Finally, Zhou Wenbai concluded: "Mr. Mei said that it is impossible to draw a perfect painting in the competition. This is to judge others and is a frog in the well. Zhou has been judging for so many years and has seen many junior paintings and competition paintings.

I deeply feel that some people are suitable for competitions, and they can draw better pictures during competitions than usual."

He pointed at Zhong Lei's painting: "That boy named Zhong Lei is like that."

Zhou Wenbai is different from Kang Shilin. Kang Shilin has his eyes high and doesn't like to participate in exchange meetings.

Zhou Wenbai simply loves painting. No matter what kind of painting he is, he is willing to observe, appreciate and learn from others. Therefore, he must attend every exchange meeting unless there are special circumstances.

He pointed to Zhao Ruxi's painting: "Zhou feels that this is the case with Miss Zhiwei's painting. This painting has no flaws at all, so I give it ten points. It was done by Zhou based on his heart, without any selfishness."

The bystanders who were originally doubtful about this score nodded their heads and approved Zhou Wenbai's statement after Zhou Wenbai said this.

Not to mention painting, it was the same when they took part in the imperial examination.

Some people are afraid of exams, and their grades are usually very good, but when the exam comes, they plummet; there are some people who are very suitable for exams, but under pressure, their performance is better than usual, and they can get high scores that they cannot usually achieve.

Therefore, what Mei Zhongjun said just now is untenable.

What Mr. Zhou Wenbo said is right.

Zhao Zhiwei's paintings can be compared with Mr. Deadwood, and even sold at auction for a higher price than the previous Zuo Qiusheng. If compared with a novice like Zhang Xiuwen, he wouldn't even get ten points. That Deadwood

The standards of Mr. Zuo Qiusheng and Zuo Qiusheng have been lowered too low, while people like Zhang Xiuwen and Zhong Lei have been praised too high, right?

One is located at the top of a mountain, and the other starts at the foot of a mountain. How can they be compared?

These gentlemen gave Zhao Zhiwei's paintings ten points, which is not an exaggeration.

Kang Shilin looked at Fang Jingye and the other two: "Do you two have the same view as Wen Bai?"

Both of them nodded: "Yes, our idea is the same as Mr. Wenbo's."

As soon as Mei Zhongjun saw something bad, if he allowed them to continue talking, there would be no room for change in the matter, and his benefits would be ruined.

His son has no talent for painting, and is not good at studying. He didn't even pass the National Examination Examination. He tried his best to get the title of scholar. Now he is almost 40 years old and is still living at home.

Mei Zhongjun was also heartbroken.

Someone promised that Mei Zhongjun would come here to make a fuss, and as long as Master Kang Shilin and his apprentice couldn't get off stage, they would find a good job for his son.

Mei Zhongjun didn't know who that person was; he didn't expect his son to have much future. But he hated Kang Shilin deeply. He framed Gong Cheng back then, and if Kang Shilin hadn't helped Gong Cheng wash away his grievances, he would have run to his door.

Pointing at him and yelling at him, ruining his reputation, his achievements definitely don't stop there.

Even if that person doesn't promise benefits, he will still come to make a fuss; let alone getting benefits.

Therefore, if you don’t do this today, you will have to succeed. Let’s not talk about ruining the reputation of Kang Shilin and others. Let’s make people criticize him and his disciples. That is absolutely fine.

People's hearts are the most complex. Some people are jealous, and some people are simply unkind. As soon as this incident came out, there was always a small group of people who had a bad impression of Master Kang Shilin and his disciple.

As soon as Fang Jingye finished speaking, Mei Zhongjun hurriedly spoke out: "You have a close relationship with Zhao Zhiwei, so the scoring is biased. The various sophistry just now is just to cover up your selfishness."

He sneered at Kang Shilin: "Mr. Kumu, please don't press these guys. With your usual overbearing temper, if everyone doesn't give your beloved little apprentice ten points, you might be scolded and sent to someone else's house."

He pointed at Zhou Wenbai and his friends: "Mr. Peng, aside from that, Mr. Zhou Wenbai and the four of them will never dare to provoke you."

"I heard that you also founded the Northern Painting School? Zhou Wenbai and Fang Jingye are both members of your school. They are all from the same painting school. I absolutely don't believe that there is no favoritism in today's competition. Three of the five people

We are all from the Northern Painting School. From now on, this painting competition will be dominated by your Northern Painting School. Those who catch your eye will be among the best; those who cannot catch your eye will be stepped on in the mud? Other painting schools

, is there still a way to survive?”

His big hat is really good, and he knows the beauty of drawing one group to fight another.

The political struggle in the capital has become so fierce, with various factions fighting to the death. There is no way around it. Politics has never tolerated fence-sitting factions.

Outside of politics, no one is happy to see cliques forming.

Beijing is such a big city, and there are many people who love painting. Even if you don't like painting, there are always children and grandchildren in your family who may take up the path of painting.

No matter who it is, they don’t want to see the painting competition controlled by the Beihua School.

When Kang Shilin heard this, he was still not as furious as before.

He was of noble birth, extremely talented, and very proud, so he always did things in a straightforward manner and disdained detours.

But since he teamed up with Zhao Ruxi and Wu Zong to seduce several people, he has tasted the joy of scheming against others.

You don't have to bother arguing with others, you just need to complain, shed a few crocodile tears, and you can win without a fight. It's really good.

When they first formed the Northern Painting School, they didn't think deeply about it. They just felt that everyone had similar temperaments and really couldn't bear to break up, so they formed a school and got together regularly to chat, paint and enjoy the scenery. It couldn't be more comfortable.

It wasn't until the talent competition was about to be held at the end of the year that Kang Shilin and Wu Zong discovered that three of the judges were from their Beihua school. In addition, Zhao Ruxi's participation would inevitably lead to gossip.

But he also ran into the matter of Zhao Ruxi and the Capital Girls' Academy.

The master and the disciples put it together and decided to take advantage of this opportunity to pick out this pustule, so as not to be criticized all day long for this matter, which would be bad for everyone.

Seeing that Mei Zhongjun finally mentioned this matter, Kang Shilin breathed a sigh of relief.

He first bowed his hands to Zhou Wenbai and Fang Jingye, and said with a wry smile on his face: "I'm really sorry, because our master-disciple matter has affected the two of us."

He saluted Peng Guoan again: "It will also implicate Mr. Peng."

Seeing Kang Shilin's unusual behavior, Zhou Wenbai and Fang Jingye were both a little panicked, feeling that something bad had happened.

Without waiting for the three people to return the gift, Kang Shilin bowed deeply towards the palace. When he straightened up, his face looked lonely and desolate: "I think that throughout my life, Kang Shilin has an upright character and has always been upright. I say one thing when I say it and say two things when I say it. I never bother to do those things.
Chapter completed!