The Rebirth of the Malicious Empress of Military Lineage Chapter 35: Understand
The first volume of spring breeze does not know Chapter 35 understand
The discussion is still going on. The checker already on the stage will show the painted picture to everyone to show that the result is fair.
Fan Liuer and Zhao Yan's paintings are a way, all of them are autumn chrysanthemums blooming in the garden. To be fair, they are also beautiful, but they are too mediocre and mediocre.
Qin Qing painted a large flower of "Red Fairy", which is about a kind of chrysanthemum she is familiar with. This picture only depicts this branch, which is vivid and vivid. She can also be considered a different path, completely ran away from the artistic conception, and only showed her painter carelessly. A "Red Fairy" is very beautiful on the paper. But the verification is not only a test of painting skills, but also a test of painting intentions. No matter how beautiful this flower is, it is only the third after all.
Soon, it's the one Shen Shen. Shen Yan bit his lip and sat next to Chen Ruoqiu, barely maintaining a smile on her face, but her fist was tight. As usual, she must be smiling at this time, accepting the sincere praise and admiration of everyone. But now, this "second second" is like a deep irony, making her feel that everyone's eyes are ridiculed and ridiculed.
Shen Yun painted Canju. Rain and rain, many petals have fallen in the courtyard, but the scattered petals are still firmly attached to the branches, and they are straight, as if they are very magnificent figures. And two poems were mentioned next: "It would be better to die with the incense sticks, why have they ever blown into the north wind."
This picture scroll can also be regarded as high-minded. Generally speaking, from the painting and the people, the quality of the residual chrysanthemum in the painting is high and clean. The chief examiner's favorite is such a talented and character person. If Shen Ye is not able to get a "one", it is really impossible to imagine what Shen Miao has painted.
"How good is the painting? Why is it Er Yi?" Bai Wei said, "I don't understand."
Chen Ruoqiu was also at a loss. At first she thought it was Shen Yan who was a little nervous today, so she went off the road. Who knew that as soon as the painting was taken out, she knew that her daughter did not make a mistake. As with previous years, it was indeed a well-deserved one. How could that be another result?
Ren Wanyun was a little gloating, she only learned outstandingly, and she checked Shen Qing everywhere, watching this time she was eating, even though Shen Miao won the first place but also displeased her, but since it has nothing to do with her. She is happy to watch the lively.
The checker on the stage ordered the two children to start scrolling, and the noise stopped abruptly.
The painting paper is large, but this delicate painting has too much white space. She is not outstanding in painting skills. So I only painted the rough vision, but unexpectedly had a magnificent atmosphere.
On top of the scroll, the yellow sand is long, and a round of the setting sun is thinned, a broken sword stands in the loess, and the sword holds a white chrysanthemum.
Here, ** seems to be just an embellishment, so a little bit, not even the petal meridians. But in this painting, it is like a finishing touch, and the sense of desolation and clearness is coming out.
The people present were silent for a moment. Through the pen and paper, it seems that I can feel the desolation and misery in it, and can't help but struggle.
That's war.
Chen Ruoqiu and Shen Zhen shivered at the same time, and after seeing exactly what was painted on the scroll, they knew that there was absolutely no possibility of turning over in this scene.
Yes, Shen Yun is indeed elegant and interesting, not seductive, and can take care of character and high purity. However, Shen Miao's picture simply breaks away from the "person" itself. If she says that Shen Xun uses chrysanthemums to sing people, Shen Miao is using flower words. How can an individual's emotions be compared to the cruelty of war?
It's no wonder that those inspectors have been arguing and hesitant to reach a conclusion. I'm afraid I didn't expect such a magnificent picture scroll, it was actually from the hand of the straw bag.
The examiner's examiner, Cabinet University scholar Zhong Ziqi said: "Student Shen Miao, you say, why do you make this picture."
Every student who has won the first prize will tell about his feelings on the top issues. However, today Shen Miao talked about the reason for painting. Naturally, everyone didn't believe she could make this painting, and I was afraid of where the idea came from.
Shen Qing smiled, and whispered to the side of Yi Peilan, "It's time to reveal the stuffing."
"But isn't this really what she painted?" Yi Peilan was a little puzzled: "We just saw it before, but she did it all by herself."
"The painting technique is not outstanding, what is the purpose of the painting, who knows if someone is pointing." Shen Qing looked disdainfully at Shen Miao, who was walking on the stage: "I have lived with her for so many years, I do n’t know yet What will she do? Xue Shi Zhong made her say the reason for drawing. She could n’t tell her when she wanted to, but she would lose her face again.
Yi Peilan smiled when she heard the words: "I said, how could there be a woman who became a talented woman so soon. I was afraid to attract that person—" She set the king's eyes to the men's family with ambiguous eyes. Bian Sweeping: "I asked the expert for guidance, and Shen Miao can be considered exhausted for him."
Shen Qing's face was stiff, suppressing the unhappiness in her heart, she said, "Let's take a look."
On the stage, she looked at the unrolling scroll quietly and quietly. She slowly reached out her hand and stroked the scroll in the eyes of everyone's surprise.
"The reason why I made this picture is because I heard my father said that every year on the battlefield, how many heroes Erlang Mage are wrapped in corpses and covered with yellow sand. But the journey is long, and they can only be buried on the battlefield. At that time In the northwestern desert and the northern Xinjiang grassland, there is no **. ** is blooming in the warm south and blooming in the bustling Dingjing, where singing and dancing are leveled, and food and clothing are not worrying, but at the cost of the life of a border officer. "
The argument gradually stopped, and everyone's eyes focused on the girl in purple.
And she calmed her eyes and told a story-like shout: "My father once said that the soldiers killed by the war would not even have a handful of white chrysanthemums after the sacrifice. Flowers will not bloom on the battlefield, and the soldiers We did n’t even realize the full mourning. And their wives and children can only be far apart, wearing white chrysanthemums on their hometowns and offering them. "
"I think you can admire chrysanthemums here with peace of mind because of the obedience of Yongwu Erlang in Bianguan. Poorly I can't do anything for them, only in the scroll, before the loam, Draw a handful of white chrysanthemums to comfort the soul of the hero. "
The girl is standing in the wind, her eyes clear, but she speaks loudly, as if only her words are clear and pleasing in the heavens and the earth, but like the bells and twilights of the morning, beating your hearts.
Shen Miao stared slightly.
Ming Qi ’s family, is n’t he going to deal with the Aristocratic Family family, but is he dealing with the Shen family? But the world is so big that the human eye can see and the human ear can hear. Fangmin's mouth is better than Fangchuan. First of all, since the Tian family wants to operate with the General's Mansion, she will let everyone in the world look at it.
Look, the Shen family ’s dedication to fate, the Shen family ’s life at Mingqi ’s city walls, and now your honorable children have been leveled in the capital ’s songs and dances, are all the hard ice built on the battlefield by the sword!
Still stepping on the blood of the generals, the royal family, dare to suppress it with great fanfare?
If you dare, don't be afraid of people's eyes!