After I Died, I Became Popular Again

Chapter 42

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"Painting Saint?"

Qi Linqing was startled.

He didn't know who the painting saint was in the other party's mouth.

But to get such praise, it should be a very powerful person.

Qi Linqing looked down at his own painting, not understanding what kind of brushwork the other party was asking about.

If it’s about noodles, wasn’t he inspired to create it when he was traveling and passing through Guilin

Why is it related to Huasheng

At this moment, Qi Linqing recalled the doubts about the provincial competition that day.

The techniques he created... No one cared about them in Tang Dynasty, but Mr. Xu was very excited at that time.

Including now, the old judges with silver hair in front of his eyes also behaved in the same way when they saw his paintings.

Could it be that the world of modern Chinese painting is so lonely

So they are extremely thirsty for knowledge when they see the techniques created by themselves, a third-rate painter.

When Qi Linqing thought of this, his heart ached as if being grabbed by a pair of invisible hands.

Yan Jiade stared at him anxiously, and asked again: "Where did you learn from?"

"My master... passed away a long time ago." Qi Linqing whispered, "He never left a name during his lifetime, and I don't know the details."

As soon as Yan Jiade heard it, he automatically figured it out, the master of this young man who had passed away was probably a hidden master.

It is not allowed that the ancestors of the family were related to Fu Yi, or they infiltrated and researched the techniques from Fu Yi's paintings.

Both of them, no matter which one, interested him very much.

Yan Jiade wanted to ask further questions.

However, at this time, other judges who did not know the truth had stepped forward and dragged him away.

All the judges pointed in their hearts: What's the matter with you, you, you? The little boy is just a little better looking! You actually went up to strike up a conversation regardless of your old face.

Especially one of the judges, an elderly man who looked to be in his 70s or 80s and leaned on crutches, looked at Yan Jiade with a gradually complicated expression.

He is Mo Mingxuan, a top Chinese painting master recognized in China.

Masters are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Mo Mingxuan's status, it can be said that he is currently the only famous Chinese painter in the Chinese traditional painting circle who can be admired by foreign countries.

And the Yu Jinghuan mentioned earlier is just his apprentice.

This time Mo Mingxuan was repeatedly invited by Yan Jiade, so he managed to find time to come over and give advice to the younger generation.

Who would have thought that such an embarrassing incident of an old cow eating young grass would be broken? !

Mo Mingxuan couldn't bear to stare at him. If he didn't care about his face, he might be so angry that he would wave his sleeves and leave on the spot.

"Professor Yan! Did you forget the rules? You can't casually talk to the contestants during the competition... You will cause others to be misjudged and cheated."

Judge Wu Zhen sighed helplessly.

Yan Jiade looked at the young man behind him reluctantly, and muttered, "I am, I couldn't hold back for a while."

Yan Jiade thought to himself, when the game is over, he must grab the boy and ask him.

The other judges didn't understand the situation, and mistakenly thought that Yan Jiade was talking to the young boy because of his good looks.

I don't blame them for thinking too much, but because similar rumors have been common in the circle recently.

Some traditional Chinese painters of the older generation look serious, but they secretly support female college students.

They were quite speechless.

It can't be seen that Professor Yan's private style is so evil at his age.

But Wu Zhen didn't. He and Yan Jiade got closer, but it was a little strange that Yan Jiade was so focused on Fu Yi's academic research, he didn't seem like someone who would easily strike up a conversation with a beautiful boy... There must be something tricky about it.

"Do you know that contestant?" Wu Zhen asked.

Yan Jiade shook his head and said, "I don't know."

He quickly added: "But we must get to know each other in the future."

Wu Zhen: "???"

Don't say such misleading words, okay? Professor Yan, it's scary.

Wu Zhen's expression was slightly subtle.

Several contestants who were closer to Qi Linqing heard what Yan Jiade said just now.

They looked shocked.

What exactly did Qi Linqing draw? Even the judges couldn't help but ask about his mastery on the spot...

Yu Lai was even more stunned, and the hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

[competition is over]

When the mechanical female voice sounded, Yan Jiade couldn't help being the first to stand up excitedly.

Judges: ? ?

Only then did Yan Jiade feel something was wrong, he coughed lightly, pretending to be calm and said:

"Let's go down and look at the painting."

The judges didn't think too much, they all stood up and walked down.

Yan Jiade made a detour, deliberately stood beside Mo Mingxuan, and whispered:

"Master Mo, you can pay special attention to that student later."

Mo Mingxuan looked in the direction Yan Jiade pointed, and saw the conspicuous and handsome young man not far away, his complexion suddenly sank.

How decent! Is he vainly trying to let himself disrupt justice because of his own selfish desires

Yan Jiade didn't notice Master Mo's bad mood, he was still immersed in the excitement of discovering the successor of Fu Yi 2.0.

the other side.

The judges are scoring the contestants in order.

The evaluation and review of the national competition is more strict. The judges have to conduct three rounds of evaluation in terms of lines, colors, and the overall feeling of the picture, and then take the average score.

The total score is still one hundred.

