I really don't want to be a star

Chapter 1411 "The Old Man on the Snow Mountain"

At this time, the audience at the scene applauded enthusiastically every time they heard a name, and the judges who came this time are definitely the existing masters in the international oil painting field, not to mention Edward, a leading figure. , and even the other judges are all top figures in various schools of oil painting.

However, this scene is quite normal. After all, Concubine Su Chen's three daughters have a high status in the oil painting industry. They can be called talented rookies rising in the oil painting industry. Weight, so they themselves are too embarrassed to sit on the judging table.

After all the judges were seated one after another, the host was also there to introduce the rules. The oil painting communication method this time is a bit different from the communication between Liu Xu and Angel. This time the communication is not about figure painting , but let the eight play freely.

After hearing this, Liu Xu couldn't help but smile lightly there, feeling that the content of this exchange was somewhat interesting.

Of course, the final score of this exchange competition still depends on the final average score of the ten judges, and the one with the highest score will naturally be the winner.

After hearing the host's words, the audience at the scene applauded enthusiastically, and soon the eight people entered the closed cabin prepared for them, and the host also announced there that this last oil painting exchange The game officially begins.

"Brother! Who do you think will be the final winner in this exchange competition?"

Seeing that Concubine Su Chen and the others in the closed hut had already started writing, Qiao Mengxi asked with a smile on the side.

It's just that Liu Xu, who heard this, couldn't help rolling his eyes, and then he glanced at her and said, "I'm not a god? Where do I know the final result? And they are similar in skill and strength, and the outcome It still depends on today's performance and the preferences of the judges!"

After seeing what Liu Xu said, Qiao Mengxi curled her lips there, and then ignored Liu Xu, but her small movements at this time made everyone around her laugh.

In this way, with the passage of time, more than an hour soon passed, and the general outline of the works of Concubine Su Chen and others appeared at this time. After seeing this scene, the scene at this time became even more lively. The sound doesn't stop.

At this time, Liu Xu was also looking at the work on the big screen. First of all, Liu Xu looked at the work of Concubine Su Chen. It was not as complicated as imagined. The silhouette reflected a man and a woman. And a girl, obviously a family of three.

But at this time, when Concubine Su Chen was drawing this picture, she had a rare smile on her lips all the time. Liu Xu, who saw this scene, subconsciously touched his chin there.

But he didn't think too much, and then looked at Betty beside him!

The picture in front of Betty is a bit inexplicable. I saw an old man with white hair sitting on the mountainside of the majestic mountain. The old man was holding a violin in his hand. His hair was sticking to the corner of his mouth. He was a little pale from the cold, his eyes seemed sad and yearning, and on the top of the paper, the painting was a snow-covered mountain peak. Liu Xu smiled with interest when he saw this scene When he got up, he seemed to know what was in Betty's painting, and then he turned his head to look at Angel, the last of the three women.

Angel's painting is a bit strange, in the path between two rows of tall fir trees, an old man is sitting there, holding an orange cat in his hand, which makes people a little confused, she is trying to express something.

Of course, among others, some are painting landscapes, while others are painting people, each of which is different.

"Brother, now that the outlines of all the paintings have been drawn, which one do you appreciate more?"

At this time, Cao Ruoshui took a rare look at Liu Xu who was next to him and also asked aloud there. She didn't know much about oil painting, so she asked Liu Xu for his opinion at this time.

After hearing Cao Ruoshui's inquiry, the surrounding old man Liu and others also looked at Liu Xu.

And Liu Xu, who heard Cao Ruoshui's words at this time, was also a little surprised. She didn't expect Cao Ruoshui to ask aloud, which was not in line with her character, but then she explained aloud, "I personally compare Admire Betty's painting!"

Seeing what Liu Xu said at this time, everyone couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then they all looked at Betty, wanting to see the difference in Betty's painting. Still let this senior appreciate.

However, as Liu Xu's voice fell, the place fell into silence again.

……

"It really is "The Old Man on the Snow Mountain"?"

When Betty started to finish, Liu Xu, who had been silent just now, muttered again in a soft voice.

But after hearing Liu Xu's words, the people around all looked at each other in blank dismay. Just now they didn't see that Betty's paintings could be appreciated by this senior, where the high quality is, and now they heard Liu Xu's words again After that, they became even more curious.

"What is "The Old Man on the Snow Mountain"?"

At this moment, Xia Yuxuan looked at Betty's painting, and then asked with a slight frown. After seeing Xia Yuxuan asking for them, everyone looked at Liu Xu curiously.

Seeing that it was Xia Yuxuan's question, Liu Xu first looked up at her, then turned his head to look at Betty's painting, and then explained, "A tragic and romantic story?"

After seeing what Liu Xu said, everyone felt powerless to complain. Isn't this equivalent to saying nothing?But at this moment, Cao Ruoshui suddenly looked at Liu Xu and said, "That essay by Jin Kefu is called "The Old Man on the Snow Mountain"? Is that what you were talking about?"

Seeing what Cao Ruoshui said, Liu Xu couldn't help but looked up at her in surprise, and then nodded with a smile. In fact, Liu Xu only saw this essay by chance, and Jin Kefu said that He is not a particularly well-known novelist either, because no one here would know about it, but Cao Ruoshui never thought that he would have seen it.

"You, Ruoshui, speak more clearly!"

Seeing Cao Ruoshui and Liu Xu fighting over there, Qiao Mengxi couldn't wait to ask.

Hearing this, Cao Ruoshui did not act like Liu Xu, but explained aloud, "This essay was not widely published by Kinkovo ​​back then. I saw it in the library. It was about a couple of violinists who love extreme sports. There was an accident while climbing a snow mountain. The wife died in that snow mountain, and the violinist husband who woke up, In grief, he composed a violin piece called "Snow Mountain". Later, whenever a man misses his wife, he would carry his violin on his back and climb to the snow mountain where they had an accident to play for his wife. A piece of "Snow Mountain" to express his miss for his wife. The painting that Betty just drew should be the essay that was cut from the essay, and the person in this painting should be the violinist she imagined. "

After hearing Cao Ruoshui's words at this time, the surroundings were silent for a while, and then some girls' eye circles were slightly red, and Liu Xu, who saw this scene, shook his head slightly and sighed inwardly. Most are sentient beings.

At this moment, Mr. Liu was also looking at the scene in front of him with a smile. In fact, it was the first time he heard about the essay "The Old Man on the Snow Mountain", but it didn't prevent him from finding it interesting.

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The competition was still going on at this time, but at this time Concubine Su Chen and Angel were already putting down their brushes and picking up their paints. Even Betty, who was the most complicated, had stopped painting at this time.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before the bell rang, and then everyone came out of the closed hut. After seeing this scene, everyone was refreshed. They knew that the last exchange match had finally come end stage.

(End of this chapter)