Chapter 80 Betting
"What bet?"
"I'm betting that Miss Su will get a place. If I win, you have to post on Weibo praising our Yun Wan's superb calligraphy and Chinese painting."
"If I lose, I will give you my treasured Lotus Painting by Master Yun Wan!"
"you!"
Shao Yiben was so angry that his nostrils flared.
His Weibo account has not been used for many years, and his last post was a blast against celebrities for creating a persona and putting on a show, and for cutting ties with the entertainment industry.
Now, he is asked to praise a star.
Isn't this just making him slap himself in the face?
However, he was indeed attracted by Master Yun Wan's paintings.
Wang Xue raised her eyebrows, looking as if she knew you wouldn't dare.
Shao Yiben suddenly got angry.
"Okay, let's bet."
He just didn't believe that a star could really get a ranking among so many masters?
Wang Xue smiled triumphantly.
He was not worried about Su Yunwan's strength at all.
not to mention--
Old man Shao, Yun Wan is the Master Yun Wan you have always admired!
I don’t know, when you know the truth, will you shed tears of regret?
Watching the confrontation between the two, the remaining judges all smiled.
They all knew Shao Yiben's temper, but it was beyond everyone's expectation that Wang Xue would praise a star so much.
I became more curious about her.
What kind of ability does Miss Su have that allows her to win the favor of Zhou Ziping and Wang Xue?
Su Yunwan didn't know what everyone was thinking.
At this moment, she was concentrating on the tip of her pen.
Her back was straight, and her slightly lowered eyes were full of concentration and depth.
He holds the pen with his elbow suspended, and a quiet aura lingers around him.
It still seems like that.
The invigilator saw her standard posture, raised his eyebrows, and walked gently to her side.
It was just an unintentional glance, but when his eyes touched the floral cloth, he was suddenly shocked.
She painted a landscape painting.
The ink has varying shades of depth, with visible smudges and colors, and the shapes of mountains, water, and trees are vividly displayed on the paper.
Even though it is only half a picture, at first glance, the quiet, vast, yet majestic meaning still comes to mind.
I can’t imagine what an amazing painting it will be when it’s finished.
Moreover, the exam had only been going on for less than half an hour, and Su Yunwan had already completed more than half of his creation.
Even if we ask the judges to come, I'm afraid they won't be able to do it!
This star really has something.
Su Yunwan was unaware of his thoughts and continued to move her brush across the rice paper, completely immersed in her painting.
Finally, she gently put down her brush.
I looked up and saw the invigilator's jaw almost dropping.
"Is there a problem?" she asked softly.
The invigilator swallowed his dry throat and said, "No problem, no problem. Will you continue?"
Su Yunwan shook her head: "No, I'm done."
Upon hearing this, the candidates in the same examination room all widened their eyes.
I couldn't believe my ears.
It's only been two hours, and Su Yunwan has already finished the painting?
So fast!
However, after the shock, everyone reacted.
By the way, didn’t Su Yunwan say that he was going to participate in the calligraphy competition next door?
It must have been drawn casually because he was in a hurry.
Yes, that's right.
Jiang Wenyan heard a rustling sound, looked up, and saw Su Yunwan's leaving back. He immediately shook his head in disappointment.
Next door, the invigilator of the calligraphy competition was also surprised for a few seconds when he saw Su Yunwan.
Afterwards, the same thoughts as everyone else came to my mind.
"Su Yunwan, right? Where is your position? Go ahead."
The invigilator who brought Su Yunwan here saw her expression and knew what she was thinking in an instant.
I sneered three times in my heart: Haha, you know nothing about the world of geniuses.
Su Yunwan found his position and quickly got into the state.
Hold the brush in your hand and lightly dip it in ink.
After pondering for a moment, the tip of the pen gently slid across the rice paper, making a rustling sound.
In less than five minutes, she put down the brush again.
The invigilator came back from a circle and saw her standing straight but not holding a pen. He reminded her quietly, "You can start now."
Su Yunwan: "I've finished writing."
What?
The invigilator staggered.
Finished writing?
She just took a stroll and in less than ten minutes, Su Yunwan finished writing?
Impossible!
She stretched her neck to take a look, and her eyes almost popped out of their sockets in surprise.
Is this calligraphy written in one breath and with ups and downs really that of the young Su Yunwan?
Can a celebrity write that?
The other candidates in the same examination room who were immersed in their works had not yet reacted when Su Yunwan left.
No, when did she come?
Su Yue, who was in the same examination room, saw this and snorted coldly.
This is how you can attract attention and win some recognition.
As the organizer, Zhou Ziping, who was waiting outside, saw Yun Wan coming out first, and a light of relief flashed in his eyes.
Take her into the lounge.
As soon as Su Yunwan entered, she saw a large basket of snacks and drinks.
“Are these edible?”
Seeing her eyes brighten up a little, Zhou Ziping smiled.
Only at this time did I realize that she was just a child who had just turned twenty years old.
"Yes, they are all prepared for you."
"Rest here for a while. I'll call you when the game is over."
…
Five hours later, the game time ended.
Ten masters including Shao Yiben and Wang Xue stood up and went to the examination room to mark the exams.
From zero to ten, the five teachers in the two examination rooms each gave their scores, and then removed the highest score and the lowest score to take the average.
Very fair scoring method.
Most of the works on site scored between 6 and 8 points.
Occasionally, some good work appears.
"This painting is good. I give it 8.5 points."
“It’s an eye-opener.”
"This is Jiang Wenyan's work, right? It's pretty good, an improvement over last year's."
"It looks like Jiang Wenyan can compete for a trophy this year."
Jiang Wenyan was praised, and Shao Yiben, the teacher, was also proud of it. He smiled twice, but in order to avoid suspicion, he did not give any more scores.
A person was walking in front, and suddenly, he stopped and his eyes fell on the painting in front of him.
Thinking of something, his pupils trembled slightly.
When everyone saw his reaction, they followed him curiously, stretched their necks to take a look, and everyone gasped.
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