Chapter 618 Strength on the face, on having a skilled daughter-in-law (3 more)

  The design competition led by the Academy of Fine Arts of Beijing University, the awards party arrived as scheduled. Last year, Song Fengwan was a freshman and helped a little behind the scenes. This year, students called her senior sister.

  "Senior sister, your position is here. You need to come on stage to accept the award later, and someone will take you up."

  The area where the award-winning students sit is near the school leaders and sponsors. It is next to the front. When Song Fengwan sat down, there were light sticks, program schedules, and a bottle of mineral water on the seats.

  The poster of Duan's Wanbaohui is also printed on the back of the program list.

  At this time, the students were basically seated, and the auditorium was full of voices. She was looking down at the program flow, and suddenly she heard someone calling her, "Miss Song."

  She heard her voice familiar, and when she looked up, she saw Jiang Ershao.

  The last time the Academy of Fine Arts sent the old students’ party to him, he sponsored it. This year’s competition seems to have also injected some money. He was two rows away from Song Fengwan, and waved at her vigorously.

  I deliberately wore a suit today, which is a bit out of tune with his temperament, but he looks like a person.

  Song Fengwan smiled at him. Just as he wanted to say something, he was pulled by the man next to him and pressed him on the seat.

   "Brother?"

   "A lot of students are watching, you look like a idiot, you shameless, I want more." The man said that he had found a seat and sat down.

  Jiang Er Shao snorted angrily, "Your face is the most valuable."

   "Leading a mentally handicapped child out, I feel very stressed."

   Jiang Er Shao was dumbfounded.

  You are mentally retarded, your whole family is mentally retarded!

   scolded from the bottom of my heart, suddenly I felt something was wrong, the whole family was mentally retarded?

  He came back from the Jing’s house last time. When he got home, he screamed frantically. His brother didn’t say anything. The next day, two psychologists came to the house and said he was treating him.

  Damn, his brother thought he had something wrong with him? Also took him to take a CT photo to check his brain?

   "I am so well, I am not sick!" someone yelled wildly.

  The man looked at him faintly, "You came back to behave like a dog, I thought I was going to the Jingjia, and I was scared."

  Jiang Er Shao snorted coldly, "You are just jealous that I have a great brother now."

  The man smiled helplessly.

However, he still disagrees that he and Duan Linbai and others are too close. In his words, they are not in a circle. You can follow to learn things, don't be too pretentious, keep a low profile, and don't go out under the banner of others. It's easy to be a target of public criticism when you go out.

  Jiang Er Shao knew clearly in his heart, and most people thought that he and Duan Linbai were friends of wine and meat, and no one paid attention to him at all.

  Song Fengwan sat on the back, looking at the Jiang brothers who were tilting their heads to speak.

The two do not look alike, and their manners and conversations are completely different. The eldest brother of the Jiang family is a businessman. He doesn't have the aura of a business man. He looks at the gentle and delicate, but he is also restrained. He is not a provocative master. Jiang Er Shao is more offended. , Don't look like brothers at all.

  Just when she was stunned, the school leaders and the competition judges took their seats one after another. Qiao Xiyan came here temporarily, and the position was arranged next to the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts. The two turned their heads to one side, not knowing what to say, and they looked very familiar.

When Duan Linbai appeared, it naturally caused quite a stir.

  Someone still dresses very arrogantly, and looks like a peacock. Fortunately, he has a clean and handsome face.

  But when Tang Jingci entered the venue, there was cheers on the scene, accompanied by boos, and Qiao Xiyan frowned.

  Her facial features are cold, but she has a scorching sharp edge. Today, she is going to participate in a domestic event. She specially wears a cheongsam and has a slender figure. Among the judges who have been over half a hundred years old, it seems to be an exquisite vase.

  Live shots are also capturing everyone's dynamics and putting them on the big screen at any time. When the shot fell on Tang Jingci, she was shaking hands with someone. When she raised her hand to fold her hair casually, almost all the students of the Academy of Art noticed her hand.

