The pit cargo system taught me how to farm

Chapter 254 The results are different

"I wonder how everyone is preparing?"

After a while, the king above asked.

"Sure." Qian Haoduo nodded.

"almost!"

"Now that you're ready, let's start the timer now..." After the king finished speaking, a referee next to him soon lit the incense on the censer.

Qian Haoduo used to study painting from a famous Chinese painting master for two years. During that time, she was recovering from a mission injury.

Every day I learn painting, chess, piano, acupuncture, memorize human body distribution maps, and read various books.

During those two years, she hardly went out, and spent all her time absorbing things.

So much so that now, those so-called competitions are not a problem at all in front of her.

So even though she looks like she can do everything now and looks very powerful, who knows how much pain she had put in to get what she is today.

Isn't it faith?Logically speaking, people from Xueluo Kingdom should be pretty good too. Take Sun Quan before him as an example. He draws characters really well, with fast speed and good drawing effect. Qian Haoduo may not be as good as him. But... now it's a free proposition.

The main thing to see is conception and free play.

And what she is going to draw today...although it is a very simple picture, but...she hopes to draw the meaning she wants to express, only in this way, she will feel that it is not bad.

Soon, Qian Haoduo started to write.

Her demeanor is very focused, and her small face looks tense, but if you observe carefully, you can also find changes in facial expressions, tense for a while, frowning slightly for a while, and smiling for a while.

Xi Mo and others were wondering what the belief in her heart would be like, so that she was so devoted and expressive when painting.

As for the others, some were still thinking, and some had already begun to write, and the scene was unusually quiet.

In order not to affect the performance of the six girls on the scene, the people around them were also very quiet, even speaking in a low voice, for fear of disturbing the painting of those people on the field.

Time passed bit by bit. Seeing that the stick of incense gradually burned out, and then the second stick of incense was also gradually reduced, Qian Haoduo finally stopped the pen in his hand.

Is it over for her?

Seeing Qian Haoduo put down his pen, those who were paying attention to Qian Haoduo began to be curious in their hearts. Everyone was wondering whether Qian Haoduo could bring people a different surprise this time.

Now she has won the first place in the competition three times in a row. If she can get the first place this time, at least she is also the most No.1 since so many Hundred Flowers Banquets in the history of Xueluo Kingdom.

After all, the Hundred Flowers Banquet has been held for at least a dozen sessions, and the person who performed the best before has won the first place in the competition three times in a row.

Thinking that the record that has been maintained for more than ten years may be broken by a young and beautiful girl, the people below are excited, nervous, skeptical, and pertinent.

Finally, when the time came, the six girls stopped writing.

Now is the time to witness the results.

According to the order, Qian Haoduo is located on the rightmost side of the second row, that is, the last person to show the result.

When the first girl's painting was held up in front of the king, the king and queen nodded slightly after seeing it, and then the painting was held up and displayed in front of everyone.

Well, it is a fairly simple landscape picture, and the things in the picture seem to be the landmark buildings of Xueluo Kingdom.

It can be said to be quite satisfactory, neither too imaginative nor particularly prominent, so it is easy to be forgotten.

The second girl's paper painting is a monk kneeling in front of the temple. He folded his hands and hung Buddhist beads on his hands. He closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly. I don't know if he is praying or chanting.

The third sister paper, that is, Gu Mufeng, appeared on her paper as a picture of participating in a sacrifice.

On the high sacrificial altar, the great king dressed in fine attire, with a sincere expression and a hint of majesty, surrounded by two teams and flames, set off the oppressive and heavy atmosphere.The inscription next to it is written with words such as Guotai Minan.

The fourth girl paper actually painted a portrait of the king and queen sitting there, the meaning is obvious, for her, the king and queen are her beliefs, and also the beliefs of Xueluo Kingdom.

As for Yu Xiaofei, her paintings show such a scene.

The undeveloped streets are messy and depressing, with bright sunshine above the head. On the deserted street, there stands a lama wearing a monk's robe. He looks up at the sky. The wrinkles on his face are shiny and blackened by the sun. The right hand is raised in front of the chest, with the palm facing inward and a little downward, and a messy drop of Buddhist beads is placed under the foot.

The look on the expression is very complicated, it seems to be praying, it seems to be thinking, and there is a touch of compassion.

I have to say that Yu Xiaofei's painting skills are pretty good, at least her portrayal of the characters' expressions is quite good. The people in her paintings can make people seem to see the person standing in front of her at the next moment, or the person with that expression come to mind.

The look in his eyes is particularly touching and hard to forget.

As for the idea, it is far-reaching and secluded. Ordinary people really don't necessarily think about it.

From this point of view, Yu Xiaofei's painting skills are already very mature, at least five or six years old.

But Qian Haoduo knew that she understood what she was thinking, because at first, Qian Haoduo had a similar picture in her mind, but what appeared in her mind was worship.

That kind of sincerity and faith of three prostrations and nine obeisances, that kind of sincere feelings in the hearts of Tibetans in remote Tibet.

For her, and for Tibetans, it is a kind of faith, a kind of terrible power.

But later, because it was too complicated, and because she felt that the scene was too grand, she might not necessarily express it, so she enlarged her intention and reconceived a new picture.

As for the new painting...

Seeing those people coming to pick up her paintings, Qian Haoduo raised her hand suddenly, and then said, "The king, the queen, the daughter of the people has a request, I wonder if I can mention it now?"

"Oh? What request?" The king asked curiously.

"Minnv wants to show this painting to everyone in person! Moreover, to be honest, my painting is not finished yet, and there is still a final step, which is to perform a small action after seeing the painting for the first time."

"What kind of trick? You say so, the lonely king is very curious. Okay, the lonely king agrees!" The king looked at Qian Haoduo and said.

"In that case, I thank the king in advance."

After Qian Haoduo finished speaking, she beckoned to the two painting boys next to her to come and lift up the painting, and then slowly showed it in front of everyone, while she stood beside her holding something in her hand and waited.

(End of this chapter)