My Life Simulator

Chapter 201: Yucheng Middle School Student Painting a

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I accidentally got the first place in the exam again.

Lu Li smiled and didn't take it seriously.

The art students in the studio were making noise one by one.

"Wow! The senior is amazing!"

The girls in the first and second year of high school were amazed one by one, their eyes gleaming.

He is tall and handsome, strong in learning, and good in art. It is simply perfect, just like the "Prince Charming" in the TV series.

"Lu Li's academic performance is so good?"

The eyes of a few girls in high school flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The other three boys in the art class looked at Lu Li with a bit of horror. Is this still a human?

When school was over in the afternoon, Teacher Xue Song came to the studio and called out Lu Li.

"Lu Li, congratulations on your first exam."

Xue Song smiled and nodded, "I didn't expect your academic performance to be so good, which was beyond the teacher's expectations!"

"Teacher praised!"

Lu Li knew exactly what Xue Song meant when he came to him, and quickly said, "Mr. Xue, I like art. I still want to be an artist."

"Uh……"

Xue Song pondered for a moment, and nodded, "Of course, the choice of life path depends on your personal wishes."

"Thank you, teacher."

Lu Li thanked him.

"Next week, the city's middle school students calligraphy and painting contest, I have already signed up for you."

Xue Song looked at Lu Li with a bit of appreciation in his eyes, "Get ready. I hope you get good results in this competition."

"Okay! I will work hard."

Lu Li nodded and answered.

"so be it!"

Xue Song waved his hand and ended the conversation.

Lu Li left.

Seeing Lu Li’s back, Xue Song’s smile became even brighter: “Who said that the heroes who enter Wudaokou are the heroes? Isn’t the hero who enters the Central Academy of Fine Arts? Lu Li is from the Central Academy of Fine Arts. seedling."

Central Academy of Fine Arts, the top spot among art schools. The pattern on the RMB was drawn by the Central Academy of Fine Arts.

With Lu Li's artistic talent and his cultural achievements, it is not impossible to be admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts!

One month since Lu Li entered the Art Specialty Class, Xue Song has witnessed Lu Li's rapid growth.

Whether it is calligraphy, traditional Chinese painting, sketching, and oil painting, Lu Li is constantly improving, every day. Such a talent is simply incredible.

Lu Li is an art genius!

I am lucky to be taught by talented people! Old Xu, do you want to go back? It's too late!

Xue Song stood with his hands behind, smiling.

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After Lu Li got home, he showed his transcript to his father and mother, and the couple laughed.

"Not bad!"

Dad Lu was overjoyed, "This result has been stabilized in a key university."

"Haha! My baby got first place in the exam!"

Mother Lu also smiled, "Seeing your achievements, we are worth all the hard work."

"Dad, Mom, discuss something with you."

Lu Li planned to discuss with his parents his thoughts on the art student examination.

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Dad saw that Lu Li's expression was serious, and he became serious too.

"Do you want money?"

Lu Ma didn't pay attention to Lu Li's expression, she was still bold and waved, "It's okay! Give as much as you want!"

"It's not about money."

Lu Li smiled and said, "Mom and dad, I want to... be an artist. I want to be an artist."

"Huh? Art?"

Mom and Dad were all taken aback.

Thinking of the calligraphy and painting works in Lu Li's room, the couple also understood. This kid, it's not a day or two to do art.

"My baby, your grade... is the only serious way to go to Beijing University, right?"

My mother frowned and looked over, "Qingbei is the best school for college entrance examinations. For art...what school can I pass for?"

"I am going to the Central Academy of Fine Arts!"

Lu Li raised his eyes to look at his parents and said, "Central Academy of Fine Arts is not inferior to Qingbei, it's just a different major."

"central?"

Elderly people are very sensitive to the word "central". Hearing what Lu Li said, the couple's eyes lit up.

"Central Academy of Fine Arts? The'Central' School...it must be good!"

Mom moved a little.

"It must be good! This is a school run by the central government!"

Dad also nodded, "My baby, your mother and I don't understand this. If you think it's good, you should study it seriously. You must learn well, learn well, and learn thoroughly."

"Okay! I will work hard!"

Lu Li smiled and nodded, but he thought to himself: the school with the word "Central"... and the Central Radio and Television University too!

After communicating with his parents, Lu Li also let go of his mind and devoted himself to calligraphy and painting.

