Rebirth of the Painted Soul

Chapter 7 Opportunity...

The afternoon sun shone in the spacious studio, making it warm.

Liang Hanqing was holding a piece of bread in her mouth at this moment, and was painting intently with a paintbrush in her hand.

The painting on the drawing paper is a dark green vase, and inside the vase are white gypsophila stars that have withered. The whole picture is a bit weird, and it doesn't feel like anything.Bold brush strokes, but it looks so cautious, and the colors are as bright as other paintings, but it makes people feel that this is gray.

Liang Hanqing was concentrating on painting, but he didn't know that those classmates who were still concentrating on his work were already surrounding him and watching silently, no one spoke.

The reason why Liang Hanqing is in the studio is that Mr. Pei told the professional teacher that he was going to participate in the competition. That's why he can sit here now and slowly draw his entries.

What he paints is gouache. In the past, when he laid the foundation and started to paint color painting for the first time, he painted gouache.Various thick colors are slowly blended on the palette, and gradually become a variety of other colors. Add a little white powder, and the grayish color that can make people calm is formed. Slowly adding various techniques to the paper, it is a wonderful, unstoppable feeling, as if there are only these colors left in the world, and the painting in front of you, you don’t need to think about the things outside the painting. It's annoying.

After correcting the last stroke, Liang Hanqing breathed a sigh of relief, put down the brush, and stretched his waist. When he turned his head, he saw a group of men and women staring at the painting he just finished with various eyes. Therefore, the poor bread in the mouth of the second child "Patta" fell into the pen holder.

After being stunned by the gaze for three seconds, Liang Hanqing began to wail: "My bread! My dinner!" However, it was too late to save the delicious bread, which had already been soaked by the pen-washing water mixed with various colors.

"Liang Hanqing, come with me." Teacher Gao, who came over for a while, stared at the painting and waved to Liang Hanqing who was in a hurry.

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"Ah Qing! I heard from a buddy of mine that Mr. Gao from the studio has taken a fancy to you!! He wants to recruit you as a student!!!?? Is this true!!" Liang Hanqing returned to the dormitory with an empty stomach. He twitched in fright at Sun Huadong's loud voice, and then his emaciated body was shaken vigorously.

"..." Liang Hanqing didn't speak, because his eyes were full of stars, and he really didn't have time to answer.

Standing aside, Zhang Qixuan couldn't stand it any longer, patted Sun Huadong's dangling arm away, pulled Liang Hanqing who was in a daze, and said, "Ah Qing, what's going on? Dongzi's iron buddy Said you were taken by Teacher Gao?"

Liang Hanqing, who finally came to her senses, scratched her head, smiled gently and shyly, and said, "Today I was painting the works for the competition in the studio, and after finishing the painting, the whole studio surrounded me, and Teacher Gao called me to the office .”

Zhang Qixuan asked: "Is it gone? Then?"

Liang Hanqing said again: "Then, Teacher Gao asked me if I wanted to draw in his studio."

Sun Huadong's Maocuntou came over like a thief, and asked in a low voice like a thief: "Then how did you answer??!! Did you agree??"

Liang Hanqing: "Of course I agreed!" After finishing speaking, Liang Hanqing turned her head and saw the two roommates beside him looking at him with sympathy and shaking their heads, "Why, isn't it right that I promised? OK."

Liang Hanqing looked blankly at Zhang Qixuan who stood up, Zhang Qixuan patted him on the shoulder and gave him a helpless look, then turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up, Liang Hanqing then turned his head and looked blankly at Sun Huadong who was sighing and enjoying himself .

Sun Huadong: "Ah...Ah Qing, you are on a pirate ship..."

Liang Hanqing: "What's the matter?"

Sun Huadong: "That teacher Gao is famous for his 'high standards' among the teachers in our school!"

After washing, Liang Hanqing, who was lying on the bed and blinking, thought of what Teacher Gao said to him: "Liang Hanqing, your painting talent is really high. I have taught so many students, and your painting is the only one that allows me to not mix anything. I appreciate other factors. Although you have studied for many years, your perception of color seems to be beyond ordinary people. Of course, your basic skills in painting are also great, but I don’t think it can compare with your talent for color. I know This is a competition you want to participate in, but have you ever thought about taking painting as your own career? Maybe it’s too early to say, but I hope you can let more people appreciate your paintings in the future. More people are amazed. Except for a few people who really like painting in my studio, the others are here for the exam. I hope you stay in my studio. I still have a lot of things to teach you. You Think about it carefully."

When Teacher Gao finished speaking, Liang Hanqing was already stunned.

He used to study art in a studio with 40 to [-] people. There was a teacher who would guide him occasionally. The rest was all on his own. He just copied silently in the corner alone. The teacher didn't pay much attention to him. Later, he started to learn color, so he had to buy a book to copy and copy again, and he insisted on drawing a complete color painting every day.

One of his favorite writers is not Van Gogh or Da Vinci, but Rembrandt, a master of light and shadow.He is the most emblematic master of the Golden Age of Dutch painting in the seventeenth century.His paintings may not be comparable to the amazing skills and ideas of Da Vinci and Picasso, but his paintings always give people a sense of reality that can be touched. His paintings are full of warmth, and his understanding of light and shadow Mastery is the best in the painting world, which makes people have to admire, and Liang Hanqing will stare at Rembrandt's paintings in a daze whenever he has free time, sometimes even staring at them for hours.However, most of Rembrandt's paintings are portraits, and there are few landscapes or scenes. Most of his paintings now are still lifes, and figures are his weakness. The subtle light and dark changes in the paintings of Blanche are already very good.

What Mr. Gao said today made him full of hope for the future. He hoped that he could go to Holland, Florence, Paris, and places where world-famous paintings are created and collected.

His heart was full of the future, Liang Hanqing closed his eyes, and slowly fell asleep, while Sun Huadong and Zhang Qixuan's reactions today were also forgotten by him.

He didn't know that a teacher who could be regarded as a 'high standard' teacher in City B's Tenth Middle School was not a vegetarian.

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