Beauty's enchanting bodyguard

Chapter 330
Among the small buildings with red walls and green tiles, every young, frivolous and talented young man is slowly splashing ink into exquisite pictures.

Although, these people Xiao Yi looked down on people.However, after all, he is an outstanding painter among the younger generation.Every painting is vivid and lifelike.Writing with the boundless spring breeze outside, it can be said to try to portray the charm of this water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The famous painter Zhu Sicheng, the chief judge, has reached the age of knowing his destiny.He has a long beard and white hair.Walking quietly in this small building, watching these young people's paintings from time to time.Sometimes, shaking his head; sometimes, nodding.

Every time they pass by those young painters who are painting with brushes, it will make these young painters feel inexplicably nervous.

Unknowingly, these young painters are starting to finish their work.Three, three, five, five began to gather together, whispering, and showing each other the paintings they had just made with a brush.

Zhang Yuanyuan was completely intoxicated by her painting, and a layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.She began to draw down the brush slowly, making the final finishing touch, embellishing the charm of this painting.

And there was also a confident smile on the corner of his mouth when he opened his mouth, and he was in high spirits.A very delicate picture of a spring scene unfolds slowly on the scroll in front of Zhang Kai.

After finishing the painting, Zhang Kai proudly gave this painting to himself, and mentioned a line of small characters "Flying Kites on the River".Moreover, a small poem was mentioned at the back: the swallows do not return, the spring is late, and the misty rain and apricot blossoms are cold.

After finishing all this, Zhang Kai nodded proudly, proudly.It seemed that, with a determined mind, he would definitely be well received by Zhu Sicheng, the chief judge of this exchange meeting.Thus, soaring to the top.In this painting world, he has been on a steady rise ever since.

After this exchange meeting, the three most outstanding pictures will be selected afterwards.Then, put it on display in the exhibition hall of the small building with red walls and green tiles, for the visit and appreciation of the thousands of painters, tourists and reporters outside.

The opening at this moment seems to have opened to the point where his painting has been placed in the middle of the exhibition hall.Everyone was surprised and applauded.The reporter's flashlight hit him, and he was a collection of thousands of pets.

Exactly, just when this piece of paper was complacent.The famous painter Zhu Sicheng walked to this painting slowly, and stared at the picture of flying kites in the mountains and rivers for a while.He nodded with some satisfaction, then his face froze for a while, and he shook his head slightly.

However, this will greatly inflate self-confidence.Very satisfied with his painting, he didn't pay attention to Zhu Sicheng behind him, but looked at Xiao Yi provocatively and said: "Since you know a little about painting, then, come and show me, what about my painting?"

These words were asked with a strange tone of yin and yang, with ups and downs.The targeted tone in the words is self-evident.

Xiao Yi saw that he opened his arms with high spirits and high spirits.He just smiled, and then fixed his eyes on the painting that was opened.

For a moment, Xiao Yi seemed to be completely intoxicated by that painting.He didn't look away for a long time, staring at the painting deeply.

"How is it? Are you fascinated by watching?" Zhang Kai became even more proud when he saw that Xiao Yi seemed to be fascinated.

However, Xiao Yi smiled jokingly.Then, he spoke slowly and slowly, "That's all I can say, it's terrible."

"It's terrible?" Zhang Kai, who was about to accept the compliment, was slightly taken aback.Then, he said in a strange tone: "Then tell me, what's wrong. Hmph, don't say that grapes are sour."

"In the past few years, you have been influenced by foreign abstract painting schools. Based on intuition and imagination, you only synthesize and organize shapes and colors on the screen. The layers are clear and the tones are clear. It looks like it gives people a sense of weight and shade. It has a tendency to attract people's daydreams." Under the influence of that unscrupulous master, Xiao Yi's eyes are quite vicious, and he will speak slowly: "I think this is where you are arrogant and proud. Bar."

Hearing Xiao Yi's praise for him, the corners of his mouth parted slightly, and a smug smile emerged.In recent years, he studied in the UK, and he has indeed studied the Western painting school deeply.This time he wants to return to China to lead Chinese people to learn the Western abstract painting style and lead a trend.Therefore, his basic skills are still solid.

Listening to Xiao Yi's slow comments, Zhu Sicheng nodded slightly.Zhang Yuanyuan, who had already written, came over curiously.

"However, that's all." The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth slowly lifted a sarcasm smile, and he said slowly: "You pay too much attention to the frame and the technique. On the contrary, you ignore good works The main thing is to arouse people's inner resonance. In other words, your painting is just a superficial appearance. In order to highlight the distinct colors of the river, you have used too much ink. From your painting, the river seems to be stagnant. Flying kite, the lines are too stiff and jerky. It seems that the flying kite is moving without wind, and it doesn't have that light and swaying posture at all."

