Chapter 730
Xia Wanyuan ignored the countless gazes that had been staring at her, picked up the manual in front of her and looked at it,
Since it is an exchange meeting with a competition nature, the art museum has specially prepared a painting place for all the contestants, and has stipulated the time for painting. As for the title, it comes from Master Danny. Before entering the competition, everyone did not know it. .
Xia Wanyuan felt that this game was quite boring.
In the past life, calligraphy and painting were all used to cultivate sentiments. Some inspirations took days or years to be fully presented. In this competition, in just a few hours, in fact, it is not possible to select particularly spiritual ones. work.
"I heard that Miss Xia is determined to win the championship? Are you so confident?" A painter sitting next to him came over.
Xia Wanyuan put away the booklet and glanced at the painter next to her, "Ask whoever you listen to." Then Xia Wanyuan stood up and followed the directions in the booklet and walked towards the back garden of the art museum.
In the huge garden, tables, chairs, drawing boards, and countless painting tools have been placed at this time, with a distance of one meter between each person.
Coincidentally, on the left of Xia Wanyuan was Cui Jian. Seeing Xia Wanyuan approaching, Cui Jian smiled contemptuously, "It's an honor, Miss Xia is actually sitting next to me, next to the champion, I'm a little nervous."
Xia Wanyuan glanced at him, and lightly tapped her index finger on the table, feeling a little itchy.
This person is really noisy, if it wasn't for the special location, Xia Wanyuan really wanted to beat him up.
When she checked the utensils on the table, she found that they were basically Western painting utensils, such as the brush, ink, paper, inkstone and color colors that she needed.
She reached out and called the staff, "I don't have the painting tools I need."
"what do you need?"
In the field of international art, oil painting and gouache are the main ones, and Huaguo ink painting is rarely seen. The staff of the art museum did not go to purchase this category when preparing.
"Brush, ink, paper, inkstone, and Yan Cai," Xia Wanyuan explained in eagle script.
The painters around him couldn't help laughing, "Hey, what an old thing, you still paint these things, it's so dirty,"
"Oh, China has been closed for so many years, so it's normal not to use our international painting method." Cui Jian pretended to help Xia Wanyuan out of the siege, but in his eyes, he shared the excitement of schadenfreude with everyone.
"I'm sorry, miss, the competition is about to start, and it's no longer allowed to bring in other things." The staff didn't really understand what Xia Wanyuan was talking about.
"OK, thanks,"
Xia Wanyuan's expression didn't change much, and the people next to her were already gloating.
"Miss Xia, when the competition is over, I can teach you how to paint," some people who couldn't see it wanted to comfort Xia Wanyuan, "After all, you can only appreciate the painting in your country. The judges are all Westerners. Learn other painting techniques."
"Can you say that you can learn by learning? If you want me to say it, Chinese people are not born to eat art, they also understand art? A pile of black paintings, they dare to call them beautiful, that kind of paintings. I can paint 800 paintings with my eyes closed." Not far away, a female painter who was extremely anti-China spared no effort in mocking Xia Wanyuan.
"Really?" Xia Wanyuan looked at the female artist, "When this competition is over, I would like to compare with this lady to see how you painted 800 paintings with your eyes closed."
"Cut, okay, little girl, see you at the door later," the female painter gave Xia Wanyuan a contemptuous look. She was originally extremely anti-China, but now she directly puts Hua Guo on the super blacklist.
Princess: Don't leave after school, you wait!