Little rich is safe [rebirth]

There are quite a few people participating in the competition this time, both pure art and design, among which sketch pencil drawing and landscape watercolor painting are fixed topics for the basic skills test. The student's sketch was changed into a physical animation design.

Physical animation design has only become popular in the past few years. Su Zian has fulfilled his wish in this life and studied at the Academy of Fine Arts, and chose the oil painting that he has always been interested in. He didn't practice much in the direction of design, and he didn't draw much in his previous life.When he was reminded of this by his instructor, he thought about it carefully. It has only been two years since physical animation design became popular. However, the topics of the exam competitions in recent years have still revolved around the old three, and only some design schools will have it. Request to add some design topics.

The physical animation design is somewhat similar to the line drawing in traditional Chinese painting. Simple lines outline the shape of the real object, and then evolve into a cartoon image. The limbs become a cartoon design image.

Among the few people who came together, there were two seniors who wanted to take the design test, and the rest were the same as Su Zian. They set up their easels early to occupy a good position. Generally, each college is with its own people, and they don't communicate much, only know each other. Only occasionally catch a sentence or two.

The bad things that Su Zian encountered in the last exam made him pay more attention. He set up the easel early, and even prepared several pencils.For this competition, students from the police academy were invited as models, sitting on square chairs with big five-star hat brims.

Su Zian looked at the requirements, and he needed to draw the position above the second button on the chest, with additional requirements, coloring with a 2B pencil.The hand that spread the drawing paper paused. This requirement is not common. The sketches of figures in the north generally use dark colors to reflect the shadows. For example, the 8B pencil is the most commonly used, and there is charcoal.

Light-colored painting style Su Zian has never painted in his life. At that time, he taught students for professional exams, and his painting style was mainly dark shades, but this did not hinder him. He hesitated for a while, and quickly drew The paper was clipped on the drawing board, and HB's pencil composition was selected.

The time limit is two hours. In the usual character sketches, composition is the first and most important part. Many people will spend at least four to ten minutes to one hour to complete.Su Zian held a pencil and placed it in front of his eyes to compare with the model in front of him, and then measured the distance on the paper.

Chengtu has changed from the previous style, the light-colored figures are slowly presented on the paper, and the sharpened pencil casts shadows thinly without any discrepancy.The characters drawn with 8B pencils are more elegant. Su Zian wondered whether he could bring this style to the studio. He was studying in the capital, but the studio at home was still open, so he asked teachers from other studios to help. That said, Li Ke has more free time than him when he is a graduate student, and he will visit it from time to time, which is still his base camp.

Characters drawn with 2B pencils look comfortable and clean, while those drawn with 8B pencils or charcoal look somewhat "dirty".The tone of Yangmei is gray, and I am used to the heavy color system. Now I have changed pens, and some seniors are still a little uncomfortable. The one next to me just didn’t bother to care about those rules. Transform, dig out the characters bit by bit.

Those who are really obsessed with painting to a certain extent don't care much about the technique, not to mention what tools they use, their hands are the tools, and they can use them as they like.

When concentrating on painting, time passed quickly. After the model in front of me took a rest for a round, it would soon be time.

Su Zian made the final adjustments unhurriedly. The model in front of him was a boy in his early twenties, sitting upright, with long eyelashes, and kept staring straight ahead.Su Zian looked at him for a while, and was a little dazed at the long eyelashes. He remembered that Jian Yuhuan covered half of his face with a book when he was taking a nap, and only his eyes were exposed. It seemed that he also had such thick and long eyelashes...

But he was a little distracted, and quickly recovered after blinking. Su Zian thought about it and outlined the thin eyelashes at the end of his eyes. After finishing the final refinement, he wrote his name and date in the lower right corner of the drawing paper. Submit it together with your entry number.

He handed in quickly, and he was a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, so the people in the examination room couldn't help but look at him a few more times.The few familiar "returning students" who didn't get a good position—now they are also freshmen who came to participate in the competition. When those people saw Su Zian, they couldn't help but whispered to each other and carefully exchanged glances. I was a little surprised to meet this person, especially when I saw Su Zian's school badge.

They did something wrong last time, and with the paint pasted like that, how could they still be admitted to CAFA?How big a god must this be?

