My Life Simulator

At the end of the competition, the teachers of the Provincial Calligraphy and Painting Association are scoring papers nervously.

It is different from the scoring of cultural courses. The grading of cultural courses is very objective, √ and × are clear at a glance.

Unless there is a very obvious skill gap in the review of calligraphy and painting works, the review of works can only be judged by feeling. This is related to the teacher's preference.

"The brushwork is immature and the font is rigid."

An old man in his fifties looked at the calligraphy and shook his head slightly, "This year...not good!"

"Your old vision is too high!"

A young teacher next to him who was also scoring papers smiled and said, "Mr. Luo, you can't look at these children with the eyes of asking us!"

"I'm just talking!"

The old man smiled and shook his head, his gaze fell on the scroll in front of him, "Teenage kids, it's not bad to write like this, you are counted as a finalist.

With a light touch of the Zhubi in his hand, a calligraphy work was shortlisted, at least it can be mixed with the third prize.

Marking continues.

The old man looked at the works one by one, and looked at these "children's works" with immature brushwork, and he was a little sleepy.

Carelessly opened the next scroll, his eyes fell on the scroll, and the old man was shocked, suddenly energetic.

"Huh? This picture..."

The horizontal scroll in italics in front of me reads "Indifferent to express aspirations, tranquil to reach far." The font is vigorous, the brushwork is sophisticated, and reserved.

Compared with the "children's works" I saw before, the character in front of me is not a level at all.

"Good! Good! Good word!"

Seeing this character, the old man was full of admiration and nodded again and again, "High school students should be able to write such a character, they should be from family school, and they have been practicing calligraphy since they were young. This writing... the pharaoh, it is not like high school. Students can write it out. Not bad, not bad!"

"Teacher Luo, what's a picture? You have such a high evaluation?"

The young teacher next to him raised his head curiously, "You haven't commented on the words I wrote back then!"

"Curious, isn't it? You take a look."

Teacher Luo pointed to the scroll on the desk and motioned to the young teacher next to him.

The young teacher hurriedly walked over, looked down, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "It's really amazing! This picture...has grown momentum."

Glancing at the inscription, the young teacher was a little surprised when he saw the words "Lu Li" on the seal.

Land from? This name is very strange!

I have heard of the more promising calligraphy and painting seedlings in the provincial capital. This Lu Li is not from the provincial capital? Local cities and prefectures can produce such seedlings, it is really talented.

"Kai writes well. See how other fonts are written?"

Teacher Luo opened several other works by Lu Li. An official script, a running script.

The official script is thick and heavy, like the vast land, thick and heavy. The running script is flying and elegant, like running clouds and flowing water.

"Good guy! This word is written... there is already a ‘God’!"

Teacher Luo nodded in admiration, "This level has surpassed the level of a high school student, amazing! Amazing! A good seed!"

Reaching out for a seal, Teacher Luo stamped his own seal on several of Lu Li's works.

Generally speaking, the calligraphy and painting works of the review competition are not stamped. Only in the formal appreciation of calligraphy, calligraphy and art, when you encounter someone you like, you will stamp your seal.

There was a stamped madman in history, his name was Qianlong. When you see a painting and calligraphy you like, you can stamp it with a big seal and write a "comment" on the original. Later generations' evaluation of his actions...This is destroying the artistic value of the original work.

Of course, Luo Lao's stamping of Lu Li's calligraphy and painting works is different. This is a "force push", one level stronger than the first prize.

However, when the award is officially awarded, there will be no additional "special award" added to the first prize.

...

After the game, Lu Li and others stayed in the hotel, waiting for the results of the game to be announced.

Generally speaking, after the competition is over, the list of winners will be announced on the website soon.

Those who have won, stay to participate in the award ceremony. Those who didn't win... naturally didn't want to participate in the award ceremony, and they would go home.

That night, Lu Li once again went out to exercise habitually.

When passing by the small pavilion outside the hotel, I ran into the two juniors who "won awards".

"Zhang Sheng, do you want to find a teacher and ask about the results of the competition in advance?"

The long-haired boy said.

"What can I ask?"

The tall and thin boy raised his head confidently, "At our level, is there any opponent in this session? It's the same whether you ask or not."

"That's true too!"

The long-haired boy smiled and nodded, "At our level, if we don't win the first prize, there is shady, and someone deliberately suppresses us!"

I go!

