stern man beside her, except that he had no hair and wore monk's robes.
And the woman has a stunning beauty, wearing a plain dress, without powder, extremely beautiful.
He had a feeling that the woman in the painting was her.
It turns out that she looks so beautiful, no wonder she is veiled! Otherwise, anyone who sees her face will be attracted!
His heart was beating extremely hard, and his face was flushed.
Secretly suppressed the touch in his heart and continued to paint.
Although he can't get the leader, and he can't get the noun, he will still finish the painting seriously.
When the servant saw that Bai Guanguan had finished painting, he hurriedly came forward to collect it without being instructed.
Before touching the painting, it was blocked by Bai Guanguan's outstretched hand.
She painted the scene of her first encounter with the master, he is a monk, she is a nun, if this painting is seen, this is a forbidden love!
waved his hand at the servant, "Ahem, that, I won't hand over this painting, you can accept someone else's!" ”
The servant looked at the painting as if it were a real person, and was astonished, "Why, girl, if you hand it in, you will get the crown." ”
Although he only saw half of it, he couldn't see the face that was blocked by her! But he could guess that the men and women in the painting must have been beautiful and handsome.
Seeing that Bai Guanguan didn't want to hand over the paintings, Zhuang Mengxiao on the stage couldn't help but walk down, saw a corner of her paintings, and persuaded, "Girl, why don't you hand over this kind of painting?" ”
Bai Guanguan's face was slightly red, and he turned his eyes to look at Xuan Zhen, and Xuan Zhen reached out and rolled up the painting and handed it to Xia Qiu on the side, this was painted by her for him, and he would definitely not be able to take it down if he handed it in.
Moreover, his identity cannot be revealed to the outside world.
Seeing this, Zhuang Mengxiao shook his head and turned to leave.
Walking to the stage, until all the paintings were handed in, Zhuang Mengxiao shook his head and turned to look at Bai Guanguan, "This time the leader of calligraphy and painting is still No. 49." ”
Bai Wanguan was shocked, she didn't pay and said it was her?
Everyone looked at Bai Wanguan again, with surprise on their faces!
One of them was not convinced, "Why, she didn't hand in the painting, why did she get the first place?" ”
Zhuang Mengxiao shook his head, quite helpless, "That painting, just like a real person, when I saw that kind of painting, I felt plain when I looked at all the paintings, but that painting was extremely precious, it must be given to the man around me, and it was not allowed to be shared." ”
In my heart, I admired that she was such a talented little woman, if she were a man, she would definitely become a new generation of literary giants.
Although Zhuang Mengxiao said so, there are still people below who are not convinced.
I don't know who shouted, "If you don't hand in the paintings, you can get the leader, is it because you can't make an internal decision?" ”
The rest of the people also talked, "Yes! It's hard to get the inside story. ”
Hearing this, Zhuang Mengxiao couldn't help but look at Bai Guanguan and asked, "Girl, can you let me show your paintings, just show them, and when the display is completed, it will definitely return to Zhao." ”
Her paintings, if they were on display, would surely be blessed to everyone.
Liang Feiye, who was beside Bai Guanguan, was also thinking back to the painting she had just painted, and couldn't help but persuade, "Why don't you share your paintings, girl!" ”
He looks really like a real person, and if the painter doesn't show it, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing.
Hearing Liang Feiye's words, Bai Wanguan frowned slightly, and secretly thought about it. The pen began to draw again.
Seeing that she wanted to paint another painting on the spot, Zhuang Mengxiao hurriedly walked off the stage to watch.
The other three judges, Liang Guodong, Zhang Zhongqiu, and Gongsun Yao, also stepped down from the stage and walked to Bai Guanguan's table to watch her paint on the spot.
All the contestants in the audience also walked down, wanting to see what the paintings praised by the Zhuang saint were like like real people.
Huang Fuchen and Wei Chihan also walked to Bai Wanguan's side and watched her paint on the spot.
This time, Bai Guanguan still painted the scene of the first encounter with the master, but the master had hair on his head, and he was not wearing a monk's robe, but the snow suit she was wearing now, and she was not wearing a nun's clothes, but the white clothes she was wearing now, and both of them had a mask on their faces.
Seeing that mask, Huang Fuchen looked up at Bai Guanguan, and at this time it was already determined that she was Xiaobai!
The first encounter she said with her lover at the time was not this picture.
The man squatted on the ground with a golden horse mask and covered his chest, and the woman with a rabbit scarf stood and handed her a bottle of medicine, smiling.
The two have excellent temperaments, but they are both blocked by masks.
Until the painting was finished, everyone was amazed, it was really vivid, just like a real person.
Looking at the painting, Huang Fuchen raised his hand to lift the veil on Bai Wanguan's face, but Xuan Zhen noticed his movements, and at the same time as his veil was lifted, he took out the rabbit mask from Xia Chun's waist on the side and put it on her face.
At this point, he didn't want anyone to look at her stunning face.
Feeling that the veil was gone and the mask was put on for a while, Bai Guanguan looked up, and only then did he see Huang Fuchen, and suddenly his mouth grew in surprise!
Then he hurriedly lowered his head and stopped looking at him.
Looking at the painting on his desk, the golden horse mask that Xuan Zhen was wearing was a little inconsistent with the fierce aura on his body, and it was a little funny.
I couldn't help but take out the tiger mask from Xia Chun's waist and put it on him.
Everyone in the audience looked at the two people in the painting, exactly like the real people at this time, and couldn't help but admire, "It's amazing!" ”
Zhuang Mengxiao looked at this wonderful painting, reached out and brushed the beard on his chin, and nodded in praise, "The girl's method of painting is really peculiar, it felt plain at first, I never thought that the painting would be so wonderful." ”
Yu Chihan looked at Bai Guanguan, and at this time he was already sure that she was Xiaobai.
Blinking her eyes to Huang Fuchen's eyes, she couldn't help frowning.
She didn't even go out of the city, and she was still so swaggering?
Will King Chen let her go?
Looking at the killing intent in Huang Fuchen's eyes, he couldn't help but worry about her.
Zhuang Mengxiao directly bent down and picked up the painting on the table, raised his hand to hold it for everyone to see, and displayed this amazing painting.
Everyone saw the two people in the painting, and looked at their real people again, and their expressions were no different from real people.
At this time, they are all convinced.
The crowd exclaimed, "What a wonderful picture!" ”