"Teacher Gu, what is the sixth realm? What are the other realms? "
"Teacher Gu, what realm are you in? Is it the legendary tenth realm? "
"Don't quarrel, listen to Teacher Gu slowly — —"
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Gu Huangwu's surroundings were too lively, no one heard Li Muyang's words at all.
As one of the organizers of the competition, he was completely ignored by everyone.
But Li Muyang did not care, compared to a big shot like Gu Huangwu, he was still a freshman. There are trillions of people in the divine continent, how many people could talk to a national artist like Gu Huangwu?
Even he was excited to attend his class, not to mention this group of guys — — he is the king of ten thousand dragons.
"Here we go again!" Li Muyang sighed softly.
Arrogance is a disease, it must be treated!
The atmosphere was lively, eager to learn, and Gu Huangwu was also very happy.
He waved his hand dismissively. "Don't worry. The ten realms of painting is a truth that every painter should understand. In the future, I will naturally tell you about it one by one. But today, let's watch the competition first. Look at the excellent paintings of the two painters, then let's judge together and decide who is better. What do you think? "
Everyone agreed. No one would be stupid enough to refute Gu Huangwu's words.
Chu Ning did a meticulous finishing job on the painting scroll, and wrote the words' A boy competing in spring 'in a blank space.
Chu Ning used regular script, and her calligraphy was also quite good, it was obvious that she had practiced diligently.
There is a saying in the West Wind Kingdom: People of good birth work harder than you, where is your competitive capital?
Chu Ning was born in the royal family of West Wind, a noble princess. But she was so diligent in calligraphy and painting, it really made people look at her in a new light.
Chu Ning checked again, then placed the brush in her hand on the ink box, and said with a face full of joy: "Teacher Gu, students, my peach blossom painting is done. Teacher Gu and students, please give me your valuable advice. Chu Ning must keep it in mind, and use it to motivate and spur herself to improve. "
Gu Huangwu made an inviting gesture. "Students, take a look. See if this' A boy competing in spring 'painting is good or not, what's good about it. "
A young man in an embroidered robe stepped forward and looked at it carefully. Then, he said, "The affection is sincere and the interest of a child is natural. Chu Ning dug a trap for us. She drew a large peach orchard, and we mistakenly thought that the peach blossoms were the peach blossoms she wanted to present — — Otherwise, look at the peach blossoms in the boy's hand, they are budding, making people feel the vitality of spring. "
"His strokes are experienced and ruthless. It looks like he put in a lot of effort. As the Princess of West Wind, you are able to concentrate on calligraphy and painting, it's really admirable — — "
"Iron Line Drawing is the essence of Teacher Gu, look at the boy's clothes, when he runs there are wrinkles, like it's being blown up by the wind —"
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Everyone who came forward to view the painting gave high praise to Chu Ning's "The Boy Racing in Spring", and the praises were endless.
Lin Canghai stepped forward to take a few glances and said aloud: "It's just so-so, is it as good as they say?"
"Speak louder." Qiandu said.
"Why?"
"See if the people around will gang up on him." Qiandu pursed the corners of her mouth and chuckled.
"I'm telling the truth, let's see who dares to gang up on me." Lin Canghai was not convinced. "I admit, his strokes are experienced and ruthless, the lines are lively. Moreover, he is good at using the form to depict the spirit, which is a typical iron line drawing technique, he has some skills — — However, there are also a lot of omissions. Not to mention being compared to you, even compared to me, there's still a huge gap. "
"The identity of a princess can increase one's halo." Qiandu said in a low voice. "If this painting was drawn by someone else, although everyone thinks the painting is good, they would not praise it to such a high level. However, this painting was drawn by the princess. She not only knows how to paint, but more importantly, she is a princess. Everyone would naturally think that the princess is very powerful, very amazing. The quality of the work she draws would naturally be raised to a higher level. "
"Hmph, I think those people are trying to flatter Teacher Gu." Lin Canghai was extremely disdainful of those bootlickers. "This Chu Ning is too cunning, she deliberately chose the iron line drawing technique created by Teacher Gu's ancestor, even the brush and ink she used are what Teacher Gu likes. Such a painting, can other people say it's not good? If they say it's not good, isn't that slapping Teacher Gu in the face? They all say Chu Ning's painting is good, isn't Li Muyang going to lose for sure? "
Qiandu looked in the direction of Li Muyang, only to find that he was looking at her with a smile on his face. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curve into a smile. "It doesn't seem so."
After the students finished their comments, they invited Gu Huangwu to come out and say a few words.
