"Should we also offer our comments?"
Jiang Qingyang glanced at several local Lizhou contestants not far away, and saw that they were staring at him and Lü Jixiao with longing eyes.
"Of course I'll comment."
Lu Jixiao glanced at Yin Zhixun and Master Hongyuan, who were still awkwardly praising themselves, and immediately raised his hand: "Let's start with the first table."
Compared to the tense atmosphere in the guqin music and calligraphy areas, the painting area was much more harmonious.
Perhaps most people who love painting yearn for the tranquility and serenity of nature, but it is precisely this desire to escape the hustle and bustle of the world that gives this place a sense of absurd joy.
Even the casual viewers watching the live stream couldn't help but start complaining.
You're having a competition, not a team-building party. You don't have to fight to the death, but at least you should create a competitive atmosphere, right?
The host was also a little confused.
He had considered following the example of the calligraphy section, and walked directly towards Lin Rui with the microphone in hand.
The problem is that after that commotion, it seems that the production team has been warned by some people and is no longer willing to add unnecessary scenes.
"Oh! Hello, Teacher Fusheng!"
One of the Shenzhou contestants had just finished painting when he noticed Lin Rui standing silently to the side, admiring the work in front of him. He was immediately flattered.
"It's well drawn; it captures the essence of the painting."
Lin Rui smiled, then turned and left, leaving the contestant looking bewildered.
Is it just well-drawn?
He couldn't help but feel a little regretful about this evaluation. Although Lin Rui's comments were positive, they were a bit too simplistic, as if it were just a consolation, or even a way of giving him a "good guy" card.
What he didn't know was that at that moment, the other contestants were looking at him with undisguised envy and jealousy.
Please, at least you got positive affirmation from Teacher Fusheng, but we don't even have the right to ask the teacher to say anything!
Sure enough, comparing yourself to others is infuriating!
Lin Rui looked at some of the contestants' works, who were still immersed in the world of painting.
Of course, the quality of the works varies.
"Huh?"
When Lin Rui walked up to a middle-aged man, he noticed that the man was drawing a tiger.
Unlike typical tiger paintings, this tiger only shows its eyes and tail; its entire body is covered by weeds in the painting.
And ahead of the weeds, there was a herd of deer.
A tiger hunts its prey!
These eyes have a chilling realism to them. Looking into them, you can't help but feel the danger and pressure of being watched by a ferocious beast. If it weren't for the exposed tail, you would think that these eyes could be a lion, a wolf, a leopard, or something like that!
"What amazing painting skills."
"It's a pity that this tail ruins the overall artistic conception of the painting."
Lin Rui shook his head slightly.
Frankly speaking, without this tail, this painting would be a completely different masterpiece.
"Teacher Fusheng".
The man finished his drawing and noticed Lin Rui looking at his work with a regretful expression, which surprised him.
Is it not drawn well enough?
At least in his view, this painting was the pinnacle of his art, and could even be considered one of the few masterpieces of his life.
Lin Rui stood in front of the painting for a full five minutes, which aroused the curiosity of Lü Jixiao and others.
Almost instantly, all four judges reached the same conclusion as Lin Rui.
pity!
What a pity!
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