Chapter 335: Seeing Through Careful Thinking, Who is the Best
"Is black and white a couple's outfit these days? Then my buddy and I bought the same black and white short sleeves, will it be misunderstood if we go together? We are pure! The young man who spoke tugged at the black short sleeves on his body with a look of horror.
Unfortunately, Qian Yihui, who happened to be sitting next to him and heard such words: "......"
This year's young age really makes an old aunt like her not know what to say.
"No, the black and white contrast is correct, the main thing is that some of the elements on the clothes of these two people are also similar."
"Where, how can you see clearly from such a distance?"
"Forget it, you're farsighted. Don't look at it, you tell me which one is the same! ”
Qian Yihui couldn't help but hold the glasses on the bridge of her nose, but she was short-sighted, and it was okay to see things that were very close, but now she was so far away...... Well, she couldn't see clearly.
I had to quietly prick up my ears.
"Jiang Lingxi's dress has a dragon beast embroidered with silver-red silk threads, and the cuffs and necklines on Mr. Shen's clothes, if I read it correctly, it should be a phoenix feather pattern, and the detailed explanation of the ancient costumes of the minor last semester has been introduced, and these two embroidery patterns were originally decomposed from the same embroidery drawing, this is one of them."
"Second, there is also the decoration on the clothes, the ring-shaped jade jue above the light green tassel on Jiang Lingxi's body, and the buttons at the collar of Mr. Shen's shirt, the color and texture are very similar, I guess it should be the same stone!"
"Maybe there are similarities in the subtleties, but I can't see them."
After such a heart-wrenching analysis, the few people around him were a little silent.
"Won't it?"
"No, it won't!"
Qian Yicheng also silently replied in her heart: Won't it?!
If it was true, the little girls in their school who admired Mr. Shen so much were not allowed to cry to death!
They still can't see clearly, and they can't just listen to one person's words.
But this shallow suspicion was quietly buried in the hearts of several people.
Some people in the audience have already seen that something is wrong, and the main person is standing beside him, no more than one meter away, how could Jiang Lingxi not see it.
However, with the first two discoveries, this will be on the stage full of shots again, and she just glanced at someone meaningfully, silently debunking: See through your careful thoughts!
Shen Yunqing raised his eyebrows and eyes, pursed his lips a little uncomfortably, turned around and continued to walk forward silently.
On the other side of Shen Hechen is the accommodation.
The girl was also focused, and she didn't notice that someone was coming behind her.
Shen Yunqing was a little far away from her, keeping a distance where she could only see the paintings under her hands.
But after seeing what she was drawing, I couldn't help but pause.
The world is dim and bleak, and such a harsh environment should be the silence of heaven and earth, but there is a figure walking alone in the rain.
No, it's two!
Although it is only a few strokes, it is the finishing touch in the painting.
If he hadn't carried that man on his back, he wouldn't have had the courage to walk alone!
It's just that he didn't expect this girl to draw this scene.
I don't know if the other party will be willing to cut their love at that time?
didn't stay too long, after Shen Yunqing saw Lin Nuo's works, he stayed behind Jing Huai, and looked at his paintings with the same calm expression as he did with the people in front of him.
Xu Qingmei has been paying attention to Shen Yunqing's every move, except for staying on Jiang Lingxi's side for a few more seconds, when this person stays behind everyone, it is like pinching a stopwatch, it is about the same time.
She originally thought that Shen Yunqing would directly turn around and come back behind Jing Huai, but she didn't expect this person to stand still.
Don't you care about the scandal between Jing Huai and Jiang Lingxi?
Xu Qingmei is really a little confused now.
God knows that only Jing Huai himself deeply understands his pain at the moment.
The distance between the people standing behind him was not too short, and even if he stretched out his hand, he would never be able to hit him, but he couldn't ignore the gaze that stayed on the painting under his hand.
The unwarranted feeling of pressure and oppression even made his mind blank for a moment, and his hands trembled undecently, let alone keep his composure and put pen to paper.
Resisting the urge to turn around and let the person go away, Jing Huai could only pause his painting, delaying time with the action of washing the pen, while silently praying that the gaze from behind him would be removed quickly.
After Shen Yunqing took a look at Jing Huai's waterfall, he didn't have the urge to take a second look.
But he noticed that this person not only had a very average level of painting, but also his psychological quality was not very good, so he was not in a hurry to leave.
So in Xu Qingmei's eyes, everyone is treated equally, but in fact, someone is very unhappy when he thinks of the hot search, and he is silently angry!
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The audience couldn't tell who drew the best and who was the worst from Shen Yunqing's face, and it was naturally even more indistinguishable from the faces of Li Wanxuan and Zhang Nachuan who were on tour next.
You can only judge by your own aesthetic ability.
It just so happened that the big screen on the stage flashed a line of words as if it could guess everyone's thoughts.
[The creation is coming to an end, which guest's work is the best in your mind?] 】
"I'll nominate Qian Yaya, although her length is the smallest of the seven works, but it's so delicate and beautiful, I can't resist it as a girl!"
"Lu Sen is worthy of being a family scholar, and this wind-blown bamboo forest should be able to communicate with the ancestors of the Lu family."
"I prefer the back of the young lady named Suyi on a rainy night, and when I saw this painting, I thought, if someone can be willing to carry me through this miserable and rainy night, then it would be good to marry him!"
"Shen Hechen actually painted the sea fairy mountain I guessed, and I want to vote for him for this."
"Lin Nuo's end of the sky, although this person was rumored to have plagiarized, but this work is really poignant, waiting for a glimmer of light in the vast darkness, I have also had it. I really suspect that he was framed for plagiarism in the first place, and the person who can paint this picture is not like being able to do such a thing as plagiarism. ”
"Mom, you're done, I'll nominate Jiang Lingxi. First of all, I'm not a fan of her, but it may be in the future. I didn't expect much from her, after all, she is an actor, and she can't compare to several other majors who study painting, but her picture of mountains and rivers really amazed me! ”
"Well, didn't anyone nominate Jing Huai, I think the waterfall he painted is pretty good. Well, I can't go on any longer, I just feel a little pathetic that no one mentions him! ”
Qian Yicheng listened to the opinions of the people sitting around her, while looking intently at the several paintings that flashed alternately on the screen.
In her eyes, in her heart, even if she has a natural filter for her niece, she can't say that the flowers painted by her niece are the best among them.
It can only be said that the level of those who can be selected for this show is not low.
Well, that Jinghuai is a bit of an exception!
Touching the scorer that had just been sent to her hand, Qian Yihui silently said sorry to her niece in her heart.
She is very fair in this professional field, and she can't be biased!
"Boom!"
A long bell rang.
Several people put down their pens one after another.
Qian Yaya hurried to the last second when the bell disappeared, put down the coloring brush, and let out a long breath.
Almost, almost not finished!
He looked up at the 'gratifying' eyes of his aunt who came up to the stage and grinned.
Qian Yihui: "......"
There are too many gods, she can only wish her niece good luck, as long as the ranking is not too bad!
With the seven screens being brought to the stage, the seven complete works were finally presented in front of everyone at the scene.
Lined up in different styles, it is really a visual feast.
(End of chapter)