Chapter 356

In this process, Ren He was busy with the affairs of Julia Conservatory of music every day, and then went to old Richard's office on time to sit, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

And old Richard is quietly waiting in his inner room, not to disturb Ren He.

It is estimated that this scene will also startle many people's eyes. Richard, the great master of the generation, will quietly wait for a younger generation to slowly conceive and paint!

But Richard did it, and he thought Ren He's worth it.

On the seventh day, Ren he suddenly stood up, chose a larger canvas from the side and nailed it to the solid board. In this way, the canvas would not be as elastic as it was stretched on the canvas. It doesn't matter if it was small. But this time, the canvas he chose was too big and one person tall.

There is a big difference between oil painting and watercolor. Watercolor paints dry very fast, so there is no room for regret.

But oil painting is different, oil painting its pigment is layer upon layer, even can be painted very thick, or directly to another painting on the original work, complete coverage.

Even some people can not draw ideal, but also to shovel off a fast re painting.

Its color is bright, strong saturation, not easy to change color, has a strong plasticity.

But Ren He never planned to make any changes in the process of painting, otherwise he would not have sat down so long.

Ren He sat back after finishing painting with a brush and kept quiet waiting. His paintings were all around him. Some of them were put aside by old Richard to dry in the shade because they were formed too fast.

Sometimes a painting can last for several years, not only waiting for the paint layer by layer to dry, but also repeated carving.

But it's normal to finish the work in one day. If it's a commodity, the fastest way is 3-5 days. Ren He didn't plan to regard the paintings as commodities. Secondly, they are only a way to vent his emotions. Thirdly, he omitted too many steps every time he painted. Ren He's level is enough to support him to do so.

In this process, Richard found a problem, Ren He did not even plan to draft, that is, he did not plan to draft to determine the general composition.

Even old Richard himself has to draft most of the time. After all, imagination is imagination in his mind, but who knows what it will look like if he really draws it.

Many people will have this feeling: their voice sounded in the brain is a good voice, but the recording is a little bad.

It has to be said that the magic of the brain, sometimes the brain has conceived a very good thing, even you feel perfect, but the actual situation is far from it.

And Ren He now, no, he is ready to draw directly.

Old Richard's method was very particular. He would first make a sketch on parchment as big as the canvas. After the line position was corrected to the final effect, he would needle a series of holes along the line with equal intervals. Then he would cover the parchment on the canvas and sprinkle charcoal powder on the front. Where there were holes, charcoal powder would leak onto the canvas, and then the manuscript would be removed, There are a series of black spots on the canvas.

But Ren He is not. Ren He never draws manuscripts... The manuscripts are in his mind.

This time, Ren He started slowly and drew slowly. Almost every day, he would only do a little bit, and then patiently went back to wait for the next day.

However, Richard has found that, at the beginning of the third day, Ren He is getting faster and faster, the colors on the canvas start to brighten up, and the outline and the shape of the oil paint begin to reveal some strange charm. But now, old Richard doesn't even know what Ren He is going to draw.

On the fifth day, Ren He, who had no class at the Juilliard Conservatory of music, came to old Richard's office early. Standing in front of the canvas, he seemed to be immersed in his own world.

In the camp at the altitude of 6000 meters above Everest, looking at the setting sun every day, Ren He Himself is so lonely.

No one could understand him. Even an Si thought he was playing too hard. He told him all the way that the decision to climb Mount Everest was too unwise!

He just sat on the big stone, as if looking at the end of the world.

He worried that Lao Ren and Ren Ma would oppose him. Even today, he did not dare to tell Su Ruqing, Yang En, Lao Ren and Ren Ma about his real dream.

Ren He seems to have gone back to his previous life. He is walking on the road of e-sports, but everyone around him is telling him that E-sports is a day of great scourges.

Even close friends would persuade him to go back.

At that time, he wanted to tell everyone that this was his dream. He didn't want to give up. But at that time, he did not have the unparalleled courage, so he shrank.

In this life, he played extreme sports. Everyone thought that extreme sports was easy to die. He didn't dare to tell his family, his mother-in-law, and many people, because he was afraid that those people would stop him from playing extreme sports just like they did in previous lives.

However, at this time, there was such a man who suddenly traveled thousands of miles to Nepal, and then went into the Himalayas alone. When he couldn't keep up with the team on the road, he was waiting for the next team, and finally stood in front of him in the sunset, just to tell him: others may not understand you, but I understand.

At that moment, Ren He felt that the sunset in the sky had infinite magic, it was gentle and soft. Ren he suddenly started to move. The paint was constantly adjusted and even used his own arm as a palette. His speed was so fast that old Richard could not imagine. Old Richard watched a girl quickly emerge on the whole canvas, while the orange sunset in the sky reflected her beauty. He thinks it's incredible that the oil paint is soft, and its shape needs patience to outline, but every stroke of Ren He can make the oil paint reach the goal in one step. It seems that it is the result of his careful consideration. Yes, it was really the result of careful consideration. It took five days to brew. Then on the fifth day, only six hours, all the pictures were presented. It was at this time that old Richard finally realized clearly that Ren He's painting level was no less than his own. This is a master realistic oil painting! The girl in the picture is a little dirty on her face. She is wearing a red uniform. Even the uniform is a little dirty. Her soft hair is very messy under the mountain wind between the snow mountains. The light of the setting sun makes her look like an angel to save her loneliness. Is such a girl who should be very embarrassed, but with a stubborn and firm smile. Ren He looked at Yang Xi on the canvas, as if he heard her say: "I don't care about anything, I don't care about anything. I forced Er Bao brother to know that you came here, and then he came home with your passport. Without a guide, I had to follow the Sherpas, but I couldn't keep up with them, so I lost one team and had to wait for the next one, After crossing countless rivers, valleys and hillsides, I just want to tell you that if you hide from me next time, I will find you even if I go to the ends of the earth. "“ I support your dream, but you must have me in it. " Ren He was too happy to stand in front of the canvas. He said softly, "thank you for saving my loneliness." This life he is not alone in the struggle, because at least there is a person in the stubborn support of him Ten thousand reward plus more, as you wish, more... I'm so sleepy