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- After a little modification, Yang Bo put the wood carving in front of him, looked at it carefully, and then handed it over.
By this time, most people in the venue had already submitted their works, and only a few people in the venue were taking action.
Liu Yidao glanced at Yang Bo's work, his face expressionless. It wasn't until Yang Bo left that he raised his eyebrows and stared at the wood carvings.
The middle-aged man sitting next to Liu Yidao glanced at the wood carving, "If I read it correctly, this work is better than the preliminary round, and it has improved a lot!"
Liu Yidao shook his head, "It's only been a few days, how can you make such great progress?"
Liu Yidao looked very unconcerned, but he still picked up the wood carving and looked at it carefully. But at this glance, he was stunned!
Yang Bo handed in his work and ignored it. Instead, he came to the auditorium and asked the old man, "Are you tired? Do you want to go back and rest first?"
The old man shook his head and looked into the field, "There are still three or two people left, and they will all be handed in soon. The results will be available here on site. Let's wait a little longer!"
Gao Yue smiled and said: "Yes, yes! I saw how serious you were just now. If I remember correctly, you should be the only one in this competition who has not won the title of provincial master of arts and crafts, right?"
Yang Bo smiled and said, "No, I haven't studied carving for a long time, and I can't reach the technical level. I feel that I should be able to get it this time!"
Yang Bo smiled. He was not sure. After all, learning sculpture was just his hobby. He had never thought about getting a title or reaching a level. For him, it was of no use!
The old man smiled and said: "You are very confident! Our Cui family should be so confident!"
The three of them were chatting, but the judges in the venue were not idle. After the wood carvings from below were handed in, they began to score each work, and beside them, there was a special clerk summarizing these scores!
The judges can see the works of every contestant in the venue and can even match them. Logically speaking, this scoring method cannot completely guarantee fairness, but in this kind of competition, these judges have extremely high status. , controlling the voice of the industry, few people dare to raise objections!
Yang Bo¡¯s works were quickly placed in front of the judges in order.
Liu Yidao took a look and said, "This work is only of average level, so there is no need to rate it!"
"Lao Liu, if you recommend a good person, you should not avoid relatives. If you say this, I will refute you. Everyone competes fairly and we will give fair scores. You can't just veto him with one vote just because he is your disciple!"
"Yes, as far as this piece of work is concerned, your disciple has already entered the hall and is better than 99% of the contestants in this competition!"
"The form and spirit are there, and the sculptures have enough aura. Lao Liu, you have accepted a good disciple. Don't delay him by avoiding suspicion!"
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Liu Yidao only said one thing, but unexpectedly, he encountered opposition from all the judges in the venue. Liu Yidao had no choice but to reluctantly accept it.
According to the regulations, everyone cannot collude with each other to score, so after the scores were scored, Liu Yidao did not ask any more questions, because based on his understanding of his colleagues, the score this time should not be too high!
Yang Bo and others did not wait too long. The competition was over. In addition, the judges' scoring was delayed for more than half an hour. By the time the results were about to be announced, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. By now, everyone was already hungry!
The middle-aged woman who also hosted before came to the front stage and said, "Now that the results of the competition are in my hands, I will not waste everyone's time and just announce the results of the competition!"
"The first to be announced is the tenth place, Wu Guoping, the title of the work is "Sleeping Beauty", score: 85.4, judges' comments: superb skills and fine carving"
"Ninth place, Zhang Qing, the title of the work is "Mother", score: 86.1,"
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The results of the competition were announced very quickly, and everyone even wanted to go faster. The middle-aged woman seemed to be deliberately losing her appetite and spoke slowly.
At first, Yang Bo was still listening carefully, but when he heard the sixth place, he didn't even hear his name, and he felt a little disappointed.
Seemingly seeing his expression, the old man reached out and patted his shoulder and said: "This time is just a try. You have only studied for a short time and rarely interacted with your colleagues. Let's just treat it as an exchange this time." , don¡¯t think too much, you are still young!¡±
"That's right, look at who is younger than you here? It's not terrible to lose to them. You should understand that you lost to them not because ofArt, but time! You just lack the time to hone it! Gao Yue said with relief.
Yang Bo suppressed the disappointment in his heart and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I didn't plan on getting any ranking. I just felt that I was very satisfied with this carving. Now I have reached the third place. Without me, I probably wouldn't have done it." Not anymore."
The old man nodded as a matter of course. According to what he thought, even with the help of Yang Bo's teacher this time, given Yang Bo's age, he would only get about six to ten at most. He would not contribute to this kind of thing.
"Second place, Zheng Yun, "Plucking Chrysanthemums Under the Eastern Fence", score: 96.3, evaluation: The work is vivid and expressive, showing a leisurely and contented look"
"The next one is the first place, everyone should be looking forward to it! The first place, Yang Bo, "Old Soldier", score: 98.8"
At this point, the middle-aged woman was also stunned. She knew Yang Bo, and Liu Yidao's words just now were still vaguely in her ears. She never thought that he actually got the highest score!
Yang Bo had already planned to say hello to Liu Yidao, so he hurriedly took the old man out to eat, but he never expected to hear his own name!
Gao Yue was also taken aback, exclaiming "Ah", and then she became excited and patted Yang Bo on the shoulder hard, "You are the first, you are the first, did you hear it?"
The old man¡¯s face was full of surprise, he looked towards Yang Bo and smiled with satisfaction.
Liu Yidao had a look of astonishment on his face. He knew that he had given the score a little higher just now, but he didn't expect that everyone would give the score so high!
There was silence in the venue, and then the middle-aged woman spoke: "The judges commented: This work is extremely vivid. The sword technique seems simple, but it uses the technique of Han Ba ??Dao. The work shows the new spirit of an old soldier." The spiritual outlook of the period is still a majestic and extraordinary image, lifelike, and it is a perfect combination of Han Ba ??Dao and Beijing style sculpture!"
Although everyone in the venue had not seen the work yet, they were all shocked by such comments.
When Yang Bo stood up and expressed his gratitude, the audience was shocked again!
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