Tokyo life starting with painting.

Chapter 84 Tokyo, sunset

No matter what the outside world thinks, Higashino Division just glanced at the media reporters in the venue, and sighed in his heart——

A lot of people.

Different from the Chinese side, Japan seems to elevate the social status of painters and novel writers to a high level, and the national attention they replace is higher than that in China.

At least Higashino did not see so many media reporters in such a level of competition when he was in the Celestial Dynasty.

At most, some magazine authors will ask you to do an exclusive interview afterwards.

Higashino took a look, then looked away, and then heard Fukushima Madoka's trembling voice next to him: "Aren't you nervous, Higashino?"

Ok?

Higashino looked at Madoka Fukushima, who was so nervous that he kept breathing to adjust his mentality, and answered her after thinking, "Ah, the main reason is that I'm more used to this kind of atmosphere, so I'm not too nervous."

"Higashi-san's mentality is really good. I'm different from Higashi-san." Fukushima Madoka exhaled, looked at Higashino Tsukasa enviously and said, "I was also like this when I came here to get the silver award last time. I'm not used to it here. atmosphere. Unlike Higashino-san”

After she finished speaking, she took a deep inhalation and exhalation cycle several times before she managed to calm down.

Higashino Division did not answer the call, after all, the other party did not seem to be in a good condition.

Of course, the most important thing is that the male master of ceremonies invited above has already started to work as abbot:

"Welcome people from all walks of life and the media to come to the Tokyo Youth Painting Awards tonight"

First of all, there is a long paragraph of official words, named Tokyo Youth Painting Award is organized by the Japan Art Education Association, how many years of history, and what are the outstanding works in it

During this period, the cameras of the news media also started to work, reflecting everything at the awards ceremony to the TV screen.

After speaking such eloquent social rhetoric for about five minutes, the male master of ceremonies officially entered the topic.

"Then, the next step is the awarding session that everyone is particularly concerned about. The awarding party is Mr. Yamauchi Ichiro, a lecturer at Mutono Art University who was nominated for the Minister of Education Award."

The male master of ceremonies stretched out his hand and introduced a sentence to the middle-aged man standing beside him.

The middle-aged man also bowed to the people below as a greeting in due course.

The audience below also applauded appropriately.

"According to the usual practice, we will start with the student group first." The male master of ceremonies stretched out his right arm, signaling the staff to bring the paintings onto the stage.

The awarding process of the Tokyo Youth Painting Award is strictly regulated.

Firstly, the works were exhibited from the lightweight special award for the student group, and then the works were displayed from the heavyweight special award for the adult group. Both of them announced the number of gold awards at the end.

This can be regarded as a clever trick, giving people the feeling that the winner of the gold medal is coming out at the finale.

The author of the special award quickly showed his work, and finally received the award certificate and stepped down.

During this period, the round table of the adult group where Higashino Division was located did not make many exclamations.

After all, in their eyes, most of the works of the student group are trivial. High school students are nothing more than drawing things in photos. If they are more powerful, they will add some artistic processing, without any moral skills.

Then there were four Bronze Prize winners in the student group, and Madoka Fukushima's name was naturally named among them.

"I'll go up first, Higashino-san." Madoka Fukushima greeted Higashino Tsukasa in a low voice.

"Well, come on." Higashino Si nodded cheerfully to her, and watched her take the stage.

The other winners who were at the same table in the adult group shook their heads even more when they saw that Madoka Fukushima was only awarded the Bronze Award in the student group.

Now they can basically be sure - Higashino's level is probably not very good, at most it was a lot of luck, when he was in a particularly good state, he drew a picture and won a special award from the adult group, so he could be with himself sit together.

After reaching this conclusion, they inexplicably didn't have much hostility towards Higashino Division.

After all, the other party is just a high school student, and haggling with a low-level high school student will actually bring them down.

This is actually quite normal in reality.

Sometimes your level is not enough, and you don't even have the qualifications to attract attention and hostility.

"Higano-san, it's almost time for you, isn't it?"

After Madoka Fukushima spoke a few words on the stage, she was finally put down, and she asked Higashinoji next to her.

"It's almost my time." Higashinosi nodded with a smile.

It didn't take long to comment on the paintings. After all, Mr. Yamauchi, who was in charge of awarding the awards, didn't take that long to comment on each painting.

The two silver awards passed quickly.

Now it's finally time for the awarding of the Student Group Gold Award, which everyone is looking forward to.

With the sound of turning off the lights, the venue was plunged into darkness, only the place where the male master of ceremonies and the first floor of Yamauchi were located was illuminated by projection lights.

"The following is the announcement moment of the gold prize for the student group that you are most concerned about—"

The male master of ceremonies said in a professional manner:

"The judges commented on the work of the Gold Medal winner: 'The painting method emphasizes the impression, as if Tokyo is wrapped in mist-like light, and the sun is like a hot orange-red fireball, messy but orderly. The orderly combination of brush strokes and warm and cool colors can only give people a beautiful impression. Even if you get the adult group, you are likely to win the gold prize.'”

The first floor of Yamauchi next to him didn't change much after hearing the copywriting.

After all, the author of "Tokyo Sunset·Impression" Higashinoji did win the Double Gold Award. If that is the case, it is not a big problem to tout it so much.

But this is just his thoughts who know the truth, and the author of the adult group below is somewhat unhappy to hear this sentence.

After all, this is directly stepping on the faces of all the adult group authors to praise the student group gold award author.

What exactly is the work?Is the work of a high school student worthy of such praise?

Everyone thought this way, and hoped to see if the Golden Prize work was worth such admiration.

And the master of ceremonies didn't try to show off. After finishing his cutscene lines, he directly pulled up the dark red curtain covering the canvas.

"The title of this work is "Tokyo Sunset Impression."

then--

The overall appearance of the oil painting will appear in front of everyone.

It may have been a painting done in the evening.

A round red sun stands out extremely in the dim scene, like an orange-red fireball immersed in the light and shadow like the surface of water.

The orange-red brilliance of the setting sun is refracted by the small particles in the air in the oil painting, forming a warm light like water waves.

The rapid but not messy brushstrokes maintain the balance of the whole picture, and with the contrast of cool colors in the Tokyo city below, it can only give people an ignorant and beautiful impression.

"Is this really the work of the student group?" Someone in the adult group opened their mouths.

This brushstroke, this technique of capturing the beauty of a moment into the canvas

You said this is the work of the student group?

This is really if used to participate in the adult group, maybe you can really win the gold award.

　I'm really not water. I coded these chapters a long time in advance and I don't know the reaction to the writing. After all, it is a manuscript.I should be on the shelves next Monday. It's really not water.Not water.After it is put on the shelves, if there is no accident, then [-] words per day will be unshakeable.So don't call me water--

　　

　

(End of this chapter)