Chapter 572
What kind of painting is a good painting?
It is a painting that can make you feel immersed in the scene and make it unforgettable!
Ling Yu's paintings are silent, but they also have sound.
Let people feel the infectious laughter and cheers inside!
Ling Yu's paintings don't move, but they are full of movement...
People can see the badness of the kitten, the competitive spirit of the cricket, and the dispute between the old man and his great-grandson over whether the cricket wins or loses!
If such a painting cannot be called a good painting, then there is no good painting in the world!
"This kitten is so naughty. Will it scare the child if it jumps like this?"
A girl couldn't help but scream.
A young man pointed at the cricket that the children were teasing and shouted excitedly: "I like this cricket. It looks like it is good at fighting. If we fight it, it will definitely be the king!"
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"Is the old Marquis' leg healed?"
A young master asked worriedly: "I heard that the old Marquis was injured in a fall, and I thought that I, Western Qin, had lost another capable general. I sincerely hope that the old Marquis will recover as soon as possible!"
Everyone stood in front of Ling Yu's painting and started chatting.
Where Zhao Zhenzhen was painting, only the Zhao family and some people who wanted to curry favor with the Zhao family and King Kang were cheering.
"Princess Kang's handwriting is so good. I don't have the skill of more than ten years to write such good calligraphy in regular script!"
"What's Princess Yi's calligraphy? Children's drawings are better than what she writes!"
"Be quiet!"
Vice President Chen said loudly: "Competing calligraphy and painting together, winning or losing is only counted once."
"Princess Kang's calligraphy is better than that of Princess Yi! Although the painting is slightly inferior to that of Princess Yi, Princess Yi's calligraphy is really unsightly! So adding up the two items, Princess Kang should win!"
"Everyone has no objection!"
Dean Sun smiled coldly. Vice Dean Chen still doesn't know anything about himself, so it's no wonder he was slapped in the face!
Dean Sun said directly: "This dean does not agree with Vice Dean Chen's judgment. Let's talk about it one by one!"
"Vice President Chen, you said that Princess Yi's paintings are better than those of Princess Kang. Does anyone have any objection to this?"
Vice President Chen nodded and said: "This hospital is very fair in dealing with people. One thing is the other. The painting is indeed of Princess Yi better than Princess Kang! This hospital has no objection!"
"What about you?" Dean Sun asked everyone.
Several members of the judging panel, except King Kang and Queen Wei's nephew, all nodded silently.
You can tell whether this painting is good or bad just by looking at everyone's reaction.
Why should they be laughed at for not knowing how to draw just to praise Princess Kang?
Dean Sun smiled coldly and said, "Now let's talk about calligraphy. We think Princess Yi's calligraphy is quite perfect..."
Before Dean Sun finished speaking, Luo Yuzhu screamed angrily.
"Nonsense... Dean Sun, are you old and confused? Can you speak this kind of calligraphy that you can't even read?"
"As Vice President Chen said just now, Ling Yu's calligraphy is not as good as mine, so the last place in this competition should be hers!"
Luo Yuzhu didn't want to dance, she just wanted to give the last place to Ling Yu.
"That's right, Dean Sun, if you want to please Princess Yi, just say so. Do you think we are as blind as you?"
The young masters of the Zhao family all shouted.
"I can write better than this with a pen between my toes!"
"Can this be praised? Dean Sun, is your reputation as a master of calligraphy and painting also in vain?"
"That's it, what kind of bullshit judgments are you making when you can't even tell the difference between good and bad?"
Someone scolded Dean Sun for what Pei Yu had said about Mrs. Shang.
Xiao Tong couldn't help shouting: "Dean Sun, this princess asked you to be the judge so that you can treat the competition fairly, not to please Princess Yi!"
Dean Sun's face turned red after being ridiculed by these people.
He had been admired by others all his life, but this was the first time he was humiliated like this.
"Snapped!"
A tea cup was suddenly smashed to the ground...
