Chapter 27
Ning Li calls the head teacher Geng Haifan and asks for leave.
Geng Haifan is a Chinese teacher in class one of grade three in senior high school. He is also the leader of the Chinese group of the whole grade. He went to the province a few days ago to take part in the research and came back yesterday.
He knows a lot about Ning Li, and because he has a 13-year-old daughter, he sympathizes with and takes care of Ning Li.
"Oh, by the way, I remember that ye Ci was going to the City Art Center to participate in the finals of Huaqing cup today. Are you going there when you ask for leave?" Geng Haifan asked.
Ning Li stopped.
"Yes."
"That's fine."
Geng Haifan felt relieved.
Ning Li has been going through a lot of troubles recently. It's better to have a rest. In addition, she can get in touch with her mother and ye CI.
Geng Haifan has seen her full score paper, so even if she is missing a few classes, he is not worried.
The most important thing for senior three students is their mentality.
"Thank you, Mr. Geng."
Ning Li hung up and stopped a taxi at the school gate.
......
Yunzhou Art Center.
As soon as Ning Li got out of the car, he saw Wei songzhe standing on the side of the road waiting anxiously.
As soon as he saw her, Wei songzhe came to her
"Sister Li!"
Ning Li comes to the point: "where's the painting?"
"Inside, follow me."
Wei songzhe takes Ning Li in.
There are 20 participants in the final of Huaqing cup, each of whom has been assigned a room.
The two entered the room with the name plate "Wei songzhe".
At the corner, ye Ci and Su Yuan just went upstairs.
Along with him was a middle-aged man in his forties, Zhan Qing, vice chairman of the painting association.
"Today, besides me and some teachers from the painting association, Mr. Yu will also come."
Mr. Yu, the chairman of the painting association, Yu Pingchuan.
This is a real master of oil painting. He is very famous. He has held many exhibitions at home and abroad, and is also a member of the National Painting Association.
He usually likes to go out to collect wind and seldom stays in Yunzhou. This time, he came back for the final of Huaqing cup.
"Xiao Ci, if your painting can be seen by Mr. Yu, there will be a bright future in the future."
Ye Ci was also a little nervous.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhan. I will try my best."
Zhan Qing laughs
"Mrs. ye, the baby daughter you have cultivated is excellent!"
This praise is very helpful to Su Yuan.
"No, it's all thanks to your advice. In addition, it's the child's own heart. We really haven't cared much about her in this respect."
The two sides exchanged greetings again, and Zhan Qing took the lead in going upstairs.
Ye Ci and her husband went to their room.
All of a sudden, ye porcelain steps.
Su Yuan followed her eyes and asked strangely:
"Xiaoci, what's the matter?"
Ye CI hesitated
"I just saw sister Ning Li."
Su Yuan frowned
"You invited her twice before, but she refused both? Why is she here now? Besides, she has no invitation
The final of Huaqing cup is of high standard. Without invitation, you can't even enter the gate.
When ye CI heard this, she felt that she was thinking too much.
"I should have read it wrong."
She looked at the name plate of "Wei songzhe" and breathed out a breath.
"Mom, let's go."
......
"The competition time officially started at 10 a.m., I just went out to the toilet, and when I came back, I saw that the painting was splashed."
Wei songzhe is very angry.
Ning Li looks at the painting in front of her.
This is an oil painting, the picture is an old city, the sun is rising, a layer of clear morning light, two or three pedestrians on the street, full of human fireworks.
It used to be a very good painting, but it was destroyed by a mass of blue and black paint.
"It's my fault that I forgot to lock the door when I left“ Wei songzhe looked at Ning Li with a headache and said, "Sister Li, what can I do?"
Ning Li took the pigment board from the side.
"No one can predict this kind of thing. After all, not everyone can do it. It's like destroying other people's paintings here."
Wei songzhe also felt incredible.
"Yes! I said, if anyone does this, the monitor will check it - lying trough! If you are so bold, the monitoring will not be broken, will it? "
Ning Li looks calm
"Not bad, not bad."
Wei songzhe turned and walked out.
"I have to talk to the people of the painting association about it!"
"It doesn't help to go now. Let's wait until the game is over."
Ning Li began to color.
"When the time comes, it's always clear."
Wei songzhe scratched his head and came behind her.
"But, Sister Li, there are only two hours left from the competition. Even if we apply to be the last one, I'm afraid it's too late..."“
Ning Li let out a breath.
After the car accident in her last life, she almost never took a paintbrush in her hand.
She raised her pen
"In time."
......
Ten o'clock.
