[What is the Rocklin Gold Medal? ! What is the origin of this guest? ]
Hearing Luo Zhifeng's comments, Qin Xuelan's face suddenly became worse. She couldn't help but grasp the corners of her skirt and pinch it until it wrinkled. She felt that she had been severely humiliated.
As soon as Luo Zhifeng's words came out, the audience sitting at home made a sound of surprise.
who is he? Why is he so disdainful of the Rocklin Gold Medal
Even the layman has heard of the "Rocklin" award in the painting world, which gives people the impression of being high-end and upscale.
What is the substantial difference between it and the awards in ordinary painting competitions? A layman who doesn’t know better will say that it is the difference between Tsinghua University, Peking University and ordinary universities.
So when Luo Zhifeng said such a sarcastic thing here, it really exploded a hornet's nest.
[Isn’t Locklin an awesome award? Why did the guest say that? Are you targeting this player? ]
[Um? The voice of this guest sounds a bit familiar—wait a minute, is he the friend of contestant Bai Tu, the one who told Qin Xuelan to get lost? No wonder... this must have been a personal grudge! ]
Troopers from all over the world angrily typed the last word and stared at Qin Xuelan's QQ, which never lit up again.
They originally thought this was a big customer, and she was indeed very generous in the early stages, but now
None of the naval forces could contact Qin Xuelan, let alone ask her for money for the next step they had agreed upon. If the funds are not in place, how can she get the navy to do things for her
The navy group reached a unified opinion. After guiding public opinion this time, their deal with Qin Xuelan was suspended.
What if we talk about follow-up transactions such as the aftermath? forget it!
Under the guidance of the last wave of naval forces, public opinion tended to favor Qin Xuelan.
[This Bai Jinli is too arrogant! The fact that a person can win the Rocklin Gold Medal proves that she has this ability, but then you start saying that paintings are worthless? Does he know how to draw? ]
Some people even uncovered the real Qin Xuelan's past resume. Looking at the row of shiny award names, they did not hesitate to favor Qin Xuelan.
Qin Xuelan's classmates and people she interacted with also spoke out, confirming that Qin Xuelan's performance in painting has always been excellent. In short, she is capable, not just a vase!
The melon-eating audience clamored that Luo Zhifeng was slapping himself in the face. He knows a lot about pitch painting, so he just made such nonsense here. Are you afraid that you were blinded by old grudges and maliciously gave Qin Xuelan a bad evaluation
"Get out!"
"Bai Jinli doesn't deserve to be a guest!"
Even some of the audience at the scene were actually incited, whispering indignantly.
Liu Lingling was a fan of Qin Xuelan who was incited. She was so angry that her liver ached, and her eyes were red as she frantically searched the Internet for news about Bai Jinli, who was handsome but had bad character.
She wanted to see what kind of person Bai Jinli was? Isn't he just a layman who has never learned to draw
But as she turned over the pages, Liu Lingling covered her mouth and said from between her fingers: "Fuck!"
"How about it? Lingling, is it what I said? Bai Jinli, the guest, knows nothing about painting—" Ji You, who was standing on the same front as her, stretched his neck to look at Liu Lingling.
"Fuck..." Liu Lingling lost her mind, "Tell me this is not true."
A row of Bai Jinli's related searches were displayed on her phone.
The most eye-catching line is: For the first time, the Rocklin Award changed the precedent for a twelve-year-old teenager from China
The founder of the Locklin Prize said: "He deserves this honor. He is the son of tomorrow in the painting world!"
Yes, the Rocklin Award originally only had three awards: gold, silver, and bronze, and for decades, they were mostly awarded to adults. But that time, it made an exception and established the "Tomorrow" award, giving this unique title to a twelve-year-old painter from China.
How are the guests on this stage not qualified to judge Qin Xuelan? He had already received Locklin's unique honor award at the age of twelve. This alone made Qin Xuelan look dim.
Who is he to judge? —He has the qualifications.
"You don't understand painting..." Qin Xuelan gritted her teeth and endured this humiliation that disgusted her. This damn guy, how dare he embarrass her in front of such a large audience!
She pretended to be calm and her voice was as cold as a stone. But only Qin Xuelan knew that she felt guilty.
"Qin Xuelan," Luo Zhifeng said instead, "I saw you at the Locklin competition. You waved your brush and painted pictures calmly and naturally. Everyone greatly appreciated your performance. Your opponent is also convinced by you."
It was the real Qin Xuelan that Luo Zhifeng praised.
And now Qin Xuelan was being stared at by Luo Zhifeng, and she always felt as if these deep and hateful eyes penetrated her body. She took a step back unconsciously, her heart suddenly filled with panic.
Some viewers said weakly: "Why do I feel like the boss is praising Qin Xuelan..."
Luo Zhifeng changed his tone and said resolutely: "You are not the one who can make others admire and convince your opponents! Now... your paintings are worthless!"
He even added an accent to the word "now", which made Qin Xuelan, who was already worried, even more flustered.
Why did he say that!
What are you now, not you... She is Qin Xuelan now, Qin Xuelan is her! !
Qin Xuelan bit her lip, raised her voice and started arguing with Luo Zhifeng on the spot. She couldn't care about her personality at all now, her mind was on fire, she just wanted Luo Zhifeng to take back those "spirited" words.
