embrace the moon

The National Youth Painting, Art, Cultural and Creative Design Competition has officially kicked off. A large number of people gathered at the competition site: contestants, judges, audience, hosts, reporters... The lights are brilliant, the air-conditioning blows away the rustling of discussions in low voices noisy.

"Are you nervous?" Gu Yu poked his head out from the back row and asked to the left.Leng Qing didn't answer, his expression was still calm, as if one day the landslide was about to cause the floor to collapse, and he also looked like this.As usual, Gu Yu made fun of himself, then turned around and asked Jian Qiao, "What about you?"

Jian Qiao wore a mask and a peaked cap, only revealing a pair of clear eyes like a deep pool, raised his hand, and showed Gu Yu the fluffy bear in a gray and green sweater in his hand.

Like Gu Yu was on the plane that day, he stretched his hand into the sweater, holding the little bear's back, and his palm was covered with soft warmth.

Jian Qiao looked at him very proudly, as if he had discovered some great and shocking secret, he put on a playful and condescending gesture of pride.Gu Yu was very close to his face, almost touching the brim of his hat, a pair of clear and bright pupils collided with his youthful aura.

"What a pity." Gu Yu said.

"Huh?" Jian Qiao pinched the little bear's back, his white and slender fingers were clearly knuckle, and then pinched the little bear's ears.

"I mean those who like Mingyue Da Da..." Gu Yu turned around as he said, and was about to stretch his finger towards the auditorium, but he was dazzled by the bright flashlight, so he had to turn back, and then said, "Friends , I don’t even know what you look like.”

Jian Qiao looked at him, smiled nonchalantly, and said in a low voice, "It's fine if you know."

The scene was a bit noisy, the lights were too dazzling, and Gu Yu couldn't hear the whispered words through the mask.He moved closer, pressed Jian Qiao's hat brim and asked, "What?"

Jian Qiao took off half of the mask, put it close to his ear, and said in a low voice, "It's enough to have a deserted one and a nice one."

The warm breath made his ears itchy. Gu Yu rubbed his ears, and then retreated after Jian Qiao put on the mask again. As soon as he sat down, he stretched out his hand and squeezed his face, with the strength still It was a little big, and Jian Qiao felt that half of his face was swollen.

Jian Qiao glared at him, knocked his trotter back, and shouted at him, "What are you doing!"

"I'll kill you." Gu Yu said this without thinking, and sat upright, looking at the stage.

Jian Qiao didn't want to talk to him, and rubbed his face.Gu Yu didn't idle for a few minutes, and after a while, poked his head out from the back row, stretched out his hand to hold Leng Qing's hand that was placed flat on his thigh, his eyes were as firm as a torch, and he was very serious: "Leng Qing, don't be afraid."

Gu Yu didn't wear much, but it was obviously a bit more than Leng Qing and Jian Qiao who were still wearing white shirts.There was warmth in his fingers, and he held a cold hand with cold fingers.Frowning coldly, he withdrew his hand with difficulty, raised his head and stared at the stage silently.

"Leng Qing is so nervous, save him quickly." Gu Yu said, snatched Jane Kaikai from Jian Qiao's hand, put it in Leng Qing's hand, and put his hand into Jane Kaikai's sweater worryingly .

Jian Kaikai was robbed all of a sudden, and it was still in Leng Qing's hands, so Jian Qiao was too embarrassed to snatch it back. His hands became cold like grabbing a handful of frosty wind, and he quickly held it by himself. own hands.

The strange thing is that Leng Qing didn't return it to him, but lowered his head, raised his arms, and buried his face in the little bear's arms.

There is still the warmth left by Jian Qiao just now in the palm, and it is warm and warm, all the way from the palm to the bottom of the heart.He smiled, still light and natural.

When the competition started, the host walked onto the stage, and the judges sat in a row below. They were all relatively well-known figures, but I didn't see anyone as powerful and majestic as Gu Qianfan and Lao Chen.

In the first round of evaluation, the judges had unanimous praise for the works of the Maxi team, and the scores were basically very high, and it was firmly ranked No.1 as expected.This Ma Xi, whom Gu Yu met once when he accompanied Shu Mu to the capital school to report, seems to be Shu Mu's classmate, and his level is indeed not bad.

