Shi Fei and the others went in and a group of people went up to the second floor. Only after seeing the decorations inside did they realize that Zuijiang Literature Club had really paid for it and booked the entire five-star banquet hall on the second floor.
The venue is also very good, it seems that they are very confident in their competition this time.
A platform was also built on it, and painting experts were invited to sit on the platform.
Students from Xianmeng Literature Club and Zuijiang Literature Club were sitting on the left and right sides of the stage, each with their own things on their backs.
The reporter and Douyu anchor and Internet celebrity also stood on both sides, taking photos and writing materials, while holding a mobile phone to broadcast live, introducing in a low voice.
Compared with reporters who have to go back to write manuscripts, Douyu Live has an advantage, and can keep abreast of the latest situation.
Originally, this was just a contest between two literary clubs. In comparison, netizens prefer to watch variety shows and reality shows. Fortunately, the popularity of these two Douyu anchors is good. Even though this time is not the peak period of live broadcasting, and there are It was live streaming, a literary competition that they had little interest in, and was not very popular at the beginning.
Until one of the female anchors moved the camera to Shi Fei, netizens immediately recognized it in just a few seconds.
"Did I fly when I saw it, why did my husband get mixed up in the crowd?"
"Ah, I saw Brother Fei. Brother Fei, don't think you can't tell because you keep a low profile."
"Brother Fei, your Weibo is closed, so you came here?"
The female anchor saw the barrage and found out that the students of Xianmeng Literature Club were really flying by chance.
He was dressed low-key and blended in the crowd, and the female anchor was not his fan, so he didn't recognize him for a while. Seeing many people booing and yelling at Shi Fei, the female anchor turned the camera on him again, and sure enough, the popularity of the live broadcast room skyrocketed again.
Shi Fei's fans rushed to tell each other.
"Brother Fei, it's fine if you don't open Weibo every day, but when I see you, you are still in someone else's live broadcast room. What kind of world is this?"
"Anchor, hurry up and shoot the camera at Brother Fei's face, zoom in, it's rare to catch him and don't let him go."
"Let Brother Fei say hello to us, and I'll give you the gift right away."
"Brother Fei and Mr. Tang Xiangyang are sitting together, what are they talking about? The lip language master will be online soon."
Another anchor soon discovered this situation, and secretly pointed the camera at Shi Fei, and his popularity also gradually increased. It was not until Xue Wei spoke on stage with a microphone that the two anchors pointed the camera at Shi Fei. superior.
But from time to time, I will bring Shi Fei to meet the requirements of the fans in the live broadcast room.
Xue Wei stood a little to the side of the stage, and introduced with a microphone: "Welcome everyone today, in order to make literature and art more progress, today we Zuijiang Literature Society and Xianmeng Literature Society held this literary competition. The students on both sides have learned from each other to improve each other... "
Shi Fei sat below, listening to Xue Wei's opening remarks on the stage, and then introduced the rules of the game.
The competition is divided into Painting Academy, Chess Academy, and Qin Academy. There are three games in the morning, afternoon, and evening.
In the morning, the competition was painting. Each side sent three people to the competition. The judges on the spot came up with random questions. After two hours of drawing time, the judges scored the results at the end. Whichever side had the highest total score at the end was the winner. It's a team game.
The three judges on the stage are all very popular people in the painting world, namely John. Bratton is a painter from country M. He is 71 years old this year. He is good at many kinds of paintings, with rich and varied styles of works, and his artistic career has almost run through his life.
Burt. Marlowe is a well-known painter in Country F. He is 68 years old this year. His paintings have a wide range of genres, and he is good at portraits, landscapes, and genre paintings. He is very respected by painters in Country F.
The last one is Yang Weidong from Huaxia Kingdom. He is a rare and talented painter in Huaxia Kingdom. He has been learning to paint since he was a child. He is 57 years old this year. He is also good at various painting styles and is known as the 'Master of Modern Art Magic'.
