Do you know how to draw?

After Ye Luo said this, both the masters on the scene and the audience in front of the TV were suddenly stunned.

Xu Tianlai was the first to react, and he snorted coldly, "Listen to what Mr. Ye means, you also understand Chinese painting?" "Ye Luo is talking about painting, and he is talking about Chinese painting here. Although there is a difference in one word, the meaning is very different.

The scope of "painting" is too large, and there are various types of Chinese paintings, oil paintings, stick figures, sketches, etc. From Xu Tian's point of view, even if Ye Luo understands, he just understands some simple things.

But what he didn't expect was that Ye Luo smiled and asked, "I don't know Chinese painting, did you write Wang Wei?" "To be honest, Ye Luo's temper is usually very good, and he rarely gets angry with others. But I couldn't help it today, Xu Tianlai and Zhou Tianming sang and harmonized at this live broadcast scene, just to discredit him.

In this case, the clay man still has three points of fire, not to mention Ye Luo's hanging.

It is no exaggeration to say that ten minutes ago, he didn't know much about Chinese painting.

Although he has Wang Wei's memory, if you really let him draw such a picture, he really struggled.

Things like painting and calligraphy don't mean that if you have a memory, you will have the skills of others. If this is really the case, then look at Wang Xizhi's autobiography, isn't everyone a calligrapher? These things require talent and hard work.

Except, of course, for hanging compulsion.

What kind of talent, practice, etc.,It's insignificant in front of the card draw.。

A "Master-level Painting Skill Card" directly made Ye Luo straighten his waist.

Full of confidence!

Listening to Ye Luo's words, Chairman Xu Tianlai frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "Some things are lightweight, after all, who wouldn't talk on paper?" As he spoke, he sneered.

The character of Wang Wei is indeed a very characteristic literati in Ye Luo's pen. Not only is he extremely good at poetry, but he is also very good at drawing. In "The Biography of Poetry and Buddha", Ye Luo did not hesitate to write and describe many plots related to painting.

According to the description in the book, Wang Wei's painting level is extremely high. At that time, it was one of the best in the entire art world.

But to be honest, Xu Tianlai doesn't think that Ye Luo also has such a high level of painting.

Yes, the author is the author, Ye Luo can write Wang Wei, but it doesn't mean that he is Wang Wei.

Zhou Tianming, who was standing on the side, looked at the scene at this time, and suddenly his mind flashed, and he took a few steps forward and said: "Don't quarrel, everyone, what's the point of arguing around?" I think it's better to fall on paper and draw up. Didn't Mr. Ye say that he also understands Chinese painting? That's right, there are so many old-timers in the painting world on the scene, why don't Mr. Ye show it to everyone. ”

Zhou Tianming smiled, and his tone seemed to be gentle, but in fact, there was a needle hidden in it.

"Of course, I don't mean anything else, I'm also worried that Mr. Ye's reputation will be affected." Zhou Tianming looked at Ye Luo and said: "To be able to write Wang Wei so vividly, I believe that Mr. Ye's Chinese painting skills must be this." As he spoke, he also gave Ye Luo a thumbs up.

The faces of the people in the Ancient Literature Association changed, and they couldn't help but curse in their hearts.

Zhou Tianming finished his beautiful words, but in fact, he roasted the leaves on the fire. seems to be looking for a chance for Ye Luo to prove himself, but in fact this is a huge pit.

Painting on the spot?

Not to mention that Ye Luo is unprepared, even if he is prepared, he will not be able to get 100% benefits. After all, the subjectivity of the painting is too strong.

More subjective than literary works!

Let Ye Luo paint a picture on the spot, and let these people from the Chinese Painting Association judge it, isn't that funny?

Even if Ye Luo painted Xu Beihong's horse and Qi Baishi's shrimp, it is estimated that with Xu Tianlai's virtue, he can still open his eyes and say Ye Luo, this painting is a donkey and a loach!

Xu Tianlai smiled shamelessly: "Dean Zhou's idea is good. He clapped his hands and glanced at the people in the Academy of Literature, and sneered: "In the previous Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone was most looking forward to the poetry fighting session. But I think this year, it's not very interesting. Although I am not a person in the literary world, I have a certain understanding of poetry. Just the song "Water Tune Song Head" just now, I guess it can scare others into not daring to take a pen. The so-called moon appreciation poems are probably just Mr. Ye's personal performances. It's better to have a bucket painting. ”

Xu Tianlai became more and more excited, this was an idea that came to his mind temporarily, and he felt that his idea was simply wonderful.

It can not only hit Ye Luo's arrogance hard, but also raise the public influence of the Chinese Painting Association in the national live broadcast of this Mid-Autumn Festival.

It's a win-win-

The group of people in the Kewen Academy immediately turned even more gloomy.

Especially the people of the New Literature Association, it was like being stepped on by the tail, and they exploded directly.

