Scene.

The atmosphere is tense.

Everyone is speculating about which painting will get the most votes.

Even the four masters of the Chinese Painting Association frowned slightly when they looked at the five paintings on the stage.

Because the time is relatively short, from the perspective of technique, these five paintings are not much different. This can at least show that the level of Ye Luo's Chinese painting is definitely not low.

But what made the four of them even more strange was what that No. 4 painting was drawing?

Although the other four paintings have different creators, the finished products presented are at least 50% similar to each other.

Only this No. 4 painting seems out of place with other words.

Everyone is wondering in their hearts, who painted this painting?

"Work No. 4 received a total of 34 million votes, ranking first!"

When the host announced the result, the audience erupted in warm applause.

But to be honest, there was no big surprise.

Because this painting is really eye-catching!

Of the five paintings, it is the most special.

Because among the other four paintings, two are "Songshan Moon Looking" and two are "Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet Guests".

As a result, the other four works are too repetitive, and when you look at No. 4 again, it is different from the other four paintings, which will naturally make people shine.

In particular, the level of the painting is quite remarkable.

With the blessings of many aspects, it is reasonable that this painting can win.

Now everyone is curious, who is the author of this painting?

"Which of the four masters of the Chinese Painting Association is it?"

"Why can't it be painted by Mr. Ye Luo?"

"Seriously, Mr. Ye's works are placed in these five paintings, and if he is not recognized by others, he has already won! If you want to say that this championship work is his, then I really don't believe it. ”

"There's nothing wrong with that."

"Mr. Ye's level is there, although I like him a lot, but I don't believe that he is capable of beating the four masters of Chinese painting."

"Teacher Ye loses and loses, he draws too well. If he draws it badly, won't the fans recognize it? Then don't kuku vote for him then? ”

While the audience waited for the host to announce the author, there was a lot of discussion on the Internet.

On the stage, the old god of Ye Luo is there.

The four masters of Chinese painting next to him were talking to each other at this time.

"Lao Zhang, you painted this painting?"

"No, Lao Li painted it, right?"

"Me? That's not what I painted. ”

"That must be Brother Cai!"

"Indeed, Brother Cai has this strength."

"It seems that the gap with Brother Cai is still quite big."

"By the way, Lao Cai, what are you painting here? Does Wang Wei have a painting with such content? ”

The eyes of the three masters looked at the last person in unison.

And this Master Cai, at this time, his face was pale, and his forehead was already sweating.

"Brother Cai, what's wrong with you?"

"What's that expression?"

The three of them raised their eyebrows, a look of curiosity.

I saw that Master Cai was about to crush his back molars, and squeezed out a sentence from his mouth with difficulty, "This painting...... I didn't draw it, either. ”

"Huh?"

"What did you say?"

"You didn't draw it?"

The other three were stunned.

A face full of consternation!

At this time, the two hosts on the stage also announced together: "The author of painting No. 4 is...... Teacher Leaf Fall! Let us congratulate Mr. Ye on winning the championship of the animation section of this Mid-Autumn Festival Gala with the warmest applause! ”

At the scene, the pan was suddenly fried.

On the side of the Academy of Literature, Hao Zhijun shouted excitedly, "Lying grass, Teacher Ye has won!" While shouting, he hugged Zhang Rumeng, shaking wildly.

Zhang Rumeng was almost out of breath when he shook him, but his face was flushed with excitement.

Professor Liu Ying gave Ye Luo a thumbs up, "Teacher Ye, it's amazing!" ”

Li Wenzheng and Shao Xinzhong, the two chairmen, were also smiling at this time.

Society of Ancient Literature.

New Literature Association.

Everyone excitedly shouted Ye Luo's name.

King Zhou Tianwang and they also looked incredible.

Zhou Tianwang: "Teacher Ye actually won?" ”

His agent: "The four masters of the Chinese Painting Association, none of them have been compared to Mr. Ye alone?" ”

Zhao Xiaotao looked smug and said excitedly: "It won't be the person I chose for Sister Rou!" I knew that Mr. Ye could do it! ”

"Huh? What did you say? Zhou Tianwang was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, "What kind of chosen person?" Everyone else was stunned, including Sister Zhang.

Zhao Xiaotao coped casually, "Oh, I'm talking about helping Sister Rou choose "The Voice", when I first went to him, I recommended it. ”

"In this way, your vision is indeed unique." Chou Dong's agent sighed with emotion, when they chose "The Voice", they went completely for Tang Rou's face. Compared with Zhao Xiaotao's vision, it really seems a step worse.

