The staff was also worried. The game was already halfway through, should she be allowed to enter or what? You can't help but react. This is a live broadcast of the game. There are tens of millions of people in G City, at least hundreds of people are watching this event. So he quickly looked towards the judges' seat.
At this time, all the eyes of the audience were focused on the judges' seat.
Mrs. Xia's face changed, "Old Xia, why is she here too?"
She knew that Gu Yebai had chosen her again, saying that he was afraid that there was something inside when he left back then. She was doubtful. She had gone from loving this girl to being disappointed. Seeing her coming to make trouble now, she was both shocked and angry.
After Professor Xia was surprised, he quickly regained his composure and said, "Let's take a look and then talk."
It was Gu Lan who stood up first. He lowered his voice.
"Please get this lady out, our contestants need specific tickets."
Susan was a little anxious and was about to step forward to stop her, but Zhang Lei held her back.
"She got sick this morning and came here in a hurry. I can't let anyone bully her." Susan said in a low voice.
Zhang Lei said: "We accompany her here, and leave the rest to her. First, this is a live broadcast, and no one who means it can do anything wrong. Second, if Gu Yebai allows others to bully her, we Take her away immediately."
Susan pondered for a moment, "Okay, it's up to you."
There has never been a time when I was more certain about what I was going to do than at this moment. During all the visits, Youyan walked to the judging table without hesitation.
She raised her left hand slightly, "This is my ticket."
Gu Lan's expression changed instantly.
"Miss Lu, no matter what, you are indeed late. Painters paint their souls. This competition is not only about painting skills, but also about attitudes."
The handsome man in the middle stood up, his eyes deep and solemn.
Well, this man had "I will embarrass you" written all over his face. Besides, he had always been a business-oriented person, which made Youyan feel a little frustrated.
Linda's heart tightened.
"It's Sister Lu." Someone suddenly spoke next to her. She was slightly surprised. When she saw it, it was Li Xiaojing from the creative and design department. She was chatting with her colleagues and looking at Youyan with a flushed face.
Linda was not as excited as she was. Lin Ziyan patted her on the shoulder, still looking carefree. Next to her, Xu Qing was so surprised that she could not speak. Like everyone else, she was closely watching the development of the situation.
Youyan no longer started to attack Gu Yebai, she passed by Gu Lan, treated him as a transparent person, and walked to his judges.
"Please, let me play this game." She looked sincere.
Several of the judges were seniors in the painting field. Looking at the girl in front of them with slightly disheveled hair and a hint of morbidity on her face, they didn't know how to make a decision.
Time passed quietly for another five minutes in this stalemate.
Youyan frowned anxiously and finally ran in front of Professor Xia.
"Professor, please..." She summoned up the courage to call out, but then she said nothing. Only her eyes were full of pleading, never humble, but so deep.
Professor Xia thought of what Gu Yebai had asked before, and his heart skipped a beat. Mrs. Xia was full of doubts at this time, "Can you draw?"
Before the competition, she put other things aside.
Professor Xia thought for a while and finally said: "It is almost impossible to complete a painting in the remaining time. Although Miss Lu is late, she only wants to give it a try. Since it is said that the painter paints the soul, this person knows that it is impossible but is still persistent. Isn’t courage worthy of encouragement?”
"Xiao Gu, let's do this. You are the main judge and can equal half of the judges. But if more than half of the remaining judges agree, give Miss Lu a chance."
Gu Yebai pondered for a moment, "What the teacher said makes sense, just do what the teacher said."
Susan was excited, Zhang Lei stretched out his hand, and the two high-fived each other and smiled.
Lin Ziyan's eyes have been lingering on Susan since she came in. Seeing the closeness between the two, his eyes darkened.
Youyan was overjoyed and bowed repeatedly.
Madam Xia reminded softly, "Hurry up and ask the other judges."
Youyan subconsciously glanced at that person, who was staring at her with sharp eyes.
Looking over everyone at the judging table, Youyan said: "More than ten years ago, the painter Chi Zheng died suddenly in Lushan, leaving behind unfinished paintings. When she died, I was not very sensible. If teachers I once knew this person, please give me a chance."
"I studied under Chi Zheng and am her only student."
After Youyan finished speaking, the whole place was silent, and the next moment, it was boiling again!
"Who is Chi Zheng?"
"You are young, so you may not know Chi Zheng, but Chi Zheng is a very famous and talented painter more than 20 years ago. She can copy any famous painting when she is less than ten years old, and it is almost like the real thing."
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Huai'an was shocked, and Chen Yinong beside her had trembling eyes, "She is Chi Zheng's student?"
Professor Xia stood up with surprise on his face, "Are you Chi Zheng's apprentice?"
Gu Lan held the table with both hands, his expression changed drastically, and he was speechless for a moment.
"Thank you for your love, since I can represent the opinions of half of the people, there is no need to vote at this time. The time is coming, do you still want to wait?" A soft voice fell into everyone's ears, and Gu Yebai's eyes fell on Youyou On Yan's body. The ink-like depth seemed to penetrate her soul.
"Miss Lu, the test question is the peony mural at the venue. Using this as the title, use your imagination and paint freely without restrictions." In the audience, Linda stood up happily and said loudly to Youyan.
Have they finally given her the go-ahead to compete
Youyan smiled with tears in her eyes. She touched her heart. She just took the medicine and could continue.
Susan stepped forward and handed over her backpack.
On the street, pedestrians stopped one after another.
On the giant screen outside the 120 Building, a girl's hair was slightly raised. There were no extra painting tools around her, just a piece of paper and a stroke of paint.
The hour hand now pointed to nine forty.
