Chapter 61

Wang Pingyang poked Tang Xiangyang and asked in a low voice, "do you think Shifei can still get a full score of 10?"

Tang Xiangyang said: "I don't know. It's just a competition. Don't be too serious. Just try your best."

Wang Pingyang took a look at Tang Xiangyang's hand held on his trouser leg. There was a palm print on it. It was all wet sweat on the palm. He curled his mouth and said, "I thought it could be more peaceful."

Tang Xiangyang is a calm said: "no matter how, Shi Fei can get 10 points from Burt and Yang Weidong, then his name of Mr. J will sweep the painter circle again."

Wang Pingyang nodded. He had such a talent at a young age. He was not arrogant and impetuous. He was really a rare child.

At this time, the last Judge John finally announced his score, 9.9.

John picked up the microphone on the table and said in English: "Shifei, you really surprised me today. I didn't expect that you are not only good at oil painting, but also good at Chinese painting in your country. I have been pursuing the realm of painting all my life. I always dislike that my time is too short. I don't learn enough. There are many excellent painters in the world worth learning. From today on, my list of painters is one more person. I didn't give you a score of 10. I don't want your work to stop here. I'd like to deduct 0.1 points from you. I hope you can have more development space. "

Shifei responded humbly in English: "thank you for your affirmation. I will continue to work hard with your teaching today."

Netizens are excited one by one, especially the little flying elephants, who were not optimistic about their love beans before, but now they are all elated.

"Help, my brother actually got full marks. I don't care if the difference is 0.1, I'm a full mark."

"Feige, how can you be so excellent? It's our little elephant who is holding you back."

"Before, who said we Feige couldn't paint oil paintings. Come out and accept a face slap."

"I remember some people said that if the leisure dream literary society won, it would have to live to eat Xiang. What about people?"

"I'll turn it over. I've already taken a screenshot of the big brother who wants to eat Xiang. Don't think it's OK to hide."

"What's the hurry? What Shi Fei painted has not been seen yet. Who knows if the judges are biased."

Those who suspect that the judges are biased will soon be denied by the parents of netizens. Is it necessary for these judges to do such things?

What's more, even if we really want to be eccentric, the judges are invited by zuijiang literature society. If we want to be eccentric, it is also eccentric.

At this time, the staff put up the painting of Shi Fei to face everyone.

Shi Fei is painting a lake in autumn. When you look at it from the front, you can see the lake on the left and the ginkgo trees on the right.

The color and ink painting method used by Shi Fei makes a set of autumn lakeside scenery very realistic.

When Carol saw the painting, he was not convinced and said in slightly hard Chinese: "I admit that Shi Fei's painting is very good, but I think that ye Qingcheng's painting is no worse than him. Why can he get ten points?"

Carroll had studied Chinese painting, and had been compared with Shifei at the beginning, and his level was also poor. He doubted that the result was OK.

Xue Wei acted as a temporary translator to translate Carol's words.

John touched his beard and said with a smile, "please turn 180 degrees, please."

The staff flipped it 180 degrees. We found that it was also a double-sided painting. The sky with blue sky and white clouds turned into blue lake after being turned over, and the water surface was still covered with white light.

And the original slightly dark lake color, at this time, it looks more like a dark cloud.

The trees that were originally on the ground were turned into reflections in the water.

"This is Mr. J's double-sided painting. His unique skill is double-sided painting." Someone exclaimed in amazement, thinking that he could only use oil painting to draw such effect, but he did not expect that color ink painting could also draw this effect.

"Carol, can you do this?" Yang said

"No," Carol said in a low voice, suppressing her red face

John's eyes were shining. He couldn't stop excited and said, "Mr. Shi Fei's painting is more than that. Please turn it 90 degrees."

The worker turned it 90 degrees again, and his painting stood up.

In the middle of the lake, the boundary between the water and the ground became the trunk of the tree, and the trees reflected on the lake and the trees on the ground became the branches on both sides of the tree.

"This, this, this is a tree? My God, the picture is a towering tree. "

"My God, how did Shifei do this?"

"Is he still a man? How can his head grow when he looks at three different landscapes in three directions? "

"The God of painting is here. Please help me pass the art class next year."

"Ditto..."

"When you look up, it's not perfect. Even the tree looks a little mediocre, but don't forget that Mr. Shi Fei did it in less than two hours," John saidIf you give him enough time to measure the proportion and lines of this painting, I believe that the painting will go up several steps.

