full-time artist

Luo Wei nodded: "In the future, I will be the president of the painting club and teach everyone more. I want to teach too, but I am not as good at teaching as you..."

Lin Yuan: "..."

After Luo Wei finished painting, she didn't have much desire to compete. To be precise, she didn't think she would lose: "Let's exchange?"

"Ah."

Lin Yuan took off the painting and handed it to Luo Wei.

Luo Wei also took off the painting and handed it to Lin Yuan.

"I painted a phoenix, the king of birds, but this is not the first time I have painted a phoenix. I have practiced drawing phoenixes since I was a child. I have practiced drawing phoenixes for eight years, but I don't master the colors very well, so I have been drawing them all the time. Ink painting is a fly in the ointment..." Luo Wei introduced Lin Yuan's painting while introducing it.

Lin Yuan took Luo Wei's painting, and there was a moment of amazement in his eyes!

This is indeed an ink painting of a phoenix spreading its wings!

The brush strokes are just right, and the arrogance of the king of birds is fully displayed by Luo Wei!

nice!

Beautiful!

If Lin Yuan didn't have Qi Baishi's character card, he would probably be inferior to ink and wash alone, because the other party is indeed very good at painting phoenixes!

ear.

Luo Wei is still introducing her own painting: "There is no real phoenix in the world, just like there is no dragon, so I have no reference for comparison, and can only improve it based on people's descriptions of phoenixes, as well as some movies, animations, and even paintings. The essence of painting is that..."

Somehow.

Luo Wei's gaze suddenly froze on Lin Yuan's painting, and her voice also stopped abruptly in an instant.

The air, deadly still.

Are shrimp and phoenix comparable?

Anyone with a little common sense knows that these two creatures are not comparable.

Shrimp is something that everyone can eat. If you have money, you can eat a large lobster worth several thousand yuan each.

But the phoenix is ​​something that people can't even see its face in their whole life.

So people endow Phoenix with countless beautiful intentions.

Such a beautiful image has already been reflected in Luo Wei's paintings.

But when Luo Wei saw Lin Yuan's painting, she suddenly had strong doubts about whether the phoenix is ​​more noble than the shrimp.

If you say that you are using pen and ink, Lin Yuan is manipulating pen and ink!

His prawns seem to be alive, full of interest and lifelike.

The ink color and pen marks are obviously not complicated, but they vividly show the structure and texture of the shrimp.

Stroke by stroke, between outlines, with a taste of gold and stone.

Good painting quality, excellent appreciation ability, and family background since childhood, just made Luo Wei feel an inexplicable inferiority complex.

fantastic.

Luo Wei didn't know what kind of beauty she showed. She widened her eyes, which were already big enough, in the shortness of breath, raised her eyebrows high, and couldn't hold back a bit of fanaticism and joy in a gloomy expression. , a mess of complexity.

shape, quality, movement...

The beauty lies in the difference between likeness and dissimilarity.

Luo Wei suddenly understood why Lin Yuan said he couldn't win.

That is not conceit, but a kind of extreme self-confidence, which is a matter of course for masters!

Even if she studies the phoenix for a few more years, she is doomed to fail. It's not that her drawing is not good enough, but that the other party's drawing is too good!

Really want……

Luo Wei was sure that she fell in love with this painting, just like the desire she had when she saw an authentic work by a certain ancient master at a high-end painting exhibition last time, it was a kind of almost primitive pleasure .

As for the result of the game?That doesn't matter anymore.

Phoenix... not as good as shrimp!

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ps: In order to continue the chapter, I endured not posting it, and directly finished the [-]-word guarantee. The time is still early, and I will write another chapter to bring this story to an end. I really appreciate everyone’s monthly pass. The current new book is the first The location is solid.

Chapter 198 Six Shrimp Picture

"What's the result?"

"You're really curious about the result..."

"Sorry, I just have an inexplicable confidence in the Great God. The Great God is the one who can take my sketch from the bottom of the class to the top ten in the class!"

"My gouache was also brought up by the great god!"

"This wave, I will suppress the Great God!"

Zhong Yu opened his mouth viciously, but it was inevitable that he lacked confidence. He also blamed himself for his broken hand. What's wrong with smoking, but Chinese paintings?

Sending the great god into the tiger's mouth! This is it!

Therefore, Zhong Yu is full of guilt, and pressing Lin Yuan can be regarded as a kind of redemption.

And at the forefront of the crowd.

Kong An, the professor of the Department of Fine Arts, smiled faintly, but did not make a sound.

