Chapter 181: Script

"Female doll, do you need Danqing for this painting?"

The referee carefully reminded at this moment that since he wanted to teach this doll calligraphy, he naturally wanted to protect her.

Seeing An Wan holding a brush and drawing very quickly on this piece of paper, the referee felt very uncomfortable.

An Wan is his student, and since he wants to be careful and wants to protect her, he is unnatural, and he doesn't want him to be ridiculed unnecessarily here.

As a referee, he can't be unfair.

It can only be reminded on the side.

When An Wan heard the referee's words, the movements of the pen in his hand did not stop, but after looking up at the referee, the corners of his mouth were lightly hooked:

"Thank you."

After finishing speaking, he continued to bury his head in the paper and draw quickly.

The expression on the referee's face froze, and he just wanted to say something more, but when his eyes fell on the piece of paper in front of An Wan, the whole person paused suddenly.

Then, after blinking his eyes as if in disbelief, the cold once again fell on the piece of paper in front of An Wan.

I saw that the scribbled paper in his impression was not as completely destroyed as he imagined, on the contrary, the outline of the painting had gradually appeared.

Although there is no color added to the danqing, it is only the contrast between black, white and gray, which makes the level of this painting not weak.

And compared with the previous colorful "Spring River Flower Moonlit Night", this painting without any colorful tones seems to have clouded the original painting with unknown feelings.

The referee had a hunch that if An Wan finished the painting. It will be the most successful work of the entire poetry club this year and even in the next five years.

The color is simple but not monotonous, the color is not intense, but it looks layered.

Such a simple color scheme can do this, that is, if today's leader really asked her to use the ink of this inkstone to copy the original picture of this painting, she may not be able to do so.

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Compared with the colorful pictures of this painting drawn by other students, the referee suddenly felt that the opinions that he thought were good just now had been selected as the leader's works today, and they were not even qualified to compare in front of this An Wan.

Wang Ru on the side saw the look on the referee's face at the moment, and smiled with some disdain.

When the referee wanted to accept An Wan as an apprentice in the ring just now, she naturally heard it, and the reason why she didn't want to pay attention to it was that she felt that it was understandable.

It was a sure thing that her painting would win today, so she didn't pay attention to the judge's anxiety.

After all, this painting is still about skills.

"Referee, you don't have to worry, the time for this painting is a total of three incense sticks, and now it is only two incense sticks, and there is still a time for one incense, how the painting is not to go to see the front direct sale, just wait for the finished product to come out."

Wang Ru didn't get out of the ring, but she didn't stand on the edge of An Wan to watch her create.

After all, the woman's performance in the ring just now can not be seen that she has no experience in painting.

The most important thing in painting is the accumulation of experience, practice makes perfect, so that it can reach the point of perfection. And this leads to the fact that as a painter, there will be a thin layer of pen in his hand.

She had already looked at the woman's hand just now, and the woman's fingers were slender and white, and there was no place for calluses.

In this way, everything is very clear, there is the student who is praised by the crowd, and at the moment in the ring, she is awake with a brush to write and draw on paper, and the woman who has a painting competition with her.

Not a painter!

Even so, what did she have to worry about?

When the referee heard Wang Ru's words, he looked at Wang Ru with a somewhat complicated gaze, and wanted to say something, but suddenly a thought flashed in his mind.

This Wang Ru of Lishan Academy is obviously prepared today, and the competition is true if he wants to use An Wan as a raft to make himself famous.

Fortunately, today An Wan is a person who can paint, if he is really a person who can't paint, then after today's banquet is dispersed, there will be messages on the morning of the next day, all over Yingjiang Town.

As for the content, it must be that Miss Wang Ru has a talent for painting, and she can't even compare to the woman who has been praised by the prefect herself.

Looking at Wang Ru, who was sitting at the desk and showing the most innocent state, the referee couldn't wait to pull someone over now and let her see how amazing her apprentice was.

In fact, there is no need for Danqing, there are no bells and whistles, and they can get rid of these people who have never seen the world, but they want to take advantage of his vain mind to take advantage of his evil intentions for several streets!

But now he just didn't tell her, not only did he tell her, but she also tried to prevent this wicked woman from seeing the paintings of the family.

So that she tried her best to feel that her painting was very good at the moment, and let him feel that the leader of today's painting must be her, and when she was full of ambition and triumphant, the apprentice between the two queens would directly take out this painting.

When the time comes...... Hum!

The referee snorted invisibly, and then his body unconsciously blocked Wang Ru's eyes, and whispered beside An Yun:

"Come on, I believe in you, and today I will be able to defeat these people who want to earn their reputation through you."

An Wan froze when he heard this, and the movements in his hands did not stop, but he paused, and looked at the referee's face and said with an extremely serious face:

"Referee."

As soon as the referee heard his favorite apprentice call him, he immediately felt that his sincerity moved him to get this apprentice.

Now that the apprentice calls him, he must have recognized him as a master.

"Well, what's wrong?"

When is the apprenticeship feast? When does the little apprentice want to meet his brothers and sisters? Even if you worship the teacher, what kind of gift do you want? I'll have your brothers and sisters ready for you......

The referee was a little excited in his heart, and felt that he had countless questions to say, but he was afraid that his little apprentice would be frightened, so he could only restrain his words and deeds, and only said a few simple words.

And try to have a smile on your face. Make yourself as amiable as possible.

An Wan looked at the somewhat stupid referee in front of him at the moment, and twitched invisibly.

Don't know why? She always felt that the referee was a little mentally abnormal......

But now she can't care about that much. After all, there is something to be confirmed.

Taking a deep breath, An Wan looked at the referee with heavy eyes and spoke:

"Referee."

"Well, you say, good boy."

"You read a lot of books on weekdays?"

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