"Xu Tianlai, what nonsense are you talking about?" Hao Zhijun patted the table and stood up, "What is the occasion today?" Your turn to speak? ”

Zhang Rumeng was also angry: "Your Chinese Painting Association's hand is too long, right?" Still fighting? You think beautifully! ”

"It's just, it's just a wild mouth!"

"Fighting with Teacher Ye? Why don't you fight poetry with Teacher Ye? ”

"All good things are taken by you! Why don't you go to heaven? ”

The gang of people from the Xinwen Association didn't say a word just now, but at this moment, they were like machine guns, pointing at Xu Tianlai and scolding.

Xu Tianlai's words are simply poking the lungs of the New Literature Association.

It's no wonder they can have a good face.

Including the Ancient Literature Association, everyone angrily scolded Xu Tianlai for being shameless.

But Xu Tianlai was the king of the scales, ignoring all accusations, and continued to provoke Ye Luo.

To be honest, his agitation method is not very clever. But in this kind of public place, especially in front of a national audience, it is indeed a very inexplicable thing.

If he didn't agree, Xu Tianlai continued to promote the fact that the quality of the illustrations in "The Legend of Poetry and Buddha" was not good, so as to discredit the art association and Ye Luo's personal image. After all, in the field of painting, people are professionals.

But once Ye Luo should come down and want to prove that he also understands Chinese painting, it will be even more in the heart of others.

To be honest, in the eyes of many people, today's situation is simply a dead end for Ye Luo!

The people of the Ancient Literature Association frantically looked for Ye Luo to go down the steps.

Professor Liu Ying said loudly, "Teacher Ye is engaged in literature, and you compare him to painting?" What do you think? ”

"Teacher Ye, don't bother with them."

"It's really a good calculation."

"Don't think I don't know what you guys think."

"Leave them alone, host continue."

The area under the stage is chaotic.

The audience was also confused.

Why didn't it take a few minutes to talk about the illustration of the new book to the level of painting with Mr. Ye?

Let Mr. Ye compare painting with the Chinese Painting Association?

Isn't that?

But what no one expected was that Ye Luo actually nodded, and he looked at Xu Tianlai with no expression, "Douhua, is it?" Okay, too. ”

"Teacher Ye!" Professor Liu Ying was shocked.

Hao Zhijun also hurriedly pulled the corner of Ye Luo's clothes, "Teacher Ye, there is no need to fight with them. ”

Zhang Rumeng said even louder: "This is Teacher Ye giving you face, don't kick your nose in the face." ”

The people from the Academy of Literature still wanted to go back to make up for it, but Ye Luo waved his hand, he took a few steps forward, stood not far from Xu Tianlai, and said word by word: "You want to compare paintings, right?" OK. However, I also have requirements. ”

Seeing Ye Luo walking over and talking, Xu Tianlai didn't react a little. He really didn't expect that Ye Luo would agree so simply.

Does he really not know that this is a pit, or does he have absolute confidence in himself?

Are young people so vigorous?

Xu Tianlai smiled.

Do you want to play against the referee? Aren't you funny?

Dean Zhou Tianming, who was on the side, snorted coldly in his heart: "This surnamed Ye is really lawless in the literary world, and he really dares to compare with the Chinese Painting Association?" You don't even know how to die! ”

Xu Tian said: "If you have any requirements, you can ask for them." ”

"Oh? Is it? Ye Luopi said with a smile: "Then I ask you to be blindfolded and not to use your hands, is it okay?" ”

"You ......"

The smile on Xu Tianlai's face froze directly, "Of course this kind of request can't work!" ”

"And what are you making here?" Ye Luo shook his hand and snorted.

There was also a burst of laughter from the Bungain.

Ignoring Xu Tianlai, Ye Luo said to himself: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the theme of the painting must of course be related to the Mid-Autumn Festival." After saying this, he turned his head again, looked at Xu Tianlai indifferently, and continued: "Didn't you just say that I understand Wang Wei's poems, do you understand Wang Wei's paintings?" In that case, let's draw Wang Wei's paintings. ”

With the theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival, do you want to paint Wang Wei's paintings?

That's too limiting!

You must know that Ye Luo in "The Biography of Poetry and Buddha" mentioned more than ten pairs in total. Among them, there are very few paintings with the theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

It can be said that Ye Luo's proposal greatly limited the play of the Chinese Painting Association.

Xu Tianlai did not rashly agree, but turned his head to look at the masters behind him.

Seeing this, Professor Liu Ying took the opportunity to sneer: "What? Teacher Ye agreed, but you hesitated? It's ridiculous. ”

These masters of Chinese painting only hesitated slightly, and nodded at Xu Tianlai. Immediately, Xu Tianlai said: "Okay, then it's decided!" He shouted to the sidelines, "Pen and ink!" ”

Seeing that the two sides were about to move seriously, whether it was at the scene or in front of the TV, everyone was agitated.

The backstage of the program group has been messed up.

"Director, what now?"

"What do you want pen and ink over there, should we give it to you?"

"Director, we don't have this link!"

"What did the leader say?"

