Chapter 1771: A Blind Man Can Draw
Owei soon returned, followed by a man.
"Here come the judges."
Ye Weilan sat up and smiled at her: "Aowei, can you help me?" ”
Aowei didn't think much about it, just thought that she was uncomfortable in a car accident and helped her out of bed.
It wasn't until he saw Ye Weilan tentatively touching his shoes with his bare feet that his eyes widened in surprise: "You-"
Ye Weilan smiled slightly: "There is something wrong with my eyes, and I can't see it for the time being." ”
While sighing in her heart, she was pampered by Qi Meiren so well, and her self-care ability became worse.
Owei looked sympathetic and helped her find her shoes.
"Can a blind man draw?" The judges who followed Aowei in were very displeased.
Ye Weilan replied unhurriedly: "The great Mr. Beethoven was deaf in his later years. ”
The judge snorted: "If you don't draw well, I'll throw you off the boat." ”
Aowei was startled.
Ye Weilan patted her hand: "Can you help me get the drawing board?" ”
Aowei quickly helped her get a drawing board and a paintbrush, and was a little worried: "You must draw well, what he said may be true." ”
Ye Weilan put on the pen and smiled: "It's okay."
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Her thin white hand caressed the snow-white rice paper and began to think about what to draw.
As a person who is very talented and has been exposed to painting since school, drawing has become almost a physical instinct over the years.
I can't see it, and I can't get in the way.
Moreover, there are moments when a blind person may draw something better than a normal person.
For Ye Weilan, the difficult thing is what to paint.
Her mind was chaotic and her mood was anxious.
She missed Qi Ye and couldn't imagine what mood he was in now.
She missed Xiao Jiu, and he said that he would cook lunch and wait for her to come home.
She missed Perangordo, she was missing, and that Master must have been distressed as well.
In the end, what crossed my mind was the pope's light call, no matter how I said it, it was also biological, and if something happened to her, he should have changed his expression......
Ye Weilan closed her eyes, and there was a trace of fragility between her eyebrows.
Aowei saw that she hadn't written for a long time, and was afraid that the judges would be angry, so she wanted to urge her, but was stopped by a hand.
Ao Wei looked at the man next to him in surprise.
The judge's expression was serious, and he shook his head, signaling not to disturb her.
Needless to say, this girl is a connoisseur.
For a true painter, the brushstroke genre style is often secondary, and imagination and emotion are the most important things.
This girl has the vicissitudes of life in her eyes that do not match her age, but they are so pure......
He's a man with a story.
Ye Weilan was silent for nearly ten minutes, and then began to write.
She drew quickly, not at all like a blind person, and for a moment the sound of the tip of the pen touching the paper in the room.
After finishing painting, Ye Weilan put down the drawing board and said, "I want to go out to see the sea." ”
Owei looked at her, and then went to see the judges.
The judges stared at the picture with a preoccupied expression.
Ao Wei immediately helped Ye Weilan up, and the two of them walked out of the room together.
After the two girls were gone, the judges bent down to pick up the painting, their expressions momentarily ...... I can't describe it.
A ...... is drawn on the screen
Or maybe even call it a ......
Round glutinous rice dumplings.
Big round eyes, beautiful little face, a pair of erected cats on top of their heads, pink and cute, stupid and cute......
This kind of thing similar to the cartoon version is generally not looked upon by great painters who pursue artistic conception.
Some don't even know how to look at it.
But......