Chapter 738

Looking at these hands, Yu Jingzhe was temporarily absent-minded, because the hand looked so perfect that he could not even find a suitable language to describe it.

At the same time, a dreamy and aesthetical face appeared in front of Jingzhe's eyes. The oriental girl in front of her had the aestheticism of an oriental classical woman, just like the person in the painting came out of the painting.

More importantly, Yu Jingzhe always felt as if he had seen this face somewhere.

"Hello, I'm Yu Jingzhe."

It was not until Liang Xiaoyu pinched Yu Jingzhe that he regained his mind. He held out his hand and held it together.

"It's a pleasure." Chuannaijia nodded slightly to Jingzhe.

"Have we met somewhere?" Yu Jingzhe asked confusedly.

"Half a month ago, the underground ring." Chuannaijia smiles slightly, she hints.

"I see. Nice to meet you." Yu Jingzhe understood in an instant.

Not long ago, when he went to the underground ring with Du Linlang, Yang Yue was seriously injured by the Negro. At that time, the next challenger was chuannaiye.

But Yu Jingzhe is determined to teach the nigger a lesson, so he plays for him. In front of him is chuannaijia, the daughter of the Japanese.

"Nice to meet you, I remember. You should be my opponent. Just a moment, please Kawasaki bows slightly to Yu Jingzhe, then turns back to her camp.

It's almost cold and noisy. That's the point.

The host stood in the middle of the two sides and emphasized that this time it was a cultural exchange. We should focus on exchanges and not hurt the feelings of China and Japan.

In the first battle, the opponent's challenge was painting.

The opponent is a serious young man, who seems to be a student. He bows slightly to the people on the scene, selects the brush that has been prepared long ago, and stands in front of a table waiting for someone from the Academy of fine arts to come on the stage.

When Yang Xiaoying of the Academy of fine arts came on the stage, all the people present applauded. Yang Xiaoying is the school flower of the Academy of fine arts. She is a standard beauty, and she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is a talented woman, especially in the aspect of Chinese style and ancient painting. Her talent is amazing.

"You've seen Yang Xiaoying's painting just now. How about it? Do you feel the need to transfer / teach? " Liang Xiaoyu asked.

"I've just seen it. It's a good painting, but there are still a few small problems. Her problem is basically similar to your situation. What she lacks is that kind of unconstrained thinking. As long as she breaks this boundary, she will draw paintings that her tutors envy." Yu Jingzhe said.

"Come here, Yang Xiaoying." Liang Xiaoyu waved to Yang Xiaoying.

"Xiaoyu, what can I do for you?" Yang Xiaoying put down the inkstone she was studying and turned to walk over.

"This is Yu Jingzhe. You have some time to protect your paintings. It's good for you to ask him to point out for you." Liang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

"Miss Lin, I've heard of you. I've been practicing your health preserving skills. I'll come back to you later. You should pass on some real skills to me." Yang Xiaoying smiles at Jingzhe.

"It doesn't matter. I can take you as my close disciple, but at present, we need to deal with what the Japanese are saying." Yu Jingzhe said with a smile.

The other party's people have already started to draw. The expression of this Toyo student is very serious. He is very serious in every stroke. On the other hand, when Toyo looks at his own side, their expression is full of confidence. They think they will win this battle.

"You said, Mr. Yu." Yang Xiaoying nodded.

"Are you nervous now?" Yu Jingzhe asked.

"Not at all nervous." Yang Xiaoying shook her head.

"Just don't be nervous. What are you going to draw this time?" Yu Jingzhe asked.

"Just draw the rockery behind our school." Yang Xiaoying said: "I often paint in that place. I am familiar with every plant there. I think I can draw well."

"This time, don't paint rockery, paint real mountain." Yu Jingzhe said.

"But I don't have inspiration right now. " Yang Xiaoying hesitated.

"Sometimes you need to see the scenery in painting, but I think it's also a misunderstanding, because what you see is not as beautiful as you imagine. If you want to really make a painting, you need to have a very high imagination."

"Don't let what you see limit your thinking. In that case, what you draw will have great limitations. What you lack now is imagination. Do you understand? " Yu Jingzhe said.

"But my imagination is really bad." Yang Xiaoying frowned. Her imagination has always been her death.

"Friends of China, are you fighting against the enemy? Otherwise, I'll give you two hours, and you can tell this student what is painting? " Matsushima's voice came from one side with a slight scorn.

"No, what I teach is painting, not painting skills. Just like the Taiji Sword taught by Zhang Sanfeng to Zhang Wuji, it needs to be forgotten immediately. If you don't forget it, you can't exert his real power. " Yu Jingzhe said with a smile."Ha ha, I've read the novel you said. Although I admit that the novel is well written, a novel is a novel. Please separate reality from fantasy. "

"To be honest, I have seen Miss Yang's painting. Her painting of autumn water is her masterpiece and represents her highest level. To be frank, there is still a gap between this level and Ichiro."

"Why don't you just throw in the towel? There's no need for this game to go on anyway."

Matsushima Yiming's words make people's faces not very good-looking. Yu Jingzhe looks at his big pie like face and really wants to throw his shoes on this guy's big pie face.

"Mr. Ming's words are too arbitrary. The material of the novel comes from life. Our Chinese things are beyond your imagination. Moreover, maybe our level is a little lower than him now, but I believe she will play to her highest level. "

"Go ahead." Yu Jingzhe smiles at Yang Xiaoying.

"But, teacher Yu, I..."

"Don't be afraid, relax. Go ahead, believe me. It's OK. Just draw a landscape, the simplest one. " Yu Jingzhe smiles.

Yang Xiaoying was not nervous at all, but she was a little nervous when Yu Jingzhe said it. She just looked at Yu Jingzhe's encouraging expression, so she had to nod helplessly and turned to walk to the desk.

"You are creating pressure for her. You say that the simplest landscape painting is not what she is good at. She is good at real scenes. I doubt whether you are here to make trouble?" Liang Xiaoyu can't help but be stunned, and then some dissatisfied way.

"You don't believe me?" Yu Jingzhe picks her eyebrows.