Gu Huangwu walked over to Chu Ning, carefully studied the painting, and said: "You have all said the good points, I will not talk about the good points anymore. Because what you said is exactly what I want to say. Now, I will only talk about the bad points of this painting. "
Gu Huangwu took a sip of wine, stretched out a finger and pointed to the boy, asking: "Did you find the problem?"
The crowd looked over and shook their heads one after another. They didn't find any problem, the boy was very cute and lifelike.
"Look at the boy's eyes." Gu Huangwu said. "When the boy is being chased by his companions, his eyes are happy, but there should be a hint of panic. The boy is worried that his companions will catch up, afraid that they will snatch away the peach blossom in his hand — — Is this the theme you want to show? "
"Yes." Chu Ning nodded.
"You only drew the boy's joy, but did not draw the panic in his joy. Then the boy's eyes are not so lively and vivid, proving that you have not carefully observed the child. Or you don't like children enough. Only when you like something, like a person, deeply understand it, carefully observe it, can you really express its essence, qi and spirit. Ancestor Gu Sanjue, in order to draw the washing girl, squatted by the river for several months to watch her wash her clothes, and was beaten and scolded by the girl as a hooligan. The girl's family thought ancestor's family was well-off, and said since you like our daughter, bring the betrothal gifts to propose — — Ancestor said he only wanted to paint, and was once again chased and scolded by the villagers, who called him a wastrel. "
Everyone laughed.
Everyone was familiar with the story of Gu Sanjue, and the story of Gu Sanjue being beaten and scolded for painting the washing girl was even more widely spread. Now hearing Gu Sanjue's descendant Gu Huangwu personally narrate it, the students still felt it was endlessly interesting.
Chu Ning bowed deeply to Gu Huangwu, saying: "Listening to Teacher Gu's words is better than studying for ten years. This was indeed my mistake. The boy was just a figment of my imagination. I will carefully observe him in the future, and then show him on the painting. "
Gu Huangwu nodded. "At such a young age, to have such achievements, is already extraordinary."
Someone jokingly asked: "Teacher Gu, what realm can Chu Ning's' Boy Struggling in Spring 'enter?"
"The first realm, the illusory realm." Gu Huangwu said aloud. "Originally wanted to express the realm outside the painting through several boys struggling in spring, but because the boy's eyes are absent-minded, the expression is not outstanding enough. Temporarily not allowed. "
Chu Ning bowed again. "Thank you Teacher Gu."
It was good to be able to enter the first realm, and it was someone like Gu Huangwu who personally commented that it could enter the first realm, the value of this was very high. With this sentence, it was enough to make Chu Ning famous in West Wind.
Gu Huangwu cast a glance in the direction of Li Muyang, saying: "Let's take a look at Li Muyang classmate's work."
"Teacher Gu, I'm afraid Li Muyang has not finished painting yet, right? Do you want to give him some more time? "
"When Chu Ning was about to finish, I still saw him in deep thought. The theme that he painstakingly came up with, most likely has lost the natural charm of 'a stroke of genius' — — "
"This competition, I'm afraid Chu Ning has already won — —"
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"We have to take a look." Lin Canghai said angrily. "You haven't seen Li Muyang's work, how can you judge that Chu Ning has already won? Such a competition is not fair at all. "
Chu Ning glanced at Lin Canghai and said with a smile: "Teacher Gu, let's go look at Li Muyang's work, maybe he really has some outstanding painting skills?"
She did not think Li Muyang had any outstanding painting skills, but wanted Li Muyang to lose convincingly. She wanted to slap Li Muyang's face swollen in front of all the teachers and students, and then make him apologise to her in public.
"It should be so." Gu Huangwu's eyes swept across the crowd. "Seeing is believing. Whether it's a person or painting, we must have such a spirit. Don't act based on conjecture. "
Everyone nodded in agreement, thinking that what Gu Huangwu said was too damn reasonable.
Oh, there was no 'damn'.
Under Gu Huangwu's lead, the crowd walked to the front of Li Muyang's painting table.
In order to show his support for Li Muyang, Lin Canghai walked at the front of the crowd.
When he saw the work on the table, he was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly blocked the table with his back and said aloud to the crowd: "Li Muyang is not ready yet, please wait a moment."
The crowd stared blankly at Lin Canghai, then burst into laughter.
"Li Muyang's painting is too ugly to be seen, right?" Someone said aloud.
"Exactly. At this time, you're still saying Li Muyang is not ready — — do you think we're idiots? "
"It's fine if you don't let us see, then we'll judge that Chu Ning has won. Li Muyang will publicly apologise to Chu Ning and be her servant for one day — —"
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Gu Huangwu looked at Li Muyang, asking aloud: "Li Muyang, are you ready or not?"
Li Muyang looked back at his painting, then at Lin Canghai's expression. "Should be — — ready?"
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