Chapter 201

Name:Full-time Artist Author:Wo Zui Bai
"What happened?"

"You are really curious about the result..."

"I'm sorry, I just have an inexplicable faith in the great God. The great God can bring my sketches from the bottom of the class to the top ten of the class!"

"My gouache was also raised by the great God!"

"This wave, I'm a great pressure!"

Zhong Yu opened his mouth fiercely, but it was hard to avoid that he was not strong enough. He also blamed his broken hand for his bad choice of traditional Chinese painting?

Send the great God into the tiger's mouth, this is it!

So Zhong Yu is full of guilt, and pressing Lin Yuan is also a kind of redemption.

And in front of the crowd.

Kong an, a professor of fine arts, had a faint smile and made no sound.

Behind Kong an, there are still several art department tutors. Today, they are also running to join in the fun. Some people also underestimate a few words in a low voice:

"is there any hope?"

"Did you say Lin Yuan?"

"I think some are better than others."

"Maybe there is, but the result is less suspense."

“……”

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

Lin Yuan's gouache and sketch are so good that the study of traditional Chinese painting may not be deep enough.

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

"Come out!"

Just as everyone was talking, a cry of surprise came from the door.

Lin Yuan and Luo Wei finally walk out of the room.

People observe Lin Yuan, good guy, as always, he has a cold face, and he doesn't even have a smile that meets the expectations of society -

maybe he lost a little miserably?

But when people looked at Luo Wei, they hesitated again, because Luo Wei seemed to be a little out of shape. She felt like she was floating when she walked. When she went out, she fell down a little, which made many people couldn't help reaching out to help her.

Fortunately, Luo Wei didn't fall down. She just looked at the crowd and finally fixed her eyes on Kong an: "are you here?"

"Well, what's up?"

Kong an asked with a smile.

Luo Wei wry smile: "you want to go in to have a look?"

Kong an continued to smile: "you are not short of a referee?"

Luo Wei shakes her head and whispers, "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 is stunned for a moment, and looks at Lin Yuan. There are waves in his heart. Then he walks into the studio quickly. As a result, he sees the Phoenix wings painted by Luo Wei.

"These days, you have made some progress."

Kong an smiles and praises.

The tutors also nodded frequently. Luo Wei's Phoenix is superb!

"Niupi!"

"I'll go!"

"The Phoenix is so handsome!"

"The president is too cruel."

"Straight to the top?"

“……”

The students behind opened their heads to explore, and finally began to talk.

Then Kong an went to Lin Yuan's painting.

It's a picture with its back to the students. You can't see it. Only Kong an and several tutors can see it.

Then, under the gaze of all the students, everyone was shocked to see that Kong an and several tutors changed their faces!

Professor Kong, in particular, clearly took a breath of cold air!

There was silence in the studio.

The members of the painting society moved their steps uneasily in this silence.

Zhong Yu didn't know.

Why are their faces so strange?

There was no explanation.

Kong an solemnly took out his glasses in his pocket and put them on. Then he put them together in front of Lin Yuan's painting and looked at them carefully.

He seemed to want to touch the painting, but his hand stopped in mid air and took it back.

The ink is still wet.

Touch will affect the quality of the painting.

For a long time, Kong Ancai said with emotion: "with thick ink as the eye, horizontal writing as the brain, ink becomes gold, pen is vivid With the help of light ink and brush belly, it can be painted into the color of body infiltration, showing the crystal clear feeling of shrimp body Write whiskers, claws and claws with the point of center pen, combining hardness and softness, concise and vivid That's what everyone wrote! "

The students couldn't help trying to get in.

Kong an stopped and said, "look outside!"

The students were so frightened that they did not dare to enter.

Kong an took care of everyone's mood and turned the painting to everyone.

When people look at Lin Yuan's paintings, some are thoughtful, some are stunned, some are confused, some are baffled

Shrimp?

Good drawing.

It's lifelike.

But compared with Phoenix, it seems no surprise?

That's what most people think.If you put Qi Baishi's shrimp together with ordinary ink painters' shrimp, most people can't see much difference.

Because it's all shrimp.

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

So, these people were shocked, and then they looked at Lin Yuan one after another, their eyes were shocked.

Kong an's side.

The ink and wash tutor in the school boasted: "the painting is absolutely superb. Look at the waist of the shrimp, showing different modes. There are bowing forward, straight loitering, and bending crawling. There is no rigidity, no water, but you can feel the shrimp swimming in the water..."

This sentence aroused the approval of other tutors.

Another tutor said: "you see a pair of shrimp's front claws, from thin to thick, from several sections to two claws, shaped like pincers, open and close. Shrimp's tentacles are drawn with several light ink lines. It seems easy, but it is extremely difficult. At least, I can't do it."

"The painting is alive."

If the painting is alive, the life of shrimp will come out.

If the painting is stiff, the shrimp will lose its life.

