The design competition led by the Academy of Fine Arts of Beijing University, the awards party came as scheduled, Song Fengwan was a freshman last year, and helped a little behind the scenes, and this year students have called her senior sister.

"Senior sister, your position is here, you need to come to the stage to receive the award later, and someone will take you up."

The area where the award-winning students sit, close to the school leaders and sponsors, is next to the front, and when Song Fengwan sits down, there are light sticks, a program flow chart, and a bottle of mineral water on the seat.

The back of the program also features a promotional image of Duan's Manbaohui Mall.

At this time, the students were basically seated, the auditorium was full of people, she was looking down at the program process, and suddenly heard someone shouting to her, "Miss Song." ”

She listened to the familiar voice, and when she looked up, she saw Jiang Ershao.

He sponsored the last time the Academy of Fine Arts sent the old students to the party, and this year's competition seems to have injected some funds, and he and Song Fengwan were separated by two rows, and waved at her.

Today, I deliberately wore a suit, which was a little incompatible with his temperament, but he also looked human.

Song Fengwan smiled at him, and as soon as he wanted to say something, he was pulled and pressed to the seat by the man beside him.

"Brother?"

"A lot of students are watching, you look like a fool, you don't have a face, I still want it." The man said as he found a place to sit down.

Jiang Ershao snorted resentfully, "Your face is the most valuable." ”

"Carrying mentally handicapped children out of the house is very stressful."

Jiang Ershao was dumbfounded.

You're mentally retarded, your whole family is mentally retarded!

scolded in the bottom of my heart, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, the whole family was mentally retarded?

He came back from Jing's house last time, and when he got home, he roared a little crazy, his brother didn't say anything, and the next day two psychiatrists came to the house, saying that they were treating him.

Damn, his brother thinks there's something wrong with him? also took him to a photo CT to check his brain?

"I'm so good, I'm not sick!" Someone shouted wildly.

The man looked at him lightly, "You came back and played crazy, I thought I was stupid when I went to Jing's house." ”

Jiang Ershao snorted coldly, "You're just jealous that I'm with a good big brother now." ”

The man smiled helplessly.

However, he always disagreed with himself getting too close to Duan Linbai and the others, in his words, they are not in a circle, it is okay to learn things from them, don't be too arrogant, low-key and convergent, and don't go out under the banner of others, it is easy to become the target of public criticism.

Jiang Ershao knew it in his heart, and most people thought that he and Duan Linbai were friends with wine and meat, and no one paid attention to him at all.

Song Fengwan sat at the back, looking at the Jiang brothers who were tilting their heads and talking.

The two don't look alike, their mannerisms and conversations are completely different, the eldest brother of the Jiang family is a businessman, he doesn't have the breath of a philistine, he looks at Sven Xiu, but he is also restrained and sharp, he is not a master to be messed with, Jiang Ershao is more jumpy, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like a brother.

Just when she was stunned, the school leaders and the competition judges took their seats one after another, Qiao Xiyan came over temporarily, and the position was arranged next to the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts, and the two looked sideways and didn't know what to say, and they looked very familiar.

When Duan Linbai appeared, it naturally caused a lot of commotion.

Someone is still dressed very aggressively, flowery, like a peacock, but fortunately he has a handsome enough face.

But Tang Jingci's admission, the cheers on the scene, accompanied by boos, made Qiao Xiyan frown.

Her facial features are cold, but with a scorching edge, today to participate in domestic activities, deliberately wearing a cheongsam, delicate figure, in a group of judges over half a hundred years old, like a delicate vase.

When the camera fell on Tang Jingci, she was shaking hands with people, and when she raised her hand to pull her hair casually, almost all the students of the Academy of Fine Arts noticed her hand.

There is no filter on the lens, let alone any retouching, her fingers are very delicate, even the lines of her knuckles are very light, and the skin under the lens is so thin and tender that it seems to be broken by touching it.

I don't look like a handicraft artist at all.

"I've heard that a lot of people are in the name of artists, but they actually have gunmen behind their backs, and they may not have that much real talent."

"So even if you show her work today, maybe it wasn't her?"

"Who knows? Anyway, she has a completely different style from the masters and professors on the side, not like a type of person. ”

……

There was a lot of discussion among the students below, and someone had already asked Song Fengwan what works she was going to exhibit tonight.

"Won't you find out later?" Song Fengwan lowered his head to check the program list, and didn't pay attention to these people at all.

After the party began, the discussion on the scene was also smaller, and after the first few singing and dancing programs began, they began to present awards one by one, and Song Fengwan's special encouragement award was usually ranked in front, after all, the first prize and the special prize must be the finale.

When Song Feng was on stage at night, because the stage was closest to the rostrum in front, Jiang Ershao's cheers were the most enthusiastic.

The man beside him, trying to shrink his presence.

I hate never knowing this retarded.

However, he was quite grateful to Song Fengwan, at least his younger brother was not as foolish as before, and he also thought that when Fu Shen and Song Fengwan got married, he must give them a big gift to express his gratitude.

Qiao Xiyan turned his head to look at Jiang Ershao not far away, the light was very dim, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he only heard his shouting voice, frowning slightly.

Are all the little boys so crazy now?

People have boyfriends and still chase them so hard?

In addition to some leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts, Tang Jingci was among them, and all the previous processes were carried out in an orderly manner, until the second prize was awarded, a girl did not follow all the students off the stage, but stared at Tang Jingci.

"Do you have a problem?" Tang Jingci tilted his head to look at her.