Another week passed.

The calligraphy and painting competition for middle school students in Yucheng officially opened. The venue for the competition was the Yucheng Youth Palace, which Lu Li was very familiar with.

Early that morning, Lu Li brought his credentials, pens, ink, paper, inkstone and other utensils, and carried a backpack, and drove to the Youth Palace.

When he got off the bus at the Youth Palace, Lu Li stood on the square, looking at this very familiar scene, involuntarily recalling the scene in his mind.

Back then, right here, I dated Liu Qin for the first time. For the first time, I gave her a bag of pears and said "Pear is Li, Lu Li's Li".

Looking back now, there is still a green sweetness.

Good memories are worth collecting for a lifetime.

"In this simulated plot, Liu Qin now...should be in Shuimu University."

Lu Li smiled and raised his head, "Liu Qin, when I am admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts, I will go to Shuimu to find you."

Taking a deep breath, Lu Li held his head high and walked into the Youth Palace.

"Lu Li, are you here?"

At this time, in the hall on the first floor of the Youth Palace, Mr. Xue Song was already waiting here with students from other art classes.

"Ms. Xue, you guys came so early."

Lu Li smiled and said hello, and stepped forward.

"We just arrived too."

Teacher Xue Song nodded, "Have you seen the examination room arrangement? You are in the second examination room on the third floor."

"Thank you, teacher."

Lu Li was going to check the arrangement of the examination room, but now that Teacher Xue Song has told him, there is no need to check it.

"The exam is still half an hour away."

Teacher Xue Song looked at his watch and said to everyone, "You go to the exam room and get ready."

"Okay! Let's go up first."

The students in the art class quickly got up and went to the examination room.

There are four calligraphy and painting competitions for middle school students in the city, including calligraphy, traditional Chinese painting, drawing and oil painting.

Most of the participating students only reported one or two items. I am afraid he is the only one who reported the four events like Lu Li.

Many students participated in the calligraphy and painting competition for middle school students in the city.

Junior high and high school art students and enthusiasts from various districts and counties of the city will naturally not miss such formal competitions.

When Lu Li came to the examination room on the third floor, there were already many students in the classroom.

The first is calligraphy.

According to the seat number on the admission ticket, Lu Li found his position and started to prepare.

Lay out the felt pad, set the paperweight, and set the pen holder. Then, Lu Li took out the inkstone and poured some clean water on it, and began to rub the ink.

Generally speaking, few people who engage in calligraphy nowadays grind ink, and just pour the ink directly.

Lu Li's Momo was not unconventional, but a kind of "nourishment".

In the process of grinding the ink, it is not hurried, not slow, calm, and calm, just like the sword sharpening before the swordsman contest, this is gathering momentum!

You can nourish your vitality and gather momentum, and you will be able to write a spirit, majestic, and implied meaning in the words.

This is the "artistic beauty" that Lu Li understood after being prompted by Liu Juan.

Whether it is calligraphy or painting, it is all about bringing "beauty" to people.

The beauty of calligraphy, where is the beauty? In addition to the beauty of fonts, there is a deeper "momentum" and "artistic conception".

Lu Li calmly rubbed the ink, but the surrounding examinees looked sideways.

Just pour the ink, what else is it doing to pretend to be grinding the ink?

Although the posture looks very handsome, but... Calligraphy is worse than writing. It's not as handsome as a character. Is there something to use?

Five minutes before the exam started, the invigilator walked into the exam room.

Lu Li's calm and leisurely rubbing the ink made the invigilator's eyes flashed with surprise.

The city-wide calligraphy and painting competition was organized very formally. In order to avoid suspicion, the selected invigilators are not insiders.

Therefore, the invigilator didn't know why Lu Li wanted to polish ink, but felt that... this student was handsome, and his posture polished ink was handsome, and he felt like an ancient scholar.

This look...is it more suitable to make a movie?

The invigilator didn't say anything. He took out a stack of rice paper and handed out three sheets to each examinee.

"Write a fighting party! Content is unlimited! One hour."

When the test bell rang, the invigilator announced the test questions for the calligraphy competition.

"Dou Fang" is a calligraphy format, that is, a square format.

After hearing the test questions, the candidates immediately acted. Press the paper, pour the ink, and start writing.

Lu Li was still grinding his ink.