Looking at the scores given by the judges, Gu Yu secretly sighed.Ma Xi is good at painting, but Shu Mu is much better than him. If Shu Mu also comes to participate in the competition, will it still be his turn?No, luckily Shu Mu didn't come to the competition.The grandson of Shu Yucheng, a master of traditional Chinese painting, is not just kidding. If he comes, Lengqing might be no match for Jianqiao.

As soon as he thought of this, he thought of Gu Qianfan, another Bibi of the Times, whose grandson is a boring gun, just as everyone knows that Shu Mu is not Shu Yucheng's grandson.Of the two old men, one has no offspring, and the other has no offspring, which can be regarded as the "good talk of the times" that has been talked about for many years.

Now that Mingyue has joined the traditional Chinese painting team, the new pair of Shuangbi will be even more incomparable.The roads are different. When walking side by side, we are friends. If we are crowded on the same road, we must be compared by outsiders. One day, I am afraid that we will become enemies.Not everyone can cherish each other as both enemies and friends like Shu Yucheng and Gu Qianfan.

The works of Leng Qing and Jian Qiao appeared in the last group, which is basically the highlight of this competition.One is a rookie ink artist who has emerged in the past two years. His first work was a blockbuster when it was shown, and was praised by Gu Qianfan as the pride of his heart. There are only black and white figures under the spotlight.

This momentum and temperament are very similar to the old Chen who was silently presenting his work to everyone in the past.Some people even thought that this might be what Old Chen looked like back then, young, vigorous and silent, yet it attracted all eyes.

The other, of course, is Mingyue, which has both absolute levels and relative controversy.In the ten years since Lao Chen became a blockbuster, Mingyue was the first young man to be compared with him. The second "oil painting genius" appeared, and as soon as he left, the position became lonely again.

Participating in art exhibitions, cooperating with commercial companies, and winning gold medals in oil painting...Mingyue took every step steadily, step by step to the top of the mountain, to the unbearably cold high place, and let everyone see his undoubted strength.Even when he won the gold medal, he surprised everyone with a meaningful sentence "I picked this award up".

However, when he was at the peak, he changed his pen, put down the scraper acrylic palette, picked up the Baiyun hook line Xiaoyejin, and resolutely stepped to another mountain.

This trip did not start from the bottom again in obscurity, but took a big step and surpassed many people at once.

So the outside world also understood that Mingyue's painting of traditional Chinese painting was not a whim, but premeditated, and she had been studying it for a long time in private.

Leng Qing and Jian Qiao stood up at the same time, and Gu Yu also stood up, chattering excitedly behind them: "Come on! Come on! Don't be nervous! Come on!..."

Jian Qiao lifted up the sleeve of his shirt, folded it and looked back at him: "I miss Master so much, he is quieter."

"Huh?" Gu Yu was taken aback for a moment, then stopped talking.

Leng Qing handed the little bear in his hand to Gu Yu, walked onto the stage side by side with Jian Qiao, and picked up the microphone to explain their design process.As soon as they stepped onto the stage, the enthusiastic fans of Huazhou Hall started making noise, and the media's long guns and short guns flashed desperately. The urge to grab a painting and dangle it in his hand.

"Wow, so cool and handsome." The contestant next door looked at the stage with stars and said to her teammates.

"I like Mingyue more," said the teammate. "Although you can only see the eyes, but you can tell by the voice that it is more attractive than deserted."

Gu Yu was just listening to it for fun, but he didn't expect the two of them to chat with each other one sentence at a time. After talking about their appearance and figure, after talking about their figure and clothes, they would talk endlessly. The quarrel was so annoying that he could hardly hear clearly. Leng Qing and Jian Qiao are introducing something.

Gu Yu turned his head angrily, and said, "Study more, your scores are so low, they don't think much of you."

"It's none of your business!" The girl next to her frowned in shame after being told, "It's so annoying, you are the only one."

Gu Yu stared, triumphantly: "If you are strong, you will be strong, and I will scare you to death later."

After the unpleasant quarrel ended, Gu Yu looked at the stage proudly and seriously, but he didn't really listen to what they were talking about. They were all very professional things, and he didn't quite understand them.For a while, I thought about whether it was cold or not to wear so little in Leng Qing, for a while, I thought about how the cropped trousers on Jian Qiao were so suitable, and for a while, I wondered whether Jian Qiao would make a chubby suit for Jian Kaikai to wear on body.

