Chapter 728

Xia Wanyuan ignored the sight that countless Tao had been staring at her, picked up the manual in front of her and looked at it,

Since it is an exchange meeting with the nature of competition, the Art Museum has specially prepared a painting place for all the contestants, and set the time for painting. As for the title, it is from master Danni. Before entering the competition, everyone does not know.

Xia Wanyuan thinks the competition is boring,

In previous generations, calligraphy and painting were all used to cultivate sentiment. Some inspirations took days and years to fully present. However, this competition is only a few hours. In fact, it may not be able to select works with special aura.

"I heard that Miss Xia is determined to win the championship? So confident? " A painter sitting next to him looks over,

Xia Wanyuan put away the pamphlet, looked at the painter beside him and said, "ask who you listen to." then Xia Wanyuan stood up and walked towards the back garden of the art museum according to the manual.

In such a large garden, tables and chairs, drawing boards, and countless painting tools have been set up at this time. There is a distance of one meter between each person,

Unfortunately, Cui Jian was on the left side of Xia Wanyuan. Seeing Xia Wanyuan coming over, Cui Jian sneered, "it's a great honor. Miss Xia is sitting next to me, next to the champion. It's a little nervous."

Xia Wanyuan took a look at him, and his index finger gently touched the table. He felt a little itchy,

This man is really noisy. If it wasn't for the special location, Xia Wanyuan really wanted to beat him up,

When she checked the utensils on the table, she found that they were basically Western painting utensils, such as the brush, ink, paper, inkstone and color she needed,

She reached out for the staff, "no painting tools I need."

"What do you need, please?"

In the field of international art, oil painting and gouache are mainly used, and Chinese ink painting is rarely seen. When the staff of the art museum prepared, they did not purchase this kind of painting.

"Brush, ink, paper, inkstone, and color," Xia Wanyuan explained in Eagle script,

The painters around them couldn't help laughing, "Ho, what an old thing to paint. It's so rustic."

"Oh, it's not normal for us to draw internationally because we have been closed to China for so many years." Cui Jian pretends to help Xia Wanyuan out of the siege, but in his eyes, he communicates with everyone the excitement of schadenfreude.

"I'm sorry, miss. The competition will start soon. Now it's not allowed to bring anything else in." In fact, the staff didn't understand what Xia Wanyuan said,

"OK, thank you."

Xia Wanyuan's face didn't change much, and the people beside him began to gloat,

"Miss Xia, when the competition is over, I can teach you how to draw." some people who can't see it want to comfort Xia Wanyuan, "after all, the painting in your country can only be appreciated by you. The judges are all Westerners. You still have to learn other painting methods."

"Can we just learn? Let me say, Chinese people are not born to eat art. Do they also know art? It's a pile of black paintings. I dare to call them beautiful. I can paint 800 of them with my eyes closed. " Not far away, a woman painter who was extremely anti Chinese spared no effort to satirize Xia Wanyuan.

"Is it?" Xia Wanyuan looked at the female painter and said, "after the competition, I'd like to compare with this lady and see how you painted 800 pictures with your eyes closed."

"Cut, good, little girl, I'll see you at the door later," the female painter looked at Xia Wanyuan contemptuously. She was extremely anti Chinese, and now she directly listed China on the super blacklist.