C23 – Painting Competition
Caden was so angry that his face turned red. He was already so old, when had he ever been criticized by a young man?
“Alright!”
He said, “Since you have such a profound understanding of traditional painting, and you are still willing to guide me, it means that your painting skills are enough to be my teacher. Then, let’s compete!”
Lachlan shook his head, “No, your reputation is so great, it’s not fair.”
Caden was so angry that he almost spat out blood, but he had nothing to say for a while.
One must know that the art was something that could not be discussed in public.
There was no clear standard for winning or losing. Caden was famous and respected by many people, so his works were naturally sought after.
As for Lachlan, he was just an ordinary person. Even if he could paint well, it would still be useless!
Because as long as he could find a judge in Ellsworth University, even if Lachlan could paint a masterpiece, the person who would win would definitely be Caden.Discover new chapters at novelhall.com
“How about I be the judge?”
Another old man walked into the office. This old man was gentle and refined, and with a single glance, one could tell that he was a scholar.
“Why is Professor Zimmer here today? He can see two national treasures at the same time in a small office.”
“If Professor Zimmer were to be the judge, it would be absolutely fair. He has never been partial to anyone.”
“So what if it is fair? Do you think that there is anyone who can surpass Professor Caden Cross in terms of traditional painting?”
While gesturing for everyone to calm down, Boyd Zimmer said to Caden, “You really came back from the dead. You were actually criticized by a junior, why didn’t you die earlier?”
“Even if you die, I will not die. I will definitely live one more day than you.”
The two of them stood opposite each other and started a verbal war in front of everyone.
It was only now that everyone remembered that the two of them were sworn enemies who had been together for a long time.
Caden breathed heavily as he glared at Lachlan, “Kid, Boyd Zimmer is about to die. As the saying goes, when a person is about to die, his words are also kind. How about he be the judge?”
“You are the one who is about to die!”
Lachlan replied, “I believe you can defeat him. You can compete with him. Don’t worry, I will be fair and open. I will even stand on your side.”
“Alright, then I will compete with you today. However, there is no meaning in winning without any prizes.” Lachlan said.
“I will agree to anything you want, but if I win, you will have to give me ten days to admire your Along the River During the Qingming Festival.” Caden said angrily.
“Alright, it’s a deal.”
No one could understand the skills of the two, but they could understand a little bit through the comments of others.
At the beginning, Professor Garcia seemed to have the advantage.
As time passed, the two of them gradually entered their peak state, and started to paint with full energy.
Lawson’s painting had already taken shape. His painting was very detailed, and it had 70% of the outline and 30% of the charm. The artistic conception was even more graceful and magnificent.
The people of the modern world were different from the ancient people. The ancient people’s lives were not as restless as the modern people’s. They would spend decades studying a skill, and they truly had the spirit of a craftsman.
However, Professor Garcia’s painting was not much different from the ancient people’s. He had truly achieved the number one in the world.
“Old Cai’s painting is really good. His painting is so lifelike, and his painting skills have improved again!”
Boyd Zimmer’s evaluation was very high, as if Caden had already won.
“Lachlan is really too arrogant. Compared to Professor Garcia, he is simply asking for humiliation.”
“I knew it. How could Lachlan be a match for Professor Garcia? He just wants to attract the attention of the public.”
Countless mocking and sarcastic comments were extremely harsh, but Lachlan did not take a single one of them to heart.
Lachlan had already entered into a state of mind. Although he was drawing a character, it was a character who had fought side by side with millions of people on the battlefield.
His brush strokes danced like dragons and phoenixes, displaying the vicissitudes of life.
Those who had never experienced the battlefield would never understand the magnificent scene of tens of thousands of people throwing their heads and spilling their blood. They would never understand the worry of their family members.
His drawing was completed!
When everyone saw Lachlan drawing, they all turned their gazes towards his drawing.
“What kind of trash is he drawing?”
“I’m dying of laughter. His drawing is a mess. It’s not as good as my drawing when I was young.”
“Lachlan doesn’t even know how to draw!”
“Fat Stewart, get me a glass of water!” Lachlan said slowly.
Kelton’s face was flushed red. He was one of Lachlan’s friends.
Since Lachlan’s drawing was like this, his face naturally did not look good either.
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