Chapter 211

Office building of Central Academy of fine arts.

In the office of the Organizing Committee of the "national calligraphy and painting competition for middle school students", leaders and staff from the recruitment office of the State Education Commission and the national calligraphy and painting association are preparing for tomorrow's competition.

"The rest room of examinee should be arranged well, pay attention to keep warm and prepare boiled water."

In the office, President Wang of the Academy of traditional Chinese painting is arranging work, "in addition, inform the school doctor to come over to prevent candidates from getting sick."

"All right! I'll arrange it right away

A staff member quickly agreed.

At this time, a gray haired old man walked into President Wang's office.

"Xiao Wang, are you busy?"

The old man went into the office, nodded to President Wang and said hello.

"Han Lao? Why are you here? "

Seeing the old man, President Wang quickly got up and walked up with a smile, "our work has shocked you? Please sit down! Sit down, please

With that, President Wang quickly led the old man to his seat and picked up a cup to make tea for him.

"Mr. Han, come here in person. This is What are the instructions? "

When the tea was brought up, the director of Wang Yuan asked the old man with a smile.

"It's nothing. Just come and have a look."

Mr. Han took a sip of his tea cup and said to President Wang, "Xiao Wang, how many people have signed up for the national middle school students' calligraphy and painting competition? Show me the list. "

"All right! Now

Although President Wang didn't know why Mr. Han wanted to see this, he didn't hesitate and quickly took the printed list.

Mr. Han took over the list and took a look.

Among the contestants in Xichuan Province, the name "Luli" was found. Mr. Han nodded with a smile.

Put down the list, Han said to President Wang: "Xiao Wang, when the game is over, let me know. I appreciate the winning works of this competition. "

"You'd better have a look at it yourself."

President Wang nodded again and again, "after the competition results come out, I will ask you to review them."

"It's not approval!"

Han Lao smiles and shakes his head. "I just appreciate it to see if there are any good seedlings."

"Good seedlings?"

There was a flash of surprise in President Wang's eyes, and he quickly asked, "Mr. Han, are you Are you going to accept the disciples? The students in this class are really blessed

"Ha ha!"

Han Lao smiles but does not answer.

When Mr. Han left, a piece of gossip spread like wildfire.

Mr. Han Likang, a famous calligrapher and artist and former dean of the Central Academy of fine arts, is going to choose a good young student in the national middle school students' painting and calligraphy competition.

When the news came out of the grapevine, a thousand waves were aroused.

After hearing the news, the contestants from all provinces and cities across the country were very excited and secretly determined to fight for the honor.

The art world, especially the painting and calligraphy world, is particular about inheritance!

How convenient would it be to be a close disciple of Mr. Han with his reputation and connections? It's just around the corner!

When the news reached Mr. Han Likang's ears, Mr. Han's face was dull. When did I say I'm going to take in my disciples?

……

"Students! Students! hot wire! Good news

When the outside world has been widely spread, Tian Chi finally learned the "grapevine news".

"You know what? If Mr. Han wants to accept a close disciple, he will be selected from the national calligraphy and painting competition for middle school students. "

Mr. Tian Chi danced: "this is Mr. Han! He is a great master in the field of calligraphy and painting in China. To be able to join Mr. Han's family is an opportunity that we can't even ask for! You must work hard! Such an opportunity should not be missed! "

"Han Lao? Mr. Han Li Kang

All of them are art students. Naturally, they are familiar with the top leaders in the art field. After hearing what Mr. Tian Chi said, the students were all excited.

"Did Mr. Han accept his disciples? Excellent! Great

The second year of middle school started talking again. Zhang Sheng raised his head and said, "with my talent, who else can Han's disciples be besides me?"

"Cut! What dreams do you have? "

Hearing this, another middle-aged boy quit, "compared with me, you are far behind. Don't think about it with me. Old Han's close disciple, it can only be me! "

And then There's an internal war between the two teenagers. There are more and more exaggerations in bold words.

"Look! There are two cows flying in the sky

Han minshen pointed to the sky and exclaimed, "these two cows were blown up by Zhang Sheng and Jiang Bo!""Ha ha ha ha!"

There was a burst of laughter.

Lu Li shook his head with a smile, but he was thinking: Han Lao? Is that old Han you met in Yucheng Cultural Bureau?

Lu Li didn't care much about the disciples who closed the door or not. It's best to have a teacher's reputation and connections, even if not So what?

Who am I afraid of when I drive all the way?

I can't help it. According to my rhythm, step by step.

……

"Hand in the papers!"

After cleaning up the utensils, Lu Li got up to hand in his papers and floated out.

Out of the examination room, back to the lounge, waiting in the lounge of teacher Tian Chi and other students, quickly welcome up.

"Lu Li, how do you feel?"

Tian Chi asked.

"Not bad!"

Lu Li nodded with a smile.

"Lu Li, you are too modest."

Han Min said with a smile: "compared with Zhang Sheng and Jiang Bo, you are too low-key!"

"Ah, ah! What do you mean compared with me? "

When Jiang Bo heard this, he frowned and said, "besides, it depends on strength to keep a low profile. People with ability can't keep a low profile. Strength is not allowed! "

"Che ~"

the crowd turned their lips and didn't bother to talk to Jiang Bo.

After a break, it was the end of the first day.

"Lu Li, how do you feel? Do you have the confidence to win the first prize

On the way back to the hotel, Han min and other girls, all the way around Luli, chattering.

"Hello! Hello! Why do you only ask him if he is confident of winning the first prize

The junior group of No.2 Middle School came out again to "pretend to be forced." I'm a genius in front of you. Can't you see that

"Yes! That's it

Jiang Bo echoed, "compared with Luli, we deserve more attention!"

"Qie ~"

a group of girls turned their lips.

The next day, the game continued. The drawing and oil painting competition is just the beginning.

My teammates all learn drawing and oil painting. Today's competition is that Lu Li takes a group of beautiful women to the stadium.

Two sketches, one character, one scene.

Oil painting is also two, the same is a character, a scene.

With Lu Li's mastery level skills, it's not a problem to complete this kind of work.

Unlike calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting, sketch and oil painting do not pay attention to artistic conception and emotion, but pay more attention to color matching, and pursue the ultimate "external beauty".

If it looks good, it's a good painting!

As for that kind of inexplicable, completely incomprehensible and disorderly "art", it's all the heresy of the sword.

After the drawing and oil painting competition, the two-day national middle school students' calligraphy and painting competition officially ended.

"The game is over! Our genius is like a pearl buried in the sand. We can't hide the brilliance! "

The second year of middle school started talking again.

Lu Li smiles. I am the real pearl!

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