A painting suddenly appeared on the PPT, and the audience gasped in amazement, bringing Gu Yu back to his thoughts.

"This is the original inspiration for our design," Jian Qiao looked sideways at the picture on the demonstration animation, with a slight smile in his words, "This is the first time I came to the painting boat hall to learn painting, I drew a A sketch from life."

The distant mountains, the near springs, the sky, the green grass, the shade, the wooden pavilion, the stone steps... In this painting, everything is so smooth and natural, and the peace reveals the tranquil beauty that everyone yearns for.The undisturbed tranquility and harmony are formed in the deep and dim green, or the light and bright green.

Sitting in the pavilion was a teenager, dressed in thin and crisp clothes, holding a schoolbag in his arms, wearing earphones on his head, leaning against the pillar, sleeping soundly with his eyes squinted.

Gu Yu looked at the screen and was stunned.

"Traditional Chinese painting pays attention to nature, but we believe that in life, everything can be learned from nature, and nature gives us endless admiration and enlightenment." Jian Qiao said.

After they finished talking about the design concept, just before the curtain call at the end, Leng Qing suddenly picked up the microphone and said in a deep voice:

"The person in the painting is the grandson of Mr. Gu. Everyone probably cares about him very much, and frequently speculates about his life and character. In my heart, he is cute, simple, caring, and spotless. He is what I feel the most. A child with a warm life. Please be kind when you speak and write."

The audience suddenly fell silent.

Leng Qing actually said something that had nothing to do with the work.

She actually spoke up for Gu Qianfan's grandson.

Suddenly, he didn't look like he was indifferent to everything.

Gu Yu was stunned until Leng Qing and Jian Qiao got off the stage and returned to the front row to sit down before recovering.

Without saying a word, he got between the heads of the two of them, and because the seats blocked them, he hugged them in an extremely awkward way.

"You are so handsome." Gu Yu said.

Leng Qing smiled lightly, Jian Qiao stretched out his hand to ruffle his hair, and stopped until it was messed up like a chicken coop.

When it came to scoring, everyone held their breaths.The last time Yi Xianghan and Zhao Mishan came to participate in the competition, they won the silver award, and missed the gold award by a hair's breadth.Whether Huazhoutang can win the gold medal this time is naturally attracting attention.

The scores given by the judges are basically very high, comparable to those of Ma Xi's team, and it is really difficult to win or lose if they are not in the last place.

The last judge's score was announced, and the overall score was deserted and the Mingyue group was even better.Gu Yu's hanging heart finally let go a little, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

At the end of the first round, there will be audience voting, teacher commenting, and the final results presentation. After one round after another, the scores of the Lengqing and Jianqiao groups are slightly higher than those of the Maxi group, no surprises. If so, the gold medal is probably a sure thing.

After the audience voted, there was an intermission. Gu Yu got up and went outside to look for the restroom. Just as he ran into a staff member who hurriedly ran towards the office with documents, he staggered violently.

"Excuse me!" The staff member shouted, stopped suddenly after running for two steps, picked up the phone from his coat pocket and connected the call.

Gu Yu looked around, wanted to ask him where the bathroom was, and saw that he was on the phone, so he had to stand by and wait for a while.

Fortunately, the young man hung up the phone very quickly, so Gu Yu hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Excuse me, how can I get to the bathroom?"

"It's right next to the office," the young man suddenly had a flash of inspiration when he was burning with anxiety. "When you pass by, can you hand this over to the office for me? I'm in a hurry."

Gu Yu took the file bag in his hand and nodded, "Okay."

The young man said thank you and ran out the door. Gu Yu took the document and looked at the words on it—the audience rating form.

The audience rating form was so easily given to an outsider?It didn't matter whether it was delivered quickly or slowly. The organizers were mostly just going for a formality, and didn't take the public's evaluation seriously. The attitude can be seen casually.

Gu Yu turned eastward and westward, ran north and south, walked up and down in the backstage room, but couldn't find where the office was.

He walked to the front of the room at the end of the corridor. There was a sign of "Do not enter" hanging on it. No one was allowed to enter. It must be the broom room or the office.He raised his hand to knock on the door, when suddenly a man and a woman were talking in the room.