Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters ten
Although these people all have teachers, their circumstances are different.
Zhong Lei's master is a relatively strict person. He feels that if his disciple comes to participate in the competition before he has even started training, it will not be a shame for him if he gets a poor ranking.
Therefore, this is Zhong Lei’s first time participating in the competition.
Lin Yunshen is different. His master believes that people need experience and growth in setbacks. Lin Yunshen has participated in competitions almost every year in the past few years. He has also lived up to the expectations of his master and his family, and his rankings are getting better year by year.
In Zhong Lei's view, Peng Guoan only gave him six points on a ten-point scale. It can be seen that in Peng Guoan's eyes, his paintings are only a little better than the average person, and are still far from being recognized. With such a score,
He had absolutely no way to explain to his master when he returned.
But Lin Yunshen knows that a score of six or above is very good. After all, these people have seen too many good paintings, and ordinary people's paintings are not suitable for them. If you can give six points, you have been recognized by Peng Guoan, at least you can
caught their eyes.
And currently his score is the highest. Even if Zhao Ruxi is first and Zhang Xiuyan is second, he can still get third. Even if the scores of Kang Shilin, Zhou Wenbai and others later are not high, they can't get third, but they can get fourth.
Five is also good for him.
You know, he only finished tenth last year.
He knows that people's talents are destined by nature, and Zhao Ruxi's level may not be matched by him in his life. He will not belittle himself because of this. After all, he and Zhao Ruxi have different styles and different areas of expertise.
In the field he is good at, as long as he works hard, he may not reach a certain height.
Therefore, he received a score of "three out of six" from Peng Guoan, and he was very satisfied and happy.
Listening to the scores of Lin Yunshen and Zhong Lei, Zhang Xiuyan felt calm in his heart.
He felt that the level of these people was not good enough, and they deserved such low scores.
When he saw Peng Guoan walking in front of his painting, he felt nervous and expectant.
His situation is similar to Zhong Lei's, but different.
This is also his first time to participate in the talent competition at the end of the year.
But it's not that Mei Zhongjun doesn't want him to participate, it's that he himself doesn't want to participate. He thinks very highly of himself and only allows himself to be the first, and doesn't allow for even the slightest failure.
And before he had mastered his painting skills, he came to participate in a competition. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he didn't get first place? Later, someone mentioned that someone was better than him in the competition one year and won first place.
But he was ranked second and third. He was afraid that he would be sick for the rest of his life.
So in these years he only went to exchange meetings and never participated in competitions.
Until the past year or two, those who were better than him in painting skills, after winning first place in the talent competition at the end of the year, cherished their feathers and worried about being compared to others, letting success become a thing of the past, and failing repeatedly in the future, they would never win again.
He didn't come in first place, so he never participated in the competition again after winning the championship once.
Zhang Xiuyan asked around and determined that no one competing today was better than him, so he came to participate in the competition.
At this moment, Zhao Ruxi was stronger than him in both ranking and strength, but after the shock and loss just now, and seeing Zhong Lei's deeply hit look, he already had an idea in his mind.
Now he just hopes that Peng Guoan will not be so selfish and give him a higher score. In this way, he will be able to talk later.
Peng Guoan stood in front of Zhang Xiuyan's painting, looked at it for a while, and gave a score: "Six points and seven."
Zhang Xiuyan suddenly turned dark.
He thinks that his paintings are very good. Someone once said that his paintings are almost catching up with his master's, and he is better than his master. Even if his painting cannot be given ten points, it is at least nine points, right? Why is it only given six points?
Is this to serve as a foil for Zhao Zhiwei? The score given to him is too high. How can he show that Zhao Zhiwei's painting is good and the score is high?
At this moment, Zhang Xiuyan was furious. He was still hesitant just now, but now he became more determined.
He must expose this shady secret and give himself justice.
At this time, Peng Guoan had stood in front of Zhao Ruxi's painting.
After seeing Zhao Ruxi's paintings from the preliminary round and the semi-finals, he was very much looking forward to seeing Zhao Ruxi's paintings from the finals. He had been serving as the Imperial College's priest for several years, and he had seen countless talented young people, but there had never been a moment like this in this competition.
It made him excited and thoughtful, and he didn't think about food or tea. He just hoped that the final day would come as soon as possible.
God knows how irresistible he was when he entered the venue just now and wanted to start with Zhao Ruxi's paintings.
Now, he finally saw Zhao Ruxi's paintings. And Zhao Ruxi lived up to his high expectations and painted such a shocking painting.
If the mountains painted by Zhao Ruxi make people look up and the water they paint makes people stir, then the landscapes painted by her are only shocking, so shocking that all thoughts stop, and all external sounds and lights disappear.
The only thing left in the world is the solitary peaks and the roaring running water created by the gods of heaven and earth, and there is no room for anything else.
"Sending mayflies to heaven and earth is like a drop in the vast ocean. I mourn the brief moment of my life and envy the infinity of the Yangtze River."
He stood in front of the painting for a long time and murmured with emotion.
"Master, it's time to grade." Peng Guoan's servant reminded.
During the preliminary and semi-final scoring, Peng Guoan stood in front of Zhao Ruxi's painting for a long time. No one was watching at that time, and no one said anything for how long he stood. The performance of the other four judges was not much better than him.
But it was different in the finals.
In order not to be disturbed by the judge in front, the judge behind him should be at least five people away from him. If he does not give points for a long time, the people behind him will not be able to judge.
After finishing the competition, many contestants will wait outside the venue, hoping to hear their own scores and know their ranking. Nowadays, there are so many officials watching. It is very inappropriate for Peng Guoan to stand for too long.
Therefore, he had already ordered his servant to remind him in time not to let him lose his composure if he loses consciousness in front of Zhao Ruxi's paintings.
The boy shouted into his ear, his voice was not low, and Peng Guoan quickly woke up from his daze.
He took a deep look at the painting and reported the score: "Ten points."
As soon as the score came out, the people watching finally couldn't hold it back and started talking about it.
"Oh my God, ten points? Did I hear that right?"
"You heard that right, I also heard it was ten points."
"Is this score too high? No one has ever received such a score in a painting competition. I admit that this painting is good, but painting such a large painting in such a short time cannot have no flaws at all, right?"
"I feel that given the level of this painting, ten points is not an exaggeration."
Hearing everyone's discussion, Peng Guoan wanted to tell everyone the reason why he gave ten points.
The level of this painting has reached the level of a national master. Even famous painters such as Kang Shilin would not dare to say that their paintings are better than Zhao Ruxi's. Such a painting cannot get ten points. Whose painting is worthy of it?
Chapter completed!