Chapter Seventy-Eight: I Don't Like It
After a while, Qing'er next to Lin Muzi gently pushed her where no one was paying attention, Lin Muzi came back to her senses, and Lin Chu was the only one left on the stage to carry out the final coloring. In the process of her daze just now, time has almost passed.
When Lin Chu dropped the last stroke, the last stick of incense had just burned out, and the time was just right.
Lin Muzi knew that the four of them could complete a painting in the time of three incense sticks, so he directly ordered the attendants on the side to hold up the paintings of the four people, so that everyone on the field could see it clearly, and the last two rounds of competition were not like the first two rounds that could directly divide the winners without the need for outsiders to evaluate.
When the attendant lifted the painting, all the people in the audience gasped, not that the painting was bad, but that it was too good, the forest trees in each painting were lifelike, just looking at the painting could almost make the people in the audience think of the scene at that time.
Lin Muzi also looked up, because she knew what Lin Chu and Jun Wuchen were painting before, so she was not in a hurry to look at the two of them, but focused on the other two paintings.
Bai Li Jin painted Lin Muzi seven years ago, that was the first time Lin Muzi went to Du Mansion, he took Lin Muzi to visit Du Mansion, the scene when the two were talking in the peach blossom forest, at that time he had just met Lin Muzi, only when Lin Muzi was his sister, there were not so many other thoughts, until later he understood his feelings, he was full of tenderness when he recalled the previous things, and even with a lot of tenderness in the pen, just those pink and tender peach petals made people feel soft in their hearts, I just want to give my best to the person in my heart.
Lin Muzi was moved by the emotions in Bai Lijin's paintings, and it took a long time to retract his attention. Lin Muzi sorted out his thoughts, and then looked at Yuan Yao's painting, only the first one, Lin Muzi was shocked.
Yuan Yao's painting is very simple, it is Lin Muzi in military uniform leading a group of war horses, but Lin Muzi is sure that he has absolutely no such outfit in his life, but he wore it once in his previous life because of his identity.
As if attracted by Yuan Yao's paintings, Lin Muzi's thoughts returned to the time when he was painting. At that time, Lin Muzi didn't like Jun Wuchen, and he liked to run around with Lin Chu and Yuan Yao when he had nothing to do, Lin Chengxiang watched the three of them get into trouble everywhere, but he was lacking in skills, so he threw the three of them into the barracks for training, and the three of them were still bitter at the beginning, and in less than half a month, even Lin Muzi, a girl, adapted to life in the barracks, that is, during that time, Lin Muzi learned many basic martial arts. Although Prime Minister Lin Cheng said that he threw the three of them into the barracks, he also kept an eye on them, and after knowing the changes of the three of them, he was reluctant to let the three children suffer in the barracks. On the last night of staying in the barracks, Lin Chu and the three of them rode out of the barracks and drank on the edge of a cliff. Lin Muzi was still clear at the time, she was holding the wine jar, her voice was full of yearning, and her eyes were also eager looks, "I didn't."
What a lofty ideal, I just hope for a peaceful and prosperous world. Soon after A-Niang gave birth to me, the war in the world began, and A-Niang had a difficult birth, so my father had to take me to the war, so every day my lullaby is the sound of fighting and drumming on the battlefield. In fact, war has always been the most terrible thing in the world, because of the selfish interests of both sides, so there must be a large group of people throwing their heads and spilling blood on the battlefield, and there must be a large group of people who have lost their loved ones because of a war, and finally want to profit The names of those who want to profit will remain in history, but no one knows about these people who were born and died for them, and they don't even have a place to bury their bones, how sad! Lin Muzi said and introduced all the wine in the wine jar, and the jar fell to the bottom of the cliff, "I hate war, I hate death, I just want my existence to make the peaceful and prosperous world come quickly, I have always thought that there will never be a way to achieve my ideals, this short half a month, I only understand a fact: there is nothing impossible in this world, as long as you have strong enough strength, you can do whatever you want!" ”
When Lin Muzi said this, she stood on the edge of the cliff with her back hand, her uniform was blown up by the wind, outlining Lin Muzi's heroic spirit to the fullest, and she was still holding her war horse in her right hand, and the whole person was under the moonlight, as if she was going to leave the world.
......
"Miss Lin?" Seeing that Lin Muzi didn't answer for a long time, a young lady walked up to her and waved her hand to draw her attention.
Lin Muzi was awakened by the voice of an outsider, only to find that he was distracted on the field again, and I don't know how many times Lin Muzi has been distracted in the past few days!
