Chapter 42: Understanding (1)

The discussion continued, and the proofreader on the stage had already displayed the drawn scrolls for the crowd to see, to show that the results were fair.

Fan Liu’er and Zhao Yan’s painting is a way, are the garden autumn chrysanthemum blooming scenery, in all fairness, but also beautiful, just too much meaning mediocre just, naturally got the back of the ranking.

Qin Qing is painted “red fairy” a large chrysanthemum, which is about her familiar a kind of chrysanthemum, scroll depicts only this branch of chrysanthemum, the thin, lifelike. She is also regarded as a different way, completely run away from the meaning of the meaning of the said, only a big grin to show their own painting work. A “red fairy” jumped on the paper, is very beautiful. But the school test is not only to test the painting skills, but also to test the intention of the painting, so this chrysanthemum again beautiful, ultimately, but also the third.

Very quickly, it arrived at Shen Yue’s picture. Shen Yue bit her lip and sat beside Chen Ruoqiu, barely maintaining a smile on her face, but her fists were pinched tightly. In the past, she would have been smiling lightly at this time, accepting the sincere praise and envy of the crowd. But now, this “Er B” was like a profound irony, making her feel that everyone was looking at her with mockery and ridicule.

Shen Yue’s painting was of a broken chrysanthemum. In the wind and rain, many of the petals of the chrysanthemums in the courtyard had fallen off, but the scattered petals were still firmly attached to the branches and trunks, standing straight up, as if they were great figures with great moral integrity. Next to the chrysanthemum were two lines of a poem, “I would rather die holding the fragrance on the branch than blowing it off in the north wind.”

This scroll is also considered to be far-sighted, and generally speaking, from the painting to the person, the quality of the chrysanthemums in the painting is high and pure, and the person who made the painting must also be able to see that it is upright and far-sighted in character. The examiner loved people with talent and character, and if Shen Yue couldn’t get the “first grade” for this one, it was really impossible to imagine what Shen Miao had painted.

“Painted this well? How come it’s a Second B?” Bai Wei let out a cry, “I really don’t get it.”

Chen Ruoqiu also could not understand, at first she thought that Shen Yue was a little nervous today, so she went astray. Who knows that as soon as this painting was taken out, she knew that her daughter had not made a mistake, and that like the previous years’ tests, she was indeed a deserving first-place winner. But how is it another result?

Ren wanyun some gloating, Shen Yue talent outstanding, school test everywhere on the head of Shen Qing, see this time Shen Yue defeat, although Shen Miao won the first also let her upset, but since it has nothing to do with her. She is happy to watch the fun.

The two children were ordered to unroll their scrolls by the inspector on the stage, and the clamor stopped abruptly.

The drawing paper is very large, and Shen Miao’s painting has too much white space, and she is not outstanding in painting skills. So only sprawling painting rough vision, but unexpectedly have a kind of magnificent atmosphere.

And above the scroll, the yellow sand is filled with yellow sand, a round of slanting sun blood color eruption, a broken sword standing in the yellow soil, a handful of white chrysanthemums under the sword.

Here, the chrysanthemum seems to be just an embellishment, so small, and even the petal meridian can not be seen. But in this painting, it is like a finishing touch, and a sense of bleakness is coming out.

Those present were all quiet for a moment. Through the pen and paper, but it seems to be able to feel the bleakness and misery, the struggle of powerlessness.

That’s war.

Chen Ruoqiu and Shen Yue shuddered at the same time, and after seeing clearly what was actually painted on that scroll, they knew that in this one, there was absolutely no possibility of turning the game around.

Yes, Shen Yue is indeed elegant, the style is not gaudy, can take care of character and purity. But Shen Miao’s painting, simply jumped out of the “man” itself, if Shen Yue is borrowing chrysanthemums to sing about people, Shen Miao is borrowing flowers to express their aspirations. How can a single human emotion be compared to the cruelty of war?