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Chapter 483

Time is tight and you don’t do any extra links. After the jury gives the order, you will score quickly.

In fact, in addition to the parents of students, many viewers who watched the fun came and changed several batches.

This is how the competition is. The participants are anxious and unable to sit down, but the pure audience looks bored, after all, they lack a sense of inclusion.

But when the scoring session started, things suddenly became interesting.

Every four minutes, a painting will be displayed publicly on the jury stand. At this time, the judges have already scored the painting first. When the students and parents lined up to observe the painting, the judges also scored another painting.

The scoring meeting of each painting is divided into two groups. When parents review the painting, the statistics group on the other side of the stage simultaneously counts the judges of the previous painting.

There are also a number of people in the second statistics group, waiting for settlement, and a total of 256 score tables for parents and contestants.

This is a lot of work, but after temporary coordination, the second statistics team found 32 people, with a total of 16 pairs. The efficiency is OK and can basically achieve synchronous operation.

The entire scoring process is completely public. Not only is there a fair camera above to record the entire video, but the students and parents can also take photos with their mobile phones at will.

Just to highlight fairness, justice and openness, there is absolutely no shady, and there is no chance to change votes.

In addition, the scoring table of each painting will be enclosed on site with sealed bags. If there are any questions, they can be checked at any time.

The jury did his work to this level, and no one could say a word.

Shen Chong stood among the crowd holding Xinxin. He had a thick stack of scoring tables in his hand, and Xinxin held a piece and a neutral pen in his hand.

The options on the scoring table are roughly as follows: the number of the painting, composition, brushwork, creativity, details, first impression, special painting skills plus points, etc.

The scoring items were done very carefully, with a total of eight.

This specification is exactly the same as the judges' scores.

Every time everyone finished counting a picture, someone would come up with a box to quickly collect the tickets, and go to the stage to unbox the tickets on the spot.

The original plan was to have a total of 256 tables for contestants and parents for 128, but in fact, some parents and students have left early.

There were about twenty or thirty people. They went to the backstage to get the painting "car accident scene" and left. If they lost like this, it would be boring to stay here again.

However, the part of the people who left did not affect the score, but instead reduced the workload. After all, the weighted average of all scoring tables was taken. After taking out the data from the eight indicators, they scored the judges and scored the average, and finally calculated the total score for the final ranking.

The crowd began to flow, walking past the painting like flowing water, and the average stay time per person was no more than twenty seconds.

The size of each painting ranges from half a square meter to one square meter. If you are far apart, you can't see anything. You must look closer.

After watching it, most parents scored on the spot based on their feelings, and at the same time they could carefully recall and compare the photos on the big screen.

Time is tight and everyone is busy.

The onlookers became much more relaxed, and the discussions were heard one after another in the huge venue, which was very lively.

"The work of No. 3 is good. It is actually a Chinese painting technique. Tsk, this pine tree is very charming."

"I think so too. I must have learned from the master. I have to have at least seven or eight years of hard work. Look at his signature. This is Xizhi's calligraphy style! All-round talent!"

"No. 7 is a little better than No. 3. This is the Florentine School of Painting. The painting style is really realistic and it looks very comfortable. Look at the waves on the small lake, it is handled beautifully."

There is a car accident scene, and naturally some people stand out. There will be a secondary painting that will cause heated discussion every once in a while.

Even if these people cannot get closer to look, they can only observe from the big screen, and they can smell the talent that seems to jump out of the picture frame and rush out of the screen.

Even if the masses are like this, parents and children who observe closely will only be more impacted.

People are so angry that no one can avoid competing. Many children who have been eliminated are really unable to stand the blow and leave the market halfway.

Before participating in the competition, these children may not be completely top-notch, but they are basically in a small range and in their own small circles, they should also be roles that have been praised for a long time.

But there are so many geniuses in the world, first in the class, first in the grade, first in the school, first in the district, first in the county or first in the city...