The examinees were busy with their own affairs, the invigilator did not interfere, and no one cared what Lu Li was doing.

At this time, the leader of the Yucheng Cultural Bureau, accompanied by an old man, was patrolling outside the examination room.

"Old Han, this calligraphy and painting competition, there will be a group of calligraphy and painting talents."

Gao Yang, the director of the Yucheng Cultural Bureau, was walking while talking with a gray-haired old man next to him.

"This game is really good."

The gray-headed old Han nodded with a smile, "This is all the leadership of Director Gao!"

"Where is it! Old Han has been awarded!"

The two talked and walked all the way to the examination room on the third floor.

When passing by the examination room where Lu Li was located, Old Han saw Lu Li who was calmly grinding his ink in the examination room, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? Interesting! Interesting!"

A smile appeared on Old Han's face, "Calm and calm, with a decent tolerance. This is... gaining momentum! This little guy is a bit interesting."

"Oh? To be able to see Old Han, it seems that this candidate still has some skills!"

Director Gao of the Cultural Affairs Bureau also glanced at Lu Li and nodded, "It is indeed a bit decent and decent. Then...his works, will Mr. Han personally look at it?"

"no, I'm fine!"

Old Han smiled, "I just came to have a look. Just organize the game, don't disrupt your arrangements."

Director Gao didn't say much, and a group of people left.

In the examination room.

Lu Li, who had been grinding ink, finally stopped.

Lay down the ink stick, spread out the rice paper, and flatten it with a paperweight. Lu Li took out a wolf hae from the pen holder and licked the ink with the pen.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Li brushed his pen down!

"How about Dai Zongfu? Qi Lu Qingwei is not here."

"It will be the top of Ling Ling, and you can see all the mountains!"

The writing is brilliant and finished in one go. A "Wang Yue" by Du Fu suddenly appeared on the paper.

Iron painted silver hook, tough and tough. Words are like mountains, thick and heavy!

Changed a pen and left a name in the lower left corner. A calligraphy work has been completed.

Lu Li put away his utensils and said to the invigilator, "Teacher, I will hand in the paper."

The invigilator didn't care, waved his hand at Lu Li, motioning for Lu Li to come out.

After the first calligraphy exam, Lu Li was about to prepare for the next one.

Two in the morning, one is calligraphy and the other is traditional Chinese painting. The two sessions in the afternoon are drawing and oil painting.

The calligraphy wrote an article "Wang Yue", and when he was taking the examination of Chinese painting, Lu Li painted another landscape.

Lu Li painted a famous scenic spot in Yucheng...Bifeng Gorge.

The strange peaks are listed, and the mountains are majestic.

Like calligraphy, Lu Li already understood the true meaning of "artistic beauty."

A painting, just like an essay, must embody and express the author's thoughts, and in this painting the "vigorous" and "artistic conception" that the author wants to embody.

After painting Chinese painting, the morning exam is over.

By the afternoon, the participating students in the art class of Yucheng No. 1 Middle School had changed a group.

Except for Lu Li, no one applied for all four events.

The first scene in the afternoon is sketching.

The organizing committee invited a model to sit in the examination room and pose for the students to paint.

Seeing this model, Lu Licheng thought inexplicably, "It is said that...the model of art students, there is also an indescribable model!"

Of course, Lu Li viewed this issue from an artistic perspective, and he did not think much about it.

In the sketch examination room, Lu Li remembered what Liu Juan said, "Art comes from life, but is higher than life", and wanted to extract beauty from reality.

So... he further refined the model's physical beauty ~lightnovelpub.net~, further artistically processed it, and beautified it appropriately.

After the exam, the sketch is an oil painting.

Some people paint every tens of minutes, some people paint every few days, and some people paint every few years.

For the oil paintings in the examination room, the time-consuming small oil paintings were naturally chosen.

This time, instead of a model, it was a large bonsai.

In Lu Li's oil painting creation, the beauty of color is embodied. He doesn't pay attention to the "artistic conception" and puts his mind on the "atmosphere rendering".

At the end of the day, when Lu Li walked out of the examination room, he felt a little tired.

Creation is the most troublesome.

It's no wonder that Fatty Yuwen looks soft and prone every day. Sure enough, even writing a small yellow essay is very laborious!

As for Yuwen Fatty Fei's "fine" or Fei's "god", Lu Li didn't know.