My Life Simulator

Chapter 212 Is this still the work of high school students?

The National Middle School Student Calligraphy and Painting Competition has entered the evaluation stage.

The organizing committee selected professors of calligraphy, painting and art from various universities in Beijing to gather together to review the entries in this competition.

"Professors, you are all seniors in the industry, so there is no need for me to say more about reviewing entries."

President Wang of the Central Academy of Fine Arts said to all the professors present at the meeting: "As entrusted by the organizing committee, I have to remind the professors that these entries are all works of middle school students. Professors, don't use too much High requirements to review!"

"Hehehehe!"

The professors present laughed.

"I have the scoring criteria issued by the organizing committee here."

Dean Wang picked up a grading standard and said to the professors: "The calligraphy and painting works of middle school students mainly evaluate the students' basic skills, and the evaluation is mainly based on the mastery of calligraphy and painting techniques."

After speaking, Dean Wang signaled to the staff and distributed a scoring standard to each professor.

"OK."

The professors took a look at the grading criteria and nodded with a smile.

After the meeting, the professors who served as judges came to their respective marking rooms to evaluate and score the works of the National Middle School Students' Calligraphy and Painting Competition.

Because there is no absolute right or wrong standard for the evaluation of calligraphy and painting works, the evaluation of works in this competition adopts the method of collective evaluation.

A dozen or so grading teachers sat on the grading table, and the staff hung each contestant's entry for the grading teacher to grade.

Remove the highest and lowest scores, and then calculate the average score, which is the player's final score.

The four groups of calligraphy group, Chinese painting group, sketch group and oil painting group will be evaluated at the same time.

At this moment, in the examination room of the calligraphy group.

Calligraphy teachers from various colleges and universities in Beijing sat on the grading table and scored the works of a famous contestant.

"The quality of the participating students this year is not bad."

A grading professor said with a smile: "I have seen a lot of works with solid basic skills and skilled craftsmanship."

"really!"

The scoring professors next to them nodded with a smile.

"The works of high school students, with solid basic skills and skilled skills, are very good. You can't ask them to write with spirit, and the words contain real meaning, right?"

An old professor said with a smile.

"Hehe! That's for sure!"

The other teachers laughed in agreement.

At this time, the staff brought in another candidate's calligraphy works, a total of three scrolls.

The staff picked up the first scroll and began to hang it on the display stand.

"A new work is coming, let's watch it together!"

The old professor who led the team smiled and gestured to everyone.

At this time, the staff had hung the first scroll on the display stand. Reaching out and pulling, the scroll opened, and a piece of calligraphy was displayed in front of the scoring teachers.

This is a "view of the sea".

The strokes are strong and the words are like gold and iron, revealing a majestic, majestic and domineering ambition that swallows mountains and rivers!

"Oh! This regular script..."

Seeing this word, a grading teacher suddenly exclaimed and stood up suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face.

"This...is this written by a high school student?"

The other professor stared at the scroll for a while, shuddered all over, and there was a shock in his eyes.

"Yeah! It's unbelievable!"

"It's amazing! This word... it's amazing!"

The other grading teachers couldn't help but exclaimed.

This is the god of writing!

This is the true meaning of the word!

This kind of work, let alone an ordinary high school student, even if the grading teacher in the room wants to write such a word, it needs sufficient emotional preparation, and it is not something that can be written casually.

"There are talented people in the country!"

An old professor was full of admiration, "As a high school student, it is shocking to be able to write such a character, with a sense of vigor in the pen, and the arrogance of swallowing mountains and rivers between the lines."

"yes!"

Everyone nodded.

"Let's rate it!"

The leader of the team suppressed the exclamation in his heart and reminded the other grading teachers.

"This kind of work, in fact, no longer needs to be scored."

A grading teacher smiled and wrote a "10 points" on the grading paper with a pen, which is a full score.

After everyone finished grading, the staff took the grading paper, and then... opened the next work.

The scroll opened, and a piece of "Red River" appeared in front of everyone.

The sword is drawn, the murderous aura surges into the sky!

"oops!"

Seeing this word, everyone seemed to feel a cold chill, and every stroke seemed to contain endless swords and swords.

In the entire page, the continuous wild strokes seem to condense into a monstrous murderous aura!

