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Chapter 182: Strength crushes Xia Qiuxue

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    He opened the studio where the two Xia sisters were trained before, but during the first day of class, Xia Qiuxue's words made his eyes light up.

    On the contrary, Xia Yuwan came to accompany Xia Qiuxue. Before going out, Huang Guoyue hinted to her that even if she was chosen, her family would not pay the tuition for her.

    Xia Yuwan simply drew a sheep on the paper. It happened that the studio invited a famous young painter to serve as a temporary instructor that day.

    When he saw Xia Yuwan's painting, he secretly marveled for a long time, and finally touched her head kindly and said with emotion.

    "You are a talented player. Although this painting still seems to have some flaws, you are already very good at this level when you are only eight years old. The teacher does not want to delay your development space, because in art, the foundation is very important.  , I can¡¯t teach you.¡±

    Looking back, he told the director of the studio about this and briefly mentioned that the girl named Xia had great potential.

    Luo Qing immediately thought of Xia Qiuxue and recommended her to her mentor, making Xia Qiuxue a key training target.

    "As for Xia Yuwan's painting, she burned it on the spot after it was completed, which aroused the dissatisfaction of several teachers.

    She was said to be extremely naughty and refused to be hired.

    Her painting skills came from her grandfather throwing a lot of art books and oil painting picture books to her when she was in junior high school.

    After Xia Yuwan finished the fight at school, she felt a little too excited, so she opened those picture books and copied two pictures at random.

    Over time, her paintings have reached a level where she is better than her master.

    It¡¯s just that she¡¯s not as expressive as someone else. Once she draws a picture, she keeps submitting it to competitions and posting it on Weibo.

    The judges of other groups have completed their tasks and formed a group to come to the oil painting group to have fun.

    Cen Gechao, this old guy, relies on the fact that he is the vice-president of the Painting and Calligraphy Association and one of the main people in charge of this competition. He always criticizes them when it comes to work.

    ¡°Obviously everyone¡¯s level is about the same, and there¡¯s not much difference in age.

    Xia Yuwan slapped this old guy in the face in public, which made them feel so good!

    I feel vaguely that it¡¯s not cruel enough!

    At this moment, Xia Yuwan turned her oil painting upside down, which shocked the whole place into silence.

    It¡¯s like a different picture.

    The former snow-capped mountains turned into roofs, and the blue lake that was half river and half red became a window.

    The rest of the scenery is the afterimage of the distant scenery reflected on the window through light. The sky has turned into a path, and the black bare trees look like little people.

    It¡¯s unpredictable!

    After a while, someone made a sound that clearly reached everyone¡¯s ears and hearts.

    "Doubledouble-sided painting!"

    Bai Mingqi stood aside with a look of relief on his face, smiling and saying nothing.

    He already knew that Wanwan would not lose. He had only mentioned this double-sided painting before, but he did not expect that she would actually complete it.

    "Okay! Great, this concept is simply wonderful!" The judges of the Chinese painting group couldn't help but applaud. Xia Yuwan can use oil paintings to paint Chinese paintings, so she must also be accomplished in ink Chinese paintings, otherwise she would not be able to achieve such an effect.

    He looked at Bai Mingqi with burning eyes, and said with some excitement and some hesitation: "Old man Bai, does your granddaughter have a teacher?"

    "Go away, her teacher is me!"

    "It's a pity, it's a pity, such a good seed, ah ah I feel like I missed an opportunity to win the lottery!"

    "Used to it."

    The cute words between the two made the contestants on the side chuckle a few times. Chinese painting is a very serious thing. When they went to hand in the manuscript just now, the three teachers had straight faces and indifference.

    I didn¡¯t expect that he would be such a lovely person in private.

    On the oil painting team¡¯s side, Cen Gechao¡¯s teeth were almost broken. Even he couldn¡¯t paint the above painting.

    Xia Yuwan used two brushes to create a double-sided painting at the same time, which shows that her ability is far superior to his.

    It¡¯s okay if the judges don¡¯t do it!

    "I lost because I am not qualified to comment on Xia Yuwan's paintings. Wellcan you let me take a look at it again?"

    As soon as the words fell, Xia Dongyu and the others froze in place, especially Qin Zhihua, who had always looked down on Xia Yuwan.

    "How could it be? Mr. Cen actually admitted that he lost. This"

    Xia Yu is late, so be itA worthy first place!

    The remaining two judges of the oil painting group wrote the first place certificate on the spot, bowed down respectfully, and held the certificate in front of Xia Yuwan with both hands.

    "Ms. Xia, congratulations, you won the gold medal in the oil painting category. This is your certificate."

    Since ancient times, the recipient of the award has always bowed to the person giving the award, but now it's the other way around. This contrast shows how much these judges think highly of Xia Yuwan's painting.

    Looking at the thin piece of paper in front of her, the woman was not as happy as she imagined, nor did she reach out to pick it up. She looked at Bai Mingqi with a charming and white face, her eyes sad, like a man shrouded in smoke.  Autumn water is normal.

    A young man in a white shirt couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with her? Why didn't she answer the call?"

    ¡°I don¡¯t know, this is the gold medal in the National College Student Art Competition, but she reacted so calmly.¡±

    The next moment, the two of them heard the thunderous words, which almost made them burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

    ¡°I don¡¯t want a certificate, why don¡¯t you just give me a bonus?¡±

    The corners of the lips of many judges present twitched slightly, and the calm expressions on their faces were all stiff. After thinking carefully, they laughed heartily again.

    "Lao Bai, your granddaughter is a cheerful person, I like it!" Meng Changzhou, the head of the calligraphy group, clapped his hands and laughed. He looked to be in his early fifties, wearing a simple Chinese tunic suit, with slightly white temples.

    Xia Yuwan had seen this person in her grandfather's photo album. The two seemed to have been friends for many years, but she had never met him in person.

    "Ms. Xia, it will take some time for the prize money from this competition to be credited to your account." The judge of the oil painting category said with a smile on his face. He just thought this little girl was so cute.

    ¡°People come to the competition for fame, but she comes for the small money of 200,000 yuan.

    Which of the judges here are not tens of millions of worth, casually a painting is the annual income of ordinary people.

    In their eyes, two hundred thousand dollars is nothing more than a sesame seed.

    After Xia Yuwan listened to his explanation, she looked back at her grandfather and asked, "Are you sure you know how to fight?"

    The latter covered his old face with his hands and gritted his teeth, "Don't embarrass me anymore. How could such a big national competition possibly steal your 200,000 yuan?"

    "Grandpa, you said it wrong, it's not two hundred thousand, it's forty nights. Because I still have to participate in the calligraphy competition!"

    After her words fell, Meng Changzhou was so happy that his smile turned into a flower.

    And others were shocked again!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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