Behind Kong An, there are several instructors from the art department, who also came to join in the fun today, and someone even underestimated a few words in a low voice:

"Is there any hope?"

"You mean Lin Yuan?"

"I think there are more."

"Probably there is a comparison, but the result is not much suspense."

"..."

It's not that he doesn't look down on Lin Yuan, it's that Lin Yuan's accomplishments in gouache and sketching are amazing, and painters must have their specialties.

Lin Yuan's gouache and sketches are so good, but Chinese painting may not be deep enough.

This is a very common fixed thinking. In fact, if ordinary people don't hang up, they really can't escape this law.

"Out!"

Just as everyone was discussing, there was an exclamation at the door.

Lin Yuan and Luo Wei finally walked out of the inner room.

Everyone observed Lin Yuan, good guy, with a cold face as always, not even a smile that meets society's expectations——

Maybe it was a bit of a loss?

But after everyone looked at Luo Wei, they hesitated again, because Luo Wei seemed to be a little out of shape, and felt a little swaying when walking.

Fortunately, Luo Wei didn't fall down, she just looked at the crowd in despair, and finally fixed her eyes on Kong An: "Are you here?"

"Well, how's it going?"

Kong An asked with a smile.

Luo Wei smiled wryly: "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Kong An continued to laugh and said, "Aren't you short of a referee?"

Luo Wei shook her head and whispered, "I don't deserve it."

The voice was so small that only Kong An, who was closest to Luo Wei, could hear it.

Kong An was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Yuan, his heart was a little turbulent, and then he walked into the studio quickly, and he saw Luo Wei's painting of a phoenix spreading its wings at a glance.

"During these days, you have improved again."

Kong An smiled and praised.

The instructors also nodded frequently, Luo Wei's phoenix was painted superbly!

"Cow batch!"

"I go!"

"This Phoenix is ​​so handsome!"

"The president is too cruel."

"Directly took out the strongest ability?"

"..."

The students in the back stretched their heads and explored their brains, and finally started talking about it.

Then, Kong An walked towards Lin Yuan's painting.

It was a painting with the back to the students, and no one could see it, only Kong An and a few tutors saw it.

Then, under the watchful eyes of all the students, everyone was shocked to see that Kong An and several instructors changed their expressions!

Especially Professor Kong, he clearly gasped!

There was silence in the studio.

In this silence, the members of the painting club moved uncomfortably.

Zhong Yu didn't know what to do.

Why are Professor Han and their expressions so strange?

No explanation.

Kong An solemnly took out the glasses in his pocket and put them on, then leaned in front of Lin Yuan's painting and looked carefully.

He seemed to want to touch the painting, but his hand stopped in mid-air, and he retracted it.

The ink is not dry yet.

Touching it will affect the quality of the painting.

After a long time, Kong An said with emotion: "Use the thick ink vertically as the eye, horizontally as the brain, and the falling ink becomes gold, and the pen is vivid... Use the light ink on the pen belly to paint the color of the body, which shows the crystal clear feeling of the shrimp body." …Using a center-point pen to write the whiskers, claws, and pincers, combining rigidity and softness, conciseness and vividness…This is everyone’s handwriting!”

The students couldn't help but want to go in the door.

Kong An stopped and said, "Look outside!"

The students were startled and dared not enter the door.

Kong An took care of everyone's emotions and turned the painting to everyone.

When everyone looked at Lin Yuan's painting, some were thoughtful, some were dumbfounded, some fell into it without knowing it, and some were baffled...

shrimp?

Nice painting.

lifelike.

But compared to Phoenix, it seems not surprising?

This is the perception of most people.

Put Qi Baishi's shrimps together with ordinary ink painters' shrimps, and most people will not see much difference.

Because it's all shrimp.

However, not everyone lacks sufficient appreciation ability. There are also some ink masters in the painting club, who can see the horror of Lin Yuan's painting!

Therefore, these people were shocked, and then looked at Lin Yuan with inexplicable horror.

Kong An's side.

The ink teacher in the school said with a somewhat exaggerated expression: "The brushwork in this painting is simply superb. You can see that the waist of the shrimp presents different expressions, some are bowing forward, some are straight and wandering, and some are bending over. Crawling, without the slightest rigidity, without water, but you can feel the shrimp swimming in the water..."

This statement aroused the approval of other instructors.

Another instructor said: "Look at the pair of front claws of the shrimp, which range from thin to thick, and from several segments to the two claws. They are shaped like pincers, opening and closing. The tentacles of the shrimp are drawn with several light ink lines, which look like It's easy, but it's extremely difficult, at least, I can't do it."