Chapter 84 The prize money is so high? Participating
Chapter 84 The prize is so high? Participate
In the end, Yu's mother couldn't stand her aunt's persuasion and stayed for dinner.
Xiaoxiao has never had such a sumptuous meal at her aunt's house since she can remember, so it seems that she is cheating.
While eating, Wang Poyun came out of the house.
It's no wonder that he studied art. Not to mention the jeans he was wearing had a few holes in them. His hair, which was dyed yellow, was cut into a cockscomb shape, and he wore an earring. He was sitting at the dinner table as if he was world-weary.
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"Does the Academy of Fine Arts allow dressing up like this?" Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask.
Wang Poyun is now a freshman in an undergraduate college in Qingcheng.
"I'll get it back when school starts." He lowered his head to eat and yawned.
"Poyun's paintings are so good. He wants to participate in a national award? He is only a freshman, and the professors in the college have recommended him to participate. If he becomes famous, a painting can sell for tens of thousands in the future.
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Xiaoxiao took over and said: "Well, yes, some people can sell a painting for several million." Then why did Sunflowers fetch hundreds of millions?
The aunt did not hear Xiaoxiao's sarcasm and said happily: "Yes, Xiaoxiao understands that art is very valuable now. When Poyun paints a few more paintings and sells them, the family will have money. Let me borrow yours."
The money will be paid back soon, and I will add some interest at worst."
Xiaoxiao really wants to.
Is it so easy to become famous for painting? You can sell it if you want?
There are many graduates from art academies across the country every year, but not many of them become painters.
But as an aunt, Yu's mother must have loved her nephew. She smiled and said, "Poyun has a promising future."
Wang Poyun was very irritated: "You don't understand, so don't talk nonsense."
"Why are you talking nonsense? It's just that the painting is good." My aunt was afraid that everyone wouldn't believe it, so she went to the study to get some Chinese paintings and showed them to everyone.
"Look at this painting by Poyun. How delicate and beautiful this landscape is."
Not to mention, Wang Poyun's dressing sense is not very good, but his painting is pretty good.
Yu Xiaoxiao from Daqing is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. She naturally understands whether it is good or not.
"That's true, but here, if this person were painted more abstractly, it might be more consistent with the artistic conception of this painting."
"What do you know?" Wang Poyun looked dismissively.
A high school student who had never learned to draw came to teach him.
Xiaoxiao shrugged: "If you don't listen, I will pull you down."
My aunt rolled up the painting and said with a smile: "I have been painting the painting Po Yun for half a year, and I have practiced it after more than 30 paintings. I will definitely win a prize at that time. The gold medal is 200,000 yuan."
I have to listen to my aunts bragging again, each one more arrogant and looking down on others.
Xiaoxiao opened her ears and was about to go to the sofa to eat melon seeds, but she stopped when she heard it.
Turning his head suddenly: "What kind of competition is so high?"
"Have you never heard of the Hua Qing Cup Painting Competition? Even if you don't study art, you should know about it. This competition is so famous and can be said to be the most valuable in painting."
"Is there really a bonus of 200,000?"
Wang Poyun snorted: "Of course, can it be fake?"
Xiaoxiao was excited, this was two hundred thousand.
If he had these two hundred thousand, wouldn't it be so hard for Mu Chenjing to pay off his debts?
"How do I sign up? What size do I need?" Xiaoxiao was not afraid of his bad attitude and asked after him.
Until he got impatient and told her everything about the competition.
"What are you doing? Why are you asking so clearly? You can't draw."
"Of course I'm participating."
[Wang Poyun scoffed, aunt and uncle scoffed, points +50+50+50.]
[My father and my mother were surprised, points +80+80.]
"Xiaoxiao, when did you learn to draw?"
My aunt chuckled: "Xiaoxiao, you can't compete just by being able to graffiti. There are also preliminaries. This is a regular competition. Even if there are people, you can't draw well. You can't just follow because of the huge prize money."
join in the fun."
Xiaoxiao had no intention of paying attention to them.
She wants to quietly amaze everyone.
"Mom and Dad, aren't we going to the city? Let's go quickly."
She had not planned to go to the city at first, but now she was going to buy art supplies. The competition channel ended in three days.
She had to hurry up.
"Xiaoxiao, we really have to buy art supplies, are you kidding me?"
"I'm not kidding. I've had artistic talent since I was a child. Do you think I sound good when I play the piano? I taught myself. Not only did I learn the piano by myself, I also know a little bit about calligraphy and painting."
Only then did Yu's father and mother remember the video of their daughter playing the piano. They couldn't believe it was their daughter. She was indeed beautiful and sounded good.
"Come on, your parents will go shopping with you. We want the best."
The ancients, especially the people in Kyoto, all laughed.
"Aunt Saint is really a snobbery. She usually treats people badly. She only looks good when she needs someone else and wants to borrow money from them. It's okay not to have such a relative."
"The saintly girl will definitely be prosperous in the future by relying on King Chen. She will regret it when the time comes."
"She still looks down on others. The saint was the most talented woman in Kyoto back then. She knew everything about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Now her paintings and calligraphy are sold at sky-high prices, and you can't even get them."
"When the saint's work wins the award, their family will be slapped in the face."
"By the way, is the Saintess also short of money? It seems like she went there for the 200,000 bonus."
"I heard that the saint suffered a lot in the Duke's mansion. Her stepmother and sister were vicious, and her father was indifferent. She had to earn all the food she wanted. However, the saint would help beggars when she saw them. That's probably it.
Develop a good habit of frugality."
The saint Xiaoxiao is very famous now. Stories about how she used to go out to earn money to buy food and hang out with beggars have been exposed.
Unexpectedly, the daughter-in-law of the Duke's Mansion is so down-to-earth, approachable, and lovable.
Her weight in the hearts of Daqing people has unknowingly increased.
"How come I haven't seen King Chen for a long time? Why doesn't King Chen come to the Holy Lady's house during the Chinese New Year?" Eunuch Li stood in the imperial garden and stared at the curtain and muttered to himself.
So that as soon as King Chen comes out, he can tell the emperor and the empress.
During the Chinese New Year, reunion was also important in ancient times, and King Chen was the one to do so.
The emperor and the empress originally planned to watch King Chen eat the reunion dinner, just pretend that King Chen was there.
Unexpectedly, I didn't see King Chen on the curtain for several days in a row, and I was in a bad mood.
The joyful day of reunion and festival was suppressed by the emperor's sighs from behind.
No one dares to breathe, let alone celebrate the festival.
The Holy Lady's family had a very happy New Year, so why didn't they invite King Chen back?
"Hey, the same goes for the saint. Why should King Chen work overtime during the Chinese New Year? If he works overtime, don't even bother to go visit him. Are you going to let King Chen work alone during the Chinese New Year?"
He could imagine how the emperor and queen felt distressed.
