Chronicles of the Modern Empress Dowager

The next day is Monday, which is also the day of the game.

Early in the morning, the siblings went out and inquired about the address of the cultural center.

It was already 9 o'clock in the morning by the time they came to the cultural center after having tossed and turned several times.

A lot of contestants gathered outside, the oldest one was fifteen or six years old, and the young one was only eight or nine. It is divided into middle school group and elementary school group. At the beginning, this calligraphy and painting competition was for the national solicitation of works. Twenty primary school students and 30 middle school students entered the semi-finals.

At this time Li Wei saw a young girl in a light yellow dress. The young girl was about the same age as Li Wei, with a slim figure, melon-seeded face and fair skin. He has a pair of Danfeng eyes, a straight and straight nose, and a beautiful woman. She stood in the crowd and didn't talk to others, she seemed exceptionally quiet. Because of her demure temperament, Li Wei looked at her more. Later, the girl seemed to notice Li Wei's gaze, and looked back at Li Wei.

Li Wei looked a little embarrassed when his gaze was caught, so he had to smile at the girl heartily, never thinking that the girl would also show her a sweet smile.

Seeing the girl's smile, Li was slightly startled.

Without waiting too long, they entered a wide classroom with rows of tables, enough to accommodate all the participating players performing live.

The jury members arrived one after another, sat on the rostrum, and even invited reporters from TV stations and newspapers to broadcast the interview.

Li Wei had never seen anything before, and she was not afraid of this situation.

Li Jianbo waited to be seated in the auditorium. Li Jianbo participated in countless competitions, big and small. He had never been nervous before, but today he was sitting in the audience. Weiwei has never participated in a competition, is she okay? Several large ceiling fans are spinning around. However, Li Jianbo has always been anxious and anxious, even more nervous than his own game.

After all the contestants arrived, the host introduced the judges first, and then after a lottery on the spot, the host introduced the rules of the competition, with no restrictions on topics, no forms, and complete freedom to play. Can be meticulous and freehand, just create it yourself. But it must be completed within one and a half hours.

Li Wei was thinking about drawing something with his pen, but the other contestants around him had already started to draw calmly. I just met the girl in a yellow dress outside. She was at the table in front of her. She was already writing and drawing with her head down.

"This classmate, are you not ready to draw anything?" A reporter from a newspaper interviewed Li Wei, and there was a person next to him who was taking pictures with a camera.

"Well, I haven't figured it out yet." Li Wei smiled generously, revealing a row of white teeth.

She looked around, and then began to wash and color. As for what to paint, she had an idea in her mind. Seeking novelty and wonder is better than seeking stability.

There was one painting that she copied dozens of times under the guidance of Lady Ji when she was still in Shangshufu, and now she can paint even with her eyes closed.

She has already adjusted the colors, and she doesn't use pencils to make drafts. Holding a fine brush, I began to sketch.

Li Wei lowered her head slightly, painting intently, she was immersed in her own world.

"The little girl has a good background. Looking at you at a young age, your technique is quite sophisticated. Have you studied painting for several years?"

"I started learning when I was four years old." Tang Shiyun saw someone interview, she put down the pen and answered with a smile.

"Ah, that's great. It started at a young age, no wonder it's so sophisticated."

Tang Shiyun still smiled slightly and continued to lower his head to paint.

Li Wei lowered his head and carefully rendered a distant tree, probably because he was too serious and didn't notice anyone standing beside him.

"I will come to Li Gonglin's handwriting at a young age. This is the first time I have seen it when I am so old. Girl, how long have you been studying painting?" The judge who asked Li Wei was a director of the Provincial Academy of Painting and Calligraphy, and his hair was gray. .

The person next to her reminded her that Li Wei knew that someone was talking to her, and she raised her head and replied, "I followed it at school."

"Oh, I didn't expect that the middle school art teacher also has Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Today is really eye-opening. Your technique is more sophisticated than the little girl just now. There is really a bit of Li Gonglin's charm in it." The old man passed Li. Wei gave a thumbs up.

The old man really praised her, and other judges heard that they had also rushed over. Everyone commented on her paintings, and all of them were beautiful words.

Although Li Jianbo's audience was far away, seeing the judges all around his sister, his words should be praise, and his mood also became excited, and he was more happy than he was praised. Looking at it this way, my sister is really amazing.

However, he wondered again. My sister had never had this talent before. Where did she learn it from?

She had already engraved Li Gonglin's "Mountain Villa" in her heart, so although she wrote it late, it was considered early.

The girl in the yellow dress just walked up and asked Li Wei: "Can you see your masterpiece?"

Li Wei hurriedly said, "Don't dare to be, please advise."

Tang Shiyun glanced, her eyes were cold. Over the years, the instruction of her parents has taught her one thing, to hide her emotions and not to let people see through herself easily. Therefore, even at a young age, her heart is already turbulent at this moment, and she can maintain a Taishan top pressure, and she will not change her expression.

Tang Shiyun looked at it and nodded slightly and said, "It's good. What's your name? Which middle school?"

Li Wei replied: "Li Wei, Yongning Town Junior High School." Fearing that the girl would not understand, he explained: "Smiling Wei." Then he smiled gently and said, "I haven't asked the girl Gao's name yet."

The girl replied: "My surname is Tang, the two-character poetry cloud, the poetry cloud that Shiyun Zi said." She secretly said in her heart that she hadn't even heard of where Yongning Middle School was. Take a closer look at this man named Li Wei. He wore a pink-white skirt and red sandals, and his shoulder-length black hair was simply tied behind his head. Seeing Li Wei's skin was black and red, and although his eyebrows and eyes were still pretty, the rustic flavor all over his body was oncoming.

Tang Shiyun's pride made her no longer interested in talking to Li Wei, but a country girl could have so much knowledge and talent.

Everyone submitted the manuscripts one after another for the judges to comment on, and rank the pros and cons.

The results will be announced in the afternoon.

When Li Wei came out, Li Jianbo was already waiting for her at the gate.

"Good sister, I've never been so nervous before, how sure are you?"

"I'm not sure, just look at God's will." Li smiled.

"It's okay, the focus is on participation. It's not easy for you to get to this step. Let's go out."

Going out again? Li Wei felt sorry for the money.