More importantly, in this murderous aura, there is also a sense of righteousness, which perfectly fits the artistic conception of "Manjianghong".

"Hey... such a word... how could he write it?"

A grading professor wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his face sluggish, "This murderous aura, this awe-inspiring righteousness, how did he...how did he feel it?"

The other grading teachers next to me also felt the same way.

A high school student, where did he raise this monstrous murderous intent with awe-inspiring righteousness? He is neither a policeman nor a soldier, just a high school student!

"Don't think too much!"

The professor who led the team calmed down and said to the crowd, "This is a high school student, maybe... this righteous killing intent came from a game?"

Does playing games still work?

Everyone's faces were stunned, and it took a long time for them to come back to their senses.

Only this explains it. After all, this high school student is still a hot detective who destroys countless evil gangsters, right?

Does playing games still work? Seems like... give it a try!

Everyone came back to their senses and gave this murderous work a score. Not surprisingly, such a work can only be given full marks.

Next is the third piece.

The reel was pulled open, and a banner with the words "Sometimes long winds and waves will hang on the clouds and sail to the sea" appeared in front of the judges.

"This word... it turns out to be another mood!"

The scoring teacher was surprised to find that in this word, it turned out to be a lofty ambition of "indomitable and courageous".

This momentum is very positive, very inspiring!

Compared with the maddening mountains and rivers of "Viewing the Sea", and the murderous aura of "Manjianghong", this "inspirational" work is more acceptable to the scoring teacher.

Because...that's what you're supposed to be a high school student!

"Not bad! Not bad! This is the best writing!"

The grading teachers nodded with a smile and full of admiration.

Breathtaking and murderous, although shocking. However, this inspirational feeling of "working hard" is more suitable for the identity of high school students.

"This article is the best, followed by Viewing the Canghai, followed by Manjianghong again."

The professor who led the team has already come to a conclusion, "Of course, calligraphy works that have a spirit in the writing and the true meaning of the words are all excellent works. However, in comparison, this calligraphy is better. What do you think?"

"Indeed! Indeed!"

Everyone nodded in unison, fully agreeing with the team leader professor's point of view.

After the scoring was completed and the staff unveiled the signature, everyone saw the author's name.

"Lu Li? This student..."

The leader professor pondered for a while, and said with a serious face: "I have gone astray in the artistic conception, and we still need correct guidance, some sunshine, and some positive progress. This old man is reluctant to accept this student on behalf of the Tianjin Academy of Fine Arts! "

"Beautiful thoughts!" Everyone roared in unison.

"Our Shuimu Art Department cannot sit idly by!"

"Cough! Yan University's art department also needs such talents."

"Several, have you forgotten where this is? This is the site of our Central Academy of Fine Arts!"

...

In the Chinese painting review room next door.

Lu Li's "Bright Moon on the Sea" and "Peach Blossoms on Human Faces", two Chinese paintings, also caused a sensation.

"The moon rises from the sea, and the love is full of love, and it is heart-warming. It's a rare masterpiece!"

A grading teacher looked at the picture scroll in front of him, realized the expressions and thoughts contained in it, and couldn't help but sighed in admiration.

"It's the best when people's faces are red with peach blossoms!"

Another scoring teacher pointed at the scroll and said excitedly: "Look at this painting, the beauty only shows a small half of her face. It's a stroke of genius. That feeling of anticipation and anxiety, nostalgia and admiration, jumped out on the paper."

"Stop fighting!"

The leader professor waved his hand, "It's all the work of the same person, so there's no need to compare it. Give it a score!"

...

The intense grading work continued until the afternoon of the third day.

When the results of the calligraphy and painting competition came out, Dean Wang of the Chinese Painting Academy hurriedly invited Mr. Han Likang over.

"Elder Han, the review results have come out."

President Wang led Mr. Han to the examination room. He pointed to the works displayed in the room, and Mr. Han said, "The works for the first prize are all here, please review them yourself."

"There is no need for approval!"

Old Han smiled and shook his head, stepped forward, picked up a scroll of calligraphy on the top, and opened it gently.

A running script is presented in front of you, iron painted with silver hooks, and the pen is extremely powerful.

The whole running script shows a high-spirited fighting spirit of perseverance, perseverance, perseverance, perseverance and aggressiveness.

