He was on fire at the apex of Yan Ye's heart

Dialect Li, who had always had a cold face, suddenly softened his expression after seeing Huo Nanzhou's painting, and said hello three times in a row.

"This painting is concise but still charming, with exquisite conception and leisurely artistic conception. I will give it 18 points."

After commenting on so many calligraphy and paintings, it was the first time that President Fang gave such a good evaluation and such a high score.

Mrs. Huo's smile grew wider.

Seeing this, the winking person immediately flattered in a low voice: "Mrs. Huo, is this a painting by Huo Ershao? It's so good that even President Fang praised it."

Another person said: "Second Young Master Huo is really a dragon and a phoenix among people. Not to mention his studies, he is also an excellent person. Now he can even draw so well. I really envy me."

Mrs. Huo said modestly, "Everyone appreciates the prize. His children don't know anything, they just scribbled."

"Doodles are so good? What a genius, Mrs. Huo, stop being modest."

Mrs. Huo smiled and said nothing.

It's nothing to be humble, but if you are much more humble, it will be too much.

Ji Xiaozhen also complimented a few words, staring at the stage without blinking.

Yize's painting should be coming out soon. I don't know how many points she will get, but she is confident that Yize will definitely get No.1.

The four judges on the stage gave scores respectively, all of which were different from the previous high scores.

In the end, Huo Nanzhou scored 78 points for this painting.

Now there is still Yan Chen left.

Everyone involuntarily turned their attention to Yan Chen.

Yan Chen held up the placard, calmly, "The painting is not bad, I will give it 12 points."

This score is not low, but it is not enough compared to other judges.

After Ji Qianyue's incident, Chairman Fang believed in Yan Chen's vision, and couldn't help asking: "Young Master Yan, why did you only give 12 points?"

The technique of this painting is ingenious, the brushstrokes are delicate, and the rarest thing is the artistic conception. In his opinion, it is better than some famous painters.

Mrs. Huo glared at Yan Chen, and anger flashed between her brows.

This love is simply nonsense.

Yan Chen leaned lazily on the back of the chair, with a smile on his lips, "It's really a good painting, but it's too crafty and lacks ingenuity."

President Fang couldn't help but nodded, "It's true that you're a bit crafty, but it's rare to be able to make this kind of painting at this age."

Adding Yan Chen's score, Huo Nanzhou's final score was 90 points.

This is the highest score in the competition so far. If there is no accident, this painting of Huo Nanzhou should win the No.1 of Chinese painting.

Yue Yize smiled slightly, "Nanzhou, congratulations, you are number one again."

He has seen Nanzhou's paintings and knows his painting style.

Huo Nanzhou hummed casually, but there was a look of superiority in his eyes.

90 points, lower than he expected, but this score is enough to prove that he is excellent.

The assistant who specialized in displaying works removed Huo Nanzhou's painting and brought up an oil painting.

The oil painting was as big as two sheets of A3 paper. It painted a large sunflower, a large piece of gorgeous yellow flowers, dotted with green leaves in the middle, but the background was pure black.

The use of color is bold and powerful, but it is involuntarily addictive.

The owner of the painting seemed to be a bit lazy, he didn't even get the picture frame, only a lonely easel, like a half-finished product.

But even if it is considered a semi-finished product, it is also a shocking semi-finished product.

President Fang stood up from the chair suddenly, breathing quickly, regardless of his posture.

"Who drew this? Quick, call me the author!"

Too beautiful.

So beautiful!

It is more attractive and beautiful than those famous painters in history.

And I don't know if it was his illusion, but he actually saw the shadow of Ross in the painting.

Luo Si was a famous painter in O State in the seventeenth century. Because of his few paintings, he was not very famous, but anyone who studied art knew Luo Si, because he directly brought the art of O State a big step forward.

He knew Luo Si because he was on a trip to Ozhou and accidentally saw his paintings in a collection hall. He was shocked at the time and went to find out.

The assistant subconsciously glanced at the principal.

The principal said apologetically, "President Fang, this is against the rules."

In order to ensure fairness and justice, the name will be covered up when scoring. If he agrees to call the author up, he is afraid that someone will say that he cheated and cause trouble for the author.

President Fang also realized that he was abrupt and restrained his excitement, "I made a mistake. This painting is so beautiful that I can't help it. Let's rate it first. I will give this oil painting [-] points." .”

boom--

The whole auditorium exploded.

This is the first time Chairman Fang gave full marks.

But it is undeniable that this oil painting is indeed beautiful.

Huo Nanzhou was also attracted by the painting, and when he realized it, he turned his head to look at Yue Yize.

"You drew this?"

Yue Yize's face was pale, and she forced a smile, "It's not me, I painted a portrait."

Huo Nanzhou was a little disappointed, didn't say anything, and turned his eyes back to the oil painting.

He knew almost all the people in the school who were a bit artistic and had shined in art festivals in previous years, but he had never seen anyone who could draw such a beautiful painting.

If it wasn't Yue Yize, who would it be?

Yuehuai?

No, it won't be Yuehuai.Yuehuai is just a naughty boy from the countryside, how could he have such an artistic talent.

Huo Nanzhou snorted haughtily, with disdain in his eyes.

