My aunt is five and a half years old: I am a koi and I am proud

Chapter 110 Cheating will only insult a painter

"Ahem, today is the day for the evaluation of the paintings of the elementary school students in this city. In order to ensure the principle of fairness and openness, today the judges are all well-known domestic and international painters, and all the participating paintings will be displayed publicly. Art galleries in the capital hold art exhibitions, before the end of this evaluation, you can raise objections to the evaluation results, once the evaluation is over, all challenges will be rejected."

Today's hosts are also those who have the right to speak in the painting world. I was invited to host. On the one hand, I am more interested in these new blood in the painting world, and I am also looking forward to it.On the other hand, I don't want some capable people to be buried for some special reason.

"Also, this entry must be original. Once plagiarism is found, it will be entered into the blacklist. Before the work is displayed, there is still a chance to withdraw from the competition."

"I seem to have heard from my teacher that this person hates evil like hatred and is fair and just. It seems that Tian Zhizhi has stumbled this time."

Sang Qingrui doesn't care much about who the judges are. Strength lies there. If she loses the election because of her lack of ability, Sang Qingrui can accept the result.

People, they have to afford to lose, and those who win by virtue of their strength naturally have nothing to say.

"That's pretty good too."

The previous paintings are all from the first and second grades. Starting from the lower grades, it is to avoid the contrast after reading the works of the higher grades first, which will lead to dimensionality reduction strikes on the works of the lower grades.It's not fair to the lower grades, so start with the lower grades.

Many of the first-grade students' drawing skills are relatively crude, but they are very good for this age group, because these are the top ones found from various schools.

"I'll go. Although the painting is not good, it is still much better than I imagined. Why are these judges scoring so low?"

Wen Luo couldn't believe that these paintings were only given such a small score, which is a bit too strict.

"No, there's something wrong here. We're already in the third and fourth grades here, so why haven't there been any works by Sang Xiaorui?"

"It doesn't seem to be completely based on age. The first part should be relatively average works of all age groups, and of course there will be some more excellent works interspersed in the middle."

Sang Qingrui probably figured out some routines, judging from the quality of the works.

"How do you know so much, or do you know the inside story?"

"You only know the inside story of this. Isn't it all from looking at the works? We are sitting so close, and we can see a lot of details."

Sang Qingrui's position is relatively golden, just behind the judge teacher, Sang Qingrui's words can be heard by the judge teacher, and a knowledgeable person can know whether Sang Qingrui is a professional at a glance.

"Look at that sunflower, although it looks good at first glance, but her light and dark lines are very blurred, and the light and shadow are all wrong. The sunflower runs after the sun, and many shadows are wrong, and there are none. "

The judges closest to Sang Qingrui nodded in satisfaction when they heard Sang Qingrui's words. From this it seems that they have learned painting professionally, and they are still very talented in painting.

"There is also the character over there. The facial features are actually not in full accordance with that proportion. Although it can be adjusted, she is a bit too liberal, and she looks a bit rigid, even a bit asymmetrical, and there is a problem with shadows."

"..."

Sang Qingrui's comments can be said to be at the level of the judges, and there are even problems that the judges can't see. After being said by Sang Qingrui, I suddenly realized that what Sang Qingrui said was indeed reasonable.

"Little girl, you are very talented. I don't know if you have participated...No, you probably haven't attended elementary school at your age."

One of the judges couldn't help it, and turned his head to look at Sang Qingrui, especially when he saw that Sang Qingrui had such a high level of painting awareness at such a young age, this is a talent, such a young God, I will enjoy the food .

"Teacher, I have participated in the competition, but whether you can recognize my paintings depends on the teachers."

Sang Qingrui smiled, sitting on the seat with dangling short legs, only admitted that she participated in the competition, but didn't reveal anything else at all.

Sang Qingrui also dismissed such things as cheating. Painting is a skill that Sang Qingrui is proud of, so she doesn't bother to cheat, or even bribe the judges.

"Little girl, can you reveal a little bit?"

"No, I like that the teacher recognizes me because of my paintings, rather than recognize my paintings because of me. The latter is an insult to me and an insult to a painter."

Sang Qingrui's paintings are very shocking. Such a young girl can say such admirable words, which is really terrifying.

"Yes, I appreciate you very much and look forward to your works, hoping to make me feel refreshed."

"I hope the teacher will not be disappointed."

"Sang Xiaorui, what you said just now is so domineering, I like it very much, but are you serious?"

"Nonsense, why am I lying? It's not that I can't sell the paintings I draw myself. There is nothing to worry about. If you lose, you lose."

Sang Qingrui was open-minded, without any psychological burden, but looking at Tian Zhizhi in the distance, she was obviously a lot nervous.

As the works were displayed one after another, there were no more amazing paintings, which made the judges and teachers feel a little tired.

"Why hasn't yours appeared yet?"

"No, you haven't seen my work, how do you know that my work hasn't appeared?"

"No, you won't tell me that your work has passed."

Tong Yaning was completely shocked, recalling the previous ratings, thinking about which painting Sang Qingrui might be, but thinking about it carefully, it seems that none of them will work, no way no way.

"You don't have to be so nervous if you don't come to me. I won't tell you. It's up to you to guess what I drew."

Sang Qingrui didn't tell anyone, which disappointed the judge teacher who was secretly obedient. This little girl is weird, and this can't fool the little girl to tell the truth.

"The last five paintings are the five paintings that I think are relatively excellent, and I also think they can be the finale of this evaluation, but there is also a very critical problem among them, and everyone will know it after reading it."

All five paintings were displayed, and even non-professionals could clearly see the problem. Two paintings were extremely similar.

The degree of similarity has exceeded 80.00%, which can already be considered as plagiarism.

As soon as it was displayed, the audience booed, and Tian Zhizhi looked at Sang Qingrui with provocative eyes.

(End of this chapter)