But the agent Sister Zhang undoubtedly looked at Zhao Xiaotao and Tang Rou, but she didn't say anything.

At this time, the audience at the scene was screaming and shouting continuously.

"Teacher Ye is so godly!"

"This No. 4 painting turned out to be his? Who would dare to think of this? A man in the literary world has fallen on four holy hands in the Chinese painting world? Isn't that a joke? ”

"I always thought that the content of the paintings in Mr. Ye's book was all scribbled, but I didn't expect him to really know!"

"What is this? It's the ceiling! ”

"Is there anything else that Teacher Ye won't?"

Some audience members shouted hoarsely.

It's just shocking.

Weibo is even more popular, whether it is netizens watching the excitement or fans who are looking forward to a miracle, they are all completely stunned at this time.

……

Leaves fall at home.

Although it was already the middle of the night, my parents had been in front of the TV.

Seeing his son win the game, the old couple's hanging hearts finally fell.

"When did our son learn to draw? Haven't seen him draw before? Dad was excited, but a little confused.

My mother didn't care at all, "It's all inherited from my genes, and you can learn it casually." When my son comes back, I'll have to ask him to draw one for me. ”

……

Director Sun's house.

He sat in front of the TV, not sleepy at all, beer in one hand, fried chicken in the other, and a big belly, "Good boy, worthy of the person I pulled up!" ”

……

At the home of Vice Chairman Zhou of the Chess Association, he had already gone to sleep.

After all, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival is completely Ye Luo's personal show.

He didn't bother to watch this kind of Mid-Autumn Festival party.

However, at about 9 o'clock, the people of the Chess Association called him excitedly and told him that Ye Luo was scolded by the people of the Chinese Painting Association.

At this moment, Lao Zhou is in spirit.

I'm not sleepy, I turned on the TV and kept it until now, just to watch Ye Luo, and I was embarrassed in front of the national audience.

Outcome?

What the did you tell Ye Luo won?

Lao Tzu guarded for more than two hours, was he fucking forced to watch Ye Luo?

"Fuck you uncle! These guys in the Chinese Painting Association are fucking rubbish! ”

Lao Zhou scolded angrily, "How about returning to a master of Chinese painting at this level?" What the is parallel import? Even an amateur ......"

Scolding this, Lao Zhou was suddenly choked by himself, and a stupid expression appeared on his face.

He suddenly thought that their chess association was also killed by Ye Luo, an amateur player, back then!

"Damn, I shouldn't be watching it!"

Lao Zhou's face was sullen, why was he so cheap? I'm asleep, but I have to watch chicken feather TV?

But just when he wanted to turn off the TV, the scene suddenly changed.

I saw the four masters of Chinese painting on the stage, first stunned, then flushed, and finally turned into a gloomy face.

The master, surnamed Cai, directly reprimanded on the stage and asked, "Ye Luo, is your painting Wang Wei's painting?" ”

The live broadcast scene, which was originally immersed in cheers, suddenly fell silent again, and everyone subconsciously looked at the stage.

Another master also asked, "I said before the competition that I would create something with the theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival from Wang Wei's words." What do you mean by that now? ”

As soon as they said this, many people remembered that this No. 4 painting was indeed a bit strange.

Everyone had doubts before, and they didn't know what this painting was about.

There are many loyal readers of Ye Luo at the scene, and everyone knows that Wang Wei's paintings depict the Mid-Autumn Festival, a total of two.

Obviously, the painting painted by Ye Luo is not these two.

And this, in fact, is also a big reason why Ye Luo can win.

The content of his paintings, unlike others, naturally absorbs sperm.

"Yes, which one is Mr. Ye painting?"

"Judging from the picture, there are mountains and moons, and it is most likely "Songshan Moon Looking", right?"

"Nine times out of ten, it should be this painting, but the key is that the "Songshan Moon Viewing Map" painted by Mr. Ye is too different from what he wrote in the book."

Ye fell in the "Biography of the Poetry and Buddha", and described in detail the content depicted in the "Songshan Moon Viewing Map". It was the poet sitting alone with Songshan and looking at the moon, reflecting the poet's sadness and loneliness at that time.

But the biggest problem with this painting is that the character in the painting is a woman!

You can't say that Wang Wei is a woman, right?

That's a little outrageous!

And the woman was also stepping on a basin of washed clothes, and it seemed that she was walking along the river to her home.

