Soul Painter

　　 Xin Wei's work is called "City Skyline".

　　 On the one-meter-seven-meter canvas, the city styles observed when overlooking a city with a 30-degree angle of view are listed in bright colors.

　　The whole work is based on the three primary colors of yellow, red and blue, with shadow changes, as if it is a fantasy world in a cartoon.

"It's a pity, I have an idea, but my skill is not enough." Lu Guoying looked at it for a while before saying to Xin Wei who stood aside and his eyes were full of expectation, "It will be another ten years before you can paint such a work. It's still early. Too much."

　　 After that, Lu Guoying went on to the next work.

　　 Xin Wei was unwilling to face her face, she chased forward, "Principal, tell me again, what is wrong with my painting."

"It's not good, the color is too much, the body description is not accurate enough, the only thing that is commendable is your imagination of the overall color, full of childishness, close to the innocence of the children in the kindergarten, yes, there is this line." Lu Guoying Reach out and draw, and draw a stroke of the line that separates the urban architecture from the sky in this work.

　　 "This line is very accurate, and the sense of space is good."

Hearing Lu Guoying’s final evaluation, Xin Wei stopped talking. She puffed up her mouth and secretly got angry. Gao Fan helped her find the line, and it’s not her achievement... The best thing to do with her is the color painting. It looks like a kid.

　　 Lin Senhao looked at Lu Guoying and the four professors nervously before coming to him.

　　 "He is Lin Senhao, and his theme is "Self-Portrait"." A professor introduced.

　　 On a small 40X50 painting, I use fine oil paint to outline Lin Senhao’s own face. It is very real, as real as a magnified photo.

　　 Lu Guoying looked at the painting, first nodded, then shook his head.

　　 Everyone is stunned, especially Lin Senhao, what does this mean?

　　 But Lu Guoying did not speak, and continued to move forward.

　　A professor couldn't help it, "Principal, you give Lin Senhao a comment."

　　 "There is nothing to comment, the skills are first-rate, but the way is wrong, the better the painting, the more limited future achievements." Lu Guoying said.

　　 Lin Senhao wanted to talk, but a professor shook his head at him. Lu Guoying obviously didn't appreciate hyperrealism, but the phrase ‘first-class skills’ was enough to prove Lin Senhao’s excellence. So far, this is Lu Guoying’s highest evaluation of all students’ works.

　　 So, what else to earn, as long as you run faster than others, the victory is yours...The professor patted Lin Senhao on the shoulder.

　　 There is no one before Gao Fan's painting.

　　 So it was the last to be patronized by ‘adult lions’.

The professors only came here once a few days ago, and it is not clear that Gao Fan shoveled off the painting several times and repainted it, so when they came to see this'new work' with an'old vision', they immediately Was shocked.

　　 Color structure, layout, strokes, lines... and so on. When I saw the painting, I was thrown out of the clouds when I saw the painting. The intense desolation and fear were boiling in the hearts of the professors like the terrifying waves that hit the shore.

　　 It’s been a long while before the professors can get rid of such a strong emotion.

no doubt.

　　 This is a masterpiece.

　　 is a masterpiece that far exceeds the level of Tianmei students.

　　 is just a few professors, and throughout his life, he may not be able to paint a few works of this level.

　　 "This is the "Gate of Hell" from the Centennial Exhibition, right? Who brought the original work?" A professor was surprised, "Isn't the original work supposed to be collected in the National Museum of Art?"

　　 "No, no, it's an imitation." Another professor shook his head, "The color hasn't dried yet, how could it be the original."

"This is too similar, the mood is higher than the technique, and the technique is also first-class..." The third professor sighed. In order to confirm that the paint was not dry, he also touched it. "I have seen Gao Fan two days ago. It’s not up to this level when I paint this."

　　 "It's good for Lv's advice." The director took the opportunity to slap Lu Guoying's flattery, "Gao Fan, this kid is completely reborn."

　　 Since Lu Guoying’s "hand-selected" Gao Fan signed up for the competition, then Gao Fan’s current achievements should be the result of Lu Guoying’s wisdom and insight, so this flattery should be in place.

　　 But he did not expect that Lu Guoying's crutches in his hand violently, cursed: "Fart!"

　　 This ‘fart’ curse made everyone startled at first, and then felt that they were hearing hallucinations. The respectable old man Lu was so vulgar.

"No matter how good the painting is, it is imitation, what about his own stuff? Every stroke is not his own, what kind of creation is called! Waste a good talent here, there is no cure for this kid! There is no cure for him!" Lu Guoying pointed out Cursing at the painting, as if Gao Fan was standing in front of him.

　　 Only then did the director and several professors vaguely realize that Lu Guoying had previously registered for Gao Fan's work "Untitled" because he really didn't know what Gao Fan was painting.

　　 Old man Lu Guoying became angry, so he turned his head and left.

　　 The director and the three professors are busy keeping up.

　　The classmates looked at the backs of five'adult lions' with a blank expression. What happened?

　　Who is going to participate in the biennale?

　　……

　　 In the meeting room.

　　The jury is in a meeting.

It is agreed on who will participate in the Biennale~www.novelmt.com~ I still think Gao Fan’s pair is better, and the level is very high. Although it is a copy, it is far beyond the level that the students can reach. Give Tianmei a long face. "The director first said, "There are three other three academies of fine arts participating in the Biennale Academy unit this time. We must first consider the overall image of the school. "

　　 "I think Lin Senhao's "Self-Portrait" is more outstanding, with superb techniques, and can represent the level of Tianmei." A professor said.

　　 "Lao Li, you are not objective enough. Lin Senhao is only at the level of an outstanding college student at school. The Gaofan picture is a level that you and I may not be able to draw. Who is higher and who is lower, pat your chest and ask yourself." The director shook his head.

　　 "No matter how good the level is, it is also a parody. If you hand in such an exhibit, you are not afraid of being laughed at?" Another professor said.

　　 "The academy unit of the Biennale was originally allowed to be imitated. Since the rules allow, who would dare to joke?" said the director.

　　 "And... the original work was burned." A professor suddenly said, "A student in my art museum just told me that the art gallery caught fire this morning and the original Gao Fan imitated was burned."

This news is surprising, but it does increase Gao Fan’s bargaining chips for the competition. The original work was burned. Although there are still picture albums, it is impossible to understand the essence of the original work by looking at the picture album. It means that if "Hell's Gate" represents It is a style, so now this style is only mastered by Gao Fan.

　　 "Lao Lu, what do you think?" the director asked Lu Guoying.

"In the homework that these students handed in, there is no work that I can appreciate. You decide to do it." Lu Guoying was not in a good mood, "but you have to think about it, so let Gao Fan succeed in stealing chicken. Will it make him think that he can always take shortcuts?"