"I don't think there is anything wrong with my painting. If there is, then tell me!"
She looked at Luo Zhifeng provocatively. Qin Xuelan did not have the ability to ask for help outside the court, and she had no idea that the person she was provoking had even higher achievements than Qin Xuelan.
The audience was in an uproar, and they whispered to each other: "I've kicked the iron plate..."
After comparing Bai Jinli and Qin Xuelan to a certain extent, no one was really optimistic about Qin Xuelan. They saw Qin Xuelan's arrogance and superiority because of her absolute bystander attitude.
"She makes me feel uncomfortable."
Bai Jinli smiled in Luo Zhifeng's mind: "Look at the look of this attacker! She feels guilty - Boss, you used this move well, and the attack was invincible."
Luo Zhifeng stared at Qin Xuelan calmly. She even felt that she was like grass and dust in his eyes. The panic that filled her heart made her lips turn pale.
"You said that your painting wanted to express your longing for beautiful things, but in fact - the intention expressed by this painting is desire!"
The audience was confused: "What are you talking about? Can anyone explain it?" They are just ordinary viewers who don't understand anything about the painting world
But soon, the best explanation of the meaning of Luo Zhifeng's words appeared on social platforms.
Painters who participated in the finals of the same Rocklin Gold Award as Qin Xuelan directly contacted Qin Xuelan and the program team of Painting Dreams Come True, as well as the official selection website of the Rocklin Award -
This painter has just signed a contract with a collaborator for his latest and past works.
He pointed out angrily: [Qin Xuelan's painting plagiarized my creation for the Rocklin Competition! She even copied a paragraph of my introduction to the work intact. ]
The elements in the mandarin duck paintings created by the artist are essentially a metaphor for indulging in desire, and a description Qin Xuelan worked hard to search out from her memory is exactly what the artist who competed with her on the same stage for the final championship said about the mandarin duck. An elaboration of the surface appearance of a painting.
[Please ask the Qin Xuelan Dream Come True program team to give me a reasonable explanation immediately, otherwise I will take rights protection measures! ]
Under this very official wording, the painter published a Weibo post with regret and sigh: [I thought you were a respectable painter, but I was wrong! ]
[It is you who deserved respect then, not who you are now! ]
He said it sharply, and added the picture copied by Qin Xuelan under it.
The mandarin duck in the painting seems to be swimming quietly, but its eyes are shining with desire, and the surrounding scenery intangibly and subtly shows this out-of-control and corrupting desire.
Liu Lingling turned off her phone and looked at Qin Xuelan with a strange look. After a while, she said to her companions: "This time, I really lost my powder."
She could think that Qin Xuelan's madness was a malicious p-photo operation by black fans, but now she really sees everything with her eyes.
Qin Xuelan is not worthy of her fandom!
And on stage.
Luo Zhifeng said slowly, as if he was conducting a silent trial: "You plagiarized the works of the Rocklin Award contestants and used his hard work as a tool for you to squander and show off."
"You are not worthy of Qin Xuelan—" he said coldly, "You are not her! The thief's paintings are naturally worthless!"
Qin Xuelan fell to the ground with a plop, and her back was already wet with sweat.
This time, the two-person show she was supposed to plan has turned into a complete farce that is difficult to end. But what frightens Qin Xuelan is not this, but Luo Zhifeng's aggressive posture, the way he looks at her... and the bad thoughts that arise in her heart.
He saw that he was not the real Qin Xuelan! He definitely saw it!
Department, system... Qin Xuelan thought intermittently, does the real Qin Xuelan's soul still exist in this body? ! Otherwise, why were the paintings she captured in Qin Xuelan's memory and the descriptions she thought of so coincidentally copied from the same person
Is this a warning from her? She's telling me she's going to get this body back—? !
No, impossible.
Qin Xuelan messed up her hair and said something that made the audience confused: "I am Qin Xuelan!"
Why does this sound like saying that she is not Qin Xuelan
Qin Xuelan collapsed and fell to the ground. No one took the initiative to help her up. They were all intimidated by Luo Zhifeng on the stage, and their eyes couldn't help but follow the direction Luo Zhifeng turned.
They saw Luo Zhifeng retracting his gaze from Qin Xuelan and turning his gaze towards them—
Luo Zhifeng curled his lips and said, "Having desire is a good thing, but if oneself is swallowed up by desire, it will be... ten thousand calamities, never come back."
The contestants were as stiff as ice sculptures, and the guests were also tightly suppressed by this atmosphere.
But they all had the same idea: Luo Zhifeng's words were not just for Qin Xuelan! I’m still talking to the program team!
He wants to attack the show crew!
The author has something to say: The real Miss Qin Xuelan is working hard-
The author feels that the most painful thing in the world is to choose the title of the novel. Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution between 2019-11-24 13:55:31~2019-11-26 00:54:40~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Ye Kezhi 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Mysterious Girl; 10 bottles of Yue, Heart Like Floating Clouds; 5 bottles of Kujiu, Qiqi, I am a poor talker =_; 3 bottles of Xu Zeqing; 3 bottles of Jiufang Chenyue, What’s the Name? 1 bottle of Trouble and South Wind;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!