"David" is just a fantasy heroic statue, without a trace of rigor, such a work is also worthy of history, even called the greatest male body statue, art criticism is so depraved?

Li Yan silently lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and quickly found the high-definition picture of David's sculpture. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Hmph, this vulgar sculpture is really disgusting to look at once.

I can't help it, pinch my nose and look down, that vulgar face, vulgar arms, vulgar abdomen......

Wait a minute......

Li Yan's cheeks suddenly oozed sweat.

I see......

Bastard...... Michelangelo...... Have you been favored by the gods?

I have to admit that you did it, the most beautiful man you have ever imagined, the most beautiful body, a fantasy based purely on divinity...... Yet, centuries later, in ......

In my own body, it has been confirmed!

How did that bastard do it! Could it be that he had traveled back in time and seen Li Hao centuries later!

Could it be that guy is closer to God......

Am I getting farther and farther away from God because I am too rational and scientific......

Maybe it's the gods who saw your bastard's thirst for pure and beautiful male flesh that made you see the current Li Hao in your dreams! Yes, it must be so, only faggots can sculpt the perfect male statue.

Peeling off the face and the thing under the crotch, this perfect man's body shape is completely consistent with me!

The face must be shaved off, and that is the fantasy of Westerners based on the appearance of Western men.

As for the crotch, David's thing is too small and too small, which is completely inconsistent with his real situation.

Hmph, it seems that God is never unreserved, absolutely perfect for the size of the man's crotch, presumably Michelangelo did not have a chance to see it, he just looked down at his own size sculpture.

Clams are too petite, should it be five centimeters or seven centimeters?

Thinking of this, even I am a little happier!

Nothing to do with it, this time the bust only reaches the abdomen.

Although it is a shame for me to borrow Michelangelo's work to paint myself, I have limited time and no time to explore.

Li Xuan's eyes flashed, and with disdain for Michelangelo, he began to plagiarize the muscle shaping of "David", and at this moment, it seemed that a new art style door was suddenly opened, a style that Leonardo da Vinci always disdained to try!

This is a kind of expression of curvy salvation, not to explore the connection between the real body and the artistic line, but to directly adopt the connection created by others, just like when Dad writes fantasy novels, he doesn't think about complicated jokes, and the male protagonist is divorced by a woman at the beginning!

Li Xuan changed to a thicker brush, and with a big stroke of the brush, it fell in a dashing manner, and the originally delicate, little by little brushstrokes suddenly became rough and became trusting.

At this moment, the painting technique has undergone a qualitative change, from point-by-point depiction to surface rendering!

"What!" Qianjun looked at the suddenly debauched brushwork, and almost jumped in shock: "Suddenly...... Did you break through......"

"What? This thing can also break through?" Fu Xiaozhang was already annoyed, and looked at him incomprehensibly, "He just feels tired and wants to finish it quickly, right?"

"No, no, no, the whole foundation has changed, and it was a vivid realism, rigorous and delicate, just like Leonardo da Vinci. Sha Qianjun gestured with all his might, "But to the muscles of the body...... Suddenly from realism to fantasy, from rigor to passion, like ...... Michelangelo ......"

Sha Qianjun is also extraordinary, and he actually said these two names from a simple change in brushstrokes!

It's just that it is impossible for others to understand him, because Sha Qianjun's praise is too exaggerated, Fu Xiaozhang's mentality has changed, rather than believing that Li Hao is an unprecedented genius, it is easier to believe that Sha Qianjun is an idiot.

"Oh my God......" The Hanfu girl was also frightened, "He...... When he painted his self-portraits, he completed a self-breakthrough, giving up point and rationality, and turning into face and sensibility!"

Bai Jing couldn't understand: "I don't understand at all, isn't it just suddenly faster!"

"I know something. Yuan Mei nodded, "The style has changed, and suddenly I have mastered a technique that I have never used at all." ”

The Hanfu girl said softly: "Millet and Xiaoda...... Finally became good friends......"

"What?" Bai Jing was even more incomprehensible.

"She's talking about the three great masters of the Renaissance. Yuan Mei explained, "Three men who laid down the rules of art, Leonardo da Vinci, Michelangelo and Raphael, of which Leonardo da Vinci and Michelangelo hated each other, and the artistic styles were completely two schools. ”

"What does this have to do with Li Xuan?"

The Hanfu girl looked at Li Yi's brushstrokes with fascination: "Li Yi is using Leonardo da Vinci's method to draw his face, and Michelangelo's method to draw his body...... It's hard to imagine that Xiaoda and Xiaomi's art can be integrated......"

"......" Bai Jing was speechless, whether he was an idiot or an idiot who engaged in art!

