Chapter 257: Chinese Painting Competition
In the lounge, Yun Ling looked a little at a loss. I don't dare to say anything www.biquge.info, and I don't dare to drink water. sat next to Du Mo very obediently.
"Teacher Yunling, what's wrong with you? Under the weather? Du Mo asked with a smile, how could he not know why Yun Ling became like this.
"One... Number one is here, I... How can you not be nervous. Yun Ling whispered, her eyes unconsciously skimming to No. 1 who was sitting not far away. It was the first time she had been so close to One. And even shook hands, and I was excited to imagine it.
"One, come here." Du Mo smiled lightly, and his heart was full of fun for a while. He knew that Number One was a very kind person, and it would never be good to make a joke.
"Holy Lord, what's wrong?" No. 1 walked to Du Mo's side and sat down, and asked suspiciously. 、
"This teacher Yun Ling is my art teacher, I admire No. 1 very much, and I want to communicate with you." Du Mo said with a smile. got up and let No. 1 go to Yun Ling's side.
"Hehe... Hello Teacher Yunling. Number One greeted him kindly.
"Hello Chief." Yun Ling hurriedly stood up and saluted No. 1.
"Teacher Yun Ling doesn't have to be restrained. Sit. Seeing Yun Ling like this, No. 1 couldn't help but laugh.
"Yes, thank you, Chief." Hearing No. 1's words, Yun Ling hurriedly sat down again.
The two chatted sentence by sentence, I have to say, Yun Ling's mental quality is still okay, after chatting for a while and getting acquainted with No. 1, Yun Ling did not have the previous panic, and the smile on her face became much more natural.
"Number one, the game is about to start, and the next step is for you to enter." A man came in the break room, reporting to No. 1.
"Got it." No. 1 nodded and looked at Du Mo and the others.
"Everyone, please." No. 1 smiled, and walked out of the room side by side with Du Mo.
But Yun Ling and Su Mengxue did not follow, one went to the audience, and the other went to the competition area.
And Du Mo entered the judges' seat with No. 1, and this time there were three judges. No. 1, Du Mo and the president of the Huaxia Chinese Painting Association.
The contestants came from all over the world, a total of 72 people. They were all selected through the preliminaries, and the preliminaries required you to hand in a painting of yours.
"Now we give the floor to the chief." The opening of the competition is very formal and rigid, and it is nothing more than some very official words, hoping that the contestants will cheer for it several times and then talk about the history of Chinese painting or something.
It took an hour to perform these useless rituals, and the game finally began.
The match is divided into three rounds.
First round, copying. Copying a painting within the specified time, the expressive image was selected, and sixty people were directly eliminated in this round.
The remaining 12 people entered the second round of the creative competition, creating whatever they wanted to draw at will. Ten people were eliminated.
In the third round, three judges will come up with a question and create a painting related to the topic within the specified time.
Once the rules are announced, the first round begins. It's just that when the number of people was counted, it was found that there was one person missing, only seventy-one people, and it was directly treated as a waiver. Needless to say, that person knew that it was Du Mo.
The topic of the first round of copying is Tang Yin's picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix. There is a time limit of three hours.
During these three hours, Du Mo, No. 1 and others were not idle, but came to the arena to watch the creative process of the players, which was also part of the evaluation of the final score.
When Du Mo walked to Yun Ling's side, he stopped and watched for a while. Yun Ling's brushwork is skillful, and the outline of a hundred birds and a phoenix is quickly outlined under her hands.
Nodded secretly. Yun Ling's level is really good, Du Mo looked at it all the way, and Yun Ling was also considered to be in the upper middle class.
Soon three hours passed, and it was already close to noon.
After collecting everyone's work, they dispersed.
At noon, Du Mo and the president of the Chinese Painting Association reviewed these works together, and finally determined that twelve works were selected. And Yun Ling is also among them.
This is not Du Mo's favoritism, but Yun Ling has indeed reached this level, which has been unanimously recognized by No. 1 and the president of the Chinese Painting Association.
After lunch, the second round of the competition continued at two o'clock in the afternoon, and he was free to create.
It's still a three-hour time limit.
This time, Du Mo and No. 1 and the others looked more seriously.
After reading it, Du Mo shook his head, Yun Ling was afraid that she would be eliminated this time, and more than half of the twelve people were better than her paintings.
Three hours passed, and the second round was over.
After the review of Du Mo and others, two people were finally determined.
Of course, Yun Ling was also eliminated without accident.
The final round was played in the evening, after dinner.
In the last round, Du Mo, No. 1 and the president of the Chinese Painting Association discussed the topic. In the end, it was decided to take the country as the theme.
This topic can be said to have a wide range, you can paint the life of the people in a country, paint the magnificent mountains and rivers, paint the land and the vast things, there are too many things that can be painted, it is all up to the contestants themselves to understand.
The game starts at 7 o'clock, and it is still limited to three hours.
This time, all the participants were young people, and it was surprising that one of the remaining two people was not from China, but from country M.
This caused the audience to sigh and sigh the loneliness of traditional culture.
After the competition began, both of them began to conceive their own paintings, but in the end, it was the one from country M who started writing first.
This time, Du Mo and the three of them did not go down to check, and the remaining two people in the last round must have no problem in terms of brushwork, and the rest just depends on their creativity.
At the end of three hours, the paintings of the last two contestants were collected and presented to Du Mo and the three of them for viewing and review.
The contestants of country M painted a picture of mountains and rivers, which is very imposing, but the small one depicts the boundless realm of a country, which is very extraordinary. Du Mo also nodded secretly.
The Chinese contestants painted very peculiar paintings, and even painted a house and a family. The characters are portrayed meticulously, and the happiness on the face is clear at a glance.
"I announce that the final winner of this competition is the No. 3 player, Shi Zhongqing." After deliberation, the president of the Chinese Painting Association stood up and announced the results. The Chinese players eventually won the championship.
"I'm not convinced... At this time, the players from country M questioned and did not accept the verdict.
"What's the problem, you can say it now." The president of the Chinese Painting Association said.
"Why is his painting better than mine, because I am from country M? Also, there is such a young person among the judges, why should he be a judge. The player from country M said loudly, and even pointed the finger at Du Mo.
"Huh... Du Mo smiled lightly, got up from his seat, and walked towards the player... (To be continued.) )