446 The decree arrives, one is more sinister than the other
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Mr. Yuan Xi's words were correct. It was very risky for her to use a human skeleton diagram to participate in the competition. If it weren't for Yan Lao's wise eyes, her diagram would most likely be buried.
But if you think about it, she also wants to be like Tang Bohu, who can paint a masterpiece with just two strokes, which will make people stunning and envious, but the premise is that she can do it. She has this talent.
Feng Qingchen secretly rolled her eyes and lowered her head to prevent Mr. Yuan Xi from seeing her contemptuous eyes.
Mr. Yuan Xi thinks that everyone is just like him, proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Doesn’t Mr. Yuan Xi know that there are a group of people in this world who can’t even provide food and clothing?
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There is power in playing chess, calligraphy and painting, and only ladies from wealthy families are qualified to learn something. How can Feng Qingchen have any power? She is rich. Although she is the daughter of a loyal and righteous prince who has been personally conferred by the Holy Emperor, it happened this year. In just a short time
What can she learn in one year?
Feng Qingchen really didn't know whether Mr. Yuan Xi was too naive or whether she was pretending to be a talented woman too successfully. Mr. Yuan Xi actually thought she was a talented woman and thought she had the ability to paint.
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Feng Qingchen would have wanted to get mad and tell Mr. Yuan Xi that in order to compete with Su Wan, she had used all her special skills. The only things she could draw were human skeleton diagrams and human organ diagrams.
She doesn't know anything else.
But she couldn't say it, as soon as she said it, she would lose.
Pretend, pretend, pretend, she has to pretend to be indifferent to fame and wealth, so that these celebrities and scholars will like her.
Feng Qingchen adjusted his breathing, raised a bright smile, and said calmly: "Mr. Yuan Xi, in today's painting competition, I just want to enjoy the process of the competition. I don't care about winning or losing. The chess, calligraphy and painting book is
Adding utilitarianism to elegant things actually taints the four words of music, chess, calligraphy and painting."
"Little friend Qingchen said it well, the piano can make people happy, chess can make people think, books can make people calm, and painting can make people forget their worries. Although it is a competition, you cannot play the piano or paint with a utilitarian mind." Yan
The old man echoed, which also showed that he admired Feng Qingchen's human skeleton drawing. If this picture was released to the public, its significance would be far more profound than that of "Die Lian Hua".
"Mr. Yan is right. Painting a useful painting, painting a painting that makes one feel happy is more satisfying than winning." Feng Qingchen disagreed in her heart, but she looked respectful on her face.
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Only people like Mr. Yan can say such things. How can people who really participate in the competition not care about winning or losing? Just like the Qingliu Confucian loves reputation, those who participate in the competition also want to gain a good reputation.
Utilitarianism, who in this world can escape from these three words? The realm and fame pursued by scholars and famous Confucians are also utilitarian. No one is nobler than anyone else. How many ordinary people in this world can jump out of the fame and fortune fair and stay away from this glitzy world?
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Feng Qingchen doesn't think having a utilitarian mind is a bad thing. As long as you keep your utilitarian mind in a straight place and don't harm yourself or others, it's enough. Without a utilitarian mind, corrupt officials are not greedy, and upright officials don't want to leave a name. This world is not going to cause chaos.
Of course, Feng Qingchen only needs to understand in her heart, but she has never thought of using this logic to persuade Yan Lao and others. If she said it, she would offend a large number of people. She didn't want to cause trouble. The most important thing now is to hold on to Yan Lao's thigh.
Try to win the drawing competition.
The smile on Mr. Yan's face became stronger, and the look in Feng Qingchen's eyes became more and more satisfied. Of course, after living for more than fifty years, how could Mr. Yan not see that Feng Qingchen was not as calm and cool as she appeared?
He is young, but it is not easy to be able to do this at such a young age and pretend not to strive for fame and fortune.
We must be tolerant towards young people and children.
