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Just this painting, I feel a sense of reality

In an office in the county town.

Several teachers are discussing.

“To be honest, the quality of the paintings submitted by everyone this time has generally improved a lot.” ”

Now that everyone is better off, children can no longer think with the thinking we had at that time. With these paintings, I To put it harshly, most adults can’t draw so well.” ”

Yes, today’s children start learning to draw when they are four or five years old and take various specialty classes. Hey, they are all capable.” ”

This time “Who’s painting do you think is the best?”

“Of course it is this one.”

One of the teachers pulled out a piece of drawing paper from a pile of drawing paper.

On this drawing paper, there is a picture of a woman sitting on a chair.

“Not to mention, this painting is just like taking a photo.”

The other teachers came over, took a look, and nodded with satisfaction.

But there was a female teacher among them, who looked to be in her forties.

His name is Fu Xiafei.

She looked at the painting and sighed: “Do you really believe that this painting was painted by a child?”

Everyone was silent.

Because everyone is well aware of this phenomenon.

Families who have the conditions want their children to get more honors.

They will find some private tutors for their children, and they will even help them draw.

The other teachers all said:

“What can we do! Sometimes conditions are also part of strength.”

“Yes, if we choose those that look more like students’ paintings, people will ask us this How did you choose the ranking?”

“Yes, we can only pretend that we don’t know and choose the best painting as the winning work.”

All the teachers sighed.

And at this time.

The office door was knocked open.

They are the staff outside who are responsible for collecting manuscripts.

She brought in a large stack of drawings.

Among these drawings, the pile of drawings from Shiligang Village Primary School has been mixed with many different drawings.

“Teachers, this is the manuscript that was just sent to me. Take a look at it.”

Seeing this, several teachers closed their mouths.

I started looking through these drawings.

Soon, they were disappointed.

“They are all the drawing methods of some very young students. What are they drawing?”

“Well, indeed.”

Only Fu Xiafei suddenly said with a drawing in his hand.

“Look at this drawing. Although the painting technique is not good, its content is really good.”

The other teachers turned their heads after hearing this.

I saw that Fu Xiafei’s hand was a painting of Shiligang Village Primary School.

On the drawing paper, there is a picture of a mother working hard to farm while trying her best to protect the child in her arms from the sun.

“Teacher Fu, are you sure that such a naive painting style and such a forced work can win an award?”

A teacher took one look at it, shook his head and sighed.

“Yeah, compared with the realistic painting just now, it’s really not on the same level.” The

teacher next to him also felt that the painting in Fu Xiafei’s hand was not as good as the one just now.

In this way, after everyone had finished screening, the works from Shiligang Village Primary School were eliminated.

Fu Xiafei looked at the painting in her hand and was actually very moved, because she thought that she had followed her mother like this, and her mother had taken care of her sister like this.

But no matter how beautiful the painting is, everyone defines it according to the beauty of the painting. In addition, the other teachers have never experienced this kind of life, so her opinions are ignored by everyone.

But Fu Xiafei didn’t want to give up.

She feels that content like this deserves an award.

Even if there is no first place, second and third place are still possible.

Suddenly, she thought of a big shot.

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In Yunbian County, there is a well-known painter Bai Bing, who also grew up in the land.

Bai Bing was also a special consultant for this event.

Yan looked at the teachers over there and was about to submit his results.

Fu Xiafei shamelessly went to find Bai Bing.

“Lao Bai, we have basically gone through the call for papers this time. Why don’t you help us take a look at it again?”

Fu Xiafei was naturally embarrassed to say that he felt that everyone’s elections were too externally focused.

I can only ask Bai Bing to go over and check it out in person. When the time comes, I will look for an opportunity to recommend those simple paintings.

“Well, okay, I’ll go take a look.”

Bai Bing happened to have nothing to do, so he thought it would be a good idea to go take a look.

Seeing Bai Bing coming, all the teachers stood up.

“Lao Bai, are you here?”

“Well, let me take a look.” Bai Bing nodded.

The teacher on the side quickly handed some of the works they selected to Bai Bing: “Old Bai, look at it, these are the high-quality works we selected.”

Bai Bing took it and looked at it.

Nodding: “It seems that today’s children are so precocious, and they don’t have that childlike feeling when they draw.” ”

You just do what you want.”

As he said that, Bai Bing’s eyebrows were still wrinkled, and he felt These paintings have no soul.

It’s like a singer who has been studying his singing skills, but has not carefully studied whether the songs he sings resonate with people.

Moreover, they are also full of dishonesty.

However , Basically, it seemed that this kind of competition was all about questions like this, so he didn’t want to say anything more.

Just when Bai Bing nodded and was about to return the work in his hand to the teacher.

Fu Xiafei stepped forward to take the work from Bai Bing’s hand. Work.

Just in her hands.

There is another work.

“Lao Bai, what do you think of this work?” ”

Bai Bing glanced casually.

With just this glance, his eyes stopped.

Because when he saw this painting,

he found what he wanted.

“Old Bai, what’s wrong with you? ”

The teacher on the side suddenly stopped moving when he saw that Bai Bing was still holding the work in his hand, and asked quickly.

Bai Bing was reminded by everyone.

He directly threw the few works selected by the teachers on his mobile phone. On one side,

he picked up the work in Fu Xiafei’s hand.

“This work is good and has content! Has a soul! Bai

Bing looked at this work up and down for a long time

and said, “I think this kind of work deserves an award.” ”

The other teachers came up to take a look. Isn’t this the picture they thought was inappropriate?

They said, “Mr. Bai, is the painting skill of this picture lacking a little bit? “Painting skills? ”

Bai Bing snorted coldly: “The painting skills only serve the content. Without the content, the painting skills are empty. It is like a luxury car. It is empty but has a shell and no engine. Can it move?” ”

“Why do you think that many people want to buy some of the works of the great international painters that everyone can’t understand? Just because of the content. “

As for this painting, when I saw it, I felt a sense of reality. It was a sincere depiction of a student’s mother. ”

I never expected that I could find such rich content among primary school works. ”

Bai Bing said, and also said to the teachers:

“You teachers really don’t just stay in school or just sit in the office. We need to go out more and experience life more, so that we can provide students with real teachings. “It is better to go out and see for a day than to study for a year in school. ”

”

When Bai Bing said that, all the teachers lowered their heads.

“Hey, I think that one is not bad! ”

Suddenly Bai Bing changed his tone, pointed to a piece of work on the table behind them and said.

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