Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk......

In the backyard of the house, under a cluster of green bamboos, the shadows of the branches are shaking.

Bai Ye was lying in a bamboo chair, up and down, up and down, up and down, so uncomfortable.

When there was a knock on the door, he was also a little curious, and asked in a loud voice, "Who?"

"Uncle, it's our ......"

The crisp sound is full of youthful breath.

Bai Ye touched his toes and stopped the rocking chair. He got up and walked and opened the courtyard door.

Wow, it's hilarious.

A group of twenty or thirty people gathered near the door, and Bai Ye was also startled. He turned his gaze and found a few familiar faces in the crowd, then relaxed, and smiled: "What, the boiling water is not enough? ”

It's just that his friendly smile didn't get a response.

Because at this time, a group of students and teenagers were also a little dumbfounded.

"That...... Who are you?"

The little fat man was a little confused, and asked Chi Chi, "Where was the uncle just now?"

"Huh?"

Bai Ye blinked, and then smiled.

The jade tree is in the wind, like a spring breeze, more like a touch of clear light in the bright moon.

A group of teenagers in the middle of a bunch of boys, but I didn't think there was anything. But the girls among them couldn't help but freeze their gaze, and their hearts seemed to melt.

Mainly because it was hot just now, Bai Ye simply went to take a cold shower and changed into loose clothes by the way.

It is worth mentioning that Cao Xiang is basically responsible for such a trivial matter as buying clothes. He took into account the image of the white leaf artist, and the clothes he bought must be more literary.

All in all, Bai Ye is now wearing a dress that is similar to the ancient Confucian robe, but it is very simple, and it should be an improved garment. The sleeves are loose and breathable, but small details such as necklines, corsets, and corners are very particular.

The temperament of the white leaves itself is vividly expressed.

It's just one word, handsome!

This image is naturally very different from just now, and it is no wonder that several students can't recognize it.

Of course, they can't recognize it, but it doesn't mean that the teacher can't recognize it, the moment they saw Bai Ye, the teacher was stunned for a moment, and there was a feeling that he couldn't say it, what a coincidence.

At the same time, Bai Ye also smiled and said, "Little fat man, you forgot me so quickly? ”

"Ahh

The little fat man was dumbfounded and shocked: "You are the uncle just now?"

"If it's not me, who else can it be. ”

Bai Ye pushed the door open, and bowed sideways: "If you want to drink water, just come in, it's enough!"

Naturally, a group of students looked at the teacher at the head.

“…… Go ahead. ”

The teacher groaned and waved his hand lightly: "Pay attention to order, students who don't want to drink water, you can visit nearby, don't go far." Gather at half-past four, and go back together. ”

"Okay. ”

"Got it. ”

Hearing this, some of the students immediately dispersed, visiting the village with great interest.

However, there are some people who choose to stay. Under the leadership of the teacher, they walked into the house, fetching water, resting and resting, safe and orderly.

"Thank you. ”

The teacher stood next to Bai Ye, his eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly beckoned, "Xiao Gao, bring your painting book." ”

A teenager struggled.

Well, it's really a struggle, a tangled little expression, very vivid.

Eventually, however, he came over and handed the book to the teacher.

The teacher handed the sketchbook to Bai Ye after changing his hand, "Come and see, how is his painting level." ”

Bai Ye was naturally stunned, thinking that this person was so familiar. However, when the painting book was handed in front of him, he still reached out and took it, and then opened it to look at it. On the first page of the book, a still life comes into view.

The foundation of art and sketching is to learn the relationship between volume and space after learning the lines.

To put it bluntly, it is black, white and gray, five major tones.

Highlights, glossy, gray, light-dark border, dark side. It can be said that the various ups and downs of the structure of the object, the changes of light and dark levels, are intricate, and can basically be encompassed by five tones.

The study of tune should also run through the artist's life.

As long as you choose to study plastic arts, chiaroscuro is a skill that must be mastered.