Mr. Yan smiled like an old fox. Thinking of the altar facing the snow in front of his home, the smile in Mr. Yan's eyes became even greater. Well, everyone has hobbies and weaknesses. Even he couldn't escape this advantageous position, so how could he expect to have one?
A fifteen-year-old girl can see through this advantage.
After Feng Qingchen's human skeleton drawing was passed around, Su Wan's painting was completely dry. The maid carefully held Su Wan's painting in front of the prince.
The prince glanced at it, his eyes fell on the butterfly, and he commented with a smile: "Flowers are in full bloom, in various poses. Su Wanxiu painted the flowers in all their glory, but the butterfly is a little too gorgeous, which makes the painting lose its authenticity."
"Your Highness, please give me some advice?" Su Wan asked confused, or maybe she was dissatisfied and thought the prince was deliberately making mistakes.
The prince smiled tolerantly: "Su Wanxiu, this butterfly is beautiful, but it lacks a bit of reality. Su Wanxiu, have you ever seen such a colorful butterfly?"
People all over the world paint butterflies in a dazzling and beautiful way, but they don't care whether such butterflies really exist. The prince's words made Su Wan confused.
Although she had caught butterflies before, she really didn't see the colorful and dazzling butterflies in the painting. It was just her husband who taught her so, so she painted like this. Now that the prince pointed it out, Su Wan really didn't know what to say.
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The prince was very personable and did not mean to embarrass Su Wan. He smiled and passed the painting to Xiling Tianlei: "Prince Lei, please look carefully. I remember that Prince Lei said yesterday that my uncle said that Qingchen is good.
Favoritism.”
The prince is definitely a smiling tiger, and he doesn't even blink when he is scheming. Xiling Tianlei is not the Nine Emperors Uncle. He cannot be as righteous and partial as the Nine Emperors Uncle.
Then he passed the painting to Yan Lao.
Su Wan's painting skills are solid and her use of colors is bold. Although this painting of butterflies and flowers is not a treasure, it is definitely of the highest quality. Moreover, Su Wan's paintings have received much better reviews than Feng Qingchen's paintings. Yan Lao and three great painters
He is also not stingy with words of praise.
After such a round, except for the prince who pointed out a small problem, everyone else praised her. Su Wan's high-spirited heart finally fell into her heart, and she calmly waited for the seven judges to decide the winner.
This time, she should win!
But over the method of judging, the seven judges, or rather the prince, and Xiling Tianlei started arguing again.
"The calligraphy and painting are one. Since yesterday we were judged anonymously, let's just do it today." The prince said.
Xiling Tianlei immediately denied: "No, not good. Although calligraphy and painting are one, they have their own merits. How can we use the same evaluation method? In my opinion, it is better to score according to painting skills, artistic conception, etc. In the end, whoever scores higher will be the winner."
Winner."
"Although painting pays attention to artistic conception, don't forget that painting should be more realistic. Su Wanxiu's painting lacks a bit of reality." There is a reason why the prince did not let Su Wan explain. Don't you think now is a good attack point.
"The realm pursued by painting is too rigid in reality, and there will be little new ideas."
Black hand.
Just because he didn't check what happened yesterday doesn't mean he didn't know about it.
"Prince Lei, do you think that novelty is more important than realism? In order to make the painting look good, you can ignore reality, reverse black and white, and paint the miserable situation of the people into a peaceful and prosperous era?" With one sentence, the prince instantly transformed the small painting.
Painting competitions bring up the height of politics.
Feng Qingchen was filled with admiration. Children who grew up with elite education are different.
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The prince and Xiling Tianlei refused to give in to each other. The two of them went back and forth without a trace of gunpowder, but for a quarter of an hour, there was no progress at all. No one would give in, until the eunuch came to report that the emperor had a decree and Xuan Fengqing
Chen and Su Wan brought the paintings into the palace, and Xiling Tianlei realized that he had fallen into the prince's trick again. The prince was obviously stalling for time...