If you have to say that this painting is "Songshan Looking at the Moon", it is really a bit far-fetched.

At this moment, all eyes converged on Ye Luo's body.

Professor Liu Ying.

Hao Zhijun.

Zhou Tianwang.

Xu Tianlai.

The audience, netizens and fans in front of the TV, all of them were waiting for Ye Luo's explanation.

Some people are worried.

Someone is eyeing it.

But no matter what, today's words, Ye Luo must be explained.

"This is Wang Wei's painting, and the theme is also the Mid-Autumn Festival." Ye Luo glanced at the audience with an indifferent face, and said softly, "This painting is called "Autumn Dusk in the Mountain House". ”

"Autumn Dusk in the Mountain House"?

Everyone was stunned.

"Is there a painting of this?" Xu Tianlai turned his head and asked, Zhou Tianming next to him was also at a loss, "I don't know, I haven't read his book." ”

As a die-hard supporter of Ye Luo, Professor Liu Ying, who claims to have read through all of Ye Luo's works, also showed a blank look at this time.

Not only them, but it can be said that every fan at the scene, who is familiar with "The Legend of Poetry and Buddha", is frowning and reminiscing wildly.

Did Wang Wei paint this picture?

In which passage in the book?

When was it drawn?

That's not right!

I don't have any impression at all!

It's all the poem "Autumn Twilight in the Mountain House", and everyone is very impressed.

"After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn."

"The bright moon shines on the pine mountain, and the clear spring stone is upstream."

"The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat."

"Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandsons can stay."

This poem can be called one of Wang Wei's masterpieces, and when it was first published in "The Biography of Poetry and Buddha", this poem was still a sensation on the Internet, and many people are quite familiar with it.

However, when Wang Wei wrote this poem, he also painted a picture? Is there a plot for this?

"Nope! There is absolutely no such plot in the book! ”

"Yes, I've read "The Legend of the Poet and Buddha" back and forth several times, and I've never seen this painting."

"Not really."

"What does Mr. Ye mean? Can't be mistaken, right? ”

"You're funny, aren't you? Who is Mr. Ye? He is the original author, can he be mistaken? ”

After thinking about it, it was finally determined that there was definitely no such painting in the book.

The four masters of Chinese painting on the stage were all frowning at this time, looking at Ye Luo with an unkind expression.

Xu Tianlai, the chairman of the Chinese Painting Association, finally opened his mouth and asked: "Ye Luo, tell me, where is your so-called "Autumn Evening in the Mountain House"? Do you have this painting in your book? Don't think that because you are the original author, you can do whatever you want! You're a violator! Xu Tianlai was full of anger, he looked at the audience, and said loudly: "I suggest that Ye Luo's competition results be canceled!" ”

"Huh."

Ye Luo glanced at Xu Tianlai and sneered, "Is there any such painting in my book?" Hehe. ”

"Bring the book!" Ye Luo said loudly.

Professor Liu Ying in the audience immediately handed over a copy.

Ye Luo took the book, picked up the paintbrush on the table, opened a page casually, and wrote a few big characters on it.

Spread the book out, hold it up, and show it to all.

I saw five big characters written on the book - "Autumn Twilight in the Mountain House"!

At this time, Ye Luo stood on the stage and said indifferently at Xu Tianlai: "I said that Wang Wei painted this painting, and he painted it; I said this book has this picture, it has to have. ”

"If you don't have it, you have to have it!"

At this moment, Ye Luo is extremely arrogant!

Ye Luo really didn't have a good impression of Xu Tianlai at all. Originally, today was the day of the release of his new book "The Legend of Poetry and Stars", but it was brutally disturbed by this goods.

No matter how good Ye Luo's temper is, he must be holding back his anger. What's more, Ye Luo's temper was not very good.

The reason why he painted this picture today is completely deliberate.

To be honest, even if he painted "Songshan Moon Viewing Map" and "Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet Guest Picture", he was sure to win this game.

After all, the master cards given by the system are not comparable to the masters of the Chinese Painting Association.

Instead of doing so, he chose this controversial painting. For the sake of exporting evil anger!

Isn't your Chinese Painting Association arrogant?

Come on!

Keep being arrogant!

Are you still fighting with me?

Or compare Wang Wei's paintings with me?

I'll go to your uncle's!

The tiger is not powerful, you really think I am a sick cat?

Isn't it just bullying? Who the wouldn't!

"You ......"

Xu Tianlai pointed at Ye Luo, his hands trembled with anger, and he didn't say a word.

(End of chapter)