Chapter 119: A stroke of inspiration

Ballet......

In the corner, a beautiful melody is playing.

On the stage, a woman with a graceful figure stepped lightly and gracefully, gently rotated her body, and jumped up again, as if she were a feather, light and fluttering, without the slightest weight.

Slender legs, perfect arches, stretched arms.

When it rotates slightly, it looks like a fallen leaf swaying in the air.

When he landed, his toes were gently straightened up, like waves on the surface of the lake. Raise your arms, slightly together, twist your fingers, like a blooming flower.

The natural, inside-out sense of rhythm blooms with brilliant brilliance.

Bai Ye's eyes, unconsciously, were also completely fixed. The gaze followed the perfect lines and smooth dancing, turning round and round......

Click!

Caught off guard, someone shouted: "This is over ......"

On the stage, the woman stopped, facing the corner, and Bai Ye only saw her back. Thin clothes that cling tightly to the body and outline beautiful curves.

Bai Ye blinked, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "That's the protagonist?"

"No, that's a stand-in and an instructor. ”

Yu Chi just said, and someone rushed up in the corner, delivering water and towels.

"Teacher Lin, it's been a great job. ”

"What a good dance. ”

“……”

Four or five girls are in their twenties, all of whom are as old as flowers. The girlish feeling is very full, jumping up and running onto the stage, and the female dancers who danced just now are surrounded in the middle.

Sip the towel, laugh, and look back......

The beautiful and flawless side face also made Bai Ye slightly distracted.

In an instant, he turned his head and asked, "Did you bring a picture book?"

"Huh?"

Cao Xiang was stunned.

It was Yu Chi next to him, who reacted in a daze, and opened the bag he was carrying. There are not only drawing books, but also pens of various specifications and models. This is the quality that a painter has.

Bai Ye took the picture book, opened the blank page, and then took a pen at random.

Dangling, falling.

The tip of the pen rubbed against the paper, and suddenly there was a slight sound.

Immediately after, the rhythmic rhythm reached the ears of others.

The speed of his painting is not fast, and the shape is outlined with one stroke, and then slightly retouched, and the outline of the side face has become clear. Eyebrows in the shadows, and slightly closed eyes.

Then down are the nose, the lips, and the chin.

These images are clear at a glance.

Brush brush brush.

After having the prototype, the speed of the white leaves is a little faster, and the shape of the head comes out. Mainly delicate hair, lightly tied, folded in half, combed and ...... The lines are sparse and layered.

Then down, there is the neck, shoulders, and back......

With a few strokes, a woman's graceful figure jumped on the paper. Thin clothes, slender waists, and puffy sleeves...... These were sketched by White Leaves.

However, the strokes are smooth and create an extremely vivid atmosphere.

That's it.

The key is Shiraba, when drawing the woman's arm. It was the left hand, holding a towel, and gently resting it on the waist, just forming a triangular hook arm.

After drawing the body and skirt, Bai Ye turned around and drew his arms.

Suddenly, a stroke slanted over......

"Ahh

Yu Chi, who was watching from the side, could no longer hold back the agitation in his heart and exclaimed.

Bai Ye ignored it, and after continuing to make up a few strokes, he completed the work. Then look up and look around. For a moment, he was also a little stunned, only to see that a bunch of people had gathered around him.

Cao Xiang and Yu Chi are not counted.

In addition, there was Xiao Luo, as well as more than a dozen young men and women.

Hey, there's a ...... in that

After a glance, Bai Ye smiled and handed the painting book to a person, "Give it to you." ”

Brush!

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

Especially the one who was inexplicably given a gift, she ......

Oh, she was very calm, and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but with a slight glance in her eyes, she fell on the drawing book.

This is......

Her expression was slightly sluggish, and she originally raised it to refuse the slender hand, but as if she was a ghost, she took the sketchbook and looked at the portrait on the paper at a comfortable and upright angle.

Very simple sketches, with the most ink on the brush, that is, thick hair.

Everything else, whether it's body shape or clothes, is a brief essay. But for some reason, it was this seemingly simple sketch that made her feel pleasing to the eye, better than many works with complicated brushwork.

"This ......"

At this moment, Xiao Luo stretched out his fingertips and fixed them on the drawing paper.

He turned his head to look at Bai Ye, his expression was complicated, "How did you draw this stroke of the arm?"

Everyone's eyes naturally fell on the place where Xiao Luo signaled.

"Ahh

Some people understood it and were immediately shocked.

Mainly, in the portrait, it is a delicate woman, her arms are bent and supported on the waist, and the elbows and forearms and ribs form a triangle.

Of course, that's not the point. The main thing is the upper end of the arm, that is, the line down the shoulder. That faint line was not finished at all, but was drawn in the middle.

The upper part is not connected to the shoulder, and the lower part is not connected to the elbow joint, which is a very light stroke.

Without this pen, the arm will naturally not be formed. Ordinary painters must be eager to lengthen the lines and complete an arm. But the sketches in the painting book seem to cherish ink like gold, just a flick of more than an inch.

It is this stroke that perfectly shows the lightness and beauty of the arm, and also gives people infinite space for reverie.

Yu Chi is an expert, so his eyes are fanatical, and he sighs: "This is not a painting, but a light ...... A flash of inspiration. ”

“……”

Xiao Luo's eyes flickered, but he didn't object, he just said: "The most important thing is to be familiar with the structure of the human body, and the analysis of the muscles of the human skull is very accurate. ”

"Makes sense. ”

Yu Chi thought so: "That stroke is a line, but it shows light and shade, virtual and real, and the volume of the arm, the connotation is too rich, enough for me to study for a month." ”

"And this ......"

Xiao Luo wanted to continue the discussion with Yu Chi.

Caught off guard, someone pulled his arm and said with a smile: "Honey, don't you want to introduce me, your friend?"

"Oh, yes. ”

Xiao Luo was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and said, "His name is Bai Ye, and he is a ...... Painter. ”

Standing next to Xiao Luo, holding his arm was a beautiful woman with a starry face, she raised her hand and asked a generous question, "Hello, Bai Painter." ”

The so-called astrology naturally refers to the more delicate makeup, the more expensive jewelry, and the sparkling jewels.

"Her name is Yang Xu, my girlfriend. Xiao Luo introduced.

"Hello. ”

Bai Ye nodded, and as soon as his gaze flickered, he froze, "Who is this?"

The prototype of the sketch portrait, the beautiful female dancer.

When everyone saw this, there was a strange look in their eyes, and they were a little relieved.

Knowing Shao Ai, human nature.