Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

The cold wind blew through H City, and in the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed.

During this period, Shi Rong and Fu Zhijing became closer and closer. They did everything they should do and also made a rough outline of what they shouldn't do.

Not because of anything else, but during this period, Shi Rong needed to prepare works for the youth painting competition. Fu Zhijing just wanted Shi Rong to be in the best condition to complete his painting.

The theme of this competition is "Flowers".

Shi Rong actually didn't care whether he could win the prize, but this painting had special meaning to him. He made many sketches in his mind and thought about it for a long time before finally completing the painting.

For him, this painting reflects his new state and is his breakthrough in the barrier in his heart...

And now is the critical moment to finally get the results.

In the largest painting exhibition hall in the country, the organizer began to announce the winners.

"The ten bronze medal winners are Meng Nali's "Orchid", Gao Fan's "Sunflower", Zhang Zeduan's "Rose"..."

As a national competition, the judges invited are naturally well-known masters in the oil painting field.

Three masters respectively commented on the paintings. One is Master Gao Langzhi. Most of her oil paintings present a unique beauty through the contrast between inside and outside.

The other is Master Huang Tingfeng, who is a realistic oil painting ceiling. Whether it is scenery or portraits, they are all painted so realistically that they seem to come off the paper.

The last one is the master of Country F, Elfenda. He is an abstract painter, advocating the impact of color collision, and has romantic tendencies. He is an extremely difficult person.

Masters began to comment on the works of these people.

"Meng Lina, the composition of your work is balanced and harmonious, but the use of color is too monotonous... Your score is 83.4 points."

"Gao Fan, your "Sunflower" has bright colors, but the colors are too messy... Your score is 83.2 points."

"Zhang Zeduan..."

After the masters finished commenting one by one and the contestants received their awards, the host raised the microphone. This time, the Silver Award was announced.

There are three Silver Medals and only one Gold Medal.

In the last competition, Shi Rong won the silver medal with a score only 0.1 points lower than the gold medal.

"Good boy..." On the side, Fu Zhijing held Shi Rong's hand, trying to divert his attention: "Are you nervous?"

"Brother." Shi Rong bent his eyes, and he smiled, as if the spring breeze was blowing over the ice, and the coldness melted away: "I have a hunch. This time, I will definitely be the first."

Since the death of his parents, Shi Rong's emotions have become extremely restrained, and he rarely has such a youthful spirit. At this moment, he was like a pearl hidden in the dust, finally blooming with light, dazzling but not harmful.

Fu Zhijing stared at Shi Rong without blinking, as if love was about to flow out of his eyes: "Then congratulations in advance to our gold medal winner, Mr. Shi Rong."

Shi Rong's eyelashes trembled, "Let's listen to the organizer award the award."

"The three silver medal winners are: "Care" by Xie Qingyuan, "Dairan" by Lan Yashi, and "Garden" by Yang Shulin!"

After Xie Qingyuan heard his name, he looked at Shi Rong in disbelief.

For this gold medal, the only opponent he can consider is Shi Rong. But he is extremely confident and is [-]% sure whether he will get this gold medal. Unexpectedly, his premonition actually failed...

What did Shi Rong draw to defeat him and get the gold medal?

With such doubts in mind, Xie Qingyuan stepped onto the podium.

Xie Qingyuan's painting is called "Care". In the painting, a worried little boy stretches out his immature hands, trying to protect a withering rose from the wind and rain.

"Xie Qingyuan, your paintings are extremely mature and the color structure is impeccable. I can tell that you must be an extremely proud person. This can also be seen from your paintings."

"Your painting is called "Care". Why are the thorns on the roses pulled out? Is the child in the painting protecting the roses from wind and rain, or is it his behavior that causes the roses to wither?"

"Paintings can often reflect the artist's heart. Your "Care" might as well be changed to "Confinement". Our score for you is 93.6 points."

Xie Qingyuan smiled modestly and took the medal with great courtesy: "Thank you all masters for your guidance. I didn't think carefully about this, and I will definitely make corrections in the future."

After the master finished commenting on other works and everyone left the stage, in a corner where others could not see, Xie Qingyuan looked gloomy and clenched the silver medal in his hand that represented shame.

Shi Rong, what did you draw?

"One gold medal winner, the winner is Shi Rong's "Company"!"

Having already had a premonition in his heart, Shi Rong calmly walked onto the podium.

Shi Rong's paintings were then displayed in front of everyone.

In the painting, a poor traveler in ragged clothes is sitting alone on the ground. His face is covered with wrinkles of sorrow and he has nothing. But his eyes were still bright and full of life.

And beside him, there was a tenacious rose. It was also a solitary rose, covered with sharp thorns and blooming tenaciously in this wasteland.

The traveler did not look at the rose. His eyes were on the distant front, the unknown scenery.

The rose did not give up its sharp thorns for travelers. It bloomed quietly, and its petals were as bright as fire.

Be there for each other and respect each other.

Gao Lanzhi said: "Shi Rong, compared to your "Prison Bird", this "Company" looks like it was painted by another person."

"But look carefully, this "Company" continues your previous style. The whole picture is in a dim yellow tone, and the rose is the only bright color in it. What is valuable is that the color layout does not appear to be abrupt."

"I'm shocked at how much you've improved compared to before."

Elfenda's expression was exaggerated: "Oh my god, Rong, your paintings are extremely beautiful, and your appearance is even more beautiful. You remind me of the mysterious elves in the forest. No one will not be moved by you."

"From this painting, I can see the changes in your heart. 'Company', this is such a good name. I like this tough rose, which makes me feel infinite power."

Master Huang Tingfeng said: "With your current level, as long as you practice for a few more years, your achievements will definitely be no less than ours. Shi Rong, you will be the brightest star in the oil painting world."

He announced: "So, we give you a score of 98.7!"

Shi Rong took the gold medal and said seriously: "Thank you masters for your comments."

Then, amid the cheers, his eyes met Fu Zhijing's. A smile bloomed on his lips and he made a mouth gesture.

"Brother, let's go home."