Those few people were still muttering there, looking up at Su Zian, their eyes changed. They want to take this road in the future, and they want to go not only to the "Art Paradise" that lunatics like Songzhuang love to paint, but When they take on the dirty work of framing people, they think more about using their skills, this pen, to gain more benefits.

They resumed classes for many years. The reason why they stayed in the capital and did not go back to their hometown was to study in the Academy of Fine Arts. After seeing that there was no hope, they retreated and chose other schools. A little in awe, but also mixed with jealousy, especially when seeing Su Zian again, it is really complicated.

The invigilator over there heard them talking, went over to warn them, and those people lowered their heads and continued to draw obediently, but they seemed a little absent-minded.

Su Zian handed in the paper and saw the teacher put it in the file bag, so he went back to pack his things silently.After what happened last time, he knew that some people were not that simple. This time, the number of places in the exam was small and the competition was fierce. Everyone was for the same purpose. You must not have the heart of harming others, and you must have the heart of guarding against others.But thinking back to the last time, he had never been to the studio in the capital, and he obviously didn't know those people, so who was framing him?

There was a short break at noon, Su Zian originally wanted to follow a few seniors to find a small shop to eat something casually, but as soon as he left the school gate, he heard the horn of a black car "Didi" on the side of the road.

He couldn't be more familiar with the license plate number. After watching the car waiting for a long time, he told a few senior brothers, knocked on the door with his things, and got in.

Sitting in the car was Jian Yuhuan. He was still wearing his school uniform, his coat was thrown aside, two buttons of his white shirt were undone, and his sleeves were rolled up. He naturally reached out to take the things he was carrying, " Last time I picked you up, it seemed that there were so many things. Can't you prepare the place for the exam in advance? It's too heavy to carry it so far..." After muttering a few words, he looked up at Su Zian and said, "I've decided on a place, first Go eat, you can rest upstairs in the hotel, take a nap later, there is still a game in the afternoon."

This scene seems familiar. When he came to the capital to take the major examination, Jian Yuhuan also accompanied him like this. It was still cold at that time, and Master Jian had a cold and fever. He squatted next to the car and carefully stirred a box of paint for him. He would never forget it in his life. no.

Su Zian's original refusal came to his lips, and after thinking about it, he changed it to "yes".

Jian Yuhuan looked at him, and the cautious tentativeness on his face suddenly turned into a bright smile, he told the driver a few words to the front, and then came back to talk to him.They were talking nonsense, and they talked about what they had encountered these days. Su Zian just listened patiently and discussed with him from time to time. The older one took the lead, and sat together in a daze, and tried to gently press the back of his hand against the other's halfway, with a smile on his face, but his ears were red and foolish.

Su Zian moved his fingers slightly, his eyes were lowered as if he was thinking about something, the back of his hand was pressed against the other person, and he didn't move, allowing the temperature to pass through little by little.

"It seemed to be the same time during the last exam, but at that time I caught a cold, and there was a student from your studio next to me, and I didn't taste the taste when I took you to eat. Let's eat this time..." Jian Yuhuan said Halfway through, he suddenly stopped, staring at the outside of the car window and narrowing his eyes, "Brother Xiao'an, is that person the student from last time? Look, it seems to be Du, Du or something?"

Su Zian followed his line of sight and looked over. There was a dark film on the car window, so he couldn't see it clearly. He turned his body slightly towards Jian Yuhuan's side to see it clearly. It was indeed Du Qian.But Du Qian is not only around him at this moment, but also four or five students. The one who is bowing his head and talking to him beside Du Qian is Cui Hao, the resuming student whom his senior reminded him to pay attention to during the day.

Su Zian's heart skipped a beat, and he moved a little closer to take a closer look. Sure enough, among those few people were faces he was familiar with, and those who deliberately troubled him during the college entrance examination were also among them, "It's them..."

Jian Yuhuan was flattered to be so close to him. Hearing his words, he asked in a low voice, "They? Brother Xiao An, who are they?"

Su Zian was still watching, and said without turning his head: "During the last exam, there was something wrong with my paint. I suspect it has something to do with these people. They are leaving, little Jane, can you..."

Jian Yuhuan's face turned dark, and he frowned and ordered: "Follow those people in front!"

Su Zian was stunned for a moment, originally he wanted Jian Yuhuan to go first and follow him to have a look, but he didn't expect Jian Yuhuan to be angry first, so it was hard for him to ask him to go first.