"Ahh What's wrong? Lin Muzi's clear eyes looked at the young lady who reminded her, "I've been a little tired lately, and I just accidentally wandered." ”
The young lady didn't care much about Lin Muzi's explanation, this was not a formal competition occasion, and Lin Muzi's distraction was understandable, "These four paintings are very good to everyone in the audience, and it is not easy to evaluate, everyone thinks that since this painting is painted by Miss Lin, it is better to let Miss Lin herself evaluate which painting she likes the most!" ”
"Uh-huh." Lin Muzi nodded indiscriminately as if he hadn't reacted yet, and quickly reacted, "What?" Why did you let me judge it? ”
"Because the four of them have very good painting skills, we can't find any mistakes in terms of painting skills alone, but painting is not only limited to painting skills, whether you can move the people who look at the painting is also a very important aspect, isn't it?" The young lady looked at Lin Muzi with a smile, "Anyway, the paintings are all drawn by Miss Lin, so of course it should be Miss Lin to evaluate!" ”
Lin Muzi didn't have any expression on the surface, but in his heart he had long wanted to stuff himself back to the time when he came up with the question just now, isn't this finding guilt for himself!
"If I look at it, I think Yuan Gongzi's paintings are the most popular with me, and the other paintings are very good, but they can't reach the point I want in my heart." Lin Muzi thought for a while, but then said, "The eldest brother's painting is a simple family life, and everyone can see it in the painting
But I think life is not just limited to family affection; I don't remember when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince painted it, but I can see the strong feelings in it, and I still feel that feelings should not be the mainstream of life; Then there was my master's painting, at that time I had just met my master, and the master told me a lot of life principles in his house, which benefited me a lot, and the picture reminded me of that time, and it also made people feel very warm, but I still felt that I couldn't like it at first sight, but it still moved me very much; The last is Yuan Gongzi's painting, Yuan Gongzi's painting of me, I have not seen it myself, but I can see my own shadow from the painting, everyone knows, my aunt gave birth to me soon after the world was chaotic, I grew up with my father on the battlefield, but I don't like war at all, I just want the world to be peaceful, everyone can live and work in peace and contentment, don't have so many people lose their lives because of the war...... Although I am just a simple back in Yuan Gongzi's painting, I can feel these things from the inside. ”
In the third game, the drawing test, Yuan Yaosheng.
Lin Muzi's voice was not small, so all the people on the field heard her words, and at first, some people didn't understand why Lin Muzi chose Yuan Yao's painting alone, and after listening to her analysis, he understood.
"These four paintings look like masterpieces, and they all make people feel good at a glance, but if the painting can't make the people who look at it feel empathy, then the painting skills are only superficial if there is no problem, of course, Muzi does not say that the paintings of the other three people have no soul, but in comparison, Yuan Gongzi's paintings can move me more." Lin Muzi glanced at Yuan Yao's painting twice, and there was a nostalgia in his eyes that people didn't understand, "But Muzi has a question I want to ask Yuan Gongzi." ”
Yuan Yao was very uncomfortable by her mouthful of 'Yuan Gongzi', "What Yuan Gongzi Yuan Gongzi, my brother won't call it!" If you want to ask, just ask, don't chirp crookedly, you Lin Muzi is not suitable for this style. ”
"Then Brother Yuan Yao, what do you think, you painted this picture!" There was light hidden in Lin Muzi's eyes, and she wanted to know if Yuan Yao also knew about the things of his previous life, or that Yuan Yao was also reborn with the memories of his previous life.
Yuan Yao froze for a moment when he heard Lin Muzi's question, and then said, "I don't know, I suddenly dreamed of this scene one night, when you were still behind me and your eldest brother, but I remember that there was no such thing between us, so I didn't mention it." ”
"Mmmm, Brother Yuan Yao, I like this painting very much." Lin Muzi nodded, relieved, she was afraid that Yuan Yao would also carry the memories of his previous life and cause more chaos.
"Since you like it, it's my victory, so let's start the next one!" Yuan Yao didn't seem to want to continue to talk about painting, so he urged Lin Muzi to quickly announce the start of the next game.
The latter also followed his words and said, "The results have come out, let's start the last round of competition, the questions of this game will be made by everyone on the field, and I will only be responsible for timing!" ”
The people on the field are more than at the beginning
When I tried it, I had already thought about the topic I wanted to come up with, and I would report the name directly, "Since ancient times, the relationship between monarchs and ministers has been much concerned, and there are many accounts about the relationship between monarchs and ministers in history books. So the topic of this last round of the competition is 'On the Monarch and Minister', and the four of them only have time for three pillars of incense, come on! ”
(End of chapter)
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