"yes, what should we do now?"

The people in the program team were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, and a good Mid-Autumn Festival party had inexplicably developed to this point.

The chief director will also sit on wax, and he just asked the leader for instructions.

But none of the leaders answered the phone!

These old gangsters played directly and disappeared en masse!

The chief director was angry and gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and let go, "Give it to them!" Give them whatever they want, let them toss on their own, I can't control it. ”

"Uh...... So, director, where is their venue for this competition? Is it offstage or onstage? The field manager asked.

"Just put it on the stage." The chief director waved his hand weakly, it has come to this point, so let's just come generously!

……

Tang Rou and Zhou Kun didn't sit at their table, and they were all their agents and assistants.

Zhou Tianwang looked worried, "Is Mr. Ye good at painting?" If you lose in front of the national audience, the impact will be too bad. ”

His agent also sighed, "What a good person Mr. Ye is, why is this surnamed Zhou eyeing him?" ”

Zhao Xiaonaughty said angrily: "This surnamed Zhou has a bad stomach!" Damn him! ”

Even Tang Tianhou had a trace of worry and worry on her face at this time.

……

Leaves fall at home.

Dad stared at the TV, his brow furrowed, and his face worried.

The mother is more optimistic, "Don't worry, don't have that expression, since my son dares to agree, he must be sure." ”

But Dad shook his head and sighed, "Where are you sure?" Son, this is obviously forced. ”

……

Sports Channel Director Sun's home.

Lao Sun was drinking beer at this time while scolding at the TV, "This turtle grandson, what a fucking yin!" Uncle Grass! Xiaoye is going to be planted this time......"

Coo Dong poured a large sip of beer.

sighed, "Well, it's not a bad thing to make a heel. Young people are too smooth, and it is not necessarily a good thing. ”

……

Online.

At this time, the topic of "Mid-Autumn Festival Gala" has exploded the entire Internet.

Ye Luo's fans were silent, and they didn't know what to say this time.

But many passers-by and netizens really don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement at this time.

Originally, netizens thought that "Water Tune Song Head" was the pinnacle of the whole party, but they didn't expect the show to be behind.

"Teacher Ye is so awesome!"

"Compare painting with the Chinese Painting Association? Is this Mr. Ye? No matter if Mr. Ye wins or loses, I'm a fan of him! ”

"If nothing else, this courage is really something that others can't learn."

"This is Mr. Ye's consistent style. At the beginning, he played chess with the Xiangqi Association, taught the Weiqi Association to play Go, wrote ancient poems in the Ancient Literature Association, and played in the ring with the Xinwen Association...... It's not an association, is it qualified to be Mr. Ye's opponent? My teacher Ye is playing hard bones! ”

Of course, there are also many people who feel that Ye Luo is beyond his strength, and they have left messages on the Internet to ridicule.

"One wrote, and went to compare paintings with other Chinese painting associations? Isn't this brain water? ”

"Really, I've always felt that Ye Luo has that serious illness. If a good host doesn't do it, he has to learn from others to write books. It's even more awesome now, and writing a book can't satisfy him, right? ”

"If Ye Luo hadn't been beaten out of the dog's head, I'd live stream handstand and wash my hair!"

"I'm still too young to be impulsive."

"Chairman Xu just said that the quality of the illustrations in his book is not good, and he did not say that he is not good at writing this book. It's a generous admit, and you get it.,This batch of illustrations can't be done.,Can't you just change someone to continue to do it? What do you have to call the Chinese Painting Association? People's status in the painting world is similar to Ye Luo's status in the literary world, as for nonsense? Okay now, you can't get off the stage on the shelf, right? I also did it myself. ”

"He's crazy!"

"Sit and wait for the surname Ye to be slapped in the face."

Under these comments, there are also many fans of Ye Luo who are defending Ye Luo.

The fish seller had a hot comment that refuted it, and it received a high number of likes, "What do you little blacks know?" Since my cousin did this, he must have his own reasons. Don't forget, how arrogant was the chess association at the beginning? The result? Besides, they are comparing the paintings of Wang Wei, who knows Wang Wei better than my cousin? …… It is not yet known who will kill the deer! ”

"This wave of analysis makes sense!"

"Yes, painting Wang Wei's paintings, it's really not necessarily."

"The Chinese Painting Association is the ceiling in the field of painting, but Ye Luo is the creator of Wang Wei! One understands painting, and the other understands Wang Wei. Oh, it's quite comparable. ”

"As long as the fish seller does not advertise, the quality of the reviews is very high!"

"That being said, I'm still optimistic about the Chinese Painting Association. This is more than painting, not writing poetry. ”

……

On the Internet, there are heated discussions.

There are also more and more voices singing about decay.

After all, a great writer in the literary world crosses the border to fight with the Chinese Painting Association, which is not a big chance of winning.

At this time, on the stage of the Mid-Autumn Festival, two square tables have been set up.

There are all kinds of paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the table.

(End of chapter)