"Is one black and one white considered a couple's outfit these days? Then my buddy and I bought the same black and white short-sleeved shirt. Will it be misunderstood if we go together? We are pure!" The young man who spoke grabbed his body. The man in black short sleeves had a frightened look on his face.
Unfortunately, Qian Yisheng happened to be sitting next to him and heard these words: "..."
The young people these days really make an old aunt like her not know what to say.
"No, the contrast between black and white is correct. The main reason is that some of the elements on the clothes of these two people are similar."
"Where is it? How can you see clearly from so far away?"
"Forgot, you are farsighted. If you don't look at it, tell me what the similarities are!"
Qian Yicheng couldn't help but adjust the glasses on the bridge of her nose, but she was short-sighted, so she could see things very close, but now it was so far away... well, she couldn't see clearly either.
I had to quietly prick up my ears.
"There are dragons and beasts embroidered with silver-red silk thread on Jiang Lingxi's dress. The cuffs and collar of Mr. Shen's dress should be phoenix feather patterns if I read it correctly. The detailed explanation of ancient costumes that I minored in last semester introduced these two embroidery samples. It is decomposed from the same embroidery pattern, this is one of them."
"Secondly, there are the decorations on the clothes. The ring-shaped jade on Jiang Lingxi's light green tassel and the buttons on the collar of Mr. Shen's jacket are very similar in color and texture. I guess they are made of the same piece. Stone!"
"Maybe there are similarities in subtle ways, but I can't see it."
After such a plausible analysis, several people around who heard it became somewhat silent.
"No way?"
"No way!"
Qian Yiheng also replied silently in his heart: No way? !
If it were true, those little girls in their school who admire Mr. Shen so much would not be able to cry to death!
They still can't see clearly, and they can't just listen to one person's words.
But this slight suspicion was still quietly buried in the hearts of several people.
There were already people in the audience who could tell something was wrong. The real person was standing next to him, no more than one meter away. How could Jiang Lingxi not see it?
However, after the previous two discoveries, this time on a stage full of cameras, she just gave someone a meaningful look and silently revealed: I have seen through your little thoughts!
Shen Yunqing raised her eyebrows, pursed her lips a little uncomfortably, turned around and continued walking forward silently.
On the other side of Shen and Chen is Su Yi.
This girl was also so focused that she didn't even notice anyone coming behind her.
Shen Yunqing was a little far away from her, just enough to see the painting under her hand.
But after seeing what she drew, he couldn't help but stop.
The world is dark, miserable, windy and rainy. In such a harsh environment, the world should be silent, but there is a figure walking alone in the rain.
No, it’s two!
Although there are only a few strokes, they are the finishing touch in the painting.
Without that person on his back, he wouldn't have the courage to walk alone!
It's just that he didn't expect that this girl Su actually painted this scene.
I don’t know if the other party will be willing to give up love at that time?
Without staying too long, after seeing Lin Nuo's works, Shen Yunqing stopped behind Jing Huai and looked at his paintings with the same calm expression as he did with the others in front of him.
Xu Qingmei has been paying attention to Shen Yunqing's every move. Except for staying at Jiang Lingxi's side for a few seconds, this person stayed behind everyone for the same amount of time as if holding a stopwatch.
She originally thought that Shen Yunqing would turn around and come back when he got behind Jing Huai, but she didn't expect that this man actually stopped.
Don't you care about the scandal between Jing Huai and Jiang Lingxi?
Xu Qingmei was really confused now.
God knows that only Jing Huai himself can deeply understand the pain he is feeling at this moment.
The person standing behind him was actually not that short of a distance away, and even if he stretched out his hand, he would never be able to hit him, but he couldn't ignore the gaze that rested on the painting under his hand.
The sense of pressure that spread over him for no reason even made his mind go blank for a moment, and his hands were shaking unnaturally, let alone staying calm to write.
Resisting the urge to turn around and tell the man to go away, Jing Huai could only pause painting, delaying time by washing his brushes, while silently praying that the gaze from behind him would quickly move away.
After Shen Yunqing took one look at the waterfall described by Jing Huai, he no longer had the urge to take a second look.
But he realized that not only was this person's painting skills average, but his psychological quality was also not very good, so he left in no hurry.
So in Xu Qingmei's eyes, everyone is treated equally, but in fact it's just someone who feels unhappy when he thinks about the hot topics, and is silently venting his anger!
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The audience couldn't tell from Shen Yunqing's face who painted the best and who was the worst, and they couldn't tell from the faces of Li Wanxuan and Zhang Nachuan who were touring next.
You can only judge based on your own aesthetic ability.
Just as it happened, the big screen on the stage flashed a line of words as if it could guess what everyone was thinking.
[The creation is coming to an end. Which guest’s work is the best in your mind? 】
"I would nominate Qian Yaya. Although her works are the smallest among the seven, they are so delicate and beautiful that I, a girl, really can't resist!"
"Lu Sen is worthy of his family background. This painting of wind-blown bamboo forest should be comparable to the ancestors of the Lu family."
"On the contrary, I prefer the back view of the girl named Su Yi on a rainy night. When I saw this painting, I was thinking, if someone is willing to carry me through this miserable rainy night, then it would be a good idea to marry him!"
"Shen Hechen actually painted the fairy mountain on the sea that I guessed. Just for this reason, I have to vote for him."
"Lin Nuo's End of the World, although this person has been accused of plagiarism, this work is really heartbreaking. I have also experienced the feeling of waiting for a ray of light in the vast darkness. Now I really doubt that he was accused of plagiarism in the first place. The plagiarism thing was framed, and the person who can draw this picture is unlikely to be able to commit such a thing as plagiarism."
"Oh my god, you're done. I nominate Jiang Lingxi. First of all, I'm not a fan of hers, but I may be in the future. I didn't have much expectations for her. After all, she is an actor and not as good as other majors in painting. But This picture of her mountains and rivers really amazed me!”
"Well, no one nominated Jing Huai. I think the waterfall he painted is quite good. Well, I can't go on. I just feel a little pitiful that no one mentioned him!"
Qian Yisheng listened to the people sitting around expressing their opinions, while watching several paintings flashing alternately on the screen intently.
From her point of view, honestly speaking, even if she has a natural filter for her niece, she cannot say that the flowers painted by her niece are the best among them.
It can only be said that those who can be selected for this program are of high standard.
Well, that Jinghuai is a bit of an exception!
Touching the scorer that had just been handed to him, Qian Yisheng silently apologized to his niece in his heart.
She is very fair in this professional field and cannot be biased!
"Boom!"
A long bell rang.
Several people put down their pens one after another.
Qian Yaya put down the coloring brush at the last second before the bell disappeared, and took a long breath.
It was almost, almost impossible to finish!
He raised his head to meet the "pleased" look from his aunt on and off the stage, and grinned.
Qian Yiheng: "..."
There are too many great people, so she can only wish her niece good luck, as long as her ranking is not too bad!
As the seven screens were moved onto the stage, the seven complete works were finally presented in front of everyone present.
Lined up in a row, with different styles, it is really a visual feast.
(End of chapter)