The hall on the third floor.
On the stage, all the contestants' paintings are taken up in turn.
Each painting needs to be seen and scored by seven judges, and the average score is the final score.
Su Yuan and others are sitting under the stage, waiting for the result.
Several judges stood in front of a picture and whispered something.
"This painting is very good. The spatial structure and the use of color are excellent. Less than 20 years old, can draw such level, is really rare“
"I also think this one is slightly better than the others."
"Eh, Zhan Qing, you seem to have praised this leaf porcelain before“
Zhan Qing has a smile on her face.
"Yes, the child is really talented in painting. I've only given two instructions, and I've made great progress. "
He said, looking at Yu Pingchuan.
"Miss Yu, what do you think?"
Yu Pingchuan is fifty-three years old and elegant.
He took a look at the picture and said no.
"Yes, it's a pity that the craftsmanship is a little bit heavy and less spiritual."
A judge nearby said with a smile:
"Mr. Yu's vision is too high. This standard is top in this year's Huaqing cup“
"Why, there are only nineteen paintings here?" Another judge asked curiously.
Zhan Qing explained:
"There's something wrong with the child's painting. It's being repaired. It should be delivered soon."
Under the stage, Su Yuan is chatting with the families of other contestants.
"Mrs. ye, it seems that ye porcelain is the first one in your family?"
Su Yuan has a gentle smile.
"The game is not over yet, it's hard to say."
"What's so hard to say? I think several judges praised her very much
"If you take the first place, ye porcelain is equivalent to stepping into Xijing university. Mrs. ye, you have such an excellent daughter, which is really enviable!"
Su Yuan's boredom caused by Ning Li's troubles has been swept away.
Just then, the side door was pushed open and Wei songzhe came in with his painting.
In fact, people have no hope for his paintings.
It takes a long time to conceive and prepare a good work. What can he do with this temporary change?
However, when the painting was shown in front of several judges, they were stunned and fell into silence.
It's the city before dawn.
Before dawn, is the darkest time, the steel forest is silent in the dark.
Only the end of the sky, a faint light, looming.
It's like endless dull tight binding, torn open a hole, vigorous vitality almost to overflow.
It's like being reborn in the silent night.
Yu Pingchuan looked at the painting, silent for a long time, then looked at Wei songzhe.
"This is... Who changed it for you?"
Geng Haifan is a Chinese teacher in class one of grade three in senior high school. He is also the leader of the Chinese group of the whole grade. He went to the province a few days ago to take part in the research and came back yesterday.
He knows a lot about Ning Li, and because he has a 13-year-old daughter, he sympathizes with and takes care of Ning Li.
"Oh, by the way, I remember that ye Ci was going to the City Art Center to participate in the finals of Huaqing cup today. Are you going there when you ask for leave?" Geng Haifan asked.
Ning Li stopped.
"Yes."
"That's fine."
Geng Haifan felt relieved.
Ning Li has been going through a lot of troubles recently. It's better to have a rest. In addition, she can get in touch with her mother and ye CI.
Geng Haifan has seen her full score paper, so even if she is missing a few classes, he is not worried.
The most important thing for senior three students is their mentality.
"Thank you, Mr. Geng."
Ning Li hung up and stopped a taxi at the school gate.
......
Yunzhou Art Center.
As soon as Ning Li got out of the car, he saw Wei songzhe standing on the side of the road waiting anxiously.
As soon as he saw her, Wei songzhe came to her
"Sister Li!"
Ning Li comes to the point: "where's the painting?"
"Inside, follow me."
Wei songzhe takes Ning Li in.
There are 20 participants in the final of Huaqing cup, each of whom has been assigned a room.
The two entered the room with the name plate "Wei songzhe".
At the corner, ye Ci and Su Yuan just went upstairs.
Along with him was a middle-aged man in his forties, Zhan Qing, vice chairman of the painting association.
"Today, besides me and some teachers from the painting association, Mr. Yu will also come."
Mr. Yu, the chairman of the painting association, Yu Pingchuan.
This is a real master of oil painting. He is very famous. He has held many exhibitions at home and abroad, and is also a member of the National Painting Association.
He usually likes to go out to collect wind and seldom stays in Yunzhou. This time, he came back for the final of Huaqing cup.
"Xiao Ci, if your painting can be seen by Mr. Yu, there will be a bright future in the future."
Ye Ci was also a little nervous.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhan. I will try my best."
Zhan Qing laughs
"Mrs. ye, the baby daughter you have cultivated is excellent!"
This praise is very helpful to Su Yuan.