These three people have a common problem, that is, they attach great importance to painting and devote their whole lives to painting, so inviting the three of them to be judges can also reassure everyone of their fairness.
"This Xue Wei is quite sinister." Shi Fei couldn't help thinking in his heart. This seemingly fair game was unfair from the start of the judges.
Leaving aside the two foreign judges, Mr. Tang Xiangyang once served as a judge with them.
Yang Weidong is called "the magic master of modern art" by the Chinese, and Tang Xiangyang, who participated in the Olympic Games, also has the title of "the father of modern painting".
If compared to the Chinese painting circle, senior Tang Xiangyang's reputation is even better than Yang Weidong's.
If Mr. Tang Xiangyang made a move during the painting competition, it would be obvious that Yang Weidong was short for no reason, and he used himself to lift the steps for Yang Weidong.
It is equivalent to restricting Teacher Tang Xiangyang's shots, and causing Xianmeng Literature Society to lose a famous general.
The three students sent by Zuijiang Literature Club are Carol Herman and Ma Juntao, the master of their painting academy.
Carol Hellman had compared with Shi Fei at the Global Art Exhibition before. At that time, the other party painted Chinese paintings. As far as Shi Fei knew, he was better at Western paintings. I haven’t seen him for two years. I don’t know that his level has improved. What's up.
The outside world said that Carol had been depressed after being defeated by Mr. J, but in Shi Fei's view, that was not necessarily the case. Just from the time we met just now, he was still able to cast a provocative look at himself, which does not seem to be depressed.
Ma Juntao can be selected as the head of the painting academy of Zuijiang Literature Society, so his painting level is naturally top-notch, and it is said that his painting styles are also diverse.
The last one was wearing a hat and a mask, so he couldn't see his face. According to Xue Wei's introduction, this student was called 'Ye Qingcheng'. In the information given by Teacher Tang Xiangyang, he had never heard of this student. It seemed that he was newly recruited. Being sent out to compete is definitely not bad, and it must not be underestimated.
Looking back at their Xianmeng Literature Club, the head of the opposing sect has stepped out, and there is also an unknown Ye Qingcheng, but they can't send Tang Xiangyang to play.
The situation is less clear.
After Xue Wei finished selecting her contestants, she looked at Tang Xiangyang and asked politely, "Teacher Tang, who do you plan to send out for the competition?"
Tang Xiangyang asked Shi Fei who was beside him, "Shi Fei, what do you think?"
Shi Fei said: "Teacher Tang, it's up to you to decide the contestants." After all, he didn't know much about the drawing level of the people in the academy, and he certainly didn't know as much as Teacher Tang Xiangyang.
Tang Xiangyang nodded and said, "Then I'll send you, Yu Jin, and Li Bowen, please do your best."
Li Bowen's expression was a little surprised, probably because he didn't expect Master to send him out.
Tang Xiangyang patted Li Bowen's shoulder and said, "Go ahead, let go of your anxiety, I believe you can do it."
Li Bowen nodded immediately, with an expression of being attached to a sacred mission.
Yu Jin is Tang Xiangyang's first apprentice. His painting level is the most stable among the apprentices, and he has won many competition awards. He is also well-known in the Chinese painting circle, and even a little famous internationally.
Tang Xiangyang was not surprised that he would choose Shi Fei, but he was a little surprised that he chose Li Bowen, but Shi Fei believed that Teacher Tang must have their reasons for such an arrangement.
At this time, Xue Wei said: "Since everyone has been selected, I will make a suggestion when I come again. The concepts of our two literary clubs are different. This time, we will use the ideas promoted by our own literary clubs to draw pictures. Does Teacher Xiangyang have any comments?"
What she meant was that Zuijiang Literature Club promotes Western paintings, while Xianmeng Literature Club promotes traditional Chinese paintings, and each draws its own style during the competition.
These words sounded fine, but they were digging a hole for the Xianmeng Literature Club.
