Chapter 482: Abnormal Phenomena (4000 Words Second Update, Thanks to the Alliance Leader of the Magician Palace!) )
Shen Chong's protest was effective, and the three competition supervisors were knocked on the head by one of the leaders who rushed over, and quickly walked away.
They themselves were quite speechless, but they looked at the crowd out of curiosity, and their feet were like raw nails, and they could no longer walk.
As a result, Shen Chong didn't succeed, he actually wanted to go in to see what the situation was, but unfortunately the organizing committee of the competition talked about the rules, how could you let you in in this public, otherwise wouldn't it be overturned!
If you really want to engage in these crooked ways, then prepare early next time, and we will make you a competition supervisor!
The game continued, and the situation in the compartment changed slightly.
Although no one stopped at the door of Shin Shin's cubicle for a long time, it was clear that these game supervisors appeared in Shin Shin's aisle much more frequently than elsewhere during their rounds.
And that's not just one or two, but all ten overseers.
Shin Shin is like a magnet, and those game supervisors are like iron fans attracted by the magnet.
They always involuntarily converge there, and then look straight at the canvas, intentionally or unintentionally.
They don't dare to stay long, they just pretend to walk slower as they pass by, and then look inside, and then they either stick out their tongues, or they don't give up, or they shake their heads, or they lose their souls.
In short, they just had a shocked and hurt expression.
"What the hell are these people up to?"
On the judges' seat, Teacher Hou Qiuhua wondered.
The vice president of the Shudu Academy of Fine Arts frowned, "Otherwise, I'll go down and remind them?" ”
Hou Qiuhua thought for a while, "Forget it, they are doing a hidden job now, and they haven't interfered with the contestants." It's easy for us to gossip when we come in. ”
"That's right."
Shen Chong was so observant that of course he noticed the tricks of this group of competition supervisors, but he didn't want to be too sensitive, as long as these people didn't affect Xinxin, let them wander around.
Based on Shen Chong's understanding of Xinxin, there is only one explanation for this phenomenon, and the things she spent were astonishing.
It is impossible for her to scribble.
As the game progressed, players began to report and apply for food.
Most of the contestants are in the period of growth and development, which is the time to grow taller, digestion is fast, and high-intensity mental work will accelerate energy consumption.
Shen Chong and Feng Chuixue's attention has been on Xinxin's cubicle.
The strange thing is that the competition time has been almost two and a half hours, and the time has reached half past twelve at noon, almost all the contestants have eaten something more or less, and Xinxin has not raised his hand yet.
"What's going on? Usually at this time, she has long wanted to eat, but she is so tired today, why doesn't she want to eat? ”
Shen Chong muttered to himself, but it hurt him.
Feng Chuixue was also at a loss, and couldn't understand the situation, "I obviously told her to ask for preserved egg and lean porridge, strange, could it be that she forgot to draw too much?" ”
Shen Chong shook his head: "It's unlikely, if a child uses his brain with high intensity and is hungry, it is easy to cause low blood sugar and his head will be groggy, how can he forget?" ”
The situation has changed, Shen Chong really can't feel at ease, and went to the person in charge to ask about the situation, to make sure that Xinxin didn't faint, but was still painting energetically, and his heart was a little more steady.
Finally, when I arrived at one o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Hou Qiuhua said loudly with the microphone in his hand: "Please stop writing immediately, the competition is over!" If you continue to paint, you will be considered an automatic waiver! ”
While Teacher Hou Qiuhua was speaking, the tall overseer who had been the first had already stood at the door of the cubicle again.
Other older children don't have to worry too much, but Shin Shin is young, and according to the usual perception, children of this age are not so obedient to commands.
However, Xinxin didn't want him to bother much, as early as the moment Hou Qiuhua announced the end, he finished the last stroke and finished the work.
Next is the scoring session, which is complicated by the special circumstances of the youth group.
In order to reduce unnecessary workload, the competition supervisor and the jury first selected 64 paintings with obvious quality gaps as quickly as possible.
These paintings will be displayed at the competition venue in the form of a pseudonym, and the jury and parents of the students can view them live.
If there is an opinion that can be questioned, the judges will make on-the-spot comments, but at the cost of revealing who the author of the obscure painting is.
