Entertainment, I am a great artist
Chapter 345 Starry Sky
The emotion carried by the pill of "Starry Sky" was too intense, Fang Yi drew it with one stroke, and only then did he express the hostility in his heart.
Looking at a thick and heavy ink line, Fang Yi took a slight breath, then he turned his arm and dragged the pen back again.
Randomly rotate a few times on the drawing paper.
A circle symbolizing a nebula has appeared.
This is the first stroke of "Starry Sky".
Dark blue ink.
Trace out huge, curly, swirling nebulae.
rough!
Profound!
Although it is just a simple stroke, it seems to cover the entire starry sky. The rotating nebula seems to have a magical power, even if it is just a glance, it will pull the whole heart of the person into it.
In an instant, you will feel extremely small.
Like a grain of sand in the desert, like half a grain of dust in the Milky Way.
struggle!
shout!
will become meaningless.
All you can do is sink down with the nebula and rotate to the deepest part of the nebula, and then you will gain insight into the value of life.
And with the formation of the first vortex, the noisy sound at the scene stopped, and the debate among netizens disappeared.
All the people looked at the vortex on the drawing paper, and couldn't speak for a while.
At this time, Fang Yi had already forgotten himself. Under the influence of the pill, his right hand was dipped in ink again, and he drew another rotating circle from the upper left corner of the drawing paper.
This time, two-color inks were used.
Half is still a deep blue, and the other half is a rich yellow.
Turn around.
The moon in the nebula emerges.
If it is said that the previous starry sky dragged the souls of everyone, then the moon at this moment is the only hope in the thousands of worlds.
Yes,
Although the yellow moon is not perfect, even just a crescent, it is like a lighthouse in the dark night sky.
guide,
calling,
With a certain kind of holiness, it seems to be the only correct direction in a decadent life.
Just work hard.
If you can get close to the moon, then your whole life will break through the continuous smog and become the only winner in the vast world.
A round of the moon is finished.
Fang Yi continued to write, starting from the lower right corner of the drawing paper, he traced distant mountains, villages, and forests in one go, filling the entire painting with deep blue and hopeful yellow.
then,
The entire picture is swallowed by a raging, turbulent torrent.
The scenery is going crazy!
The distant mountains are in commotion!
The woods are burning!
The village is sinking!
But is this just a painting?
Do not,
It is a world made up of countless scenes superimposed. If you feel decadent in the last second, you just need to close your eyes and open them again.
Immediately, hope rolled over.
If you think that hope occupies your life at this moment, then you only need to take one breath, and the rotation of the picture will make you fall into the vortex again.
Can no longer extricate themselves.
must,
Be careful, like walking on thin ice, trembling, cautious.
With all piety and faith,
Then, "Starry Sky" will tell you that the tranquility you need is hidden in the depths of the painting, so that the soul has a harbor to dock and life has the meaning of existence.
However, possibly,
You can never read this painting.
Because, every time you stare, it will bring you different feelings.
After finishing the whole painting, Fang Yi threw away the paintbrush in his hand.
Until this moment, the breath held by netizens finally relaxed.
[Hiss, I can't understand this painting, can someone come out and interpret it? 】
[Great God?Brother, stop making trouble. In front of this picture, who else dares to call himself a great god? 】
[Maybe, after 100 years, no one will understand this painting. 】
[It's not that scary, is it? 】
[Then, there should be countless great gods at this moment, in front of the TV, @中央美学院包长, @杭城末唱协会, @国际美协会长, @梦州艺术画报 editor-in-chief...]
……
Invitations were sent out one by one.
however,
After waiting for 5 minutes, no one came out to respond.
Netizens can't help but look at each other.
This is so unusual.
That's right, literati have always been favored. Whether it's a new painting or a new article, as long as there is a work, some relevant people in the industry will appear one after another.
Or flatter.
Or stomp.
In short, the circle of literati is by no means cleaner than the entertainment circle. Even the literati rely on their rich vocabulary and accumulation of knowledge to play some routines.
Praise and derogation!
Leveraging the past to satirize the present!
In short, it just doesn't make you happy, it just doesn't let you take the lead.
But today,
The turbulent literati circle fell silent, no one spoke out, whether it was a painter, a calligrapher, or a novelist.
