"Shen Hechen."

Shen Hechen couldn't help but snort, and glanced at Lu Sen, who walked back listlessly after being criticized, all of them were concerned.

Now they are really going to be difficult brothers, in front of Mr. Zhang, no one has run!

However, the result was a little surprising to him, although Mr. Zhang also pointed out a lot of shortcomings that he had not noticed before, and said a lot of things he needed to improve, but he was not so miserably criticized as Lu Sen.

It can be said that he stepped forward with trepidation and returned with a full harvest.

Lu Sen: "......"

He is the only one who dares to be taken care of!

Shen Hechen patted him on the shoulder, and his eyes encouraged: Brother, hold on!

Zhang Nachuan took the water cup handed over by Zhang Ye and drank a sip of water to moisten his throat, pointed his cane at the third work pasted, and turned his head to look at Su Yi's gaze, which was a little more complicated.

Even when he called someone, his tone was a little low and gentle.

When others stepped forward, he didn't comment on the works first, but asked first: "Can you tell me about so many works in this exhibition hall, why did you choose this one to copy?" ”

Su Yi thought that it was because he liked it, but after trying to bring gentle eyes to the old man, he hesitated and decided to tell the truth: "This work is very similar to the painting style of a very respected elder of mine, I miss him very much, and I like his work very much, so I finally chose this one." ”

Zhang Nachuan nodded, obviously wanting to ask something more, but in the end, he still commented on the work seriously, "You have learned the style of this painting seven or eight points, and it is a little less depressed in the original work, but the brushwork is still a little immature and not smooth enough, and there are colors, not rich enough, is it not used to the pigments provided by the museum?" ”

"No, no, no," Su Yi explained with a quick wave of his hand, "there are so many types of pigments provided by the museum, so I accidentally picked on my eyes." ”

Zhang Nachuan glanced at the white-washed cotton skirt on Su Yi's body, guessed a few points, nodded and didn't say anything more in this regard.

When Suyi came back, Lu Sen and Shen Hechen couldn't help but glance at each other again.

The first time I found out, it turned out that there were so many kinds of different treatments.

It's rare to regret that I'm not a girl!

"Linno."

"Mr. Zhang."

"I've heard of you." Zhang Nachuan looked at Lin Nuo's sudden change in face and continued disapprovingly, "Those who take our path, plagiarism is the taboo of the big taboo, and it is also the most despised by my Zhang. ”

These words made the faces of everyone inside and outside the camera change, and Lin Nuo clenched his fists even more forgedly, "Mr. Zhang, the person who plagiarized back then was not me, I have never done such a thing!" ”

"yes, then you're trying to prove yourself with this show?"

Lin Nuo nodded emphatically, "Yes!" ”

"I can see it," Zhang Nachuan's voice changed, "The work you copied has a lot of your personal emotions, and the bamboo you chose is still one of the most classic four gentlemen, and every stroke can be said to be very positive." But you forgot about something! ”

Lin Nuo realized that what the old man in front of him was going to say next was the point, so he quickly gathered his mind and looked over with burning eyes.

"Bamboo is not only arrogant, it will also sway freely with the wind, and will not think that it is stubborn to fight against the ubiquitous wind. You care too much about the plagiarism incident and want to make a name for yourself, so every time you start writing, whether you copy or create alone, you have a deliberate component, but you forget your original intention of choosing to go through calligraphy and painting in the first place. In this way, it is too much. Am I right? ”

Lin Nuo only felt as if a thunder sounded above his head, and in an instant, he split the fog shrouded in layers in his mind, and his heart was clear.

"I only send you four words, don't forget your original intention!"

Lin Nuo bowed deeply in the direction of the old man.

Outside the camera, Arlene covered her mouth and looked at the figure whose eyes looked much brighter after regaining her spirit, and her eyes were hot.

A tissue was handed to her, and she subconsciously took it and wiped it, "Thank you for the tissue." ”

Xu Lingan waved his hand at her: "You're welcome, it'll be fine." ”

"Well, it's going to be fine!"

She didn't believe it before, but now she does.

"Qian Yaya."

With the gentle treatment of the previous accommodation, Qian Yaya stepped forward with confidence, and her voice was clear and fearless: "Please ask Mr. Zhang for guidance." ”

"The front of your painting "Blue Waves" is quite smooth, but why does the taste change in the back?"

"Huh?" Qian Yaya was stunned by the question, "The taste has changed?" ”

Zhang Nachuan looked at the little girl in front of him, who should be about the same age as his little granddaughter, and reached out and clicked on a certain place on the painting, "What were you thinking before painting this place?" As a result, this part of the painting is like schizophrenia from the previous one, and I want to know what affected your writing! ”

Qian Yaya swore that she heard it right, she really heard Lu Sen laugh just now, grinding her teeth and grinding her teeth while she couldn't help but look down and think, what was she doing at that time?

"Wait, I remembered, when I passed by Teacher Jiang's side, I glanced at her painting!"

Jiang Lingxi, who was suddenly cue: "......"

Qian Yaya continued: "I watched Mr. Jiang's paintings, and when I went back, I couldn't help but compare Mr. Jiang's paintings with Shen Qianshan's original works. Mr. Zhang, do you know that the uncontrollable feeling of two styles converging in your mind may be what you call schizophrenia. ”

Zhang Nachuan was almost amused, but fortunately he was strained, "In the final analysis, it is your will that is not strong enough." Whether it is copying or painting, the best state is not to be affected by external objects, and always adhere to one's own way. You've experienced too little, and you've had too much of a smooth life. The reason why I put you behind Lin Nuo is because the current state of the two of you is just the opposite, just to make a comparison. ”

Qian Yaya's little head has drooped, "I'm still young." ”

"Being young is not a reason, and Suyi is not very old, but she has a deeper understanding of painting than you. It's true that you have excellent grades at a young age, but pride and complacency have always been taboo, and you should remember that when you go back. ”

Qian Yaya nodded sullenly, "Oh." ”

The voice was so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

However, Zhang Nachuan only waved his hand, the little girl has an aura in calligraphy and painting, and she is favored at home and praised every day, he doesn't mind being a wicked person to suppress this impetuousness.

"There are also Jing Huai and Jiang Lingxi, you just happen to be a professional, so I'll just put a piece of comment."

"The works that you two are copying this time," Zhang Nachuan paused and looked at the two young people in front of him, "I don't want to comment on any of them." ”

When these words came out, not only the people present were stunned when they heard this, but even the people in the observation room suspected that they had heard it wrong for a while.

What does this mean?

Xu Qingmei couldn't help but think in her heart: Is this so disgusted that she doesn't even want to comment?

Before that, Jiang Lingxi was praised for painting well, could it be just irony?

Although Jing Huai was also disliked together, with Jiang Lingxi as her companion, she could feel better.

Li Wanxuan's face changed when she heard this, what does the teacher mean by this?

In her opinion, when Jing Huai and Jiang Lingxi's works are put together, there is no comparison at all!

But her words can't reach the museum, and now she can only be in a hurry.

However, there are still those who are calm, Jiang Lingxi and Shen Yunqing's faces did not change at all when they heard this, and they just waited quietly for the words behind.

Zhang Nachuan looked at everyone with blazing eyes, "One, it's so bad that I don't even want to bother to comment." Another, the level is not below me, I am not qualified to comment! ”

The crowd was in an uproar!

(End of chapter)