Chapter 366: Who Is A Sketch For?

Just listen to the click.

The people who went out in the small study to prepare for the second round of exams all turned around, only to see the eldest grandson's face flushed, sweating profusely looking at the folding fan in his hand.

I saw that the wooden bolt from the handle of the small folding fan was broken, and the good fan was like a hedgehog with wooden strips supporting outwards in a disorderly manner, looking strange and funny.

"Oops!" Bai Song exclaimed, "Eldest grandson, this is ...... This is a treasure given by the emperor, what can I do? ”

It is a capital offense to damage something given by the emperor!

The eldest grandson's legs were weak, and he glared at Bai Song fiercely, no matter what the exam was, he rushed out of the academy directly, and he had to fix the fan immediately.

The eldest grandson is gone.

The brothers of the Xie family gathered around and asked in a low voice, "Bai Gongzi, what you just said can't be made up by yourself, right?" Is it to anger the eldest grandson? ”

Bai Song didn't speak, and the three of them walked side by side to the previous examination room.

The brothers of the Xie family each found a seat next to Bai Song, and they were still worried about Bai Song: "Bai Gongzi, you are taking advantage today, and it will be difficult to mix up later, this eldest grandson is famous in the capital, and there are a bunch of fox friends and dog friends, where can we outsiders compete with him?" ”

"I'll talk about it when he fights me." Bai Song didn't care at all.

While speaking, Yu Ji's voice came from the desk opposite Bai Song: "Bai Gongzi, if that eldest grandson comes to find trouble in the future, he can directly look for me Yu Ji." What everyone sees today is that the eldest grandson humiliated people first, and he was to blame for ending up like this. ”

"Yes!" The little brother on the side also echoed, "Take the blame, that eldest grandson is always bullying, I hate him to death." You are the first one in the capital who dares to deal with him, and our brother will definitely protect you. ”

I didn't expect this pair of good-looking brothers to be quite righteous, especially this heroic beauty embryo, so warm-hearted, no wonder they are so good-looking as men.

Bai Song smiled and bowed his hand: "Thank you, girl...... No, no...... Thank you, Mr. Yu. ”

Although the girl's voice was short, it was heard by the two people sitting opposite.

For some reason, the two of them blushed together, exchanged glances with each other, their faces were full of emptiness, and they lowered their heads one after another.

With this expression, Bai Song felt even more dramatic in his heart, he expected that this Yu Ji would be a beautiful little girl, and he didn't take the eldest grandson in his eyes, he must have an extraordinary background, maybe he was a princess or something.

"You have to be good in the future...... No, it's a good one. ”

"It's all quiet!"

The examiner stood in the crowd and spoke.

After the first round of screening, the 100 people sat down on their own ends.

There are only a hundred people left, and although there are still three rounds to follow, the follow-up process is actually not long.

It was already dusk, and the academy had prepared candles, which was the rhythm of the night battle.

At this point, everyone became nervous.

"This second round of the exam is painting, which is also not limited to the subject matter, not limited to the topic, as long as the painting is done on the spot, the time is the time of a stick of incense."

After speaking, the examiner motioned to the young man next to him, and the other party nodded, and without saying a word, he lit the incense.

A stick of incense in time to paint!

The time is very tight, and now there is no time to prepare, so let's start directly.

The candidates were a little dazed, and many people looked at the few green smoke and lost their minds, but some people had already begun to write.

The time of a stick of incense is definitely not enough to paint meticulously, and everyone has chosen to splash ink with a large brush, all in the freehand.

Bai Song smiled happily at this time, and said in his heart that this time he really bumped into the question of sending points.

Thinking about it, I took out the charcoal pen that I had brought with me.

Bai Song carried a lot of these gadgets of daily life.

Although Bai Song's calligraphy is not bad, he still likes the feeling of a hard pen.

Therefore, when it is not necessary, Bai Song generally writes with a charcoal pen.

Of course, it's the same with painting.

The most important course for studying medicine is drawing, to understand the structure of the human body, in addition to anatomy is painting.

Bai Song's sketching skills are quite good, plus there are not many entertainment activities in ancient times, when he was in Jixian County, sometimes he was bored and would lock Xiang'er in the room and paint Xiang'er's human body or something, so Bai Song's painting skills are still there.

Bai Song held a charcoal pen, looked at the men's girl sitting opposite, and had a painting goal, and everything in the follow-up was natural.

As the minutes ticked by, there was a slight rustle echoing in the examination room, the sound of a charcoal pen rubbing against bamboo paper.

The candidates were so engrossed in their paintings that they didn't pay attention, but the sound quickly attracted the officials of the Wenshu Monastery.

The other party stood behind Bai Song and observed silently for a long time, and saw that the girl in Bai Song's pen jumped on the paper, as if she had come to life, lifelike, not half a fake.

"What kind of pen are you? What kind of painting is it? ”

"Here's charcoal, here's a sketch."

