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Chapter 345 Chapter 341 Peach Blossom Spring

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    When the forest reaches the water source, there is a mountain with a small mouth, as if there is light.  Then he left the boat and entered through the mouth.  At first he was extremely narrow, but only then did he understand people.  After walking dozens of steps, I suddenly became enlightened.  The land is flat and vast, with well-groomed houses, fertile fields, beautiful ponds, mulberry trees, and bamboos.  There is traffic on the streets, and chickens and dogs hear each other.

    The core copy of Luo Xinli is an excerpt from "The Peach Blossom Spring" by Mr. Tao Yuanming.

    "As if there is light: It refers to the warm goose-yellow color seen through the door.  The goose-yellow poplars and willows are floating in the Spring Festival Gala, and the duck-green smoke waves see off the passenger boats and deliver the guests to the gate.

    Give up the boat, the car, and the means of transportation.

    Chu Ji Nicai Tong Ren: refers to the corridor after entering. This is the sense of ritual for entry and the key point for mood transformation. Through this sense of ritual, one's own emotional appeal is amplified, and one feels tranquil when entering, which is a good response to the outside world.  The first layer of shielding from noise.

    After walking for dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear: this is the lobby area, with the word "kuang" highlighted!  Combining the local humanities and culture, Lao Guang likes the atmosphere of morning tea very much. Everyone is chatting happily in the dining area, and the lobby area is decorated like a dormitory, connected by streets.

    The small details in the middle include fertile fields, beautiful ponds, and various ingenious objects transformed into mulberry and bamboo, all of which come into view.

    After entering this peach blossom garden, people were planting crops in it, and the men and women were dressed like outsiders.  His yellow hair hangs down, and he is contented with himself.

    Mr. Ali looked at the judges with bright eyes. In any case, Luo Xin must have left a deep impression on them. If nothing else, her recitation of the full text was already interesting enough.  Mr. Ali's strange knowledge points have increased, and the little girl's memory is amazing.

    After finishing her presentation at the right time, Luo Xin seemed to take a deep breath and exhale long after leaving the door of the judging committee.

    "Wow, so you are sometimes afraid? I thought you were not afraid of the sky or the earth!"

    "The one who is not afraid of heaven and earth is the White-bone Demon. I am just a little pufferfish!"

    It seems like I¡¯m not afraid of where I¡¯m going, and I can still joke.

    Back at the venue, the top three will be announced in an hour. As soon as Luo Xinxi came out, she saw Xu Jun leaning against the wall, wearing a white shirt and gray suit. He was already handsome, and the straight suit made him more stylish. Luo Xinxi smiled.  Mr. Ali had a helpless look on his face. The little girl was very smart, but she always looked like a nymphomaniac every time she saw Xu Jun!  But it¡¯s not her fault. Who makes this guy so good-looking? He is the favorite of face control.

    "I'm here!"

    Although he said I was here, he still ran over in a hurry.

    "when did you come?"

    "always there."

    The Golden Finger competition has always been very transparent. Now all the works that have been presented are displayed on the big screen. Xu Jun looked at her works and found that they were not areas she was good at. She just managed to master them. You couldn¡¯t tell by looking at the works alone.  Amazing, the only thing left to do is spell out the copywriting.

    "Li, why don't you persuade her? This kind of field is not her favorite."

    "I tried to persuade you, but I can't help you."

    Luo Xin seemed to have heard that Xu Jun did not like this design.

    "You have a problem with this design? Listen, I just don't like it, it doesn't mean I'm not good at it."

    Many times, what you like and what you are good at are not in the same line. Luo Xinxi does like classical literary and artistic styles, but she also likes to delve into modern eclecticism. It¡¯s just that her recent works are more classical. She thought Xu Jun understood her, but she didn¡¯t expect him too.  Pour cold water on her.

    "You know I'm not good at it without even listening to me?"

    "Look at the big screen."

    Xu Jun pointed with her chin in the direction of the big screen. The last one presented was Chu Yang. Her design for the preliminary and semi-finals was called: A hundred birds facing the phoenix.

    The design theme of the finals is still: A hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix?

    "How could it be like this, the same? What is she doing?"

    "It's different. The original competition was based on color, but the final competition was based on ink."

    ??Sail in the misty rain, and the fog locks the cold river.

    Chuyang used the preliminary design as the lining and base, abstracted away all the colors, turned it into an ink painting, deepened the green plants, and applied a little pink and white to the still life. The entire design was quiet and profound, with a hazy beauty.

    Sure enough, their eyes were attracted by this design proposal. The hall was instantly bustling with people. Some people liked it, and some felt shameless. In short, this design project shocked thousands of people, and everyone expressed their opinions, and their emotions suddenly rose.

    ??The autumn water reflects the remaining clouds in the evening, and the ink and wash paints new pictures.

    Her works reflect the jury¡¯s motto of ¡°innovating from the old and bringing forth the new.¡± The original works are bright in color and the new works are profound in artistic conception.

    ??In the words of fishermen and woodcutter in modern and ancient times, in the ink paintings of mountains and rivers.  Hundreds of birds look toward the phoenix, and the country is picturesque.

    ¡°She is so amazing!¡±

    ¡°She is best atColor, ink is also a kind of color, and color is the easiest to attract other people's attention, at least it will be the first thing they think about.  "

    Luo Xinsi recognized Xu Jun's words very much, but she also felt that her own was good. From the beginning to the end, Xu Jun did not praise her at all except that her design was not in her field of expertise. This was what made Luo Xinsi the most  Where she felt wronged, she knew that he had always been stingy with his words, but this time he gave all the good words to Chu Yang.

    "I didn't praise you. Are you aggrieved?"

    Luo Xin seemed to think that this person must have special powers, otherwise how could he ask himself the right question about his grievances.  I still couldn't save my face, so I had no choice but to lie.

    "no"

    "to be honest."

    Luo Xinxiang raised her head and met his eyes. Facing him, she did not dare to lie.

    "Oh, you didn't praise me except criticize me. I think my painting is already very good! I still have the design shadow of the Kuang family's old house in my mind. There are many influencing factors and I can't express myself freely."

    Xu Jun put his hand on her hair and rubbed her hair vigorously. The little girl was finally jealous, even though it was because of work.

    "According to my personal preference, although others are amazing, yours makes me like it more. I am just stating the facts. It will be better to express it in your best way next time."

    This guy talks about love without blushing and his heart doesn't beat. Mr. Ali is standing here in extreme embarrassment. Xu Jun is madly spreading dog food. He, a dog food person, has to endure the boss's unrestrained behavior.

    He sighed to express his dissatisfaction, but was glared at by Xu Jun. He had no control over heaven and earth but still had to let him eat dog food. He had to eat it justifiably. This boss was really overbearing.

    Mr. Ali felt helpless at first, and then felt depressed. After the Golden Finger game, theoretically he and Chu Yang had no intersection. Mr. Ali was stunned until Luo Xin said:

    "The last group, Chu Yang came out."

    Like waking up from a big dream, Mr. Ali walked up to Xu Jun and Luo Xinxi.  He didn't dare to look at Chuyang. Chuyang made full use of his expertise, stuck to the theme and painted beautifully. Luo Xinxi looked at the work on the big screen and sighed deeply.  Mr. Ali admired his apprentice in his heart. Sure enough, he was better than his master.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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