No one expected that the painting competition would be like this. There were more than 70 contestants, more than 70 sets of painting tools, and twice as many chairs.
When the host announced the time and rules of the competition, the audience immediately went into chaos, because all the contestants left the stage to look for materials. Strictly speaking, they were arresting people.
The content of the competition is very simple. Any spectator on the field is used as a model. The sketch is still in any color, but it is required to be realistic. In the realism, artistic conception is used to win. The selected spectators must cooperate fully.
In the bustle of the scene, Tang Juan saw Lin Ziyan's expression and laughed half to death, "You can choose a model, do you regret not participating?"
Lin Ziyan glanced at Susan in front of him with his peach blossom eyes, and hummed when he heard the words.
But Susan was so anxious that the seat next to her remained empty. The rules were read out and the competition started, but Lu Youyan was still nowhere to be seen, and his cell phone was still shut down forever. Obviously the two people spent the night together, but Gu Yebai was already on the stage, but his wife was missing!
Xiaochong advised: "Don't worry, if something happens to her, why would Gu Yebai be here?"
When Susan thought it made sense, she caught a glimpse of two familiar figures in the aisle next to her. The corners of her lips were slightly raised in mockery. Xiao Chong was surprised. When he raised his eyes, his face suddenly turned pale.
Those were Zhou Huaian and Wei Zijian. Wei Zijian chose Zhou Huaian as his model.
Someone came over to invite Susan. Susan frowned and said, "Sorry, I'm a little uncomfortable today."
The visitor wanted to show off his gentlemanly demeanor, so he reluctantly gave up his love and left in disappointment.
Susan stuck out her tongue mischievously, and heard a whisper in her ears. The girls next to her seemed to be talking about Gu Yebai? Her curiosity piqued and her ears perked up.
"Tell me, is Wei Zijian or Gu Yebai the winner in this match?"
"It's hard to say. After the judo competition, I don't dare to guess."
"I hope Gu Yebai wins. I never thought we still have such a famous figure in our school."
"Yeah, this guy is so mysterious. He was so handsome yesterday. By the way, did you watch yesterday's game..."
A girl in the dormitory next door saw Susan paying attention and whispered: "The school BBS is almost exploding. The posts are all about yesterday's game and Gu Yebai's photos. Some people even started to guess how many competitions he can win."
"How many more items are there? It's not that mysterious, right? What do you think, Xiaochong?"
Susan felt that she would leave a step for those two people first. After all, one competition and four competitions were not of the same magnitude.
She was a little surprised when there was no response for a long time, but she saw Xiao Chong lowering his eyes slightly, with a hint of indifference on his expression.
"Insect?"
Xiao Chong raised his head in shock and said with a smile: "No, I think Senior Wei has a better chance of winning this one."
"I want Gu Yebai to take first place."
A sentence came from outside the sky and came from the back row. She was startled, and saw several men and women behind her also having a heated discussion.
"Girls, the game has begun." Don Juan smiled.
"Why didn't he choose a model?"
Susan quickly calmed down, but someone in the audience exclaimed.
"Is he trying to be new and different? Do you think he is great after yesterday's game? I just want to see how he loses." A boy from the same department said sarcastically.
Lin Ziyan and Tang Juan looked at each other and looked towards the stage. One of the contestants did not choose a model.
That's someone they know well.
The host walked up to Gu Yebai and consulted in a low voice.
Wei Zijian's position was not far from Gu Yebai, and when he saw this, the corners of his lips curled up. Before he started writing, he glanced at Huai'an, only to see Huai'an's eyebrows frowning slightly, and he immediately felt angry.
Finally, amidst everyone's doubts, the host ran to the judges' table.
"What's going on?" Professor Zhang spoke first.
The host hesitated, "Hello teachers, this classmate said that he does not need a model. Is this okay?"
Professor Zhang pondered for a moment and looked at Professor Xia, "Old Xia, this is your student. Look..."
Professor Xia frowned slightly. Others may not know it, but based on his understanding of Gu Yebai, winning this game is probably not a problem. He really couldn't understand why this student would do such an outrageous thing.
"What do you think?" he asked.
Several professors quickly exchanged opinions, and an old professor said: "Form is dead, people are alive, I think it's okay."
"I agree too. The students brought out by Mr. Xia must have extraordinary qualifications. This reference point is unnecessary. I think I already have a plan in mind." A person spoke leisurely, but his tone was a bit sarcastic.
This Professor Qing has always been at odds with Professor Xia, and when several others were in trouble, Professor Xia smiled and said: "Then let's follow public opinion, host, please announce the start of the competition."
The host breathed a sigh of relief, smiled professionally, and announced the start of the game.
Professor Zhang winked at Professor Xia, implying that he should not "let go" and should order Gu Yebai to select models and compete for rankings. The two have been friends for many years. Professor Xia smiled bitterly. To be honest, he was worried about this competition now. Bottomless.
No matter how strong the memory is, it will inevitably fade sometimes. The original purpose of painting is to record everything in nature with the most realistic brushwork. Therefore, they unanimously agreed that for this competition, there would be no limit to the format, and the competition would be based on realistic meanings. However, Gu Yebai didn't even have a model, so he had already lost the first step.
You can see many eyes lingering on this weird student. Everyone is paying attention to this boy. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He had heard about the judo competition, and he was surprised but disappointed. If Gu Yebai wanted to use this to attract others' attention, then all his efforts in recruiting disciples that day would have been in vain.
I couldn't help but glance at the student again. He had lowered his head and sketched on the easel. He was a bit far away, so it was impossible to see the expression on his face clearly, but it gave him a feeling of concentration and calmness.
Professor Xia suddenly became nervous. He wanted to know what kind of answer sheet this mysterious and weird Gu Yebai would hand over.