"Okay, when the time comes, everyone stops writing, turns the drawing over and covers the table. The moderator announced.

All the participants turned their paintings over and didn't let people see them in advance, because they would turn the paintings over when they were going to evaluate the paintings, so as not to make people lose suspense in advance, and in the eyes of other people, it is estimated that Ye Wudao is a guy who has handed in a blank slate, and he has no hope at all, and directly puts his paintings at the end.

"Next, I would like to invite Miss Yan Ruyue to judge your paintings, please applaud and welcome. The host said loudly with the microphone.

The people present suddenly burst into applause, with Yan Ruyue's identity and talent, she must be more than enough to be a referee, and no one will be unconvinced.

"This horse picture can be imitated, see that this Mr. Ma has put a lot of effort, but after all, imitation is just imitation, no matter how similar the painting is, it is only similar to the shape and not the same, maybe in the future, this gentleman can walk out of his own way, but not now, at least not yet. ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ma, this passage was given to me by my teacher ten years ago, and now I am sending it to you, hoping to help you. ”

Yan Ruyue's comments were very sharp, and there was no meaning of harmony, because her teacher once told her that art is the most precious treasure of mankind, and it must not be false at all, let alone deceive itself.

"This landscape map, is very good, the style of painting is rough, the structure of the brush is rigorous, the pen is round and free, the color is elegant and elegant, the freehand spirit is vigorous, the pen and ink are gorgeous, natural, thick and smart, and the contrast is interesting......"

After Yan Ruyue's words fell, the guy who painted this painting was already so excited that he couldn't find the north, and being able to get such an evaluation from Yan Ruyue's mouth proved that he did have real materials.

And his landscape map also looks in front of everyone, the people who can come here today are more or less people who like to paint, or people who have a certain appreciation of painting, and they all agree with Yan Ruyue's evaluation of this landscape map.

It can be said that this guy became famous all of a sudden, at least in this circle, you must know whether it is a painter or a calligrapher, it is not easy for a newcomer to be recognized in the circle.

Before it became famous, no one cared about a painting that sold for a hundred yuan, but after it became famous, the same painting could sell for thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, or millions.

After all, no matter how art is, you have to eat, you can't eat soil, who doesn't want to become famous overnight, but it is very difficult for people who play this calligraphy and painting art to become famous, many of them are born and famous, and many people can't wait for this day at all, which is different from those film and television stars in the entertainment industry.

Although art is priceless, the premise is that you have to be real art, and if you want to become a character of Taishan Beidou, there is no age of more than 60 years old, and there is no mortal heart for the real pursuit of art, it is estimated that you can't even think about it.

After the second painting, the quality of the following paintings is uneven, more or less Yan Ruyue found some big and small faults, and she also pointed out these faults one by one, which is reasonable and well-founded, so that the onlookers, whether they are contestants, are all happy and convinced of her.

At this time, roughly all the paintings have been reviewed, only Ye Wudao's painting has not yet been revealed, if there is no doubt, the first place should be the contestant of the second painting, after all, he got the best evaluation, and it is also a painting that everyone has no opinion on, even the judges think so.

At this time, there is still Ye Wudao's painting that has not been commented on, and it is also the last painting, but no one at the scene regards this painting as the same thing, including Yan Ruyue.

After all, Ye Wudao's performance before also fell in everyone's eyes, he only started to paint in the last five minutes, what can be painted in these five minutes, I'm afraid it's not just something that is unbearable and generous.

But Ye Wudao is also a contestant, no matter how disdainful he is, he has to finish his painting to see it as the end, a staff member took down Ye Wudao's painting, but the painting is still covered downward, and the content of the drawing paper cannot be seen, just like the paintings that were brought up before.

"Shh......h Why are you still taking this broken painting? This guy didn't even use a pen, so I should stop reading it, it will save everyone's time. ”

"But isn't it, I bet it's still blank, nothing is drawn, this guy is clearly coming in and filling up the numbers. ”

"Hmph! He dared to come to the screaming competition, it's really shameless, our art world is stirred up by this kind of rat shit, if I were him, I would have found a pillar and hit it headlong. ”

"Miss Yan Ruyue, it's better not to look at this painting and not comment on it, so as not to spicy everyone's eyes. ”

"Look, why don't you look, don't look, then Lao Tzu is not the first, I don't want to be at the bottom. In the rating just now, the guy with the lowest score yelled loudly.

In the process of Ye Wudao's words, no one applauded at all, and no one expected it, some just booed, ridiculed, and sarcastically voiced at him, if it was someone else, he would have died of shame, but Ye Wudao looked like he was watching his nose and nose, and he didn't react to everyone's ridicule and sarcasm at all.

Suddenly, at this time, Ye Wudao remembered a very famous poem by Tang Bohu, which was enough to express his current mood, this poem was: "Others laugh at me for being too crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through ......"

"Don't make noise, please don't be impatient, it's just the last painting, I have to finish it, this is respect for the contestants. Yan Ruyue said loudly.

I don't know why, Yan Ruyue suddenly didn't have the heart to laugh at Ye Wudao, when she looked at Ye Wudao, she found that this man's expression was calm, and in the face of everyone's ridicule and sarcasm, he didn't have the slightest panic, guilt, or even embarrassment.

Yan Ruyue instructed the staff to turn Ye Wudao's painting over, there was only one lotus flower on the white painting paper, and a lotus flower jumped on the paper alone, as if it was not painted, but automatically dyed with ink.

If you go back to the time when Ye Wudao was painting just now, you will find that Ye Wudao didn't paint at all, he just put the pen down, and the pen in his hand stood still, and this lotus flower is a lotus flower formed by the ink moving on the paper by itself.

(End of chapter)