When Lu Li heard this, he turned around and left. I feel good about myself, Lao Tzu's No. 2 in the world, can not afford to provoke, can not provoke!

After running a few laps outside, Lu Li returned to the hotel after his workout.

Just stepping out of the elevator, I saw sister Gao Juan standing in front of Lu Li's room, reaching out and knocking on the door.

Uh?

Lu Chengqi was startled, do you... what else is there?

"Lu Li, are you back? I'm looking for you!"

Seeing Lu Li coming out of the elevator, Gao Juan rushed up, "Lu Li, come! The results will be announced. Come to Teacher Liu Juan's room."

"So it is!"

Lu Chengtou secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled: "I'll take a shower and change my clothes."

If a few years later, if sister Gao Juan heard this, she would think that Lu Li was suggesting something. Now... She is still very simple.

Back to the room, took a shower, changed clothes. After drying his hair, Lu Li went out and came to Teacher Gao Juan's room.

"Lu Li, are you here?"

Seeing Lu Li entering the door, Jiang Wenwen hurriedly said hello.

Just now when Teacher Liu Juan said, "Call Lu Li over," Gao Juan took this opportunity first, and Jiang Wenwen was still a little depressed.

"Just came back after running."

Lu Li smiled and nodded, "How is it? Have the results come out?"

"Not yet!"

Teacher Liu Juan, who was sitting in front of the computer, turned his head and replied, "I have inquired and said that the results will be announced tonight. The exact time is not clear yet."

"Oh!"

Lu Li nodded, turned his head and glanced in the room, wanting to find a place to sit down.

In the hotel rooms, there are only two small sofas in the room. Teacher Liu Juan moved a sofa to the desk, and the other sofa was sat on by the boy Du Yan.

Jiang Wenwen and Gao Juan both sat by the bed.

"Lu Li, come, sit here!"

Seeing Lu Li looking for a seat, Gao Juan hurriedly stretched out her hand to say hello.

"Yes! Sit down first. I don't know when to wait yet!"

Jiang Wenwen quickly got up and gave Lu Li a place.

"OK, thanks!"

Lu Li smiled, walked over to the bed and sat down.

Then... the two girls sat beside Lu Li, one on each side.

Seeing this scene, Du Yan sitting on the sofa twitched fiercely at the corner of his mouth, leaving only endless envy in his eyes.

Being handsome is not a reason! But... Shuai is so unreasonable!

"I still have some fruits in my room. Bring them to eat together!"

At this time, sister Gao Juan got up quickly and went back to the room to get fruit.

"I also have some snacks in my room. Please wait while you eat!"

Sister Jiang Wenwen also got up and went back to the room to take things.

Are you giving it to everyone? Just want to give it to Lu Li to eat, we didn't incidental it!

Du Yan snorted secretly, indicating that he had seen everything clearly.

Teacher Liu Juan turned her head and glanced at Lu Li, then smiled and said, "We've touched you."

"Eh? Does it have anything to do with me?"

Lu Li's face was dull, as if completely confused.

Teacher Liu Juan smiled without answering.

After a while, Gao Juan and Jiang Wenwen each returned to Teacher Liu Juan's room with a pile of snacks.

Du Yan saw through the truth again. The two girls gave everything delicious to Lu Li first, then to Teacher Liu Juan, and finally to Du Yan.

The truth is so cruel! Du Yan felt a little depressed!

Just when Du Yan was about to endure the atmosphere and could not stand it, Teacher Liu Juan exclaimed: "The results are coming!"

"The results are out?"

Everyone quickly got up, leaned forward, stretched their necks and looked at the computer screen.

On the webpage, a festive big red pop-up window popped out.

"Winners of the 25th Xichuan Province Middle School Students Painting and Calligraphy Competition!"

In the eyes of everyone's expectation, Teacher Liu Juan moved the mouse and clicked on the link.

The webpage flashed and an interface popped up.

First prize of calligraphy: Lu Li, Yucheng No.1 Middle School.

"Wow! Lu Li, you won the first prize for calligraphy!"

"Lu Li is amazing!"

Seeing the calligraphy scores on the first page, Lu Li's name suddenly ranked first. Jiang Wenwen and Gao Juan cheered suddenly.

"Lu Li did a good job in the exam."

Teacher Liu Juan glanced at Lu Li and nodded approvingly.

"Ms. Liu, look at the next page. Look at the next page."

"Yes! Yes! Lu Li applied for four projects. Let's see his other results."

