Rebirth of the best waste material

Chapter 52 Who is the joke!
The students of the law department all had ugly faces, staring fiercely at Mu Kouxiang on the field, even if she can’t draw, please don’t draw. It’s all right now, after today, everyone will laugh at the law department for Come on, a waste material!
Gu Changhe was also a little embarrassed, this girl doesn't seem to have much talent in traditional Chinese painting.

Why do people say this?Because what Mu Kouxiang did at this time, in their eyes, was graffiti.

In her hand, she was holding the brush that was messed up by her, and she was scribbling on the paper. If you don't look at the paper, the smooth and flowing appearance really feels like painting, but...

Hey!
On the piece of paper in front of Kou Xiang, different U-shaped patterns were drawn unevenly. She didn't know what she was drawing, let alone what she was thinking, so she intentionally left a large blank in the middle, and then drew The U-shape is exactly the same, and it is a somewhat deformed U-shape, which is extremely ugly.

Tsk tsk, if this painting were hung in my restaurant, I would be able to spit out the overnight meal!
Many people had already withdrawn their pens, looking at Kou Xiang like a joke. Just when everyone thought she was endless, she suddenly closed her pens, and then poured the whole paint mixed with blood on the ground in an uproar. In the blank area, suddenly, the light black and reddish paint spread out on the paper. Because Kou Xiang picked up the paper, the red flowed straight to the crooked U-shaped side, the black like splashed ink, stained A touch of red, not so disgusting, but still neither fish nor fowl.

At this moment, Song Xinxin finished drawing. She took out her painting with a mask on, and the focus was on. The painting in her hand was immediately reflected on the big screen, causing gasps.

It was a picture of a hundred flowers blooming in full bloom, like a beautiful woman dancing in the painting, especially in this cold winter, this scene made people yearn for it, everyone couldn't help applauding, the school flowers and waste materials really It can't be compared, look at others, this is the all-round beauty.

Song Xinxin walked up to Kou Xiang, first covered her mouth and smiled, then patted her on the shoulder reassuringly: "Student Mu, don't care about other people's eyes, I think at least you have worked hard, that's good."

Listen, what inspiring words, what a kind woman, if you don't understand Song Xinxin's personality, you will really think she is a genius.

When she said this, the laughter in the audience grew louder, and it seemed that the entire basketball hall was shaken by the laughter.

Afraid that others might not be able to see it clearly, Song Xinxin picked up Kou Xiang's painting, showed it around pretendingly and unintentionally, and then said with a smile, "Well, it's really a very special painting."

She didn't know that when she showed it, the people who saw the painting had completely lost their voices, and the jury all stood up, wiping their eyes fiercely, for fear that they might be wrong.

Because Song Xinxin was standing opposite Kou Xiang, when she picked up the painting, she held it upside down, that is to say, the painting was turned upside down!

What kind of beautiful scenery they saw at this moment can surprise them so much!
Song Xinxin finally realized what was wrong, why did everyone look at her so enthusiastically?No, she was not looking at her, but at the painting in her hand. Subconsciously, she wanted to see if there was something wrong with the painting, but just as she made a small movement, she was caught by a member of the judges. An old man was drunk.

"do not move!"

It was Mr. Sun who spoke. He hurriedly walked to the field, and the other judges followed suit. Song Xinxin subconsciously took a step back from this mighty team.

"Be careful." Sun Lao stepped forward quickly, carefully took the painting in Song Xinxin's hand, and then exclaimed again and again: "Wonderful, the combination of Chuntang drinking blood and upside-down golden hook is so perfect. Wonderful, really wonderful!"

Song Xinxin opened her mouth wide, so what Old Sun said was not to make her be careful, but to make her be careful with this painting, this painting made of waste materials?Is he blind?
The moment she glanced at the painting from the corner of her eye, Song Xinxin's eyes widened in disbelief, how could it be possible!This is obviously a random graffiti, how could it suddenly change?

I saw that the painting was a beautiful landscape painting. From this painting, one can imagine that a person is sitting by the river to draw a picture at sunset, with mountains in front and behind, and the scenery is beautiful. He couldn't help but When starting to write, first outline the jagged mountains in the distance, then describe the long and gentle river, then draw the green hills reflected in the water behind, and finally, when everything is ready, for the covered sunset, Plated with a light blush.

Lifelike, beautiful artistic conception!
Mr. Sun's hand holding the painting trembled a little, as if he was afraid that he would damage the painting, he carefully handed the painting to Kou Xiang, and then asked tremblingly, "Student, where did you learn from? "

you?They heard it right, Mr. Sun, No. 1 in Chinese painting, actually used honorifics to a freshman student!

Kou Xiang casually placed the painting in her hand on the table in front of her: "This old gentleman is polite, just call me Xiao Mu."

Mr. Sun quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, each profession has its own rules. Your Chinese painting skills are definitely superior to mine. I, Mr. Sun, should use honorifics, which has nothing to do with age." After thinking about it, Mr. Sun moved his eyes and said : "How about I call you Master Mu."

"This……"

Elder Sun looked at the judges behind him: "What do you guys think?"

The judges have long been shocked by Kou Xiang's paintings, how dare they have any objections, they repeatedly said: "It should be so, please Master Mu not to refuse."

Elder Sun asked again with a smile: "Master Mu, can you tell me where your teacher came from? We can also ask for advice."

"I don't dare to ask for advice. In fact, I, like Master Sun, taught myself Chinese painting."

Kou Xiang's light words attracted everyone's surprise. Even if they didn't understand, they could still see that the painting was beautiful. As for the judges, they were even more taken aback by her words. People are shocked, but his current achievements have a lot to do with his continuous learning after becoming famous, and the girl in front of him, whose painting skills far surpass Sun Lao, claims that she is self-taught.

That is to say, at such a young age, her talent alone has already surpassed those old people who have been focusing on Chinese painting for decades. So, what if she has received an orthodox Chinese painting education?

All of a sudden, all the media slammed Kou Xiang and Sun Lao, and the teachers and students present looked at Mu Kouxiang in shock. They were all wrong. If she is a waste material, then what are they?
It is obvious who is the winner in this exchange meeting!
Song Xinxin couldn't accept this fact, let alone believe that this good-for-nothing girl could draw such a shocking painting. She thought she was here to see a joke, but now, who is the joke?

(End of this chapter)