  There is no filter added to the lens, let alone the slightest modification. Her fingers are very delicate, even the lines on the knuckles are very light, and the skin under the lens is so thin and tender that it can be broken with a touch.

  Not like a craftsman at all.

   "I heard that many people use the name of an artist, but there are gunners behind their backs, so I may not have so much real ability to learn."

   "So even if she shows her work today, maybe she didn't do it?"

  "Who knows? Anyway, she is completely different from the masters and professors beside her, unlike the same kind of people."

  ……

  The students underneath have a lot of discussions. Someone has already asked Song Fengwan what works she will exhibit tonight.

  "Don't you know later?" Song Fengwan looked down at the program list, ignoring these people at all.

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After the party began, the discussion on the spot was also quiet. After the first few song and dance shows began, awards were awarded one by one. Song Fengwan's special encouragement awards are usually ranked first. After all, the first prize and the special prize are definitely the finale. .

  When Song Feng was on the evening stage, because the stage was closest to the front podium, Jiang Er Shao cheered the most.

  The man beside him tried to narrow his sense of existence.

  Hate to never know this mental retardation.

  However, he was very grateful to Song Fengwan. At least his younger brother was not as sullen as before. He still thought, when Fu Chen and Song Fengwan get married, he must give them a big gift and express his gratitude.

  Qiao Xiyan tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Er Shao not far away. The light was very dim. He couldn't see the man's face clearly. He only heard his yelling voice and frowned slightly.

  The little boys are so crazy now?

  Does someone have a boyfriend who still chases so hard?

Except for some leaders of the Academy of Fine Arts, who were the award-winning judges, Tang Jingci was among them. All the previous procedures were carried out in an orderly manner. Until the second prize was awarded, a girl did not follow all the students to step down. Is staring at Tang Jingci.

   "Are you busy?" Tang Jingci tilted his head to look at her.

   "Maybe it was in your father's light, but I really don't know what qualifications Miss Tang has to stand here?" The girl's voice was not too loud, and the noise in the audience caused some people around to hear her questioning.

  Someone immediately wanted to take her down, "What do you want to say later, now that the party is going on, there are so many leaders in the audience, go down first." Some students came to persuade her.

  The girl was very temperamental, so she stared straight at her.

  The awarding session was originally boring. Everyone was lacking in interest. Unexpectedly, there would be side effects. Watching the stage without any movement for a long time, I also knew something was wrong, and instantly fell silent.

   "You have a guilty conscience to drive me down? Don't touch me."

  Tang Jingci smiled without anger, "Don't pull her, give her a microphone, you can talk openly if you have any questions."

  In fact, most of the people who engage in art have some quirks, but they are very high-minded. Like Gao Xue’s plagiarism before, they have heard the stench. They have been thoroughly known in the industry. They have always been contemptuous of doing things in private.

  The girl took the microphone and said, “Many people in the school questioned Miss Tang’s ability and felt that you were not worthy to occupy the judges’ seat. They even said that you were cheating for personal gains to help Song Fengwan win the prize.”

The scene was silent for an instant, and Tang Jingci also took the microphone from one side, "I have heard a little about your doubts. First of all, about my ability, I will prove it to everyone later, and I will also invite you to Watch it up close on stage."

  "Secondly, the talk about selfish and fraudulent practices is completely fictitious. All the paintings we get are passed to us by the school. There are only paintings and no student names. I get the same things as all the judges."

"Although Song Fengwan and I are sisters, I was more influenced by Western genres. Her paintings are inherited from Qiao Lao and have a national style. Later, when the list of winners came out, I knew that the painting belonged to her. You can check with me. The scoring record submitted."

  "My rating for her work is low and very systematic. I should have only scored more than eight points. The personal subjective factor of the rating is too large. I like her, it does not mean that I like her creative style."