Everyone knows that Shi Fei is Mr. J, and his painting skills are very strong, but his "Mr. J" is famous for his Western paintings. This will prevent Shi Fei from painting Western paintings, which is equivalent to abolishing the arm of Xianmeng Literature Club .
But with so many people, you can't refute it. After all, if you are not willing to use Chinese painting in the competition, how can you guarantee that Chinese painting is better than Western painting
Sitting on the side, Wang Pingyang was the first to speak out: "Why didn't you mention this request before, and only give suggestions after you have selected people."
Xue Wei said: "Is there any difference? Unless your company doesn't plan to use the traditional Chinese painting you promote?"
"Of course not." Tang Xiangyang frowned, and replied: "Okay."
Xue Wei was very satisfied seeing Tang Xiangyang and the others' expressions.
There are already a bunch of people frantically swiping the screen on the barrage over the host.
"Oh my god, Brother Fei is going on stage to compete in drawing?"
"Am I going to see Mr. J's painting live? I paid a deposit of 10 yuan in advance, and I want this painting."
"The upstairs is crazy. If you want to buy Mr. J's painting for 10 yuan, you should add at least seven or eight zeros after it."
"Have you guys figured out the situation? It's true that Shi Fei is good at painting, but the Xianmeng Literature Society he represents now promotes Chinese literature. Shi Fei can't paint Western paintings, he can only paint Chinese paintings."
"Chinese painting? Can Brother Fei know how to paint Chinese painting?"
"I've never heard of it. As a fan of Shi Fei, I've never seen Brother Fei's traditional Chinese paintings."
"It's over. The rules of this competition are obviously digging a hole for the Zuijiang Literature Club. I don't want to make such a proposal until the Xianmeng Literature Club picks a good person."
"Garbage Drunken River Literature Club, shameless for worshiping foreigners and fawning on foreigners."
"Studying Western painting is why you worship foreign countries. It is obviously just a different art style. Art has no borders."
"I also think there's nothing wrong with it. Since it's a competition, of course you have to compare it with what you've learned from the literature club. Otherwise, it's obvious that your literature club is better."
Before the competition started, there was already a quarrel on the Internet. Some people felt that the Zuijiang Literature Club did not make this request in advance, and that it was digging a hole for the Xianmeng Literature Club.
Some people think that the request of Zuijiang Literature Society is reasonable.
The personnel on both sides came to the stage, and Carol cast another provocative look at Shi Fei, as if winning.
Shi Fei: Is this guy's eyes twitching? Constantly "winking" at myself is endless.
The three judges on the stage were quickly discussing the topic of painting on the spot, and the students participating in the competition below started to set up drawing boards or drawing paper.
As soon as Li Bowen heard about Xue Wei's request, he lost confidence in them.
If this is based on three draws and two wins, he and the elder brother still have a chance to fight, and it's fine if they both win.
But this is the total score, and sometimes Fei is a laggard, how could they possibly win.
Seeing that Li Bowen looked a little downcast, Yu Jin went over to cheer him up: "Bowen, master entrusted you with such an important competition, you can't lose face, but you have to work hard."
Li Bowen looked in the direction of Tang Xiangyang in the audience, thinking that his master had just patted him on the shoulder to encourage him, he immediately swept away his previous melancholy, and thought in his heart that even if it was an impossible game to win, he must go all out, even if he lost. To lose gloriously.
Li Bowen made up his mind and said: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely work hard and not let you and Master down."
After talking about Li Bowen, he was still right to Shi Fei, and wanted to say that he was slowing down, but felt that it was useless to say it now.
Frowning, he said dryly, "You, you go ahead."
He didn't have any hope for Shi Fei anymore. Shi Fei is good at western painting, but he knows the level of Chinese painting very well. He even taught him a few days ago. Even if some talent is not enough for this kind of formal competition.
Soon after a short conversation, the three commentators chose the theme of this painting, 'Autumn'.