[Could it be that the bosses are all asleep? 】
[Sleeping, look at their Weibo avatars, all of them are lit up. 】
[Then why don't they speak? 】
[Say what?Could it be that this painting hurt my face, made me feel ashamed, and retired like Li Sheng? 】
[If they have half the courage of Li Sheng, I will give them a thumbs up. 】
……
Netizens whispered.
And at this moment, Hangcheng University.
Lu Tao gripped the handle of the chair tightly with both hands, so that the veins in both hands popped out violently, no, this is not counted, now, the professor's heart, mind, temples, and the whole body are in a state of excitement.
Starry sky, can you draw like this?
Who said that only Chinese painting can reflect the depth, who said that oil painting can't draw exaggerated artistic conception.
Shit!
In front of Fang Yi, all art theorists are bullshit.
Yes, my hunch was correct.
My students not only know how to paint oil paintings, but also a new generation of masters who can paint oil paintings to a peak level. From now on, the Department of Fine Arts of Hangzhou University will become the top school in Blue Star because of this painting.
Kyoto University of the Arts?
Blue Star United University?
Central Academy of Fine Arts?
Ok,
The only advantage of those schools is that they are bigger. As for the works, hehehe, come on, let's compare their students.
"Shrimp Fun" picture, do you have it?
"Blue Cow Shepherd Boy", do you have it?
"Wan Shan Hong Bian", do you have it?
"Starry Sky"?
I'm sorry, I shouldn't take out this painting to abuse you, cough cough, I'm sorry, my student's work, the artistic conception is a bit too big, please believe me, this painting is also at the collection level in our Hangcheng University, We stimulate ourselves every time we watch it, and we are really reluctant to stimulate you.
"call!"
After a quarter of an hour, the blood on Lu Tao's face gradually faded.
However, he still didn't speak, but looked at the painters who had just painted halfway on the big artist stage.
Just now, everyone was obsessed with creating their own works, and did not notice that Fang Yi had finished painting.
If they saw "Starry Sky", what kind of mentality would they have?
Lu Tao was looking forward to it.
........................
Ps: Thanks to 83524005 and Xiaoya for their likes, and thanks to the director for the rope and gift.
Looking at a thick and heavy ink line, Fang Yi took a slight breath, then he turned his arm and dragged the pen back again.
Randomly rotate a few times on the drawing paper.
A circle symbolizing a nebula has appeared.
This is the first stroke of "Starry Sky".
Dark blue ink.
Trace out huge, curly, swirling nebulae.
rough!
Profound!
Although it is just a simple stroke, it seems to cover the entire starry sky. The rotating nebula seems to have a magical power, even if it is just a glance, it will pull the whole heart of the person into it.
In an instant, you will feel extremely small.
Like a grain of sand in the desert, like half a grain of dust in the Milky Way.
struggle!
shout!
will become meaningless.
All you can do is sink down with the nebula and rotate to the deepest part of the nebula, and then you will gain insight into the value of life.
And with the formation of the first vortex, the noisy sound at the scene stopped, and the debate among netizens disappeared.
All the people looked at the vortex on the drawing paper, and couldn't speak for a while.
At this time, Fang Yi had already forgotten himself. Under the influence of the pill, his right hand was dipped in ink again, and he drew another rotating circle from the upper left corner of the drawing paper.
This time, two-color inks were used.
Half is still a deep blue, and the other half is a rich yellow.
Turn around.
The moon in the nebula emerges.
If it is said that the previous starry sky dragged the souls of everyone, then the moon at this moment is the only hope in the thousands of worlds.
Yes,
Although the yellow moon is not perfect, even just a crescent, it is like a lighthouse in the dark night sky.
guide,
calling,
With a certain kind of holiness, it seems to be the only correct direction in a decadent life.
Just work hard.
If you can get close to the moon, then your whole life will break through the continuous smog and become the only winner in the vast world.
A round of the moon is finished.
Fang Yi continued to write, starting from the lower right corner of the drawing paper, he traced distant mountains, villages, and forests in one go, filling the entire painting with deep blue and hopeful yellow.
then,
The entire picture is swallowed by a raging, turbulent torrent.
The scenery is going crazy!
