Quick Wear: The Happy Master is Not Happy

Chapter 277 On the Eve of Breakthrough

Xiaoyue was in a dilemma. She didn't want to give up her friendship with Lin Nuoyan, but she didn't want to offend Xiaogang. His world was always expressed through the brush, and the ink flowing on the rice paper became his tool to express his emotions. Lin Nuoyan saw Xiaoyue's distress, and he firmly said to Xiaoyue: "Our friendship cannot be measured by money.

In a small town full of artistic atmosphere, there are two shining stars, they are brothers - Lin Nuoyan and Lin Haoran. The elder brother Lin Haoran has shown extraordinary talent for painting since he was a child, and his paintings always arouse the amazement and praise of everyone. Although the younger brother Lin Nuoyan also loves painting, his paintings always look immature, and compared with his brother's works, they lack the unique charm and depth.

Lin Haoran is full of expectations for his brother's painting talent. He believes that as long as he is given enough time and opportunities, he will be able to catch up with him. Therefore, whenever there is a formal painting competition, Lin Haoran always hopes that his brother can participate with him to witness each other's progress and growth.

However, Lin Nuoyan was full of fear and anxiety. He was afraid to show his work in front of others and afraid to hear criticism and denial from others. He knew that his painting skills were far behind his brother's. Every time he saw his brother's work being sought after by everyone, he was filled with envy and inferiority.

One day, Lin Haoran mentioned the upcoming national painting competition again, and he excitedly described the grand occasion and opportunities of the competition to his brother. However, Lin Nuoyan lowered his head silently, he did not dare to look his brother in the eye, let alone express his inner fear and uneasiness.

"Nuoyan, this competition is a great opportunity for you. You can take this opportunity to hone your painting skills and let more people see your work." Lin Haoran encouraged.

"I... I can't do it. My painting skills are too poor. I'm afraid..." Lin Nuoyan said hesitantly.

"How can you say that? Although your paintings are still a little immature, your creativity and imagination are unmatched. As long as you work hard, you will be able to create better works." Lin Haoran said firmly.

However, no matter how his brother persuaded and encouraged him, Lin Nuoyan could not get rid of his inner fear and anxiety. He began to avoid his brother's sight and tried to avoid talking about painting with him. He knew that it was wrong to do so, but he really couldn't face the possible failure and ridicule.

One night, Lin Nuoyan sat alone in his room, holding a paintbrush and canvas in his hands, but he couldn't put pen to paper. His brother's words and expectant eyes echoed in his mind, and he felt extremely confused and anxious.

Just then, the door was pushed open and Lin Haoran walked in. He saw his brother sitting in the room in a daze, so he walked over gently.

"Nuoyan, what's wrong with you? Are you still worried about the competition?" Lin Haoran asked with concern.

"I...I don't know what to do. I'm really scared." Lin Nuoyan finally spoke out his true feelings.

Lin Nuoyan's name has gradually become well-known, especially his lifelike cat paintings, which have attracted the attention of many cat lovers and won the admiration of many art lovers.

Lin Nuoyan has a special liking for cats. He has liked observing the various postures and expressions of cats since he was a child. The agility, laziness and cunningness of cats are all captured by his brush, vividly and emotionally. The cats in his paintings are standing or lying, running or jumping, and each one seems to have life, full of stories and souls.

In a quiet town, there lived a young man named Lin Nuoyan who loved painting. His eyes were always shining with desire and passion for art, and his heart was full of endless creativity and imagination. However, in Lin Nuoyan's family, there was someone whose painting skills were better than his - his brother, Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran is two years older than Lin Nuoyan. His paintings always win the admiration and applause of the public. His works are delicate and appealing. Whether it is the landscape or the characters, they all seem to be endowed with life. In comparison, Lin Nuoyan's paintings seem a little immature and raw.

Lin Nuoyan's heart is filled with admiration and respect for his brother, but at the same time there is also a hint of unspeakable jealousy. He longs to be like his brother, to paint a beautiful world with his brush and win recognition and praise from others. However, whenever he tries to imitate his brother's style, he always feels powerless and unable to reach that level.

One day, a painting competition was held in the town, and Lin Nuoyan and his brother both participated. The theme of the competition was "Spring", and the contestants had to complete a painting depicting spring within the specified time. Lin Nuoyan began to conceive his own work early. He imagined the beauty of spring and tried to present those beautiful pictures with a brush. However, when he saw his brother's work, his confidence collapsed instantly.

The painting by my brother is a springtime field scene, with flowers blooming, butterflies dancing among the flowers, and birds singing happily on the branches. The whole painting is full of life and energy, as if people are in the embrace of spring. In comparison, Lin Nuoyan's painting seems a bit bland. He painted a willow tree that had just sprouted, and although it also showed the breath of spring, it was a bit inferior to his brother's work.

After the results of the competition came out, Lin Haoran won the championship without any suspense, and his works were praised by people in the town. Lin Nuoyan stood aside silently, feeling lost and unwilling. He felt that he had put in so much effort, but still could not surpass his brother. He began to doubt his talent and ability, and even wanted to give up the path of painting.

However, when Lin Nuoyan was at his lowest point, a mysterious old man found him. The old man told Lin Nuoyan that everyone has their own uniqueness and talents, and there is no need to care too much about other people's evaluations and comparisons. He encouraged Lin Nuoyan to stick to his own style and dreams and not be disturbed by the voices of the outside world.