  "About what I said, if you don’t believe me, you can apply to the hospital for inquiries. There are 5 judges. The highest score and the lowest score are not removed. If you get the average score, she may not have my score, and her results can be ranked second."

  Song Fengwan is the first time I heard about this...

  Dare to feel that you have been cheated by your cousin?

   Actually said that you don’t like your own creative style? It's too heartbreaking.

  I was shot while lying down.

  The girl was holding the microphone, her palms oozing hot sweat.

   "When this round of awards is over, I will prove to you, why can I stand on the judges' seat."

  The original display of Tang Jingci's works is still below. Because of the sudden incident, I changed positions with one of the teachers.

  On the huge stage, she supported a four-meter-square rice paper with a flat board. She chose a few brushes and poured a stack of ink, just like carving. The rough knife produced the embryo, and the thin knife carved it.

  The big brush swishes the ink, and it seems that she can't see what she has painted at all. After staying with the lamb, I carefully traced it, and slowly came out a trace of form.

  A few students around pressed the corners, and some people followed by handing pens and pouring ink...

  The girl was very close, only to see her standing there without any support, holding the pen, her wrists not shaking at all, except when she was wrapped in ink, there was almost no stagnation.

  She tried to see her every step clearly, but she moved so fast that she couldn't see clearly in some places.

  In about ten minutes, on the four-meter square white rice paper, a scene of the Yuhe Tower of the Academy of Fine Arts with splashed ink in the city appeared in front of everyone, and even the bamboo forests on the corners were vivid.

  Everyone doesn't even know how she embellished that piece of bamboo.

  At this time, on the big screen, there has been a scene about the stone carving, which is the picture of Tangjing porcelain carving a large stone carving, and the picture adopts a fast-forward process.

  The ancient beasts, from tracing with pen to engraving with a knife, the movements are very neat and clean. Although the screen lasts only five or six minutes, all the processes of her painting and engraving are recorded in detail.

After   , some works are displayed, including some familiar jade vase carvings, and several of them have even won awards abroad, but almost all of them are signed with pseudonyms.

  However, Tang Jingci has an award certificate, which cannot be deceived.

  It's normal for these creative artists to use pseudonyms.

Tang Jingci raised his hand and wrote his name on the corner of the rice paper, took the engraved seal and dipped it in red mud, and printed his name on the rice paper. "Father never used the reputation of the teacher to publicize himself. He was afraid of his words and actions. , It’s the same for me."

   "If you have the ability, go out to create a world by yourself, not fight father."

   "The large stone sculptures in the video have been given to your school. You should be able to see them soon. If you have any doubts about my ability, you can always find me."

  Actually, Tang Jingci holding a few awards is enough to sit in that position, but she hit some people in the face with her strength tonight.

  Especially Josie’s.

  This person actually said he had a handicap?

  Just watching the video, experts can see that this is definitely practiced since childhood. Some things rely on talent and can be accomplished overnight. Sculpting is not, without precipitation, and cannot be done in one go.

  Joy Xiyan sat on the stage, rubbing her fingers subconsciously.

  The two people collided with each other, and Tang Jingci gave him a harsh look.

   Did you mess with her?

  Why is it a little provocative?

  At this time, an old professor of the Academy of Fine Arts reached out and touched his shoulder, "Xiyan, your junior sister may have better skills than yours. At least large stone sculptures, which are rare in China."

   "If you hide it deeply, that picture is not bad, and it's not top-notch, but it's also top-notch."

   "A tiger father has no dogs, Xiyan, do you have a sense of crisis?"

  ……

  Josie smiled bitterly, could it be that her daughter-in-law's skills are really better than her?

  Hands are a little itchy.

  If someone tells you that your skills are not as good as hers?

  Can you hear this?

  Three shifts are over, don’t forget to leave a message after reading it!

  Cousin, just ask if your face hurts~

  Jiang Er Shao is a fan of the late night, but it’s a pity that his eldest brother treats him as a mentally retarded [cover his face]

  (End of this chapter)