In the 92nd minute, after the body was carved, Li Yan kept changing the color palette, on this board, half of it was green, half of it was gray, and it was time to finally point out the background.

The green of the pure land, the ash of the haze!

First of all, the green and hazy lawn is painted, in the portrait is probably a small circle around Li Hao, and further outer, there are looming high-rise buildings, through the master-level color gradient rendering process, the reinforced concrete is corroding the last green bit by bit, eroding Li Yi's last painting space!

However, Li Yi in the painting still concentrates on sticking to it, ignoring any external erosion, and resolutely defending his own green pure land.

The persistent expression on the face and the moving eyes are naturally the most important, but the sense of strength revealed by the perfect muscle lines of the body cannot be ignored!

In the 118th minute, the painting was completed as a whole!

People didn't have time to exclaim, and Li Yan changed the color palette again.

For him, the painting is still too imperfect, too imperfect, if he were to paint it purely according to his own ideas, it would have taken at least three years to complete, but now it must be controlled within three hours, and there is not much time left, and he must do his best to perfect it.

He began to specialize in the adjustment of details, repeated polishing and the richness of the background, and tried his best to sway the little time he had left, especially the dynamic flow of gray to green, which is the most gripping part of the artistic conception.

Half an hour later, after finishing the final touches of the pupil luster, the imagination in Li Yan's mind receded like a tide.

It's done.

Goodbye, Xiaoda, in addition to the hairstyle, you are invincible, you must have discovered yourself, your most hated millet, in fact, is your only friend, you have both lost yourself in each other's light, and it is precisely because of this that you have discovered your own unique light, you are in mutual hatred and hatred, in order to kill each other and grow up crazy.

If you have the opportunity to meet Xiaomi in the future, I will say hello to you.

Li Hao slowly put down his paintbrush and palette, and finally turned around to look at the crowd for the first time.

He himself was shocked, how many people are this, how many layers are there???

Are you so involved that you don't notice that so many people have gathered?

Countless people are holding their mobile phones high to take pictures of themselves after they have finished drawing.

In addition, there are those fanatical gazes in the front row.

A man who looks like a sand monk is looking at himself like a Tang monk.

Next to him was the vice principal, his expression full of melancholy and confusion.

After that, it was Bai Jing, who was confused.

On the side is a girl wearing Hanfu, who looks cute and quiet.

And then there's a Yuan Mei who looks a little annoying.,I can't tell where I hate it.,In short, it's the kind of woman who can't accept it instinctively.。

Of course, there is also Zheng Yi, who can't control his tears when he looks at the work, and Li Yunlong, who forcibly acts as a wall of flesh with his body for nearly three hours, even if he is a king of soldiers, he can't withstand the physical impact for so long!

On the high platform farther away, Pu Xiaoyuan, who was waving his hand here, and Tang Yuluo, who was putting down his binoculars and rubbing his eyes wildly.

What a shame that I have been painting naked in front of so many people for so long!

There's no way, it's already like this, just keep it like this.

"Everyone's worked hard. Li Yi bowed slightly, and flashed to fully reveal his work, "This is my entry - "The Last Pure Land". ”

At this time, Li Xuan's body was already stained with paint, full of color and wildness, and he was a work of art in himself.

But more people still can't control themselves and set their eyes on "The Last Pure Land".

There is no need to judge from the painting skills, even if Li Yi himself thinks that this is an imperfect painting, but for most people's visual detail, this is already perfect, the ultimate embodiment of the classical oil painting style!

His grasp of structure and perspective, and the rendering of color and light and shadow can no longer be described in words, just as it cannot be described in words!

The Li Xuan in the painting, just like him when he painted, is so focused on what he is doing, he is so attentive that he doesn't even realize the invasion of the haze, and the rendering between the haze and the green pure land is so extreme that people can't bear to look at it, as if in the next second, there will be more gray, and there will be less green.

Where does this damn gray come from!

Where will this beautiful green go?

There is no doubt that it is not difficult to conceive such a form of expression, but to truly move people's hearts in this way, it must be supported by master techniques and talents.

Some of the girls in the front row who are more intimate with art and more susceptible to infection, unconsciously unconsciously a little wet, after seeing all the contemporary pretentious deformed masterpieces, seeing such a pure, beautiful and light work, like a clear stream flowing into the heart.

Is this kind of emotion a sigh for beauty, or a sadness for ugliness? Is it an unwillingness to be realistic or a sympathy for ideals?

This is a powerful, infectious work of art that is both striking and evocative.

When the masterpiece was completed, there was no longer an exclamation, but silence.

Quietly moved, Sha Qianjun suddenly roared.

"Quick, quick, move to a shady place, don't let the sun !!"