Chapter 83: Bursting Artistic Cells
Qiu Xiaotian proposed to paint without a proposition, which is nothing more than to examine the basic painting level of students.
But at the same time, it also knows that in this key high school where everything takes the college entrance examination as the baton, the probability of meeting good seedlings is almost zero.
After all, in these years, the cultivation of art students and specialty students has not yet formed a scale and is not well known to the majority of students.
Whether it is the academic tyrant circle or the local tyrant circle, they are all immersed in gnawing on books, hoping to cross the insurmountable gap between one and two books by getting more points.
But when he found out that there were students who could actually draw and behave creatively, the surprise was definitely no less than winning five million.
Excitement, the excitement of discovering good talent as a teacher!
Although he was very excited, Qiu Xiaotian still suppressed his emotions and continued to stare at Zhao Li's brushstrokes, for fear that he would accidentally disturb the other party's self-creation.
As for the idea of letting Wu Tao out of trouble, it had already been thrown out of the clouds at this time.
And Wu Tao, who was sitting in the seat, didn't notice that Qiu Xiaotian's focus had already shifted. He opened the art textbook, pondered for a long time, and decided to draw an apple, a sketch version.
Wu Tao knows very well that his aesthetic skills are basically all about appreciating and capturing photography.
Let him draw it himself, then he can only catch blind.
Fortunately, the theory of simple sketching is still clear in my mind, such as the principle of light and shadow, the relationship between darkness and so on.
If you embody your own theoretical foundation, you can basically say that it is reasonable.
Zhao Li drew very easily, even if she knew that Qiu Xiaotian was watching, she didn't care about it, and she had no distractions.
And her inspiration is from the Golden Retriever's Moe series of photographs.
In fact, in the past few days, she has been painting, using a concrete white drawing technique to show her understanding and knowledge of these cute photos of the golden retriever in her mind, exaggerated but not abrupt.
As for the theoretical stuff, she didn't know anything.
It's just for fun.
Ten minutes had passed, and many people had already looked up.
Most of them looked at each other, and everyone drew at the same level, so they accepted the reality with peace of mind.
The eldest brother should not laugh at the second brother, no one is better than the other.
As for Qiu Xiaotian standing beside Zhao Li and not moving, they were not without malice to figure out that this extremely coquettish Teacher Qiu really had wolf ambitions.
Because Zhao Li is in the first class, she is a well-deserved beautiful girl. Although her first impression on everyone is a little straightforward and energetic, it is easy for people to not get off the stage, but it does not prevent everyone from recognizing her.
Twenty minutes passed, and Wu Tao's apple was finally finished.
Looking up, the class was already a bit of a mess. But Qiu Xiaotian was still standing next to him, regardless of it.
Looking sideways, Wu Tao noticed that this guy was not looking at himself at all, but looking at Zhao Li painting, and that expression revealed a lot of information.
Amazement, dazzled, and breathtaking!
That's right, it's the same expression as when I first saw my own photographs.
Could it be that Zhao Li has an extraordinary talent in painting? From his point of view, he can't see what is really going on Zhao Li's paper.
But thinking of her mysteries in the past few days, Wu Tao suddenly realized a little.
When Sun Xiaoyu saw Yang Zili's painting, she laughed so hard that she didn't say anything, and she had to endure the pain of not being able to speak out, which was really hard.
However, when she saw Wu Tao's apple, although it was not so round and gray, it really looked a little bit, and it felt very professional between the dots and paintings.
Finally, when she saw the prototype of the painting that slowly appeared on Zhao Li's paper, the small mouth with fine fluff suddenly opened into an O-shape, the eyes were very wide, and the right hand covered the O-shaped mouth, as if to block the surprise blurted out.
Thirty minutes later, seeing that the class was in a mess, a class was about to pass.
Qiu Xiaotian walked up to the podium with a sigh of relief, and coughed lightly: "Please ask the squad leader to collect everyone's paintings, and don't accept those who haven't finished them." ”
Soon, Qiu Xiaotian got 61 copies of the strange graffiti paintings.
Only Zhao Li was still immersed in painting, and she was unprecedentedly serious.
It seems that she really likes it.
In less than five minutes, Qiu Xiaotian swept up 61 paintings.
As expected, there is nothing eye-catching.
As for the level of Wu Tao's sketch, in his opinion, it is also expected.
After all, as a photographer whose works can be published in periodicals, Wu Tao has a certain sketching foundation, and is proficient in the principle of light and shadow, and the relationship between light and dark, which is not surprising at all.
Then Qiu Xiaotian raised his head and did not comment on everyone's paintings, but said bluntly: "Today I will take you to see what is called a real painting." ”
As he spoke, he walked up to Zhao Li, stretched out his hand and said, "Stop writing, borrow your work, and give it to your classmates to enjoy." ”
Speaking is also extraordinarily polite, which is particularly rare for Qiu Xiaotian, who is used to looking at everything.
So Zhao Li handed over her paintings, so worried in her heart that she didn't even dare to face Wu Tao's inquiring eyes, just quietly waiting for the teacher's comments.
Qiu Xiaotian took the painting and looked at it carefully, he looked at it very carefully, and even made a tsk sound.
In this way, the appetite of the whole class was immediately aroused.
The next moment, he shook the painting and showed it in front of his classmates and said, "Everyone, please look at it, this can be called a work!"
"Isn't this a golden retriever?"
"yes, it's like, it's alive!"
"Zhao Li's painting is great!"
"But it feels more characteristic and unique than the golden retriever photo......"
"Boss, you're amazing!" Sun Xiaoyu, a member of the gossip girl group, exclaimed in a dazzled voice.
......
Wu Tao's eyes also lit up, isn't this a comic?
Zhao Li can actually draw comics? Why didn't I find out before?
I can draw this effect for the first time, perfectly capturing the characteristics of the golden retriever's tsundere, and then magnifying and highlighting it through the comic technique, which looks easier for people to like and accept than photos.
This is born with its own artistic cells, and it is also the kind that bursts!
As for the corners, corners and details, there are still some flaws, but they don't matter.
With this skill, you can rely on your chest to eat in the future, just rely on your hands.
At least her comic skills are combined with her own cute cultural ideas, and she will definitely have a lot of development prospects.
"You painted great!" Wu Tao praised from the bottom of his heart.
Zhao Li showed a happy smile from the heart, without the pompousness and arrogance of the past.
It was a confident smile from the bottom of my heart.
"How long have you been painting?" Qiu Xiaotian asked with interest.
"It's just been three days of painting. ”
"Three...... God?" Qiu Xiaotian was stunned, how could even the people around Wu Tao be so demonic. "Are you interested in learning professional painting with me?"