【017】Let's draw a straight line

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"Let's go on, today is the last class, and we will start commenting at eight o'clock. Zhuo Zhuo looked at everyone, and for the few people who didn't come, they all knew in their hearts.

Like Deng Meiji, who didn't come, Excellence won't say anything at all, after all, if that girl is serious, the level should be above him. A talented student like Xia Qianhe, if the results of cultural classes are enough, there should be no problem in taking the first-class art academy.

Rustle rustle...... Rustle rustle......

The sound of the tip of the pen touching the paper forms a very special melody, and the eyes of each professional student are between the picture and the real thing, wandering back and forth, and from time to time they also pick up the pencil and make a gesture, and the line of sight flips back and forth between the real thing, the pencil and the picture.

Looking at the professional appearances, Ling Xiaotong realized that the original painting was like this, which was completely different from the children's paintings he drew when he was a child.

"Ling Xiaotong? Excellence took Ling Xiaotong to sit down in front of the drawing board: "Why choose art?"

"Because I like it. Ling Xiaotong said, this is the truth, because he likes Su Xiyi!

"That's fine, I hope it's not your parents who force you to learn, forcing you to learn to paint is not beneficial at all, in fact, art really pays attention to a little talent and hobbies. If you don't like it, there's no point in coercing. Okay, without further ado, let's get started now. ”

Ling Xiaotong took a deep breath and nodded, is this really a serious lesson?"

"The pen should not be held too short, the fingers should not be too tight, the hand should be like a conductor, the end of the pen should be held, the fingers and wrists should be relaxed, and the hand should be driven by the forearm, not by the movement of the fingers or wrist to draw lines. This way, which is completely different from our usual way of writing, you are a beginner, it will be very unnatural at first, but to stick to this, only by developing a good habit, can you draw smooth and even lines. ”

Under the excellent command, Ling Xiaotong used this way for the first time to hold the pencil, it was indeed very difficult to pinch!

"And then, what should I draw today?" Ling Xiaotong had just learned to hold a brush, and he felt that he was eighty percent of the painters, and his eyes were slippery, looking at the plaster statues under the spotlight.

"You now, the most important thing is the foundation. Those things, it's going to take a while for you to get your hands on. Seeing Ling Xiaotong's slightly longing eyes, Zhuo Zhuo smiled, for this kind of student who is full of desire for art, it is the type he likes, such as Su Xiyi and Deng Meiji.

But how did he know that Ling Xiaotong wanted to paint those plaster statues, not out of love for art at all, but because in that way, Su Xiyi could be relied on to get closer!

"Then what am I painting now?" Ling Xiaotong also found that there were still some bottles and cans and fake fruit still lifes, stacked on several tabletops.

"Straight. "Excellence is simple.

Ling Xiaotong was stunned for a moment: "Playing a straight line?!" Although he felt naïve, Ling Xiaotong still straightened his arm according to the standard posture, borrowed his forearm to drive his hand, and drew a few straight lines on the sketch paper nailed on the drawing board.

He turned around and asked, "Teacher, I'm going to draw straight, what are I going to do next?" Let me draw something, a simple square?"

At this time, Zhuo Zhuo had already taken out five four-open sketch papers in a pack of sketch paper, and then placed them next to Ling Xiaotong: "Use these pieces of paper to start practicing straight lines, and when these pieces of paper are reversed and turned into blackboards, let's start the next step of learning!" ”

Draw straight lines, draw all five or six pieces of paper on a blackboard, how much time does that take!

Ling Xiaotong was stunned on the spot, and scolded psychologically: Why don't you play with me? Why do you have to be like Da Vinci, draw an egg or something, right? Actually, Ling Xiaotong really doesn't know now, eggs are not easy to draw at all.

However, seeing that Su Xiyi would turn his head from time to time and look this way, he still couldn't bear to say anything, oh, and began to work in a boring straight line. Perseverance, perseverance, persistence, persistence!

The other students are attached to the plaster statue and the front of the still life, rustling and depicting, the interrelationship between black, white and gray complements each other, shaping the feeling of space beauty in the plane.

And Ling Xiaotong was squatting alone in the corner, two or four sheets of sketch paper, and the reverse side had been painted into a blackboard by him.

In the studio, it is completely different from the usual classroom, and the bell has no effect on them at all, and there is no recess at all, or there is no class time at all.

Anyway, you can see standing up at any time, lazy deeply, twisting your buttocks, or walking around and looking at other people's works. I don't care about excellence, I just attach myself to a few students and point out to the picture and the real thing.

"......Huh" Ling Xiaotong pulled out the four buttons on the corner of the paper, took off the second sketch paper, and glanced back at Su Xiyi in disdain.

At this time, Excellence was possessed behind Su Xiyi, and seeing that the guy's face was about to stick to Su Xiyi's head, Ling Xiaotong was unhappy for a while.

However, looking at Su Xiyi's delicate appearance, Ling Xiaotong couldn't help but think of a poem that she had memorized in junior high school, Xu Zhimo's poem: the most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like a water lotus, not the shyness of the cool breeze......

"Ahem, cough, cough!cough!" is really unbearable, he Ling Xiaotong can't bear it.

Ling Xiaotong's exaggerated cough is comparable to the Golden Donkey Award actor, in a bloody movie, after being slapped with a slap and spraying ninety-nine and eighty-one mouths of blood, it is still more public. Naturally, it attracted everyone's attention.

Outstanding body raised slightly, pointed to the water dispenser at the door, and said softly: "When you come back tomorrow, prepare to give a cup, there is a big bucket of water there." If your throat is uncomfortable, drink plenty of water. ”

I really had never seen such a cold and gentle man, Ling Xiaotong suddenly felt that this teacher was also good!

made Ling Xiaotong feel that he was a villain. But then, the words of that night rang in my ears: "Don't look at him who usually doesn't speak, he looks cool, but he's actually quite sexy, and when he teaches girls, he often has some small movements." ”

People can't look good, and the sea can't fight! These days, there are more dignified and well-dressed beasts! Ling Xiaotong quickly regained his senses, but he saw that when he was giving guidance to Su Xiyi, he had always done it behind his back, and he didn't make any small movements.

Could it be that everything Du Pian Pian heard was a rumor? It's not impossible, in this era of gossip and sentient beings, even Sister Feng can play with some flowers! Not to mention that he is a young artist who is in the wind in Yushu.

"Mr. Zhuo, I think I'm straight and straight. Seeing that Zhuo Zhuo was so close to Su Xiyi, Ling Xiaotong was still a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Zhuo Zhuo got up and walked over: "However, there are still a few of them that have not been turned into blackboards." ”

"I'm here to learn how to draw, who can't draw straight lines, and now I have a ruler! Who is stupid enough to draw with his hands. Ling Xiaotong was not a professional, so it was not ridiculous to say such a thing.