"No, it's all thanks to your advice. In addition, it's the child's own heart. We really haven't cared much about her in this respect."
The two sides exchanged greetings again, and Zhan Qing took the lead in going upstairs.
Ye Ci and her husband went to their room.
All of a sudden, ye porcelain steps.
Su Yuan followed her eyes and asked strangely:
"Xiaoci, what's the matter?"
Ye CI hesitated
"I just saw sister Ning Li."
Su Yuan frowned
"You invited her twice before, but she refused both? Why is she here now? Besides, she has no invitation
The final of Huaqing cup is of high standard. Without invitation, you can't even enter the gate.
When ye CI heard this, she felt that she was thinking too much.
"I should have read it wrong."
She looked at the name plate of "Wei songzhe" and breathed out a breath.
"Mom, let's go."
......
"The competition time officially started at 10 a.m., I just went out to the toilet, and when I came back, I saw that the painting was splashed."
Wei songzhe is very angry.
Ning Li looks at the painting in front of her.
This is an oil painting, the picture is an old city, the sun is rising, a layer of clear morning light, two or three pedestrians on the street, full of human fireworks.
It used to be a very good painting, but it was destroyed by a mass of blue and black paint.
"It's my fault that I forgot to lock the door when I left“ Wei songzhe looked at Ning Li with a headache and said, "Sister Li, what can I do?"
Ning Li took the pigment board from the side.
"No one can predict this kind of thing. After all, not everyone can do it. It's like destroying other people's paintings here."
Wei songzhe also felt incredible.
"Yes! I said, if anyone does this, the monitor will check it - lying trough! If you are so bold, the monitoring will not be broken, will it? "
Ning Li looks calm
"Not bad, not bad."
Wei songzhe turned and walked out.
"I have to talk to the people of the painting association about it!"
"It doesn't help to go now. Let's wait until the game is over."
Ning Li began to color.
"When the time comes, it's always clear."
Wei songzhe scratched his head and came behind her.
"But, Sister Li, there are only two hours left from the competition. Even if we apply to be the last one, I'm afraid it's too late..."“
Ning Li let out a breath.
After the car accident in her last life, she almost never took a paintbrush in her hand.
She raised her pen
"In time."
......
Ten o'clock.
The hall on the third floor.
On the stage, all the contestants' paintings are taken up in turn.
Each painting needs to be seen and scored by seven judges, and the average score is the final score.
Su Yuan and others are sitting under the stage, waiting for the result.
Several judges stood in front of a picture and whispered something.
"This painting is very good. The spatial structure and the use of color are excellent. Less than 20 years old, can draw such level, is really rare“
"I also think this one is slightly better than the others."
"Eh, Zhan Qing, you seem to have praised this leaf porcelain before“
Zhan Qing has a smile on her face.
"Yes, the child is really talented in painting. I've only given two instructions, and I've made great progress. "
He said, looking at Yu Pingchuan.
"Miss Yu, what do you think?"
Yu Pingchuan is fifty-three years old and elegant.
He took a look at the picture and said no.
"Yes, it's a pity that the craftsmanship is a little bit heavy and less spiritual."
A judge nearby said with a smile:
"Mr. Yu's vision is too high. This standard is top in this year's Huaqing cup“
"Why, there are only nineteen paintings here?" Another judge asked curiously.
Zhan Qing explained:
"There's something wrong with the child's painting. It's being repaired. It should be delivered soon."
Under the stage, Su Yuan is chatting with the families of other contestants.
"Mrs. ye, it seems that ye porcelain is the first one in your family?"
Su Yuan has a gentle smile.
"The game is not over yet, it's hard to say."
"What's so hard to say? I think several judges praised her very much
"If you take the first place, ye porcelain is equivalent to stepping into Xijing university. Mrs. ye, you have such an excellent daughter, which is really enviable!"
Su Yuan's boredom caused by Ning Li's troubles has been swept away.
Just then, the side door was pushed open and Wei songzhe came in with his painting.
In fact, people have no hope for his paintings.
It takes a long time to conceive and prepare a good work. What can he do with this temporary change?
However, when the painting was shown in front of several judges, they were stunned and fell into silence.
It's the city before dawn.
Before dawn, is the darkest time, the steel forest is silent in the dark.
Only the end of the sky, a faint light, looming.
It's like endless dull tight binding, torn open a hole, vigorous vitality almost to overflow.
It's like being reborn in the silent night.
Yu Pingchuan looked at the painting, silent for a long time, then looked at Wei songzhe.
"This is... Who changed it for you?"
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