The gap between each different first is often the cruelest ladder to open up the illusion of real genius and genius.

Shen Chong ignored others, but put most of his thoughts on Xinxin.

Although he never boasts about his good painting skills and only considers himself to be semi-professional, that's because the target he often compares is a cheater like Feng Chuxue.

But in fact, his aesthetic appreciation ability is definitely far from comparable to his own painting ability, and his scoring level is close to professional level.

What really made him care about was the score Xinxin gave to others.

An ordinary six-year-old child can’t tell you the score, letting her look carefully at a painting and then talk a little bit, and it feels like she can make a lot of things happen.

But Xinxin is different. She always looks very carefully and then scores carefully with strokes.

Shen Chong glanced at him and was shocked. Most of Xinxin's scores were very close to him!

This is very scary.

This means that her aesthetic and appreciation ability are comparable to her, and her logical thinking ability is completely close to the level of an adult.

This is not a painting, but sixty-four paintings, one by one, and there must be a comparison between each other.

For example, if you give this painting a 7-point detail score, if you encounter a better one, you will have to be higher than 7 points, and if you have worse ones, you will have to be lower than 7 points.

The reason seems simple, but in fact it has a profound connotation and also tests personal memory.

Not only Shen Chong was shocked, but other parents who had been secretly observing Xinxin were not much better.

Their children are not young anymore and have been studying for many years. There is no problem with the proper score.

But Xinxin doesn't look like a person who can sit still at this age, but she just calmed down.

The greasy aunt caught the people around her and muttered, "Can this little girl be writing randomly, right?"

"It shouldn't be that, look at how focused she is."

"Doesn't you know if you're pretending?"

The greasy aunt curled her lips.

At this moment, a new work was replaced on the stage, No. 38.

The greasy aunt glanced up and her complexion changed slightly.

She quietly moved towards Xinxin, but the parents of the students who were the first to see the painting were already making noise.

"Wow! Not bad!"

"It's good, very high-level, so far the most comfortable to watch."

The techniques used in this painting are relatively traditional academy watercolor painting techniques, but they are magnificent. They paint the spirit of the Badaling Great Wall in Jingping, and look around and feel like they are small in sight.

A smile appeared on the fat son beside the greasy aunt, and he was about to say something.

He felt a pain in his waist, and quickly shut up, looking back at his mother trying to wink.

The boy coughed and calmed down, lowered his head and wrote it on the scoring table in front of him.

“10,10,10…,10,9.”

Well, just leave any one without giving full marks.

After Shen Chong and the greasy aunt walked over, Xinxin lowered her head and wrote, "8, 9, 9, 7, 9..."

She had just finished writing and before she could compare the scores with her father, the greasy aunt came up with lightning speed and grabbed the score table from Xinxin.

"Let me see how you score randomly?"

She murmured, "Eight points, nine points, nine points... Oh, the little girl is quite eye-catching, I think this painting is good."

When she shouted, others turned around and looked at her eyes lit up.

This Great Wall map is indeed of high level, and Xinxin's judgment is very accurate and impeccable.

But the greasy aunt didn't take long for a long time. Shen Chong pinched her shoulder and said coldly: "Who asked you to steal my daughter's things?"

The greasy aunt made a profit but couldn't get rid of it. "Why are you so stingy? Don't hand it over anyway? Let me see what's wrong?"

Shen Chong chuckled, "Before handing over it, this is at least our thing. Is my attitude so good that you are a little proud? Director Tang, I really don't want to tell you clichés nonsense, but you really should reflect on it, you can't afford to offend me."

After being criticized by Shen Chong for breaking his identity and background, the greasy aunt's face changed drastically.

It was like cold water pouring over her head, she woke up instantly, and then she was shaken by Shen Chong's creepy eyes and immediately reacted.

What the hell am I doing!

Why do I still want to provoke him?

He is a big boss worth tens of billions!

He knew who I was, and he checked me!
Chapter completed!
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