Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 308
As tables and tables were laid out in front of the paintings that the guests wanted to copy, the screens in the commentator's observation room also lit up.

Li Wanxuan raised her eyes to see the surroundings of everyone on the screen, and without waiting for PD to introduce, she smiled and said, "This is in the Nachuan Private Painting and Calligraphy Museum, right?"

"Mr. Li has good eyesight," the PD quickly complimented, "The recording location of the guests today is at the Nachuan Private Painting and Calligraphy Museum. There is also a challenge there, which was just announced by the owner of the museum, Mr. Zhang, to select works on the spot for copying. .”

"Copying," Li Wanxuan looked thoughtfully at the guests who were getting ready on the split screen, "it's Teacher Zhang's style."

"Teacher Zhang?"

Li Wanxuan showed a slight smile towards the camera, "Ms. Zhang has taught at the Academy of Traditional Chinese Painting for more than 30 years, and I was one of his students."

Everyone suddenly showed stunned expressions.

Did not expect such a relationship.

Li Wanxuan is already regarded as a senior with a high status in the painting and calligraphy circles, and being able to be a teacher of the seniors, everyone present has a new understanding of the name Zhang Nachuan.

Xu Qingmei also silently put away her unremarkable gaze and looked to the side. Even Li Wanxuan respected the gray-haired old man on the screen, so she couldn't show disrespect.

Moving her gaze to the split screen, she saw the azure figure who caught people's attention immediately even though she was not standing in the front of the crowd.

His gaze moved to the side uncontrollably again.

Originally, after seeing Shen Yunqing again today, I didn't think it was strange to see that the other party had changed her outfit. After all, she herself changed a set of clothes every day, and the clothes she wore were never worn for the second time.

The other party's attire today also surprised her.

Although a beauty looks good no matter what she wears, but if she wears the right style, it will be a double bonus.

It made her feel more determined.

Until I saw Jiang Lingxi who also changed into a different outfit in the split screen.

The azure color is indifferent and clear, and the clothes Shen Yunqing, who is sitting next to her at the moment, is not azure today, but there are many similar elements on it.

Xu Qingmei couldn't help imagining the scene of these two people standing together, and her face became uncontrollably ugly for a moment.

When she looked at the split screen again, she only felt that the azure figure was particularly obtrusive.

Li Wanxuan's surprised voice came from the side: "The four of them chose the same painting for copying?"

Xu Qingmei glanced at Jing Huai and the other three who were in the same split screen with Jiang Lingxi, paused for a moment on the gray shirt on Jing Huai's upper body, then cleared her throat and said, "What painting is so popular?"

One of the shots also moved to the painting hanging on the wall very well at this moment.

"It turned out to be Shen Qianshan's "Blue Waves and Vientiane"," a reviewer sitting on the other side of Li Wanxuan said with some doubts, "This painting is also said to have been copied by Shen Qianshan's ancestors. I didn't expect it to be the most popular among the guests this time." This is the painting."

"Although it is a copy, the original work has long been lost, and this one is the only one left in the world. Shen Qianshan was also a well-known painter after the Yuan Zhao Dynasty. This painting uses many techniques, but it is not easy to copy."

Xu Qingmei glanced at Shen Yunqing who kept silent, and said with a smile: "This shows that our four guests are very confident in themselves. They haven't started painting yet, and I'm already looking forward to the final product .”

Only by copying the same paintings can there be comparisons. Two of the four people specialize in painting. No matter what, Jing Huai has also worshiped a famous calligraphy and painting teacher. She wants to see how Jiang Lingxi can stand out from the crowd!

Listening to the voice from the side, Shen Yunqing agreed with what Xu Qingmei said just now.

He is also looking forward to the final product, especially His Majesty's.

If he remembers correctly, His Majesty should have seen the original work of "Blue Waves and Vientiane".

I chose this one out of so many works in the exhibition, after all, it has some special meaning in my heart.

As for the other three people who also chose this painting, they have been ignored by him gorgeously.

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Two shots per person, one on the guests and one on the table in front of them.

The pens, inks, papers and inkstones have all been prepared, as if they are impatient, and they have already picked up the pens and dipped them in ink and are ready to start drawing lines.

Before Lu Sen could write, he was slapped on the back of the head.

Turning his head, he met a face that was blowing his beard and staring at him, "Forgot the first element of copying? Just write in such a hurry, hurry home for dinner!"

Lu Sen shrank his head aggrievedly, "I know, observe first." Then he defended himself in a low voice, "But I am very familiar with your old man's paintings!"

"I said, why don't you choose anything else and count it as my painting, is it to save trouble?"

Lu Sen: "..."

He is so difficult!
In the showroom next door.

Three heads gathered in front of the same painting.

You don’t need to be so close if you’re just appreciating a painting, but if you’re copying, you have to see every detail of the painting before you start writing.

Qian Yaya stared at the painting for a while, then turned her head left and right, only to realize that there was a missing person coming over.

Looking back, she saw that not far behind her, Jiang Lingxi had dipped in the color she had just adjusted and was about to write on the paper.

His eyes widened in surprise, "Mr. Jiang, why don't you come and observe for a while?"

Although it is copying, it often produces a lot of waste manuscripts.

Ink painting is no different from oil painting and watercolor, as wrong colors can be covered up.If you use ink and wash wrongly, you can only do it all over again, so every time you put down the pen, you must make sure that you have already put the pen in your heart.

But she just discovered that there is only one piece of rice paper for everyone.

This also means that they can only succeed in copying this time, and there is no chance to repeat the failure.

Even though she has copied no less than a hundred works of famous masters since she first learned painting, Qian Yaya dare not say that she will be able to copy successfully in one go, so she observed more carefully than usual this time.

For someone like Jiang Lingxi who didn't even step forward to observe, she just started to write. In her opinion, she just wanted to give up this challenge and choose to be a mess.

"Just saw it."

It was too late to stop, and a stroke had already fallen.

Seeing this, Qian Yaya couldn't say anything more, and continued to look at the painting while slowly sketching the details in her heart.

But because of her two words just now, Shen Hechen and Jing Huai, who were also carefully observing the painting, couldn't help but look back.

A layer of doubt and worry appeared in Shen Hechen's eyes.

Jing Huai's eyes fell on the rice paper written by Jiang Lingxi, only saw the strokes here and there, and smiled contemptuously in his heart.

Now is not the time to show yourself to be different. You have already observed the painting just now, so who are you kidding!
With such a casual attitude when painting, he wanted to see what this person could draw in the end!

In the observation room, you can see the movements of all the guests. Because Lu Sen didn't observe carefully before writing, he just got a lesson from Mr. Zhang unceremoniously. When he turned around, he saw that Jiang Lingxi had already started writing.

Seeing Mr. Zhang in the form of an invigilator patrolling the exhibition hall under the camera, Xu Qingmei couldn't help but excitedly tap the table when she thought of what would happen next.

But show it off, the next one to be trained is you!
(End of this chapter)