The first step in learning this skill is, of course, to draw still lifes.

For example, fruit bowls.

Place a plate of fruits on the table, including bananas, apples, grapes, etc., the volume and size are completely different, and the shape is obviously different, and the space is even more staggered.

When expressing these objects, students need not to be confused by complex phenomena, but to grasp the rhythm of light and dark changes, so that the surface and body reflected in the picture can be harmoniously unified between the part and the whole.

It's just that some things are easy to say, but not easy to do, which is a test of skill and patience.

If you can't even pass the level of painting still life, don't expect to pass the art examination of the Academy of Fine Arts.

However, after Bai Ye watched it, he found that the still life in his hand was very good.

The objects on the picture are properly prioritized, the composition is balanced and varied, the shape, proportion, and structural relationship are accurate, and there are no mistakes such as scattered, chaotic, empty, and stuffed that novices often make.

The grasp of light and shadow and tone is also very comfortable, and there are no obvious drawbacks.

After looking at it for a while, Bai Ye raised his head and smiled: "As far as students are concerned, the basic skills of this sketch are relatively solid." The only problem is ......"

"What's wrong?" The young man next to him was anxious and hurriedly interrupted: "What's wrong?"

"It's not a problem, it should be something inappropriate. ”

Bai Ye smiled and said: "The still life fruit bowl seems to be missing a little fruit, which makes the center of gravity of the composition a little untenable." Haha, you have eaten this missing fruit, aren't you afraid of being cursed?"

Curse?

In an instant, whether it was the teenager next to him or the teenager on the sidelines, everyone was stunned.

The little fat man was a little scared and a little unconvinced: "Uncle, you are a liar again, how can there be any curse." ”

"Hey, don't you know?" Bai Ye chuckled and glanced at the teacher next to him, "Didn't you teacher, didn't tell you to eat still ......life?"

“…… I can't get into college. The teacher spoke.

The two of them can be regarded as speaking in unison, completing one sentence.

After that, the two looked at each other and smiled, the atmosphere was harmonious, and they were a little closer.

Eating still life can't get into college.

This is also a stalk that art students know.

During the training class, the students were trained the most, probably because of this.

There's no way, a half-grown kid, I can't bear to be hungry. A plate of fragrant juice and fleshy fruit is placed in front of you, how many people can resist the temptation?

Therefore, in the studio, the most likely vacancy is never the brush, the white paper, the paint, but the fruit bowl.

The fruit bowl is a teaching material, and it must be supplemented if it is missing. Often scarce, often bought, over time will definitely be annoying, so there is such a "curse" born.

A group of budding students, naturally they don't know that this is a stalk, even if some people usually don't believe in evil, now when they hear this, they can't help but feel a little uneasy. After all, one of the people in the group counted one, and they all stole the fruit bowl.

Especially the little fat man, the little round face turned white with fright, "Teacher, this is not true, right?" ”

"Of course it's fake, stupid. ”

The teacher said angrily: "If you can paint like this, you can eat still life as you like." ”

"Ho-ho!"

The little fat man suddenly smirked and slipped away.

The other students were relieved and secretly exhaled.

Rejoice, rejoice!

The boy named Xiao Gao looked at Bai Ye with righteous indignation, "Liar!"

"Haha, is this really fake?" Bai Ye smiled evilly: "Can you be sure that your teacher is not deliberately comforting you when he says a lie?"

Huh?

No way?

A group of students were worried again.

The teacher was full of black lines, and said angrily: "Mr. Bai Ye, is it fun to tease children?"

"Oh, you know me?"

Bai Ye raised his eyebrows, restrained his expression, and was a little more precautionary.

"You have been in the limelight so much recently, and you are also a celebrity, I will definitely not ignore it when I make a living in this industry. The teacher smiled and said, "I just didn't expect you to be this kind of person...... It's better to be famous than to meet. ”

"What kind of person do you think I am?"