The two girls began to urge Teacher Liu Juan to open the next page.

"And me! I am also the calligraphy of the newspaper, see if I have won a prize?"

Du Yan was depressed. When eating, the last one is for me. Now, when looking at the results, you forgot even me?

"Eh? Du Yan, you also reported calligraphy?"

Girl Gao Juan was surprised.

Du Yan rolled his eyes. I have been practicing calligraphy. If you don’t report calligraphy, what shall I report? You only have Lu Li in your eyes, where do you remember me?

Fortunately, Teacher Liu Juan still remembers.

I opened the webpage and dragged it to the third prize winners list of the calligraphy group. At the end of it... I still couldn't find Du Yan's name.

"Du Yan, you... didn't win a prize."

Teacher Liu Juan glanced at Du Yan and sighed.

In terms of Du Yan's level, winning the prize depends more on luck.

This level of up and down, if the reviewing teacher is a little more demanding, you will not get the award.

"I... didn't win a prize?"

Du Yan's face was dull, and the whole person was a little lost.

After many years of practice, I have paid countless hardships, but have not been rewarded. This is hard to accept.

"The provincial competition is nothing. The art exam for the college entrance examination next year is the key. Don't be discouraged."

Lu Li stepped up, patted Du Yan on the shoulder, and comforted him.

"Thank you!"

Du Yan let out a long breath and nodded towards Lu Li. In reality, we can only fight for the next game.

"Look at the next page! Look at the next page!"

At this time, Gao Juan and Jiang Wenwen urged Teacher Liu Juan to quickly turn to the next page.

"it is good!"

Teacher Liu Juan answered, clicked on the next page, and looked at the list of winners of "Chinese Painting".

Only Lu Li signed up for the Chinese painting project. Gao Juan and Jiang Wenwen are not traditional Chinese paintings.

Click on the link, and the pop-up interface... "First Prize of Chinese Painting, Lu Li, Yucheng No. 1 High School."

The number one is Lu Li again.

"Lu Li won first place again."

"congratulations!"

The two girls clapped and cheered again.

"Lu Li played well!"

Teacher Liu Juan also nodded towards Lu Li, "I am not surprised to win the first prize at your level, congratulations!"

"Thank you, teacher."

Lu Li answered with a smile.

Teacher Liu Juan continued to turn to the next page, sketching, and Lu Li ranked first.

"Ms. Liu, look at my grades."

Gao Juan also reported the sketch, too late to cheer Lu Li, and quickly urged Teacher Liu Juan to inquire about her own grades.

"Gao Juan, third prize for sketching. Not bad, not bad!"

Gao Juan's name was found in the list of sketch winners.

"Oh yeah! I won the third prize!"

Gao Juan called and jumped, laughing from ear to ear.

For the third prize of the provincial competition, five points can be added to the college entrance examination. This award will greatly help Gao Juan's college entrance examination next year.

"Congratulations!"

Lu Li and Jiang Wenwen also smiled and congratulated Gao Juan.

The smile on Du Yan's face was somewhat reluctant. He didn't win the prize, but he could only be silently sad when others celebrated the victory.

"The last item, oil painting."

Teacher Liu Juan clicked on the last page and looked at the list of winners.

Not surprisingly, for the first prize of oil painting, Lu Li ranked first.

"Wow! Lu Li has won four firsts again. That's amazing!"

Gao Juan clapped and cheered.

Jiang Wenwen was too late to applaud Lu Li, and asked Teacher Liu Juan: "What about me! Teacher Liu, how about me?"

Teacher Liu Juan checked for a while and found Jiang Wenwen's name in the second prize of oil painting.

"Jiang Wenwen, second prize for oil painting. Not bad, not bad!"

Teacher Liu Juan nodded approvingly~www.ltnovel.com~Jiang Wenwen, played well. "

"Oh yeah! I won the second prize!"

Jiang Wenwen jumped up and laughed out loud.

The second prize of the provincial competition, the college entrance examination plus 10 points. This is a very rich result. College entrance examination, sometimes a score can determine fate. What's more, still very much?

Du Yan was even more sad.

Four people came to the competition. Except for Lu Li, who was a pervert who took the first place in four items in one fell swoop, the other two girls won prizes, and only he went back empty-handed.

Reality... It's really cruel.

Some people make a lot of money, while others are empty-handed.

This guy Lu Li is handsome and good at studying. He won four first prizes in the calligraphy and painting competition.

God is too unfair.