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Everyone had different discussions, and many people were a little disappointed, but they didn't expect that Huaxian was a middle-aged man with two beards who were not tall and mediocre.
What Fan Ruoxi painted today is different from the painting he took out earlier, it is watercolor.
She uses a slightly different brush than the others, and prepares a lot of water.
started to paint, everyone in the room was silent, and several judges were looking at Fan Ruoxi.
Two teachers even stood behind Fan Ruoxi, only to see that the coverage of the watercolor this time was poor, and it was not a routine with the previous oil paint.
Fan Ruoxi is painting a waterfall here, this is mainly a white painting, it is very difficult to draw a layer, this kind of painting seems to be blurred, soft, free and easy, and it feels very transparent and flowing.
This waterfall that flows down falls into the pool below, splashing countless splashes, and the flying beads form a hazy mist in the air, and the artistic conception is suitable for movement and quiet.
The two teachers looked at the open realm and majestic painting on the side, and praised the fluidity brought by this watery painting method, and the charm in this painting has a super elegant and chic realm and an endless aesthetic taste.
After the competition, Fan Ruoxi and the other two painters, after being selected, were immediately brought into the palace and to the palace painting academy.
When I arrived at the painting academy, before I got acquainted with everyone, I was taken by a eunuch to meet the emperor.
Fan Ruoxi slandered in his heart, this emperor is really a person who loves painting.
Fan Ruoxi and the other three people and a few people from the painting academy hurriedly walked through a few hand-copying verandahs, passed through a hanging flower gate, and arrived at a large bluestone brick courtyard.
Entering the side hall, there is a smell of calligraphy and ink, only to see some paintings hanging on the wall in this side hall, and some bonsai jade bottles and the like are placed on the Duobao Pavilion.
On one of the walls is a row of tall bookshelves filled with books and paintings.
Three of her paintings, all framed, hung on a large shelf.
This hall is not big, and finally the emperor who is dressed in bright yellow comes slowly.
Fan Ruoxi saluted, and after getting up, he saw the emperor and a concubine beside him.
The emperor was in his forties and a little fat, and the concubine was dressed more brightly, wearing a parrot green dress.
"Your Majesty, I heard that this fairy painting is good, can you ask him to paint a portrait of his concubine?"
"Aifei, there are already a lot of portraits of you!"
"Your Majesty, but this painting fairy is different, her painting is something that the concubine has never seen before." The concubine took the emperor's hand and shook it, only to see the tassels on the peony bun on the green silk and the phoenix hairpin shaking violently.
"Concubine Zheng, I really can't help you, okay, I'm ready, I'll give you a few concubines, and each of you will draw one."
The portrait of Concubine Zheng was in another hall, and when he left the palace of the emperor, Fan Ruoxi glanced back at the white-glazed green dragon pattern four-legged incense burner.
The incense is incense, also known as incense, which is a mixture of several incense according to different doses, so that the smell is fused to form an independent incense.
Spices can be used in plant industries such as rosemary, roots such as jatamansi, flowers such as lavender, woody such as sandalwood, fruits such as cloves, or animal spices such as musk, Fan Ruoxi learned in the space.
What made her find interesting was that in this incense, she smelled nail incense, ambergris, agarwood, red sandalwood, goose pear, and a kind of incense that she couldn't smell, or it was not incense, but poison.