In any case, time flies alone can be proud of all of them.

At this time, ye Qingcheng, who had not spoken for a long time, spoke standard Mandarin. He could not hear any accent: "Mr. J's painting skills are extraordinary, but color ink painting is a new kind of painting gradually formed by the influence of Western painting in China. The reason is that in our west, it's disgraceful for you to win this game. "

Ye Qingcheng means that the color ink painting evolved from western painting and can not be regarded as a traditional Chinese painting.

Shifei bent his mouth and responded, "master Ye Qingcheng, you are painting with oil painting paper today, aren't you?"

Ye Qingcheng: "so what?"

Shi Fei responded, "how can you draw with paper? Paper is one of the four great inventions of China. It was later introduced to you in the West. However, it was in China that you did not receive a high score of 9.8 points. "

Ye Qingcheng said angrily, "you are a strong argument."

Shi Fei responded: "how can I win the disgrace of the paintings I drew with paper, pen and ink made in China? Or Mr. Galen, you can't afford to lose? "

Ye Qingcheng: "who said I couldn't afford to lose. When I came out to paint, you..."

In the middle of the speech, ye Qingcheng just reacted to it. When he was in the routine of flying, his body was stiff, and his veins on his neck burst out, "you talk to me."

Until then, everyone realized that the mysterious black horse student who had been wearing masks in zuijiang literature society was the famous Galen nahem.

He is the master of Carol Herman and a famous painter in the world. His popularity is similar to that of Yang Weidong.

In fact, even if he participated in the painting competition as a student of zuijiang literature society, there was no requirement in the competition rules.

But he also wanted to participate in the competition, beat Shi Fei, and he was afraid of his identity, so he came up with this one.

He personally went to the battle to draw, and before Tang Xiangyang inconvenient to hand the same reason, ordinary take their own popularity to each other to carry identity.

This will be suddenly exposed by time fly, or when he lost, no wonder he will be so angry.

Today's event will become a famous painter, Galen neigham, to participate in Yang Weidong's and Burt's competition as judges. In the end, he lost to an 18-year-old boy, and the master and apprentice were defeated by the same person.

In the future, whenever someone mentions Mr. J or Shi Fei, he will always think of this historic moment today.

"That's OK. It's a shame. I came to compete with Feige in disguise."

"The master and the apprentice are both shameless in virtue. They can't afford to lose even if they lose."

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, they are disgraced. Feige has taught them to be human beings."

"Feige, no, I'll call your father later. Long live Shifei dad. You're too good."

"He's here. He's here. Shifei's dad comes with a double-sided painting. No, it's a three-sided painting."

"It's really sad to have such an excellent husband in pink. There are more and more enemies in love."

"I'm suddenly a little worried. It seems that such an excellent Aidou can enjoy painting without mixing with the entertainment industry."

"Don't frighten me upstairs. Feige won't go back to painting if he doesn't do well in the entertainment industry."

"Originally very happy Feige won, you say so, I suddenly scared."

Finally, with Shi Fei's 29.9 points, xianmeng literature society won the victory in an overwhelming way.

The people of leisure dream literature society cheered with joy, and they rushed up happily and circled around Shi Fei. "Shifei, you are so powerful, you are too cow. You will be my idol in the future."

Tang Xiangyang is anxious to go to the stage, "you bastards, don't knock this painting to touch." Put the painting that Shi Fei Gang drew quickly.

Zuijiang literature society there is not such a good mood, Xue Wei's face is extremely difficult to watch, Galen finally angry directly left.

Carol watched as she was surrounded by flies, and her eyes flashed with strong reluctance.

When Wu Ziqiang saw the result, the whole person was in a daze. The way to open the ending was wrong.

How could this happen?

Suddenly, it seems to think of something. Wu Ziqiang quickly took his mobile phone to contact him. Before that, he asked him to write the marketing number and water army of the Feitong manuscript when he was stepping on his mobile phone, so that they could stop their work immediately.

Only for a while, they should not have taken action yet, so they can withdraw in time.

As a result, I got a reply from there: "don't worry, we are very efficient, and we will not miss anything. Just a second before you call me, I just sent the manuscript to one button."

Wu Ziqiang suddenly felt a whirlwind. His mobile phone fell off his hand and fell back to his chair.