A Valiant Life

Chapter 646: Default First Prize

the next day!

capital.

The 'Chinese Painting Children's Cup' competition has ended, and the selected paintings have been sent directly from various places.

This time the competition was organized by the Chinese Painting Association and supported by the government.

Association door.

The staff member held the item box and muttered to himself, "How many paintings are there, why are they so heavy?"

But he didn't think much about it, he just had to send the things to a fixed place.

In the spacious classroom, many staff members are already waiting.

"Take it easy, it's a bit heavy, and I don't know how many paintings there are." The staff handed over the things and said.

"Haha, how heavy can it be? There are at most a hundred paintings selected and delivered by this children's cup. Hey, why is it so heavy?" Another staff member took the box, sank suddenly, and almost missed it. , and then with a shocked expression, he put the box on the ground, but when he opened it, he was dumbfounded, "Damn it, so many?"

The surrounding staff gathered around, showing surprise on their faces, "This must be at least four or five hundred copies."

"Let's not talk about that, hurry up and set it up, the teachers will come to review later."

"let's move."

Naturally, these children's paintings cannot catch the eyes of those masters, but there is no way, the Chinese Painting Association has the responsibility to shoulder the burden of inheriting Chinese painting, so they can only have these competitions to attract citizens and let them send their children to learn Chinese painting .

As for rewards, although there are not many, it is also an encouragement.

Nine o'clock!

A voice came from outside the spacious classroom.

The masters of the Chinese Painting Association have come to review, of course, to review the paintings of these teenagers, the real bosses will not be allowed to come, and now only the general members of the association are here.

When the bosses entered the classroom and saw the densely packed paintings on the wall, they were stunned for a moment, showing expressions of amazement.

"It seems that there are too many paintings this year."

"Where does it seem that

Obviously there are many. Three years ago, there seemed to be only a hundred or so, but now it seems that there are at least four or five hundred. The workload is not ordinary. "

"It's okay. The children's paintings can be so complicated. After three seconds of a painting, there will be a conclusion."

"That's true."

After entering the arena, the masters of the association communicated with each other, and then each of them had a pen in their hand. As long as they passed, they would tick a red circle below. The final ranking was arranged, and everyone discussed together to determine the result.

Afterwards, the masters of the association at the scene began to review each painting one by one.

"Yes, this painting is very good, and it is qualified to win the second prize."

"This is my third prize."

"Hey, today's paintings are of an extraordinary standard, much higher than in previous years. It seems that there are more and more good seedlings learning Chinese painting."

"Yeah, I've seen twenty paintings, the level is quite good, and the age is only eight years old, can you imagine this?"

"Hey, you can have such a level at such a young age. If you keep cultivating it well, it will be amazing."

Time passed by every minute and every second.

until half past ten.

The master of the association stopped what he was doing, but from the look on his face, it could be seen that they were a little shocked.

"Old Qiu, what should we do now?" A middle-aged woman asked in embarrassment.

The same is true of everyone present, with a look of confusion on their faces.

"This is not right. It is different from previous years. Why are these children's paintings so high? According to our regulations, there is only one first prize, ten second prizes, twenty third prizes, and fifty excellence awards. , but now these paintings make it hard to choose.”

Mr. Qiu is an old man of the association. Among these painters, he has a higher status. Everyone is looking at Mr. Qiu and can only wait for Mr. Qiu to make a decision.

Old Qiu, "This..."

He is also in a dilemma now, there are a total of 483 paintings sent, and the ranking could be determined early, but now he is in a dilemma.

Among the 370 paintings sent from Shanghai, one of them shocked them very much. The little artist was only six years old, but the paintings stood out. In their hearts, they had already positioned themselves as the number one.

The rest of the paintings can basically enter the second or third prize.

But the difficulty now is that the number of second prizes, third prizes, and excellence awards is limited, and it is a bit embarrassing to have so many paintings.

What the hell is going on in this magical capital? It's completely not giving opportunities to contestants from all over the world, and it's completely giving away the rankings. The works of those small painters in the magical capital stand out from all over the country, and their standards are higher than theirs.

"Or, the rankings are all given to the devil's city?" Qiu Lao said.

"Isn't that okay? Give it all to Shanghai, what about other places? If the list is announced, won't people be scolded to death?"

Old Qiu, "Then what do you think we should do? From the level of paintings, the ones in Shanghai are obviously much higher than those in other regions."

"Do you think this works? Let's increase the number of excellence awards, isn't there a problem?"

"This is also a way. If we don't give encouragement to the ranking, we can't justify it in our hearts. In my opinion, we should follow this."

"Look again, this time I'm optimistic about the details and the style of writing, I have to look carefully, use a professional eye to select and rank."

"According to such strict rules, the second prize and the third prize are easy to divide. However, those paintings in Shanghai basically cover the second and third prizes, so which work will this prize go to?"

Mr. Qiu, "I have two paintings in my hand, one is from Shanghai and the other is from the capital, but I like this landscape painting, which is two ranks higher than this painting of flowers and birds, so I suggest that this The first prize goes to this little painter, Xiaopang, what do you say?"

Everyone discussed.

"Well, this six-year-old painter, Xiaopang, is quite capable, and his paintings are very emotional. The first prize is well deserved, and the other painting will be given the second prize."

"Today, the demons will see the devil, which was not the case in previous years."

"Who knows, anyway, this has exceeded the standard now, and this prize has to be rushed."

"For the first time, I found out that judging children is such a painful thing."

"Not only you are in pain, but we are all in pain."

Boom~

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, and then a man walked in.

Old Qiu, "Xiao Chen, what's the matter?"

This Xiao Chen is the head of diplomacy of the Chinese Painting Association. Although he is not a painter, the Chinese Painting Association also needs to communicate with the outside world.

Xiao Chen wears glasses, he is polite and energetic, "Old Qiu, has the first prize been decided yet?"

Elder Qiu nodded, "It's decided. The first prize is for a six-year-old painter in Shanghai. That work is very good."

Xiao Chen pondered for a while, "This first prize is for Wang Haoyang from the capital. Wang Haoyang's father is a leader in the capital. Just now the leader called and explained that he wants his son to win the first prize. Wang Haoyang is also a student of Mr. Wu, so he has to save face."

Old Qiu was stunned, "You mean Wu Guanming's student of Brother Angkor?"

Xiao Chen nodded, "Well, that's right, so this first prize will be given to Wang Haoyang, and you can decide the rest."

"Xiao Chen, this is a bit bad, isn't it? Ranking based on strength is also about fairness. There is no way to go through the back door, and Wang Haoyang's work is much worse than this one."

Xiao Chen shook his head, "Oh, masters, why do you think this way? This matter is also a competition among children, and it's not that there will be no ranking. Don't offend others because of this matter. Besides, winning the first prize at the age of six is ​​not enough. It's easy to make that child proud, why don't you suppress it a little bit, and it will be easier to succeed in the future, right?"

Everyone shook their heads, this matter is probably settled.

Elder Qiu didn't say much, "That's fine." He agreed with Xiao Chen's statement.

Xiao Chen nodded, "That's fine, I won't bother you all. Oh, by the way, you can give me the list of winners, and I'll contact the merchant to formulate prizes and certificates."

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