[039] It's a lump of urine meson

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When everyone had finished composing the picture, they all carried small buckets to catch the shabu water, and Zhuo Zhuo came to Ling Xiaotong's side.

"Why? I don't know what to write. "Excellence didn't take Ling Xiaotong as a hope, and he didn't teach him properly, everyone knows that a rookie who just knows how to draw straight lines has never even heard of the word composition, how can he know where to start.

"What's the use of drawing straight lines?" Ling Xiaotong also asked: "How many of these bottles and cans are straight lines?

Zhuo Zhuo didn't explain to him, he felt that it was useless to talk too much nonsense: "You compose the picture first, you put the porcelain jar and the fruit, properly organized, to form a coordinated, complete picture." You use a pencil to compose the picture first, and when it's over, I'll tell you about it. ”

Seeing Excellence walk away disapprovingly, and went to Su Xiyi and Deng Meiji, Ling Xiaotong scolded the eighteen generations of Excellence's ancestors, and this dead teacher actually looked down on him!

Look down on me!

Ling Xiaotong clicked the picture into his mind, and pondered in his heart, it was just to draw an outline, for him, as long as he started the scanning program in this eye, it was simply a matter of a minute!

Before the outstanding buttocks were hot, Ling Xiaotong had already made two strokes of three strokes, and outlined the outer outlines of these things, which was really called an iron pen and silver hook. Suddenly, Ling Xiaotong understood, he just wanted to draw an outline, so what this picture presented was the general outline, and this outline line was indeed made of a large straight line!

"Teacher Zhuo, I'm done painting!" Ling Xiaotong shouted casually.

Zhuo Zhuo got up slightly, he didn't think that Ling Xiaotong was painting blindly, although the still life was simple, but it was composed in a minute, and there were no more than five people in this studio!

"I'll see. With an unhurried pace, Excellence knew that Ling Xiaotong must have been unsightly.

But when he leaned over to the drawing board, his eyes lit up! Is this what Ling Xiaotong painted? Although he didn't follow the steps exactly, the whole composition was really decent, and although he didn't have the level of a master, it was definitely not something that a novice in three or five years could do.

"This, this is what you painted?" Zhuo Zhuo couldn't help but exclaim, is this Ling Xiaotong a genius or a stupid talent?

Seeing that Teacher Zhuo was surprised, there were already curious students coming over and taking a look: "Hey!

This attracted more audiences, and many students were curious to put down their brushes and gather around. Even Su Xiyi, who has always been deaf to what is going on outside the window and only paints gouache, is curious.

"Ahh

"Alright, let's all go back. Nothing surprising. Excellence waved his hand, and waited until everyone dispersed before he spoke: "Your comprehension ability is not bad, very good, if you really have such a understanding, you are still a malleable talent." ”

Ling Xiaotong thought about it psychologically, comprehension fart, I don't even know what you said about what it is, what that thing is, what proper organization and coordination of the picture, I don't understand, if it weren't for this eye, it would be difficult for him to die, and he wouldn't know how to write.

"Okay, go get the bucket of water, I want to see how talented you are!"

"Come on, Brother Hitomi, I'll pick up the water for you. At this time, Xia Qianhe carried two small buckets, put one of them next to Ling Xiaotong, and then looked at the painting: "Oh! Brother Tong, okay, you, it's only been a few days, the composition is so good!

Although Excellence didn't know when Xia Qianhe became enthusiastic, he didn't say anything, and looked at Ling Xiaotong with a smile: "Try it, just paint it according to your own wishes, and I'll see how you feel about color." ”

Order!

Ling Xiaotong's excitement also rose, who doesn't like to be praised and regarded as the focus. Zhuo Zhuo continued to guide others, and Ling Xiaotong did not hesitate to lift the brush, this will not matter what his abilities are, his feeling for color is not to paint whatever color he sees.

Touching the gouache, Ling Xiaotong began his first color creation, a black bottle, a red apple, and an orange-red orange.

The gouache did not hesitate to smear a piece of black gouache, nor did it mix colors, nor did it dilute, and it didn't matter about three seven twenty-one, a black porcelain bottle, under Ling Xiaotong's three or five brushstrokes, it became a black piece of paper. Throw the pen into the small bucket, and pick up another one, the red apple, it is really done in one go, like a big sun, which makes Ling Xiaotong think of the second force flag of Little Japan. Orange oranges are the same. The blue interlining also picked the closest sky blue, and it was wiped out with a bang!

Someone else's gouache painting can't be done in three or five hours, even if it is a master like Su Xiyi, it takes fifty or sixty minutes to paint such a simple one, after all, there are few things, and the texture of the depiction is also less. Ling Xiaotong is good, five minutes, no ink at all, pinching his waist with both hands, admiring his first masterpiece!

This picture is really, beyond words.

Seeing Ling Xiaotong there, his heart was like water, his face did not change, and he admired it with relish, what kind of abstraction, he didn't have his own abstraction, right?

As soon as he saw Ling Xiaotong's leisurely stroll, Zhuo Zhuo turned back directly, this kid is really fast!

"You, what are you called!" Excellence stared at the painting in front of him incredulously, disgusting more than the child's urine (the predecessor of diapers)!

Everyone woke up and were curious about this Ling Xiaotong, who had just been recognized, and they got up and gathered around one by one. First, I want to hear excellent reviews, and second, I want to see the works that amaze Mr. Zhuo!

"Flutter ......" Just when everyone was dumbfounded, Su Xiyi was the first to laugh: "Ling Xiaotong, what kind of style do you call it?" hahaha. ”

"This, this is abstraction!" Ling Xiaotong snorted, his face red.

"Abstractionist, I think you're a beastist! Henry Matisse isn't a beast!" Excellence shook his head, wondering how he could have thought this guy was malleable?

Everyone laughed that Fauvism was the first modernist school in twentieth century Europe, but it disappeared quickly, and it only existed for two or three years, and there were several Fauvist masters such as Matisse, Vlamanque, and Derene. But their work was vividly called "a jar of paint in front of the public" by people at the time.

Henri Matisse has never heard of it, but he knows French star Thierry Henry. Touching his head, he didn't know if it was a compliment, and asked with a smile: "Can the Fauvist be admitted to college?"

Although the first-class art academy in China will not reject this rare painting style, and Fauvism has also influenced post-impressionism, Vincent van Gogh, P. Gauguin, and P. Cézanne are all great figures of post-impressionism!

However, if you take a thoughtless beast and send it to study, there is no door!