"It may be stained with your father's light, but I really don't know, what qualifications does Miss Tang have to stand here?" The girl's voice was not loud, and there was a lot of commotion in the audience, so some people around her heard her questioning.

Someone immediately wanted to take her down, "What do you have to say later, now the party is going on, there are so many leaders in the audience, go down first." A student came to persuade her.

The girl was very awkward, so she stared at her.

The award ceremony was boring, everyone was in a lack of interest, but they didn't expect it to be sideways, looking at the stage for a long time without movement, and knowing that something was wrong, it was instantly quiet.

"Is it a weakness to drive me down? Don't touch me. ”

Tang Jingci didn't laugh angrily, "Don't pull her, give her a microphone, you can say anything you have about it." ”

In fact, most of the people who engage in art have some quirks, but they are all very high-minded, like Gao Xue's plagiarism before, he heard the stench, and he has been completely famous in the industry.

The girl took the microphone, "There are many people in the school who question Miss Tang's ability, think that you are not worthy of occupying the judges' seat, and even say that you cheated for personal gain and helped Song Fengwan win the award." ”

The scene was silent for a moment, and Tang Jingci also took the microphone from the side, "I have heard a little about your doubts, first of all, about whether I am capable or not, I will prove it to everyone later, and I will also invite you to watch it up close on stage." ”

"Secondly, for favoritism, it is completely false, all the paintings we got were passed down to us by the school, only the paintings, no students' names, I and all the judges got the same things."

"Although Song Fengwan and I are sisters, but I am more influenced by Western genres, her paintings inherit Qiao Lao, partial to the national style, and later the list of winners came out, I knew that the painting was hers, you can check the scoring record I submitted."

"Her works, my rating is on the low side, ten points, I should only play more than eight points, the score is too subjective factors, I like her as a person, it doesn't mean that I like her creative style."

"About what I said, you don't believe it, you can apply for inquiries with the hospital, there are 5 judges, there is no mention of the highest score and the lowest score, take the average score, there may be no score from me, and her score can be entered into the second class."

It's the first time Song Fengwan has heard of this......

Dare to love yourself to be cheated by your cousin?

Actually said that he didn't like his creative style? It's so heart-wrenching.

I was really shot while lying down.

The girl was clutching the microphone, and a trace of hot sweat was already oozing from her palms.

"When this round of awards is over, I will prove to you why I can stand on the judges' bench."

Originally, Tang Jingci's work was still on display below, but because of the suddenness of the incident, he switched places with one of the teachers.

On the huge stage, a four-meter-square piece of rice paper was supported by a plank, and she chose a few brushes and poured a stack of ink, just like carving, with a thick knife out of the embryo and a thin knife carving.

The big brush splashed ink, and it seemed that she couldn't see what she had drawn at all.

A few students around pressed the corners, and someone followed with a pen and poured ink......

The girl was so close that she was seen standing there, without any support, holding a pen, her wrist not shaking at all, except when she was wrapped in ink, there was hardly any stagnation.

She tried to see her every step, but she moved so fast that there were places where she couldn't see at all.

That is, in about ten minutes, on the four-meter-square white rice paper, a scene of the Yuhe Tower of the Academy of Fine Arts appeared in front of everyone, and even the bamboo forest in the corner was vivid.

It's not even clear how she adorned the bamboo.

At this time, on the big screen, a picture of stone carving has been played, which is the picture of Tang Jingci carving a large stone carving, and the picture adopts a fast-forward process.

The ancient beasts, from the pen to the stroke, the knife carving, the movements are very crisp and clean, although the picture only lasts five or six minutes, but in detail recorded all the processes of her painting.

After that, there are some works on display, many of which are familiar jade bottle carvings, and some of them have even won awards abroad, but almost all of them are signed under pseudonyms.

But Tang Jingci has an award certificate, which can't deceive people.

These people who are engaged in creation, it is normal to use pseudonyms.

Tang Jingci raised his hand and wrote his name on the corner of rice paper, took the engraved seal and dipped it in red clay, and printed his name on the rice paper, "My father never uses the reputation of his master to promote himself outside, for fear that his words and deeds will be careless, and he will recruit black for his old man, and he will ask me the same." ”

"If you have the ability, you will go out and break out of the world by yourself, instead of fighting for your father."

"The large stone carvings in the video, I have given them to your school, you should be able to see them soon, if you still have doubts about my ability, you can always find me."

In fact, Tang Jingci held a few awards, which was enough to sit in that position, but she slapped some people in the face with her strength tonight.

Especially Josie's.

This man actually said that he had a crippled hand?

Just watching the video, connoisseurs can see that this is definitely practiced since childhood, some things rely on talent, can be achieved overnight, carving is not, there is no precipitation, you can't do it in one go.

Josie sat on the stage, her fingers rubbing subconsciously.

The eyes of the two collided, and Tang Jingci actually glanced at him fiercely.

Did you mess with her?

How is it a little provocative?

At this time, an old professor of the Academy of Fine Arts stretched out his hand and leaned against his shoulder, "Xiyan, your little junior sister's skills may be better than yours, at least a large stone carving, there are few such standards in China." ”

"It's not hidden, that painting is also good, the standard is not top-notch, but it is also excellent."

"Tiger father and no dog girl, Xiyan, do you have a sense of crisis?"

……

Josie Yan smiled stupidly, could it be that his daughter-in-law's skills are really better than herself?

The hands are a little itchy.

If someone says that the technology is inferior to her in the future?

Can you listen to that?