Rebirth of the Painted Soul

Chapter 78 Isn't it just a lifetime?What am I afraid of?

The preparatory work of oil painting is very troublesome, but there is a kind of wonderful fun in it. Liang Hanqing put down the brush in his hand, looked at the canvas in front of him, and breathed a sigh of relief. Sometimes he had to Sigh, this is how the patience of the painters comes out.

Liang Hanqing was holding a paintbrush, but he couldn't start. He had a fan painting. He just wanted to paint a basic egg, but he had no idea.

Oil painting is like gouache, but not like gouache.

Oil painting dries slowly, not as fast as gouache, and gouache has the strongest covering ability. Liang Hanqing has never been in touch with the characteristics of oil paint, all of which are unknown to him.

If you want to draw and learn, you must draw the best and learn the most solidly.

When the pen tip touches the canvas, the color on the pen comes immediately. After forming the shape, Liang Hanqing gently outlines the boundary line between light and dark, and then stops the pen tip.

Liang Hanqing looked at Fan Hua again, and he found that there are really many things that need to be taken into account when painting oil paintings, such as the quality of the material, the thickness of the coating during the preparation of the canvas, and the color of the oil paint, all of which cannot be realized overnight have to.

He once saw other seniors or sisters painting oil paintings in San Fele, sitting there for a whole day, not talking, not resting, not eating, just concentrating on painting, but when they painted gouache, they were in the same state as them Come to paint, I have already painted four or five pieces. Those seniors who painted oil paintings even only painted a part. When they even got inspiration, they painted there for a whole day and night, so that their eyes were temporarily blurred. People with poor eyesight generally focus all their eyes on oil paintings, which are their lives and an inseparable part of them.

It is different from other types of painting. Oil painting is delicate, but it can be used to express boldness. Its details can even be faked. Human texture and even age, the softness of fabric and even the texture on it can be expressed vividly.

Painting oil paintings is the most laborious of all kinds of painting. They have to paint many times well, and the amount of colors they blend is unimaginable.

Liang Hanqing wrote every stroke, carefully and patiently, and put all his strength into the pen in his hand.

Liang Hanqing encountered a lot of troubles, and sometimes made mistakes if he was not careful, but he was not discouraged. He painted eggs one by one, and each new painting would always have new progress and new insights. He is addicted to this world, he doesn’t even eat three meals a day on time, and sometimes he can’t even sleep because of his addiction to painting. Only after finishing a painting, he will have time to adjust and take care of himself , at other times, he devoted himself into the painting,

Fish don't live on land, they can freely shuttle back and forth in the water, Liang Hanqing is a fish in the water, the place that would suffocate to others is the most comfortable place for him.

Barnett visited him a few times, but they didn't talk, because Liang Hanqing had been painting and didn't have the time to talk to him.

There was no watch or window in this room, so Liang Hanqing didn't know how long he stayed here, and he didn't count it in detail, and he couldn't even tell the difference between day and night.

After staying in this place without sunlight and sound for a long time, Liang Hanqing may even feel that he is the only one in this world, but this kind of opposite is often fleeting, and in the next second he will devote his thoughts and energy to painting again. in the picture.

Barnett opened the door, the room was always quiet, his footsteps broke the silence here.

There was only one lamp in the room, and Liang Hanqing was sitting in front of the easel, staring at a corner of the room, holding a paintbrush in his hand.Barnett stood quietly behind him, and Liang Hanqing didn't let go of his pen, until one minute later, he lay down again in front of the easel.

Barnett was even sure that Liang Hanqing didn't know he was coming.

Some helplessly staring at the young man in front of him, Liang Hanqing has been in this room for 17 months, there is no sunlight, no sound, only a bunch of painting tools, Barnett can't imagine if other people stay here for a month What will happen, but he is sure that many people will go crazy after staying here for the first half of the year.

In fact, he was almost unable to hold on anymore, and Adonis desperately put pressure on him to hand over this person, but Barnett was not reconciled, he was not reconciled to being defeated in such a desperate way, even if he failed, He has to find that treasure first.

He believed that Liang Hanqing had the ability to find the treasure.

After all, Barnett looked at the paintings hanging all over the wall and all kinds of paintings piled up in the corner. He didn't know what level Liang Hanqing had reached now, but he could completely give the painting to the painting. out, and without looking at the original.

After Liang Hanqing painted the painting, he finally got up and stepped back. He was looking at the effect of the painting. He was actually quite satisfied with the painting.

Liang Hanqing looked at the paintings all over the room and was silent for a while. After 17 months, he faced Barnett for the first time.

"What are you doing here?" Perhaps because of the long-term silence, Liang Hanqing's voice was a little hoarse, and her voice was very deep, like a feather, which slid gently but left a faint itchiness.Liang Hanqing's hair has also grown a lot, reaching to his waist. He really didn't have the time to trim it, so he had to tie it up lightly with a rope. His skin had turned from ivory white to white because he didn't see the sun for a long time. That kind of white seems to be transparent, and even makes people feel that it will break when touched, but he does not make others mistake him for a woman, it is a kind of cleanliness and softness that belongs to men.And those eyes became more and more quiet, like a black sea, silent, but with a power to seduce people's hearts. Liang Hanqing's eyes were slightly blurred, so he always squinted slightly when looking at things. The upper and lower eyelashes touch each other, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and there is a different flavor. Liang Hanqing's is like a glass of fine and full-bodied wine, gentle, soft, but still strong.

"I know you have mastered the secret of that painting, so what about us..." Barnett said after looking at Liang Hanqing.

"You don't need to continue talking, I can take you to find that treasure now, but you need to give me 500 million pounds first." Liang Hanqing interrupted Barnett's unfinished sentence and said, "You don't need to know that I took these What are you going to do with the money, I will give you a card number, you put the money on it, and after I confirm, you can get the treasure."

After hearing this, Barnett already showed doubts, and he said, "What if the treasure is not real?"

Liang Hanqing glanced at Barnett lightly, and said calmly: "Since you don't believe it, forget it. I don't mind spending the rest of my life on painting, and you have seen it too." Looking at the pile of books that were about to rot and the paintings in the room, he said, "Isn't it just a lifetime? Do I need to be afraid."

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