Of course, the judges and teachers generally don't beat them to death with a stick, and they usually throw down a sentence at the end, "The child's talent is still good, maybe he didn't play well today, or maybe there was a problem with the topic selection." I hope to make persistent efforts, and the child still has a lot of room for improvement. ”
Of course, there are also people whose paintings will be directly sentenced to "death".
Not only do I have no chance today, but I also have no talent and talent in this area, so I changed my career as soon as possible to save my life.
However, parents who are rotten to that extent are usually silent, how can they bring shame on themselves.
According to the original plan, the other 64 finalized paintings will be scored by the judges first, and then the scores will be counted, and the final results will be announced.
However, due to the change of the competition system, the scoring link has changed slightly, and the closed scoring of the judges has become an open scoring on the side of the field.
At that time, the judges will sit on the judges' bench, and due to the temporary changes, there is really no room for parents and students to arrange seats, so everyone can only gather together to stand or sit together to appreciate and score the 64 selected paintings one by one.
Of course, these sixty-four paintings are also vaguely named.
Students and parents don't know who the author of the painting is, except for their own paintings.
This made many parents with ghosts who tried to give Xinxin a low score in a ghostly way.
After learning of this situation, Shen Chong's heart fell to the ground, as long as he didn't expose it stupidly, at least he would not suffer in the public review.
Steady!
Due to the limited time and many other reasons, each painting can be viewed for no more than four minutes.
When the time comes, all parents and members of the jury will submit the score sheet at the same time, and the staff will count and take a weighted average, and the final results will be announced between 4pm and 5pm.
For the masters in the jury, they give the most intuitive feeling of how it takes four minutes, basically at a glance, you can mentally figure out the level of the painter 90% accurately.
However, for the parents of students and contestants, the four-minute tasting time is too short, and it is impossible to score accurately, purely by fate.
However, considering that the base is large enough, everyone gives a preliminary judgment according to the first impression, and on average, the gap can be seen without leaving ten.
Painting is an art that is particularly intuitive to some extent, but has a very high ceiling of appreciation.
The first impression of ordinary people is one of the assessment criteria for masterpieces, which is not very professional, but it is also relatively accurate.
As the contestants streamed out in the order of the compartments, Shin Shin finally walked out of it accompanied by a tall supervisor.
Xinxin's face was flushed, and her walking steps were a little vain.
How could Shen Chong ask her how she painted, and when she picked it up, she hurried to find something to eat.
It's all about being careful and tired like this, it doesn't matter what it looks like, okay, it's important to fill your stomach.
"Slow down, Shin Shin, drink slowly! Don't choke! ”
"Xinxin, do you still want to eat? This is the third bowl! ”
"Wow, it's okay, it's okay, the last bite, I can't eat this bite anymore!"
As Shin Shin gulped down the porridge, there were bursts of laughter and noise from the crowd.
In less than 15 minutes, 64 "car accident scenes" were quickly screened, but in fact, it was not the turn of the jury, and the competition supervisor had nothing to hide when he dried and collected the paintings with a hand-held blow dryer at a low speed.
It's not surprising that the level of competitors varies.
Some parents hope that their children will walk out of the road of art, but there are also many people who want to play tickets with the focus on participation.
Some people were so angry with the laughter that they blushed their faces, but they grabbed their children, or covered their children's mouths, or repeatedly emphasized that they must not say it, and when the competition is over, we will take the painting home and put it up.
Parents with relatively high levels of children take their babies like Grandma Liu into the Grand View Garden, painting one painting at a time, and every time they see a new realm of dishes, they will comment on it, or have a good time.
Whenever they think that a certain painting has reached a new height, they can always find a "new world" behind this row of easels, and then there is a sound of amazement.
One of the most excited is the greasy aunt, this person is simply godly.
Her baby's level is obviously good, and she clearly told her that she played well, and there was no him in these sixty-four "tragedies".
The greasy aunt suddenly felt a long face, and once again played the role of an opinion leader, relying on her half-level to point fingers and comment loudly.
What's even more nonsense is that every time she discovers "Xintiandi", she will float to the corner where Shen Chong and Xinxin are eating with an inquiring gaze.
Her gaze turned to the other parents and looked this way with her.