But this time the elites from various provinces gathered, everyone's level is actually almost the same.

"Liu Shang, sixty-seven points."

"Wang Lin, seventy points."

"Gan Yishan, seventy-one points."

"..."

When Qi Linqing heard "Gan Yishan", he subconsciously raised his head and looked ahead.

The name was very familiar, he remembered it appeared in the novel.

At present, Gan Yishan has the highest score in the game.

She has a handsome appearance, won the Mo Cup the year before last, appeared in newspapers, and later went to the entertainment industry to film.

She is one of the supporting female characters in the original text.

"Yu Lai, seventy-three points."

"Gao Taiqing. Seventy-four points."

Is Gao Taiqing, a Chinese-American, the number one

Everyone cast envious and admiring glances at him.

Gao Taiqing himself was also very happy when he heard it, and subconsciously straightened his back with a proud posture.

He did not embarrass his grandfather Gao Liangji.

A bonus of 200,000 is not a small sum for him.

At this moment, Gao Taiqing's mind is full of honor, fame and fortune.

When Qi Linqing heard this, he was startled.

I feel a little lost in my heart.

He just drew according to Yu Lai's standard, but Yu Lai only took the second place.

In other words, there is a high probability that I only have the chance to be third.

He still missed out on the prize old brush.

At this time, the judges came over and stood in front of Qi Linqing's painting.

Because of his foresight, several judges looked at his paintings a little casually at first.

The next second, their eyes suddenly widened, slightly stunned.

This boy's painting is actually far above the level line.

Although (under Qi Linqing's deliberate suppression) some parts are not too perfect, but the style of writing is much more sophisticated and mature than Gao Taiqing.

It turned out that they had misunderstood.

Yan Jiade didn't want to be good-looking as a young man, but because he had his eyes on the opponent's strength.

The judges looked at each other, feeling very embarrassed.

As for Yan Jiade, after seeing this complete landscape painting with a small part of it uncolored, his expression was suffocated.

Why is this young man so proficient in using Fu Yi's point-and-point method, but he didn't finish it

It's like seeing a shooting star across the sky, bright and bright but flashing by...

This feeling of regret made Yan Jiade very depressed.

Obviously there is no time limit for the competition, but the other party just didn't finish the painting and said that he had finished it.

Yan Jiade said he couldn't understand.

but.

He raised his head and looked at the young man's collagen-filled face for a moment, probably no older than 18

Also normal.

After all, they are still young, and the future can be expected.

Yan Jiade patted Qi Linqing's shoulder lightly and said, "Young man, you are very talented."

Qi Linqing was also a little nervous. He really didn't think he could perform well, so in the end he simply left a small piece of color unfilled, and he didn't know if he could pass the test smoothly.

Mo Mingxuan looked at the painting in front of him, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He glanced at Yan Jiade beside him, and immediately blushed.

I thought it was wrong...

"You draw really well." Mo Mingxuan praised.

Especially the dotted line technique used in the painting made Mo Mingxuan secretly nod in his heart. He remembered that this was what he was good at painting St. Fu Yi.

The painting style of the young man in front of him is vaguely similar to that of Fu Yi, no wonder Yan Jiade lost his composure just now.

In this regard, Qi Linqing unified reply: "Thank you."

Mo Mingxuan: "And your brushwork is quite like a master painter..."

Another saint of painting.

How could Qi Linqing dare to be compared with such a brilliant figure, and hurriedly said modestly: "I dare not be."

Before Mo Mingxuan finished speaking, "...Fu Yi, the master of painting."

Qi Linqing: "???"

Wait, isn't his name in his previous life also Fu Yi...

There was a big crack in his usual calm expression.

In the scoring session, several judges talked about the uniqueness of this painting.

"The use of dotted line technique is very novel."

"The close-up view of the landscape is very prominent, supplemented by the dark blue color processing, which becomes the most important part of the picture, and also the most exciting part. The distant view is relatively light, but extremely forceful, using lines and surfaces with high speed and high pressure. Composition, so the feeling of the painting is particularly sharp, lively and full of subtlety."

"Unique and creative."

"Hey, it's a pity that the coloring is not complete, which is the biggest failure of this painting."

"If the color can keep up, presumably the dot-line technique will be a stroke of genius."

"For this kid's age, it's pretty good."

In the end, the score they discussed was 90%.

Mo Mingxuan said, "Another five points, ninety-five."

Yan Jiade also nodded. Qi Linqing is indeed worthy of this score.

He even wanted to give Fu Yi full marks for Fu Yi's sake.

"Qi Linqing from Province Z, ninety-five points!"

As soon as the score came out, it immediately caused an uproar in the audience.

Gao Taiqing, Wang Lin, Yu Lai and others were in a daze.

This guy who was ignored by them from beginning to end turned out to be the biggest dark horse.

The online review misunderstood me.

And isn't Qi Linqing planning to enter the entertainment industry in the future? Why is his drawing skill so powerful...

Everyone was astonished.

Good looking and so talented!

Netizens are afraid that they are all blind, so they slandered him like that before! !

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