Jiang Zhao was also looking at the painting, and bumped into Yuehuai after finishing it, "Yuehuang, what do you think of this painting? I think it's very beautiful, I don't know why, when I saw this painting, I had a feeling that he was Express the feeling of new life."

The large black background represents despair.

But the blooming and colorful sunflowers make people feel the hope of new life.

Yue Huai paused, but didn't respond.

I didn't expect Jiang Zhao to know how to draw.

What he wants to express is indeed a new life in despair.

Seeing that Yuehuai was silent, Jiang Zhao rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment, "I said something nonsense, maybe it's not good."

"I think what Brother Jiang said is very good. My thoughts are the same as yours." Ruan Susu couldn't help but said, "I don't know who the person who painted this painting is, but I also think it's very beautiful, and I really want to know him. Brother Jiang, you Could it be Yue Yize?"

Jiang Zhao said decisively: "It's definitely not him. I have seen his previous paintings, and they are not in this style."

The judges have already started scoring.

They are all people who have been immersed in art for many years, so they naturally know whether a painting is good or not, and with President Fang taking the lead, they unanimously gave high marks.

With the addition of President Fang, the final score of the oil painting was 79 points.

Finally, there is one feast left.

Everyone turned their eyes to him, waiting with bated breath.

Only Ji Xiaozhen was absent-minded and irritable.

She thought that Yize must be the well-deserved No.1 this time. After all, Yize has studied painting for many years, and he is not lacking in both skills and aura.

But suddenly Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, shattering all her hopes.

Even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit that the oil painting on the stage was indeed beautiful, so beautiful that it could fetch eight figures at auction.

Yan Chen kept staring at the oil painting, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.

President Fang couldn't help urging, "Master Yan, it's your turn."

Yan Chen came back to his senses, his twinkling eyes slid past Yuehuai, and he chuckled, "The painting is beautiful, I will give it twenty points."

Feeling Yan Chen's gaze, Yue Huai raised her eyebrows slightly.

The man recognized his painting?But he remembered that he didn't tell him that he could paint.He also didn't tell him what he painted in this competition.

boom--

The audience exploded again.

Since the beginning of the evaluation, Yan Chen has never given a score of more than [-]. Even the freehand painting that was praised by President Fang just now was only given [-]. This time he gave it a full score.

And judging from Yan Chen's performance all the time, it's not that he doesn't understand everything as everyone thinks, but he has a great appreciation for art.

So who is this author?Even Yan Chen, who has always been stingy in giving points, gave high marks.

If Mrs. Huo had been complacent just now, now there is only embarrassment and anger left.

what to do.

For such a beautiful freehand painting in Nanzhou, Yan Chen only gave it 12, but when it was his turn for this oil painting, he actually gave it full marks.

Is he sensible or not?

Ji Xiaozhen observed Mrs. Huo's thoughts and comforted her, "Don't be angry, Mrs. Huo, maybe the author of this painting knows Shao Yan."

Otherwise, how could Yan Chen give such a score?How could he come to be a judge.

But... who is this person?As far as she knew, Yue Huai and Yan Chen had a very good relationship. Could it be that Yue Huai painted this painting?

But soon, she denied the possibility.

Don't say that she looks down on Yuehuai, people like him, let alone painting oil paintings, I'm afraid they can't even hold a brush.

After all, Mrs. Huo has lived in a wealthy family for many years, so she quickly calmed down and was a little displeased with Ji Xiaozhen.

"Mrs. Yue joked, how could I be angry, I was just shocked."

Is Ji Xiaozhen out of his mind?Saying this in front of everyone will only make others think that she is immeasurable and petty.

I really have no eyesight.

Ji Xiaozhen realized that she had said something wrong, and closed her mouth embarrassingly.

Yan Chen gave 98, plus other judges, the final oil painting score was [-] points.

This is the highest score in the game so far.

The assistants were about to take the painting down, when President Fang stopped them, "Principal, now that the grading is over, can you call the author up and introduce him to us?"

The principal didn't want to offend Chairman Fang, so he asked his assistant to highlight the name on the oil painting.

The camera also kept looking at the oil painting, and as soon as the name lit up, it was also displayed on the big screen.

Everyone turned their eyes to the screen, and then——

The audience was blown up and stupid.

Yue Huai.

Clear two words.

Yue Huai.

Jiang Zhao rubbed his eyes, then rubbed his eyes again, "Yuehuang, pinch me to see if I'm dreaming."

The Moon Emperor turned out to be the Moon Emperor.

Ruan Susu was also dumbfounded, looking at the screen and Yuehuai, her expression was like a dream.

Similarly, there are Mrs. Huo, Ji Xiaozhen, Huo Nanzhou and Yue Yize, they are also stupid.

Especially Ji Xiaozhen and Huo Nanzhou.

They just swore that Yue Huai could not draw, not even holding a paintbrush.

He also said that he was a naughty boy from the country who didn't know any art.

Now, these words are like a slap in the face, slapping them hard in the face.

They were stupid and confused.

Yuehuai?

How could it be him?

Yan Chen raised his head, passed through the crowd, and his eyes fell directly on Yue Huai.

His Huai Huai really never let him down.