"Good word! Good word!"

Old Han nodded in admiration. His eyes fell on the signature, and when he saw the name "Lu Li", a smile appeared on Old Han's face.

The young man I once met in Yucheng has grown up strong now.

Yucheng has outstanding people, and there are successors!

Putting down the calligraphy scroll, Mr. Han picked up the top one from the Chinese painting scroll next to him.

When I opened it, it was still Lu Li's work.

"Peach blossoms on human faces are red?"

Han Lao smiled, "Little guy, who are you dating?"

Putting down the scroll of Chinese painting, Mr. Han looked at the sketches and oil paintings again, and then... it was Lu Li!

"Not bad! Not bad! It's a good seedling!"

Old Han looked relieved.

Dean Wang next to him lit up, sure enough! Mr. Han was really looking for a good seedling, and he was planning to accept a closed disciple.

...

in the hotel.

Lu Li and a group of teammates gathered in Teacher Tian Chi's room.

"Why haven't the results been announced yet? Why haven't the results been announced yet?"

Teacher Tian Chi was sitting in front of the computer, refreshing the page constantly, looking impatient.

"Lu Li, the results will be announced soon."

Han Min raised her eyes to look at Lu Li and said, "If you won the first prize, where would you... go to college?"

As soon as these words came out, several girls next to them quickly looked over, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"It's too early to say that."

Lu Li smiled and shook his head, "The first prize isn't something you can win if you want! If you don't get the first prize, you can't get a special move, and you need to go back to take the art test."

Lu Li has heard this kind of question from Liu Qin once, and he doesn't want to hear other people say it again.

My heart is so small that I can't hold other people!

A gentle smile appeared on Lu Li's face.

This gentleness, this smile, made the girls beside me stunned, all blushing, they all felt that Lu Li was smiling at himself.

"Student Lu Li, you are worthy of appreciation for being able to fully recognize your own shortcomings!"

The second-year junior group began to speak again. Zhang Sheng raised his head confidently, "For things like the first prize, with me here, you don't have to expect too much."

"necessary!"

Jiang Bo laughed, "A genius like me deserves the first prize. Lu Li, although you're good, you're still a little bit worse than me!"

The rhetoric of the two did not attract any attention.

Teacher Tian was busy refreshing the web page, the girls were shy, the deer were bumping around, and Lu Li... didn't pay any attention to these two "living treasures".

Ye Mingzhu took a plane, and the treasure went to the sky!

"Yeah! It's out! The results are out!"

At this time, Teacher Tian Chi, who was browsing the web page, suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone quickly turned their heads and looked over.

The "National Middle School Students Painting and Calligraphy Competition Winners List" has popped up on the webpage.

"Hahahaha! Victory and glory belong to us!"

The sophomore boy has started to make treasures again!

"Hurry up! Teacher Tian, ​​hurry up and open the webpage!"

Other students are also urging Teacher Tian.

"Right now! There are many people logging in now, and the webpage refreshes slowly!"

Teacher Tian explained, "Wait a minute, don't worry!"

After a while, the page finally refreshed.

This time, the page where the results are announced online is different from the provincial competition.

On the festive red page, calligraphy, Chinese painting, sketching and oil painting, the four winners are neatly arranged in four columns.

On the four parallel lists of winners, the first name of each item is Lu Li!

The first prize of calligraphy: Lu Li, Xichuan Yucheng. Representative work: There will be times when the wind and waves break.

Chinese painting first prize: Lu Li, Xichuan Yucheng. Representative work: The peach blossoms on the human face are red.

First Prize for Sketch: Lu Li, Xichuan Yucheng. Representative works: My father and mother.

First Prize for Oil Painting: Lu Li, Xichuan Yucheng. Representative work: Spring silkworms reach the end of their dead silk.

There is also a link to the award-winning representative work. After clicking, you can see the electronically scanned version of the representative work.

Is the calligraphy representative selection "there will be times when the wind and waves break through"?

When Lu Chen moved his head, he immediately understood. Looking at the sea, swallowing mountains and rivers, Man Jianghong is murderous, not positive at all, not positive at all.

Fortunately, I wrote that there will be times when the wind and waves break, otherwise, this first prize... maybe it will be gone for some reason!

404, such horror!

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