Xiao Yi's words were quite sharp.Zhang Kai's self-satisfied painting can be judged as useless all at once.However, Zhang Kai had nothing to refute because he was well-reasoned and well-founded.

Zhu Sicheng on the side stroked his long beard and nodded slightly.When looking at the commenter Xiao Yi, he is so young.I couldn't help shaking my whole body, and my eyes lit up.

"Hmph, it's a bunch of nonsense." Zhang Kai was obviously dissatisfied with Xiao Yi's comment, and he snorted coldly.

However, Xiao Yi didn't seem to notice Zhang Kai's emotional changes.He just smiled contemptuously, and then said emphatically: "The worst thing is the line you drew. I don't know if your elementary school Chinese was taught by the physical education teacher. Can you call it a word? Distorted, look It looks like a big earthworm wriggling on it. No matter how you look at it, you can only describe it in one sentence, which is extremely ugly."

Regarding Xiao Yi's evaluation of his characters, although Zhang Kai was not convinced for a while.But after all, he was unwilling to snort coldly, unable to refute.Over the years, Zhang Kai went abroad to study.I have not touched Chinese characters for many years, so I am really sorry for those few words.

"Originally, that painting was not satisfactory, and I could barely take a look at it." The sneer at the corner of Xiao Yi's mouth became more intense: "But, with your words, it is simply terrible, terrible, terrible. To put it bluntly, I think the picture you drew is a bit rough when you throw it in the toilet as toilet paper."

For this opened painting, Xiao Yi can be said to have denounced and belittled without mercy.From writing to painting, it was a blow.Zhang Kai, who had just inflated his self-confidence, suddenly looked like an eggplant beaten by winter frost, with large areas of livid color on his face.

"Pretentious words, full of nonsense." After a while, Zhang Kai finally opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

However, after Xiao Yi finished commenting.He stood aside with his fists folded, and didn't say anything more.His face was cold, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth became more intense.

Zhu Sicheng, a famous painter at the side, glanced at Xiao Yi from time to time.Because, Zhu Sicheng began to have some interest in this young man.

For the painting opened, it looks really rich and colorful, quite gorgeous.However, there was a vague feeling that something was wrong.Unfortunately, Zhu Sicheng couldn't tell for a while.This time, after hearing Xiao Yi's comments, he suddenly realized that this was indeed the case, and Zhu Sicheng admired Xiao Yi's sharp eyes.

"Xiao Yi, how do you look at my painting?" Zhang Yuanyuan seemed to be trying to save Zhang Kai, so she opened her mouth to look at Xiao Yi and said.

"You don't need to look at that painting of yours." Xiao Yi glanced at it, and said lightly: "I think the whole painting is a bit too dry. There is too little water, and it doesn't have the charm of water vapor like Jiangnan water town. If you add more Water, the artistic conception and charm of the painting will suddenly improve several grades."

Hearing Xiao Yi's comment, Zhang Yuanyuan was slightly taken aback.She still can't figure out what Xiao Yi's intention is for saying that the so-called water is too little and the whole painting is too dry.

However, Zhu Sicheng, a famous painter at the side, nodded heavily.

At the moment when these young painters were finishing their projects, Xiao Yi's comments on Zhang Yuanyuan's and Zhang Kai's paintings were just a small episode.Immediately, these young painters handed over their proud paintings to the judges, and quietly waited for the results.

Zhang Yuanyuan's face was full of apprehension, and when she finally saw the result, Zhang Yuanyuan was still a little nervous.Instead, it was Zhang Kai who slowly calmed down.The whole person is radiant again and confident.

Inadvertently glanced at the paintings of other young painters in this small building, and I was happy to know the number.That painting of mine can definitely be called outstanding and a boutique.

"Yuanyuan, don't listen to his nonsense. If he is really good, why don't you come to participate in this exchange meeting for young painters' painting skills. In this world, there are always many people who can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour. I think, today The two of us can definitely enter the top three. You don't have to worry too much, you can see that your forehead is sweating."

Zhang Kai began to comfort Zhang Yuanyuan, his words were gentle, like a competent boyfriend.

It's just that when the open eyes moved away from Zhang Yuanyuan's forehead.Inadvertently, she secretly glanced at Zhang Yuanyuan's plump peaks, and a look of greed flashed in her eyes.

Zhang Kai didn't really want to renew his old relationship with Zhang Yuanyuan, but mainly because he started to lust for that plump body of Zhang Yuanyuan.

(End of this chapter)