Chapter 130
Chapter 130
Chapter 130: Did She Digress?
“good!”
Hua Qianshan watched the painting for a long time, and the whole person seemed to blend into it. He was startled for a moment before he wrote the inscription.
“The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun sets in the long river!”
The title of this painting was written by him in cursive script.
Shi Yanran’s transformation into a majestic atmosphere, between the opening and closing, reveals an inexplicable sadness.
Hua Qianshan’s cursive script and running clouds and flowing water, rushing to Menglang, immediately merged with this painting, and it was completely natural. A perfect desert sunset picture appeared in front of everyone.
After they had done this, Shi Yanran and Hua Qianshan took out their own special seals from their pockets, each selected one of them, and printed it on the picture.
This is the proof they turned into.
There are many kinds of seals, and different paintings and calligraphy require different seals.
For example, at this time, Hua Qianshan used Xiaozhuan. After it was printed, it added a few different kinds of softness and vicissitudes to the whole picture.
“Teachers, we are done!”
When the time reached forty minutes, Shi Yanran and Hua Qianshan walked out of the studio and spoke to the five judges in front of them.
“Only forty minutes!”
“Is this done?”
When everyone heard the words, they couldn’t help showing a look of surprise.
After all, the time for the test was one hour. Shi Yanran and Hua Qianshan finished painting in just forty minutes. This speed is indeed fast enough.
See you, Xia Yuhan next to him has just painted half of it!
“you sure?”
Master Wei Chenggong smiled and looked at Shi Yanran.
“Sure!”
Shi Yanran nodded with a smile.
“good!”
Wei Chenggong nodded and turned to look at the staff.
The staff standing nearby suddenly understood, and quickly moved the paintings in the room to the table in front of the judges’ bench.
All of a sudden, the five judges stood up one after another to watch the painting “Lonely Smoke in the Desert”.
Jin Zhaolong, who was already ready, couldn’t help but exclaimed.
“This desert is lifelike, with sunsets and long rivers, and it is interesting to each other. It is quite magnificent, and it is amazing! I think this painting is quite good!”
Lu Fangyuan frowned, then shook his head.
“This painting is too quiet, I always feel something is wrong.”
“What’s wrong?”
Jin Zhaolong frowned, asking Lu Fangyuan to find fault with pure heart, right?
The other masters also looked at Lu Fangyuan one after another.
Lu Fangyuan shrugged and threw the topic to the master Wei Chenggong.
“I’m relatively amateur in this regard, let Wei Lao comment on it!”
Wei Chenggong laughed and couldn’t help nodding.
“Lao Lu is right, this painting is indeed too quiet!”
Shi Yanran was puzzled after hearing this,
“The lonely smoke in the desert, the sunset over the long river, this refers to a kind of static beauty in the desert. The desolate scenery of the desert under the setting sun, static can show the desolation even more, I don’t know what Wei Lao has?”
“You are right!”
Wei Chenggong smiled and pointed,
“However, this poem itself is not static, and the desert is not static. You see, the desert is lonely smoke, and the long river sets the sun. The desert is static, and the long river may also be static. But the lonely smoke and the sunset are Dynamic.”
“The ancients emphasized the combination of movement and stillness. There is stillness in movement and movement in stillness. Only in this way can we achieve a certain balance of beauty and make the whole picture more vivid.”
“So, just now, Master Lu said that your painting is too quiet!”
When everyone heard this, it was just a surprise.
Wei Chenggong said,
“This topic may seem simple, but it is not simple. Only by understanding the true meaning of the poem can the soul be drawn!”
Standing still, Shi Yanran blushed and looked awkward.
The paintings that she originally thought were excellent, but now that Wei Chenggong said so, they are somewhat useless.
Hua Qianshan, who was standing on the side, smiled.
“Wei Lao is indeed very powerful, and the realm is indeed very high, but Yan Ran is still young after all. In this regard, there is still a long way to go!”
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere eased a lot.
Yes, Shi Yanran is still young, so naturally she can’t be perfect. It’s amazing to be able to paint like this.
“Besides, they can draw fast, shouldn’t they also add some points?”
Jin Zhaolong stroked his beard and grinned.
“Yeah. Indeed.”
Wei Chenggong nodded without arguing.
“In that case, everyone follows the rules, and everyone scores!”
Having said that, one by one returned to their positions.
The five judges pondered for a moment, and then one after another gave their own scores.
The full score is ten, and Jin Zhaolong directly gave a high score of nine.
Except for the first time, the scores of others are seven and eight.
As for Wei Chenggong and Lu Fangyuan, they gave six and seven points.
Seeing these scores, Jin Zhaolong couldn’t help being quite speechless.
He originally thought that someone would score ten, but instead he became the highest score.
Throw away the highest and lowest points, and the total of three points left is 22 points.
But even so, the results are quite good.
“The average score is more than seven points, Shi Yanran is fine!”
“And it’s amazing to draw so fast!”
The bosses sitting around couldn’t help nodding secretly.
Immediately, their eyes turned to the other side.
In the studio at this time, Xia Yuhan was still painting slowly.
Fifty minutes have passed, and there are ten minutes left, and it will be over.
With Xia Yuhan’s actions, everyone saw that there was a moon and a tree on the painting, and Xia Yuhan seemed to be painting something.
“What on earth does Teacher Xia want to paint?”
“The lonely sandbar is cold, it’s really hard to describe!”
“Time is coming soon, she won’t finish painting, will she?”
“If you can’t finish painting, then Shi Yanran will win!”
Everyone frowned, and their mood gradually became excited.
Seeing people painting was originally a matter of cultivating sentiment, but they did not expect that it would become so exciting.
The five judges sitting on the judges’ bench also frowned thoughtfully.
“Did she digress?”
Jin Zhaolong, who was sitting on the side, frowned and said coldly,
“The lonely sandbar is cold, and it should mean loneliness and coldness. But she drew the moon, which is the image of lovesickness. Something is wrong, right?”
“No!”
Lu Fangyuan smiled softly.
“Don’t forget Mr. Jin. This sentence comes from Su Shi’s “Bu Shouzi”. I wonder if Mr. Jin can remember the full text of this phrase?”
“Oh?”
Jin Zhaolong frowned. He has been busy with Jiuchi Roulin all these years. Even if he often participates in the judges, he always reads according to the manuscript. He has gradually become unfamiliar with the poems.
This word has some impressions, but I don’t remember it very real.
He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and Baidu gave it a bit before he suddenly felt.
“If the moon is missing, hang out the tungsten trees, and the people will be quiet for the first time.”
“I see!”
Jin Zhaolong blinked, not knowing what to say for a while.
He checked the time on the phone, there were five minutes left, and he could only hope that Xia Yuhan couldn’t finish the work within the specified time, so he would win!
In the studio, after some fine painting, Xia Yuhan finally stopped painting.
Looking at the painting in front of her, her brows suddenly wrinkled.
“The painting is finished. It’s just this inscription…”
Xia Yuhan whispered.
She is good at drawing and has a little research on calligraphy.
But she keenly discovered that if she used her own italics inscription, it would greatly destroy the artistic conception of the painting, and on the contrary, it would feel superfluous.
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