Chapter 856 Common Goal(1/2)
"Coming!"
"Prince Guan is here!"
"Why are you still yawning? Isn't this the prince's concern?"
Someone saw it and immediately exclaimed.
Zhen Jikai, who was about to make an announcement, was slightly startled, but then sneered, the result would be the same whether he came or not...
"So many people?"
Guan Ning rubbed his eyes.
He went back too late yesterday, so he got up late today. If Jin Yue hadn't called him, he might have overslept.
I am much more awake now.
The purpose of setting up such a big battle was to attack him better, but also to prevent him from having any room for maneuver.
However, Guan Ning was not panicked. He was fully prepared and guaranteed to surprise them.
Thinking like this, Guan Ning strode over and said arrogantly: "Can we start?"
"Are you quite confident?"
Zhen Jikai said in surprise.
"Start quickly. I have to go back to catch up on my sleep after the assessment."
"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be able to go back to sleep soon, and you won't have to come back again."
Zhen Jikai turned around and nodded to Zhu Jie, receiving approval.
He loudly said: "The assessment has officially begun. This assessment is an eight-door general examination. In order to save time, the first test item is...painting skills!"
"Please Guan Shizi, please make a painting within two quarters of an hour, regardless of style or theme. After the completion, it will be judged by the examiner. If you cannot complete it within the time limit, it will be a failure, that is, you will fail the exam!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a scream of shock all around!
The first one really tests your painting skills.
But since it is said to save time, it makes sense.
And the time is only two quarters of an hour.
A good painting may take ten days and a half to complete. What is enough time for it?
"Let alone Prince Guan, even Wu Xiaochuan, the head of the Painting Pavilion, can't do it, right?"
Lu Junyan looked dull.
"I always thought Prince Guan was shameless enough, but I didn't expect this group of people to be even more shameless."
"Yeah, besides, Guan Ning doesn't know how to do it."
"It's too much."
Du Xiu then spoke.
"It's too much."
Li Yiyun echoed.
They are worthy of being called the duo of Deyun Club.
In the surrounding discussions, several people had prepared all the necessary supplies.
There is rice paper placed on a long table, with paints of various colors on both sides, and several brushes alone.
There is no doubt that this is a complete set of painting needs. After all, it is provided by Painting Pavilion, and they are all the best.
But what's the use?
The key is not to do it.
He only used the brush to write words that others could barely recognize.
Looking at Guan Ning's expression, everyone knew what was going on.
The people sitting in front shook their heads and looked at each other with a smile.
This kind of assessment is really boring. In fact, it is just going through the motions...
"How about it? You haven't started yet? Time passes very quickly. You can't draw anything when the time limit is up, right?"
Zhen Jikai acted as the host, right next to Guan Ning.
Guan Ning ignored him and took out a charcoal pen from his sleeve with a nonchalant expression. He was really not good at using a brush, so he made a pen like this for writing.
Of course it can also be used for painting.
Guan Ning looked at the colorful paints in front of her. I had no intention of using them.
He didn't understand color matching at all. If he applied various colors, the flowers would probably look awkward, so there was only one way... to draw a sketch.
Sketch is a form of painting that uses monochrome or a small amount of color painting materials to depict real things seen or felt in life. It is not available in this era, and it is what Guan Ning is good at.
Seeing this scene, many people frowned. Guan Ning did not use the pen he prepared in advance, but took out a strange-looking pen.
Can this also be used for painting?
"Ha ha!"
A burst of laughter immediately erupted from the surrounding area.
"Prince Guan can't even use a pen!"
"I saw it."
"It seems there is no chance."
"Sure enough, this is the result. There is no surprise at all..."
"Announce the result."
Deng Qiu said calmly.
If you don’t even know how to use a pen, how can you draw?
Others also nodded.
That's the truth.
Zhen Jikai received the signal and was ready to announce the result.
"Prince Guan, you can go back and catch up on your sleep."
He smiled, but suddenly paused.
At this time, Guan Ning had already started to draw. In his hand, the charcoal pen was like a common pencil in his previous life, and he could use it easily.
What he painted was a group portrait. It was the few people behind the judging table. Everyone had one, and their expressions were clear...
In fact, Guan Ning's level is not very high, but this kind of painting does not exist in this era, so it is particularly shocking.
"Is this a ghost?"
Zhen Jikai's eyes were dull, but the expressions he painted were lifelike, and the light and shadow were handled extremely well, giving people a very three-dimensional feeling. The key is that this kind of painting technique is unheard of and unseen. Did he create it himself?
"What are you waiting for? Announce the results soon."
While he was dazed, other explanations on the other side were urging him.
At this time, Zhen Jikai came to his senses. He hesitated and didn't know what to say.
"No, Guan Ning has started painting. You can see that his hands have been moving and his expression is quite concerned."
"But why does he keep looking up at the judging table? Could he be drawing the examiners?"
"It's impossible, he didn't use a pen!"
Others noticed it and started talking endlessly, but they could indeed see that Guan Ning was painting, and no one could make him stop before the time was up.
Guan Ning ignored the surrounding noise and was painting seriously without any distractions.
Sketching is the basis of painting. He has dabbled in it before, but has not reached the level of expertise, but it is definitely more than enough to cope with this test, because this is a brand new way of painting...
Time passes little by little, and the time limit will soon be reached. After all, two moments is not a long time.
"The time is coming!"
Someone exclaimed.
"If I look at it, it's just pretentious. What can he draw?"
No one noticed that Zhen Jikai's expression was in a trance. He was the most direct bystander.
No, if he really painted it, it would definitely shock the whole audience.
Can't let him finish!
Zhen Ji opened his eyes and stared at the incense stick, which was about to be burned out.
"Time is up."
To be continued...