Chapter 104 Su Yixiu

The members of the association looked at the paintings on the table and replied, "There are about 60 more."

Wu Chuang nodded, "Okay, you guys continue to work."

Wu Chuang picked up one of the eliminated works and looked at it.

After a few seconds, he frowned slightly, put it back in place at will, picked up another one, and looked at a dozen works like this.

When he picked up another one, his casual gaze paused for a moment, and then his eyes settled on the painting.

He was in high spirits.

It was the first time he had seen someone who could bring sadness to the extreme in a painting.

As soon as I opened it, I felt a strong sadness coming over it.

Especially the picture-in-picture, the eyes drawn by the heroine above, as if all the sorrows and regrets in the world are gathered in these eyes.

When the members of the association saw Wu Chuang's expression a little strange, they came over and said, "Chairman, is there a problem?"

"Is this a knockout painting?"

"Yeah." He nodded. He had an impression of this painting. When he saw it at first glance, he put it away. It was too monotonous, and it was not a good painting.

But seeing Wu Chuang's solemn expression, he asked nervously, "Chairman, is there a problem?"

Wu Chuang handed him the painting, "Take a look at it."

When the members of the association took it, they couldn't help but wonder, is there any aspect of this slightly monotonous painting that caught the chairman's eyes?

He looked seriously.

A minute later, he was shocked, raised his head, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Chairman, I was wrong."

If Wu Chuang hadn't come here today, this painting would have been eliminated, and a painting genius would have been buried.

If you take this painting to the competition, you have a great chance of winning.

Wu Chuang didn't blame it. Unless he had a high level of painting skills, he usually couldn't see it as good at first glance. Even it took him ten seconds to take it seriously.

He glanced at the eliminated paintings, and ordered: "Look at it again, there is no need to hurry, so as not to miss it."

The members of the association also have this plan. At this time, Wu Chuang ordered, he nodded, "Okay."

Wu Chuang did not keep the painting, but took it back to the office.

He was in love with this painting, and when he looked at it carefully, the more he saw it, the more he liked it.

Wu Chuang's eyes fell on the name, Sheng?

A name never heard of.

If it wasn't for the blue painting competition, he really doubted which master's painting was.

This painting, in terms of technique and foundation, can't pick out any mistakes. The most important thing is the conveyance of emotions in the painting. Looking at this painting, I can feel a strong sense of grief. The little sunshine gives people a sense of hope.

This is the first time he has seen such a strong emotional communication ability.

Wu Chuang had an urge to see this Sheng right away.

This kind of talent, he must win him into the association.

Wu Chuang's paintings are also very famous all over the country. One can sell for tens of millions, but he has never been pretentious. He is also a talented person. No, when I see this painting, I want to see Sheng. .

Wu Chuang put down the painting and wrote in his notebook, Sheng's painting "Regret".

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At noon, Qin Sheng went out and didn't rest in the dormitory. When he came back, he happened to bump into Su Yixiu.

He walked fast, sweating profusely.

When he saw Qin Sheng, he paused, "Qin Sheng, congratulations, you did well in the test this time."

Su Yixiu is a genius, and is very hardworking. From childhood to adulthood, as long as he took the exam, he always won the first place. This was the first time he met someone who surpassed him.

There was no dissatisfaction in his heart.

He never thought that the first place could only be him.

Su Yixiu was really happy for Qin Sheng.