freenovelworld Chapter 46 "National Ink and Brush Cup" Calligraphy and Painting Competition Finals
Chapter 46 "National Ink and Brush Cup" Calligraphy and Painting Competition Finals
As time went by, October 5th arrived as scheduled.
This was a day of great significance for Jiang Songchu, as she was about to step onto the stage of the finals of the "Guomo Danqing Cup" calligraphy and painting competition.
Jiang Songchu was woken up early in the morning by Grandpa Xie, who was in high spirits and said that they should finish breakfast early and leave as soon as possible. Jiang Songchu nodded with a helpless smile.
After finishing their meal, Jiang Songchu and Grandpa Xie walked side by side toward the Kyoto Museum of Art, followed closely by Chen Yun, Aman, and Grandpa Xie's assistant. The group of five was impressive and imposing.
The Kyoto Museum of Art, located in the eastern part of Kyoto, is not only a gathering place for art, but also an important bridge for cultural exchange.
It stands amidst the city's hustle and bustle, yet seems detached from the world, exuding a unique cultural charm that attracts countless art lovers to visit.
The museum's architecture is breathtaking, with the classical style of blue bricks and gray tiles blending perfectly with the simple lines of modern architecture, showcasing a unique charm.
The upturned eaves on the roof resemble birds about to take flight, symbolizing the freedom and dynamism of art.
The main entrance features a modern glass curtain wall design, through which the artworks inside are partially visible, creating anticipation before one even steps inside, as if one is about to enter a mysterious world full of artistic charm.
When they arrived at the art museum, they saw a large crowd gathered in front of the entrance, mostly middle-aged and elderly visitors.
Some held cameras, while others were deep in thought, clearly filled with anticipation for the upcoming art extravaganza.
Jiang Songchu, a girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, stood out.
Her face radiated youthful glow, like a dazzling pearl shining brightly in the crowd.
Although everyone thought she was just accompanying Grandpa Xie to the competition, little did they know that she was the real contestant who would be showcasing her talent on the field.
With clear signage inside the art museum, the group entered the competition venue smoothly.
This spacious and bright space is a venue within the art museum specifically for exchange and learning.
At this moment, the venue had been arranged in an orderly manner, with sixty easels neatly arranged in the center of the space, as if fully prepared for the upcoming art feast.
Comfortable seats were set up around the perimeter for the participants' families to sit and watch.
The judges' seats on the stage above were arranged in a neat and orderly fashion.
As soon as I entered the venue, a grandfather who looked to be in his sixties or seventies walked towards me.
His white hair was interspersed with some black strands, neatly combed, and he wore a smart Zhongshan suit. His voice was loud and powerful.
He greeted Grandpa Xie warmly: "Brother Xie, you've arrived! I've been waiting for you for so long!"
Grandpa Xie laughed heartily and patted the other man on the shoulder: "Brother Bao, you're still as energetic as ever! It's been three or four months since we last met at the calligraphy and painting exhibition!"
The two chatted away, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.
Grandpa Xie seemed to suddenly remember something and quickly introduced her to Lao Bao: "Lao Bao, this is Jiang Songchu, whom I mentioned to you. She is my granddaughter! She painted that calligraphy piece in the preliminary round."
He then introduced Jiang Songchu, saying, "This is the president of the calligraphy and painting association. You can call him Grandpa Bao. Grandpa Bao must take good care of Xiaochu."
Jiang Songchu's eyes lit up as she greeted him politely, "Hello, Grandpa Bao! I hope you'll take good care of me in the future!"
Grandpa Bao happily agreed, but looking at the little girl in front of him, he felt a sense of wonder.
When Grandpa Xie brought Jiang Songchu's painting to the preliminary selection, everyone thought it was painted by Grandpa Xie. They marveled at how Grandpa Xie's skills had improved and his style had changed, which was truly remarkable.
However, he was told that the painting was not his work, but rather that of his fifteen-year-old granddaughter.
The members of the calligraphy and painting association were in an uproar, and a group of old guys were discussing it endlessly.
Some people praised the painting highly, considering it a masterpiece unparalleled in the world; however, others began to criticize Mr. Xie, saying that he was seeking fame and fortune to promote his granddaughter.
Grandpa Xie didn't say much about it, only responding calmly: "You all know how good this painting is. You can discuss it yourselves. I won't participate in the voting. Just let me know the final result."
He then left gracefully.
Grandpa Bao discussed the matter with everyone for a long time before finally deciding on the decision at the last minute.
Because Grandpa Bao said, "If there really is such a genius, it would be a loss for our country if we missed him. I agree to let him enter the preliminary round."
It was this sentence that helped Jiang Songchu successfully pass the preliminary selection.
Amidst a flurry of thoughts, everyone took their seats.
Not long after, a spirited middle-aged man walked onto the stage and took on the role of host for the day.
He stood at the front, making him particularly eye-catching.
He began his speech in a loud and infectious voice.
"A warm welcome to everyone to the finals of the 'Guomo Danqing Cup' calligraphy and painting competition!"
"Those who are destined to meet will meet even if they are thousands of miles apart. We are all gathered at the Kyoto Museum of Art to contribute to the development of art."
"Since the announcement of the competition, there has been a constant stream of submissions, and the judges have received many excellent works. After intense discussions and selection, sixty paintings and calligraphy works stood out and successfully advanced to the finals."
"Now, all the contestants have arrived at the venue and are ready to participate in the finals. Let's welcome them with a warm round of applause!"
After a round of enthusiastic and sustained applause gradually subsided, he picked up the microphone again and continued to explain the rules of the competition in detail, his voice clear and magnetic.
"This competition, meticulously planned by the calligraphy and painting association, consists of two rounds of spectacular matches."
His tone carried a hint of excitement, as if he himself was immersed in the upcoming artistic duel.
"The first round of the competition is about to begin."
"Participants will face competition topics given by the judges on the spot and will create impromptu paintings and inscriptions. This is a contest of time and inspiration, with a time limit of one hour."
“Every stroke and every line tests your adaptability and artistic talent.”
He looked around, his gaze firm: "Please note that after this round of fierce competition, only twenty outstanding individuals will be able to stand out and advance to the next round."
"The second round of the competition will start promptly at 2 p.m."
"The twenty finalists will compete again, with no set questions, only unlimited creativity and possibilities."
"Within one hour, you must unleash your talents and create unique calligraphy and painting works."
"The judges will comprehensively evaluate your work from multiple dimensions, including creativity, technique, and expressiveness, and ultimately select the winner of the 'National Ink and Wash Cup'."
His words were full of passion and inspiration.