With the elder's encouragement, Lin Nuoyan regained his confidence and courage. He began to study and practice painting skills more diligently, trying to find his own uniqueness and style. He no longer blindly imitated his brother's works, but began to try to incorporate his own imagination and creativity into his paintings.

After a period of hard work and experimentation, Lin Nuoyan's painting skills have gradually improved. His paintings began to show a unique style and charm, attracting more and more attention and admiration. Although his skills are still not comparable to his brother's, he has found his own direction and goal.

One day, a painting competition was held in the town again. The theme of this competition was "freedom", and participants were free to choose any subject and style to create. Lin Nuoyan decided to take this opportunity to show his achievements and progress. He painted a work called "Freedom of the Heart", in which a young man was flying freely in the sky, with a happy smile and confident look on his face. The whole painting was full of power and appeal, making people feel the power of freedom and dreams.

After the results of the competition came out, Lin Nuoyan's work received high praise and recognition from the judges. Although he did not win the championship, his efforts and progress have been recognized and appreciated by everyone. More importantly, he regained his confidence and courage, and found his own way of painting.

From then on, Lin Nuoyan worked harder to pursue his dream of painting. He no longer blindly compared and imitated others, but insisted on his own style and dream. He believed that as long as he put in enough effort and sweat, he would be able to achieve his dreams and goals.

One day, the sun was shining on the stream in the village. Lin Nuoyan sat on a stone by the stream, holding a paintbrush in his hand. The scene before him inspired him. "As long as you believe in my painting skills, that's enough."

Xiaoyue was deeply moved. She decided to trust Lin Nuoyan and continue to explore the art of ink painting with him. They practiced, communicated, and created together, constantly improving their skills. He gently dipped the ink, and as the brush strokes flowed, an ink painting appeared on the paper.

Finally one day, an art exhibition was held in the village, and Lin Nuoyan's works won everyone's praise with their unique style and vivid expression.

Lin Nuoyan smiled softly: "I just try to feel what they look like and then try my best to draw them."

At this moment, a challenging voice came: "Lin Nuoyan, you are very good at drawing, but do you want to compete with me to see who can draw better?" This was Xiaoqiang, the village's master painter.

A hint of determination flashed in Lin Nuoyan's eyes: "Okay, I am willing to accept the challenge."

From that day on, Lin Nuoyan practiced painting even harder.

During a break, Xiaoyue said to Lin Nuoyan hesitantly, "I'm worried that our paintings won't both win awards. After all, there is only one special prize."

Lin Nuoyan looked at her, observing everything around him and feeling every detail carefully. He smiled gently, "We should not compete with each other, but learn from each other." He has painted blue sky and white clouds, green trees and flowers, as well as those lively and cute little animals. His sketches are becoming more and more vivid and realistic.

Finally, the day of the painting competition arrived. Lin Nuoyan and Xiaoqiang sat at a table, facing a blank canvas, each ready to show their talents. Our paintings all have their own unique features, as long as we express them sincerely, we will definitely be able to impress the judges. "

After hearing these words, Xiaoyue suddenly felt enlightened.

When the competition started, both of them were fully focused on painting. She was determined to paint her work with her heart. Lin Nuoyan's pencil moved quickly on the paper, his heart was full of love for painting and desire for victory. Xiaoqiang was not to be outdone and showed his superb painting skills. Lin Nuoyan was always beside her to encourage her.

After careful deliberation by the judges, Lin Nuoyan was finally declared the winner. In the end, both Lin Nuoyan and Xiaoyue's works won the special prize. They smiled at each other amid the applause, their hearts filled with joy and gratitude. Xiaoqiang came over and said admiringly: "Lin Nuoyan, you are really amazing, and your talent for painting is outstanding."

Lin Nuoyan smiled and replied: "Thank you, in fact, everyone has their own strengths and advantages.

From then on, Lin Nuoyan and Xiaoyue became inseparable friends. They painted together, explored together, and grew up together. I just felt and expressed more attentively. "

But I’m not good at drawing.” Lin Nuoyan said with some inferiority complex.

The old man encouraged him: "Don't be discouraged. Painting requires patience and practice. As long as you feel and depict with your heart, your paintings will become beautiful."

After listening to the old man's words, Lin Nuoyan was greatly encouraged. He began to try to draw sketches on paper with a pencil. At first, his drawings were rough, but he did not give up. He carefully observed the old man's painting skills and learned how to use lines and shadows to express the shape and texture of objects. In a small town, there was a little boy named Lin Nuoyan who had a special hobby - drawing sketches.

Gradually, Lin Nuoyan's painting skills have improved significantly. His sketches are becoming more and more vivid and expressive. He has liked observing things around him since he was a child and depicting them with a brush. The old man also often gives him some guidance to make him more confident. Under his brush, everything becomes lifelike.

One day, Lin Nuoyan met an old man by chance in the park.

One day, Lin Nuoyan organized an exhibition at school. He mustered up the courage to show his sketches to everyone. The old man looked very kind. He carried a large drawing folder and held a delicate sketch pen in his hand. The classmates were deeply attracted by his paintings and gathered around to admire them. When the old man saw Lin Nuoyan painting, he came over to talk to him. They all praised Lin Nuoyan's superb painting skills and the vivid and lifelike pictures in his paintings.