"Charcoal pen? Sketch? Is it really the only time in his life that the literati of Youzhou painted from this? ”

"It should be just me, and there is no prescription for what pen to use in the exam, right?"

The examiner nodded approvingly: "No problem, as long as you can draw it, why use any method?" It's just that this girl you painted, how can you ......?"

As he spoke, the examiner frowned slightly and looked at the student who was painting seriously opposite Bai Song.

Bai Song's painting is a young girl dressed in a gauze dress and wearing a hairpin, sitting at the table concentrating on painting, with low eyebrows and lowered eyes, full of seriousness and elegance, lifelike, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake, but the appearance and posture, why is it so similar to the son opposite?

Bai Song had finished drawing, put away the charcoal pen and smiled at the examiner, and whispered, "This adult, can't you see that the girl sitting opposite is the girl?" I want to see what this girl looks like in women's clothes, and she really looks like a beautiful country. ”

The examiner shook his head with a smile, and patted Bai Song's shoulder as if he was laughing: "Talented people are all romantic, you, you!" Shh......h

As he spoke, he made a silent gesture, half-squatted down, and added in a low voice: "This is the little sister of Mr. Bosch's grandson, the Yu family, don't offend." ”

Bai Song showed a sudden look, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his heart said that it was true.

With a light breeze, the last wisp of cigarette smoke dispersed, and the chief examiner behind Bai Song said: "Everyone stop writing!" ”

The second round of exams is over.

After a few moments, everyone's exam papers were put away, and then they were neatly hung on the three rows of cotton thread that had been temporarily pulled up in the courtyard.

Everyone's paintings are judged by everyone.

The examiner stood in front of the painting: "Everyone should know that there are only fifteen places for Yongxing College enrollment this time, so each of you has fifteen votes in your hands to vote for the works you think can pass this round." The works are unnamed, and no one knows who is the painting, so it's relatively fair. The top 40 people with the most votes advance to the next round. ”

After listening to the rules of this round, everyone was a little surprised that they had not yet encountered an exam evaluated by the candidates themselves.

The scene was a bit lively, and everyone was discussing.

"It's all quiet, no communication is allowed in the voting session! If someone is found to have passed on the information, they will be disqualified directly! ”

After speaking, the examiner waved his hand: "A group of five, each take fifteen votes to start voting, after the five people vote, the next group continues!" ”

This round of voting took a long time, and as night fell, lanterns were lit in the courtyard.

The candidates who voted were all talking about it without exception, and the object was naturally the most special beauty picture among the ninety-nine paintings, and everyone was lamenting that it was a rare realistic work in their lives.

In the nearly 100 freehand works, there is a realistic painting, which is too eye-catching.

"Hey, did you see that painting?"

"Which one?"

"Hey, which one else could it be? That picture of a beautiful woman who came to life. ”

"Oh, that's one!"

"Did you vote for him?"

"Of course! Lifelike, vivid and vivid are not enough to describe, and the brushwork used has not been seen in life. ”

"Not only the brushwork, but also the brush and ink used are extraordinary, and I don't know who painted it."

"Yes, I don't understand, among the people present, the most famous are those who are from a poor family, but their paintings have long been famous in Beijing, and they don't match it at all."

"If it had been done by someone from the capital, it would have been recognized a long time ago, and since everyone hadn't seen it, it must have come from other places."

"Tut-tut...... It is unimaginable that the literati from other places have such a level? ”

"What level is not level? That's clearly a work of speculation! You can see that his paper and the pen and ink he uses are obviously different from ours! I think that kind of work counts as cheating, and there is no vote at all. ”

"That's it! It's obviously cheating, what's so good? It's ridiculous! ”

Bai Song's sketch has already caused controversy, with some people voting and others not voting.

At this moment, a pair of brothers stood in front of the painting, stunned.

"It's so pretty......"

The little boy pursed his lips gently, and his eyes flashed with endless love.

"Little sister, have you seen him?"

The stupid little brother shook his head and gently touched the cheek of the woman in the painting, his eyes full of cherishment.

"Has he seen you, then?"

The little brother still shook his head.

Yu Ji frowned: "Then how can he draw you so realistically?" It's like they've been peeking at you. ”

"Brother, did he really draw it?"

"Who else but him? Before, I occasionally looked up, and I saw that he kept looking at you, and I didn't know why before, but now I understand. ”

"Brother, that kid is really a little powerful, my little sister hasn't been seen by a man in women's clothes, and when she sees this painting, she seems to have been looked at by him. It's a shame ......."

"Humph! That kid has seen the identity of your daughter, and such a painting is clearly teasing you! I don't know how thick the sky is! I'm going to find him a theory! ”

"Don't!" The little brother hurriedly stopped Yu Ji, "Brother, you see that he paints so hard, does it really like the little sister?" ”

"Little sister, this is just a painting, don't think about it."

"Grandpa said that painting will only be expressive when it is attentive, but he doesn't care, how can he paint me so expressively? I love this painting...... Later...... Later, you can help me get this painting. ”