The distant mountains are in commotion!
The woods are burning!
The village is sinking!
But is this just a painting?
Do not,
It is a world made up of countless scenes superimposed. If you feel decadent in the last second, you just need to close your eyes and open them again.
Immediately, hope rolled over.
If you think that hope occupies your life at this moment, then you only need to take one breath, and the rotation of the picture will make you fall into the vortex again.
Can no longer extricate themselves.
must,
Be careful, like walking on thin ice, trembling, cautious.
With all piety and faith,
Then, "Starry Sky" will tell you that the tranquility you need is hidden in the depths of the painting, so that the soul has a harbor to dock and life has the meaning of existence.
However, possibly,
You can never read this painting.
Because, every time you stare, it will bring you different feelings.
After finishing the whole painting, Fang Yi threw away the paintbrush in his hand.
Until this moment, the breath held by netizens finally relaxed.
[Hiss, I can't understand this painting, can someone come out and interpret it? 】
[Great God?Brother, stop making trouble. In front of this picture, who else dares to call himself a great god? 】
[Maybe, after 100 years, no one will understand this painting. 】
[It's not that scary, is it? 】
[Then, there should be countless great gods at this moment, in front of the TV, @中央美学院包长, @杭城末唱协会, @国际美协会长, @梦州艺术画报 editor-in-chief...]
……
Invitations were sent out one by one.
however,
After waiting for 5 minutes, no one came out to respond.
Netizens can't help but look at each other.
This is so unusual.
That's right, literati have always been favored. Whether it's a new painting or a new article, as long as there is a work, some relevant people in the industry will appear one after another.
Or flatter.
Or stomp.
In short, the circle of literati is by no means cleaner than the entertainment circle. Even the literati rely on their rich vocabulary and accumulation of knowledge to play some routines.
Praise and derogation!
Leveraging the past to satirize the present!
In short, it just doesn't make you happy, it just doesn't let you take the lead.
But today,
The turbulent literati circle fell silent, no one spoke out, whether it was a painter, a calligrapher, or a novelist.
[Could it be that the bosses are all asleep? 】
[Sleeping, look at their Weibo avatars, all of them are lit up. 】
[Then why don't they speak? 】
[Say what?Could it be that this painting hurt my face, made me feel ashamed, and retired like Li Sheng? 】
[If they have half the courage of Li Sheng, I will give them a thumbs up. 】
……
Netizens whispered.
And at this moment, Hangcheng University.
Lu Tao gripped the handle of the chair tightly with both hands, so that the veins in both hands popped out violently, no, this is not counted, now, the professor's heart, mind, temples, and the whole body are in a state of excitement.
Starry sky, can you draw like this?
Who said that only Chinese painting can reflect the depth, who said that oil painting can't draw exaggerated artistic conception.
Shit!
In front of Fang Yi, all art theorists are bullshit.
Yes, my hunch was correct.
My students not only know how to paint oil paintings, but also a new generation of masters who can paint oil paintings to a peak level. From now on, the Department of Fine Arts of Hangzhou University will become the top school in Blue Star because of this painting.
Kyoto University of the Arts?
Blue Star United University?
Central Academy of Fine Arts?
Ok,
The only advantage of those schools is that they are bigger. As for the works, hehehe, come on, let's compare their students.
"Shrimp Fun" picture, do you have it?
"Blue Cow Shepherd Boy", do you have it?
"Wan Shan Hong Bian", do you have it?
"Starry Sky"?
I'm sorry, I shouldn't take out this painting to abuse you, cough cough, I'm sorry, my student's work, the artistic conception is a bit too big, please believe me, this painting is also at the collection level in our Hangcheng University, We stimulate ourselves every time we watch it, and we are really reluctant to stimulate you.
"call!"
After a quarter of an hour, the blood on Lu Tao's face gradually faded.
However, he still didn't speak, but looked at the painters who had just painted halfway on the big artist stage.
Just now, everyone was obsessed with creating their own works, and did not notice that Fang Yi had finished painting.
If they saw "Starry Sky", what kind of mentality would they have?
Lu Tao was looking forward to it.
........................
Ps: Thanks to 83524005 and Xiaoya for their likes, and thanks to the director for the rope and gift.
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