Overwhelming the entertainment industry: She became a god by going to the countryside for variety sh

Chapter 83 She can actually draw Chinese paintings?

"How about another round, fair and just, with the villagers judging?"

Meng Jue thought about it for ten minutes and came up with a new plan.

"In this round of playing the piano, you will win ingredients, and the prepared food will be evaluated by the whole village."

"OK."

The audience waited for two hours before the live broadcast finally started again.

Zhang Guan came out and planned to do another round. The previous round was invalid. This time it was a traditional Chinese painting competition.

As for their suspicion that it was for the convenience of Jiang Youling, Director Zhang also gave an explanation. Because this place is closer to ancient culture, the competition items in this period are to use piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to compare.

I chose calligraphy and chess because there are more people here who are good at these.

The audience didn't pay much attention to this explanation. They wanted to know who won in the final result.

"Because of time issues, the food you made this time is pickled noodles."

"There is a teacher who specializes in Chinese style painting living here, so you need to learn how to paint with this teacher, and you will be praised by the teacher after you learn it."

"Praise the best one and you will get the noodles for making pickled noodles. Otherwise, you will get the noodles that are not suitable for making pickled noodles."

[I’m afraid someone will know this Chinese style painting.]

[It sounds so nice to say that it is the specialty of this place, but I always feel that it is for Jiang Youling.]

[Some people say grapes are sour when they can’t eat grapes. Isn’t it normal for my Youlinghui to do so? Why do you think cats and dogs can compare to her? 】

[Is there anyone still following her at this time?]

[Yaoyao, you must win against Jiang Youling! By the way, can Yaoyao know Chinese style painting? I heard that Chinese style painting is very difficult!】

Two groups of people went to the place where they studied Chinese style painting.

Neither group spoke to each other at this time.

Mu Ya and Song Yihuai were also unusually quiet because they saw Xie Yaoyao was angry at noon today and were not sure if she still wanted to talk to them.

The guests left, the cameraman followed suit, and Director Zhang finally had time to ask Meng Jue.

"Director Meng, why do you agree with Xie Yaoyao? We can't afford to offend Jiang Youling."

"Xie Yaoyao, you can't afford to offend me."

"Isn't she Xie Mengmeng's sister? Xie Mengmeng is nothing. If it's the Xie family, then there's no need to be afraid!"

"Director Zhang, do you know why you haven't become a famous director?"

Looking at Director Zhang's puzzled eyes, Meng Jue felt a little tired: "She is not someone you can afford to offend. Don't offend anyone if you offend her. Please be more careful in the future!"

Director Zhang was confused, and Meng Jue didn't explain much. He still had to deal with the matter of plagiarism, and he had to leave it to Director Zhang. He just hoped that he wouldn't cause any more trouble for him.

When you arrive at a place where Chinese painting is done, it is actually similar to calligraphy. It has a strong cultural atmosphere and you can see good paintings everywhere.

There are people, flowers, and mountains and rivers. It looks very shocking and lifelike, as if nature has secretly hidden it, and a secret place far away from you is right in front of you.

Because it was so sudden, the teacher was still preparing rice paper and the like.

"You are here, please sit down first!"

The teacher warmly greeted everyone to sit down, and then went to prepare rice paper and other things for everyone.

"Captain, do you know how to paint Chinese paintings?" Fang Xinyuan asked as the camera shifted.

"I don't know how to do it, but I have a strong learning ability. I can learn it after reading it once."

"Bravo!"

The teacher came back and prepared all the materials needed for Chinese painting for everyone.

"Everyone, we are now starting to learn Chinese painting. This Chinese painting is different from what you usually paint. This Chinese painting..."

After the teacher finished speaking, he started painting on the spot. Because he was afraid that everyone would be exposed to it for the first time, the teacher just painted a flower.

After the painting is completed, everyone starts painting by themselves. After the painting is completed, the one with the better painting will be the champion.

Everyone picked up their pens and started drawing, and the whole classroom was very quiet.

The two camera teachers moved around from time to time.

Fang Xinyuan had no talent in this area at all, so she frowned from time to time, looked around, and drew twice on the paper.

Mu Ya, Song Yihuai, Xia Ru, Guo Junzhen, and Gu Chi are actually painting seriously.

But when the two cameras focused on the rice paper written by Xie Yaoyao and Jiang Youling, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that Jiang Youling painted flowers, but they resembled a garden and a house.

Xie Yaoyao, on the other hand, painted landscape paintings, with a serious expression and no debris in her eyes. The brush was held in her slender hand, and it was flexible and powerful, adding rich colors to the white and clean paper.

She could only say that Jiang Youling's wishful thinking was wrong this time. Although she was not particularly good at playing the piano of her era, she was proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

【Both of them can draw!】

[Isn’t Xie Yaoyao from the countryside? How can he be so powerful? 】

[Reply to the person above, is it possible that the Xie family is deceiving people, because Xie Yaoyao is too good, and deliberately said that she came from the countryside, maybe she was raised by another rich man.]

[I think so too, Xie Yaoyao knows too many things!]

[Yaoyao, let’s be a food anchor. I want to watch you eat. This industry is too deep.]

Xie Yaoyao put down his pen faster than anyone else, and a completed landscape painting appeared in front of everyone.

The landscape paintings under the pen and ink are so lifelike that it makes people yearn for this place as if they are in it. The few pink peach blossoms play a very good embellishment role and make the painting look more vivid.

This was the world in her time when there was no famine, everything was still beautiful and everything grew.

"Little girl, your painting is so good, you are simply better than me. Have you been learning it since you were a child? Who is your master?"

When the teacher saw the landscape painting drawn by Xie Yaoyao, he was a little excited, his eyes were excited, and his hands holding the table were trembling a little.

Her Chinese painting has reached a bottleneck and she has no way to break through. She has always wanted to find a Chinese painting master to teach her.

But basically she couldn't find anyone. She was famous and had retired to seclusion, so she couldn't find anyone.

But she never expected that she would see such an accomplished Chinese painter today.

"Yes, she has been in elementary school. The master is no longer here." Her master must have been dead for a long time!

"That's it, that's such a pity." Hearing that the master was no longer here, the teacher's eyebrows were filled with disappointment, but after a moment, he regained his composure and said, "It doesn't matter, you can teach me!"

"I?"

The others also put down their pens and watched the conversation between Xie Yaoyao and the teacher. Only Jiang Youling held the brush in her hand tightly and stared at Xie Yaoyao with eyes filled with many emotions.

[No, what did I hear? This teacher actually asked Xie Yaoyao to teach her? 】

[Is it a trustee? How is it possible? Are you sure you didn’t steal something and replaced it? It was Xie Yaoyao who painted it? 】

[Don’t you have eyes? The whole thing was broadcast live, who changed it? 】

[Look at Jiang Youling’s eyes, it’s so scary, as if he’s about to eat someone.]

(End of chapter)