Everyone's eyes were quite complicated, not only laughing at Shen Chong, a rich father who didn't know the height of the sky, but also sympathizing with Xinxin's cute porcelain doll stall for a nervous father.
"I don't believe that this little girl can draw anything amazing anyway, those competition supervisors just now must be looking at the strangeness, see how she is rotten to a new level, right? Ah. Look at this color, oh my God, it's so immature that it's like a three-year-old doll, it's that little girl, right? ”
"Yo yo yo, this one, look at this one, this line is an earthworm, right? What kind of competition do you come to participate in! ”
"This and this, everyone come and see this, my God, how can I look at every painting like that little girl?"
"Wow, this painting is only halfway there, right? Leave half white? What is this new expression? ”
She was quite excited, anyway, her son made the cut, and said that she had the hope of winning the championship, and she had no fear.
Of course, she didn't notice that every time she commented, there would always be one or two glances in the crowd that wanted to strangle her, after all, most of her attention was on Shen Chong and Xinxin.
The game supervisor who accompanied and maintained order throughout the whole process was annoyed by her smug appearance.
If it weren't for the rules that don't allow the competition supervisor to leak it in advance, the 1.9-meter-tall superintendent really wants to pull this aunt's ear, please don't show it again!
I'd love to hang you up and throw you into the judging room inside!
Let you see what Shin Shin children are drawing!
Shen Chong was also annoyed by the strange glances that the crowd cast from time to time, but at this time he knew that it was pointless to say anything.
Forget it, my net worth is tens of billions, and I don't have the same knowledge as you.
I can't afford to lose this man!
Li Hongmu came up and said: "Mr. Shen, we have found out that the woman is a director of Shudu TV Station 2. How so? ”
Shen Chong raised his eyebrows, "Then?" ”
"We also found out that there was a problem with the accounts of the two shows she did before, and she ate a lot of money."
Shen Chong continued to raise his eyebrows, "So hateful? That's unbearable! We are all good citizens with a sense of justice, and we have to be jealous and hateful, so I think we can consider reporting it to Shudu TV. Brother Li, what do you think? ”
Li Hongmu nodded, "Mr. Shen has the final say." ”
People with unclean butts really can't easily offend rich people.
It's comfortable, but someone else can ruin your life with a finger.
If this greasy aunt is just cheap, but she is quite kind in work and life, Shen Chong will not target her and lose her identity.
However, since she has made Shen Chong unhappy, her hands and feet are not clean, and she is so worldly that people don't like it, she might as well punish her slightly.
The greasy aunt didn't know that the catastrophe was coming, and she was forced to play a full sixty-four "car accidents" all the way.
She has been crisscrossing the vegetable market for many years, and she has not been defeated by relying on a cheap mouth, and today she is also carried away, not only offending Shen Chong, but God knows how many people she has offended.
But the sadness of those people is that even if they are so ruthless, it is difficult for them to stand up and say anything.
My own baby is really spicy, but how did I meet a mouth cannon emperor like you, and I poured blood mold for eight lifetimes.
After Xinxin had eaten, the judges and teachers over there finally took down the sixty-four "tragic cases".
Hou Qiuhua took the stage again, "Please come to this stage for all the parents and contestants." We'll be showing them on stage, and there will be projections on the big screen over there, but we hope that everyone who is qualified to score will take a closer look and try to make their scoring more professional. ”
The final judging has finally begun.
Before leaning over, Shen Chong and Xinxin emphasized again, "Xinxin, if you see your own paintings, don't say anything." ”
Xinxin was puzzled, "Why?" ”
Shen Chong really wanted to tell her that these adults are good or bad, and they will deliberately give you a low score when they know your paintings.
But he felt that he couldn't instill such a dark thing into Xinxin so early, so he coughed lightly and said, "That, don't say it anyway." Wait until everyone has scored and then say, okay? ”
Shin Shin pouted, not very happy.
She couldn't figure out why she couldn't tell others when she had drawn it herself.
Obviously I paint so hard, I like this painting so much, I paint so beautifully.
Good things should be shared.
Why can't I speak?
Shen Chong didn't hear her answer, but she agreed, after all, Xinxin has always been very obedient.
Although sometimes there are a lot of questions, and she always likes to ask 100,000 whys, but she hasn't reached the rebellious stage yet.