In this painting, the lines of shrimp whiskers are soft, solid and rigid. They seem to be broken and connected. There is a curve in the straight and orderly in the chaos. The shrimp on the paper seems to be playing and swimming in the water, and the tentacles also seem to move with the water

"This painting should have a name."

Kong an looks at Lin Yuan at the door.

Lin Yuan finally showed a smile: "the picture of six shrimps."

A student said, "it's five shrimps!"

"Yes..."

"Five indeed."

"Wait..."

"Look at the side of the prawns..."

"That looks like shrimp?"

"Shrimp head, claws and whiskers..."

"It's too light to see!"

"Six indeed!"

"The sixth one is blocked, but it does exist..."

“……”

Suddenly the crowd was silent.

This kind of virtual and real structure is a very good skill in traditional Chinese painting. But many students can't master it well. We can't even imagine how Lin Yuan outlined this feeling. Even if we don't understand the painting, the good thing is that it can make the tutors and professors marvel. At least we know that the standard of this painting is absolutely very high.

"Lin Yuan, how about selling this painting to me?"

Kong an suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Yuan. What no one knew was that at this moment, Kong an completely broke his mind to accept Lin Yuan as an apprentice.

Because Kong an knows that Lin Yuan's level of traditional Chinese painting is higher than that of his professor!

"Professor Kong!"

Luo Wei suddenly said: "this painting, teacher Lin Yuan has sold it to me! You don't have to compete with a student of mine, do you? "

This girl was called "you" before.

At this moment, the attitude changed completely: "and I promised Mr. Lin Yuan that I would be his cartoon assistant in the future. I spent a lot of money on this painting!"

The crowd was speechless.

How can we judge the outcome?

President Luo called the great God "Teacher Lin Yuan".

Kong an stares at the painting of six shrimps, which is a pity. But Luo Wei says so. He can't grab it. He can only say, "how lucky you are. This painting should be treasured."

"The student union."

Luo Wei returned to a low profile, do not grab the painting, you are still a good professor.

The tutors couldn't help looking at Lin Yuan: "can you take a picture?"

"Yes."

Lin Yuan has no opinion.

He noticed that his reputation of painting was rising.

"Click."

"Click."

All the tutors took photos, including Kong an, and took many in a row.

"The painting doesn't seem to have been signed."

Kong an finished taking photos and looked at Lin Yuan: "would you like to sign it?"

Lin Yuan shook his head: "no need."

The painting is to be sold to Luo Wei. This is a deal he made with Luo Wei before he went out. The price Luo Wei offered is one million yuan.

Compared with the value of this painting, a million is just a drop in the ocean.

However, Lin Yuan knew that because the painting was painted by himself, its value was different from that of Qi Baishi himself -

although this painting can also be regarded as Qi Baishi's own painting.

In addition, Luo Wei also promised to be Lin Yuan's comic assistant for three years.

Lin Yuan thought about it and agreed. Anyway, he couldn't take out the painting and sell it at a sky high price.

In other words.

If you draw Van Gogh's sunflower, even if it is attached to Van Gogh's body, it's useless. As long as Van Gogh doesn't draw it himself, it can't achieve its own value.

Lin Yuan understood this truth.Even for Qi Baishi himself, his paintings were not valuable at first.

It's valuable since he became famous, grew old and even died.

"This painting can be taken out for war."

Kong an looks at Lin Yuan and suggests.

"I will send it to the exhibition," rowlian said

Lin Yuan nodded his head, which can also increase his reputation. His reputation of painting is much less than that of music and literature.

"Let it go."

Kong an waved to the crowd.

Most of the students are still at a loss, and a few of them are reluctant to part. They also took photos, but Kong an won't let them in. We can only take photos from a distance.

Those who understand understand understand why Kong an is not allowed to enter.

There are no protection measures for this painting. There are too many people rushing up. It's a pity if the painting is damaged.

"Can you still draw this kind of painting?"

When the crowd was almost over, Kong an asked Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan shook his head and opened his mouth: "this is the best painting I've ever done. I can't copy it."

Kong an said regretfully, "I still want to ask you for a painting. If I can do it later, can I have one?"

"Try."

Lin Yuan is not sure whether he has a similar character card in the future.

Kong an nodded.

He didn't doubt Lin Yuan's words.

This painting is so wonderful. It's normal that Lin Yuan can only paint it once. It's just like writing a song. Inspiration comes and nature plays an extraordinary role.

But the extraordinary performance also shows one thing:

Lin Yuan is a master of traditional Chinese painting!

His specialty is not gouache or sketch, but Bluestar, the most popular type with the most learners:

traditional Chinese painting!

How amazing!

It's comparable to professional gouache sketch. It's not Lin Yuan's main direction

"You are going to be a master in the future."

This is Kong an's final evaluation. In fact, Lin Yuan's painting is already a master, but the circle will not admit that a student has the strength of a master.

This is helpless.

The blue star painting world is a place where qualifications are emphasized.

Just from now on, at least Lin Yuan should have a place in the painting world of blue star. Kong an will give Lin Yuan a hand!