Chapter 149: Blooming in His Hands
Feeling cold in his heart, Huai'an kept a close eye on Gu Yebai.
His eyes were light, but he never left the woman.
Of course, what she never noticed was that Gu Yebai's eyes swept across the guest seats. At the banquet, Gu Tengyu's eyes were dark, and Gu Yeting's eyes looked at Youyan, flashing with hunting interest.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
"Time's up! Contestants please stop writing and show their drawings, and judges are asked to start reading their drawings." The host smiled and announced the end of the competition.
At this time, a little restlessness finally seeped into the atmosphere of the venue. Almost half of the people stood up and stood on tiptoe to look at the paintings.
The judges leave. Review them one by one by serial number. Several staff members followed closely and took notes on the spot. The rating was very fast, and everyone reviewed it carefully all the way, but no one gave it a perfect score of 10.
However, a few outstanding works were selected for review. Among them, the paintings of a man and a woman are both freehand ink, but the artistic conception is very different. One is noble, the other is proud. It is worthy of seeing the gorgeous beauty of this flower that cannot be compared with hundreds of flowers. It received high scores of eight points from several judges.
Looking further down, there is nothing new, they are all freehand Chinese paintings, depending on the meaning. I saw another place, only a boy's painting was interesting, and he boldly used abstract techniques to express it. Gu Yebai paused for a moment, then leaned over and said a few words to the young man. The young man was stunned for a while, his eyes slightly shining.
Everyone gave this painting a high score, but Gu Yebai, who seemed to admire the young man, only gave it a weird score of 6.5.
Linda felt her heart was in her throat, one, two, three... The next one was Youyan, surrounded by Susan, Zhang Lei, Zhou Huaian, Chen Yinong, and beside her, Lin Ziyan, Xu Qing... and her There are generally not a few people who are anxious. The only difference is that some hope for success and some hope for failure.
Finally, a group of people stood in front of Youyan.
"This is it?" one of the judges asked doubtfully.
Gu Lan sneered, "So this is what Chi Zheng's disciple means? If she knew, she should not rest in peace."
Youyan bit her lip, her little hands stained with ink. Her eyes fell on the ink stain without making a sound.
Mrs. Xia frowned and glanced at her husband. Professor Xia frowned slightly.
Huai'an's eyebrows relaxed slightly. Chen Yinong curled his lips slightly, and his eyes turned from concerned to a little cold.
On the giant screen, the picture was frozen at this scene. Countless people on the street were so nervous that they held their breath. Some people anxiously asked their companions beside them, "What on earth did she draw?"
The crowded street suddenly became lively and quiet at this moment.
The camera comes to the intruder again.
On the pure white drawing paper, there is the simplest white drawing of gongbi, with lightly drawn lines. It seems to be in the shape of a flower, but what comes into view is a paper full of messy ink lines.
"What the hell is this?" Many people in the conference were disappointed, thinking that because this teacher was famous, there was something different about it that would allow him to enter the review.
Linda glanced at Li Xiaojing next to her. The little girl stared blankly, "How could it be? How could it be?"
At this time, the riot-like noise made the entire street chaotic.
"look."
Suddenly, someone screamed.
On the screen, a hand, wearing a white glove, fell on the drawing paper.
Three actions.
The drawing paper is turned over, exposing the back, tilted up and down, and tilted at the edges.
The petals are as double as snow, and one of them stands out with crystal clear leaves.
The white paper and the ink lines do not touch a trace of color, but they bloom like peaches and plums. The color is so scorching that the brilliance cannot be looked at closely.
When I don’t see it, I think that there are three thousand flourishing flowers in the world, and the flowers are as beautiful as brocade. Only when I see them do I realize that they are not competing with other flowers. Thousands of years ago, the queen ordered Luoyang flowers to bloom, but they were ordinary.
Even, this is just the simplest meticulous painting.
During the evaluation, no one said anything. After a long time, Mrs. Xia finally spoke up: "Lao Xia, I just found out today that it turns out that gongbi can also achieve this level."
Professor Xia smiled and said, "If this is just fine brushwork, Mr. Gu, do you think so?"
Gu Lan's eyes widened, feeling that he had never suffered such a miscalculation in his life. Staring at the painting, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak. His hand on the crutches was even trembling.
As Professor Xia said, it would be fine if this was just Gongbi painting, but it is still Gongbi reverse painting.
The angles are messed up, and the strokes and lines are useless.
"Twenty years ago, I only heard Chi Zheng's name. It turns out that this is Chi Zheng's painting." Gu Tengyu said calmly, his voice masking the harshness of the unknown meaning.
In the crowd, a judge whispered: "10."
"10." Professor Xia and his wife looked at each other and smiled.
"10."
When Gu Lan arrived, he glanced at Youyan, closed his eyes, and then opened them again.
"10 points."
On the streets, cars were coming and going as before, and the crowd of onlookers was completely blown away.
At the same time, all eyes in the venue fell on Gu Yebai.
The chief president of Art Consulting Club is also the chief judge of the competition.
Gu Yebai raised his pure white gloves slightly, raised his index finger, and his eyes were narrow and bottomless.
The host was surprised and asked tentatively: "1 point?"
"Miss Lu is late, this 1 point will still be deducted." Gu Yebai said lightly.
The whole place seemed to be in a state of crazy emotions.
On the big screen, contestants and spectators flocked to the venue.
Across the crowd, across the tables and chairs, Youyan looked at Gu Yebai with red eyes.
They said that his hands might never be able to paint beautiful paintings again, but the peonies she painted could only bloom in his hands.
On the other side, her lover's eyes were as dark as darkness, full of blame, but also vaguely revealing boundless tenderness and love.