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Chapter 63 Training Talented Women (Please recommend!)

As soon as Lin Ruofeng finished speaking, everyone in the room froze.

Gong Yueru's complacent eyes suddenly became angry, and her face was even more flushed.

Ye Zixin also looked at Lin Ruofeng in disbelief. The previous picture of the Tiger Roaring Mountain was fine, but now this painting is really a masterpiece. She couldn't see any flaws, but unexpectedly, Lin Ruofeng used "bad strokes" to paint two pictures. The perfect picture scroll in the eyes of the word comment really made her dumbfounded.

Seeing this, Zhou Baiyue was the first to jump out before anyone else could speak, and shouted at Lin Ruofeng, "Lin Ruofeng, what nonsense are you talking about here? Everyone has their own opinions on how well this painting is, and everyone agrees, even Qin Huai The master also praised him, do you think you are more powerful than Master Qinhuai?"

After Zhou Baiyue finished speaking, Bai Jing and the others nodded slightly, their eyes were filled with anger, and they all glared at Lin Ruofeng.

Lin Ruofeng wondered, could it be that this painting was also drawn by Zhou Baiyue?But it's not like that. Judging from the picture of Tiger Roaring Mountains and Forests, the brushwork in this painting is delicate, and it's basically a woman's painting technique.Although some men's paintings can be so delicate, Lin Ruofeng is sure that this painting is definitely not from Zhou Baiyue's hand, the level of this painting is not even up to Zhou Baiyue.

I thought so in my heart, but no matter who it is, my words have already been released, how can I take them back?And even if it was painted by a certain celebrity, Lin Ruofeng is not afraid of him, ignoring the angry eyes around him, and said with a smile: "Hehe, I said that this painting is a failure, of course I have my reasons."

Hearing Lin Ruofeng's words, the people around immediately frowned. From the previous competition between Lin Ruofeng and Bai Jing, it can be seen that Lin Ruofeng's mouth is unparalleled, comparable to a fire water cannon.

Now that it is said like this, I am afraid that it is unreasonable to be justified by him, but in the eyes of everyone, no flaws can be found in this painting. Even Master Qin Huai praised it, but let's see how Lin Ruofeng can humiliate himself.

I saw Gong Yueru standing beside her blushing, looking straight at Lin Ruofeng. "Tell me, where is the failure of this painting?"

Hearing this, Lin Ruofeng's eyes fell on Gong Yueru's face, only to see that her face was flushed and her expression was swaying.Then I thought about the exquisite brushwork in front of me, and I knew it must be done by a woman at a glance, and I was shocked, I am so good, this painting could not be drawn by this girl, could it?

Thinking of Gong Yueru's competition with her before, she seemed to say something like "you can choose piano, chess, calligraphy and painting". Thinking about it this way, Gong Yueru must have good attainments in painting skills, otherwise she would not say such a sentence arrogantly .

From the eyes of Zhou Baiyue, Bai Jing and others, it can be seen that they admire and admire this woman quite a lot, which is enough to confirm that the painting must have come from Gong Yueru's hand.

Thinking of this, Lin Ruofeng couldn't help laughing. This woman challenged her but was rejected, and then came all the way to find her. She tried every means to show off her favorite work, and wanted to show off in front of her, but she ended up using "failed pen" "Two words simply summed up her proud work, and the blow was as big as one can imagine.

Moreover, these words were spoken in full view, no wonder the girl's face was flushed, as if tears were rolling in her eyes.But this girl is stubborn by nature, and she is still holding it back. If I can't convince her by talking nonsense, I'm afraid this girl will fight me desperately.

well!I have a headache!
Lin Ruofeng thought in his heart, as soon as he met Gong Yueru, he knew that nothing good would happen.

But Gong Yueru is always making trouble for herself, so it's better to take this opportunity to train her, lest her ghost always linger.

Seeing Gong Yueru staring straight at her, she sighed in her heart, just after approving talented men and then approving talented women, I am really awesome.

"Great Poet Lin, why don't you speak anymore? I really want to hear your correction!" Gong Yueru bit her lip and said fiercely. Anyone who is so proud of his work under the eyes of the public would be so criticized. It will be good, if Lin Ruofeng doesn't give himself a reason to be convinced, he must let him know the fate of offending him.

"To be honest, no matter in terms of brushwork, demeanor, depiction, lines, and angles, this painting is definitely a rare masterpiece. I am afraid that Master Qin Huai also took a fancy to this." Lin Ruofeng threw out the first A little dessert, and then changed the topic, and continued: "But considering the background of the age and the peasants at that time, this is too taken for granted!"

Ye Zixin and the others listened carefully, wanting to hear why Lin Ruofeng commented on this beautiful painting like this, but Zhou Baiyue and Bai Jing saw that the people around them were listening intently, although they were not convinced, they also kept their ears open. sound.

"Looking at this painting, I think the author must have wanted to express the situation that ordinary farmers in the 70s and [-]s were worried about the drought and the poor grain harvest." Lin Ruofeng said, watching Gong Yueru's reaction with her eyes, she could see that she was biting her lips. When you speak, you know you are right.

Lin Ruofeng said: "Judging from the intention of painting this painting, the author's starting point is good. However, the author is too ignorant of people's hearts, and doesn't understand ordinary peasants."

"The author has no worries about food and clothing. He must have never suffered. He doesn't understand what the peasants are thinking. The peasants in our country are simple and easy to coax. But at the same time, they are also the most realistic. Basically, they are human nature, which is ugly. Saying it is selfish.”

"The same is true of peasants in any other era, not to mention in the 70s and 70s, everyone thought about it, what was the scene in the [-]s in Huaguo? It was the same clothes and food, even if you don't work If you work hard, you won’t starve to death, so how can you worry about the bad harvest of food? What’s the matter with him?”

"Furthermore, from another point of view, the rice field belongs to my own family. The harvest is obviously not good, but they carry so much grain and pour it into the cauldron to share with everyone. Hehe, I really think they are all saints who worry about the country and the people. ?"

"No, it's wrong, it's too far wrong. For them, survival is their first need. In the midst of difficulties, when their own needs can't be met, why should they worry about these? At that time, the collective , The country and the nation, what has it to do with them? Send them a hundred and eight thousand miles!"

"The author of this painting is simply wishful thinking, but he doesn't understand the poor peasants underneath, and he doesn't know the inferiority of people when they face hunger."

Lin Ruofeng's words left all the young heroes present speechless.

They are all the rich second generation, the second generation of officials, and the second generation of stars who have not experienced suffering. They have never experienced the life of the lower class people, so they think that people in this world are like them, and they are taken for granted by those peasants. From their point of view, the picture is naturally perfect.

However, what Lin Wanrong said made them dumbfounded, but they had to admit that what he said made sense.

Everyone was speechless, and Ye Zixin felt guilty. After all, she also had similar thoughts and couldn't see the flaws in this painting.

And even Bai Jing, who had competed with Lin Ruofeng before, looked at Lin Ruofeng with some admiration.

At this time, these young heroes in the south of the Yangtze River also had a hint of admiration for Lin Ruofeng.

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