011 I'm out of power
Ye Feng rolled his eyes angrily, and said in his heart: "It's easy to say, why don't you come?"
What can I do about this? Don't you follow the script anymore? Ye Feng glanced at Teacher Jiang again, Teacher Jiang was still glazed, and there were words in his mouth, and he turned his head to look at Teacher Xiao Xu behind the stage, and Teacher Xiao Xu also looked worried. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info looked down the stage, full of expectant eyes.
"Fight!" Ye Feng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, intending to go on his own.
"Come on, come here. Ye Feng brought the children together. "Prepare your brushes, dip them in paint, and I'll give you a place to paint later. β
"Little evil, come out and work!" immediately summoned the little crab. "Give me a backup first. β
"Okay. The little crab readily agreed: "Business is coming to the door, wow Ka." Ye Feng backed up the photos on the big screen first. Then the special feature "Customization" was launched. β
"Save the map, except for the large buildings, the rest are cleared. With Ye Feng's order, an aerial photo with a radius of 5 kilometers was saved in the form of a black and white picture. Then, slowly fade again. The vehicular flow of people has disappeared. Only the phantom of the big palace and some iconic big buildings remain, all of which are made up of a combination of lines.
"Mark me on the canvas and I'm going to trace it. β
"Gotta order!" the little crab agreed.
So, on the large canvas placed in the center of the stage, golden illusory lines appeared, Ye Feng stepped forward, directly picked up the pencil, and quickly traced it directly on the large cardboard without thinking.
First draw a big frame crookedly, "Well, this is the Grand Plaza." β
"Next to the square is the main road, I'll paint it again. It's a little crooked, it's fine, no matter so much. β
"The city tower is here, I also painted it, it's a little off, forget it, it's not in the way. β
"The memorial tower is painted in γγγγγγ Draw here, hey, oblique, will be on it, it's good to have it. β
"I'm going to paint an artificial lake here, well, I'm drawing, cough, it's a little bigger, and the proportions are not right. It's okay, I'll add an island in the middle of it."
Ye Feng muttered, his hand did not stop, and he quickly drew it without hesitation. As the body moves, a partial bird's-eye view of the center of the capital comes to life. The camera zooms in and the picture is shown on the big screen. It is displayed side by side with the original photo.
The audience laughed good-naturedly: "Haha, that's interesting." It's ugly."
"Yes, crooked, so unsophisticated. β
"I'm laughing to death, this tower doesn't even have a door. β
"When I saw this memorial tower, I had two poems: The pagoda is black from a distance, and the bottom is thin and the top is thick!"
"Don't tease me, make me laugh. β
"Ouch"
Professor Wang Qizhong of the Academy of Fine Arts and several of his colleagues, along with a few of their students, also sat under the stands. As soon as the camera zoomed in, they also laughed, and they couldn't even draw a straight line, and the circle was not round. Some buildings have also been displaced. It's really a child's game.
But as Ye Feng continued to put pen to paper, Professor Wang's expression slowly became solemn. "This big picture. Professor Wang couldn't help but gasp.
At first glance, it doesn't seem like much. But on the whole, the location is staggered, and some crooked buildings are so crooked. Professor Wang deduced in his heart, "What if I draw this building straight? No, if I draw it straight, it will be blunt and destroy this artistic conception." Who's the instructor behind this? What a character, I really want to meet him. β
In less than five minutes, the leaf maple grass was finished. The outline is outlined with a pencil.
He stopped his pen and waved his hand to the children, "Just follow the position you have rehearsed in the kindergarten, you start coloring, how you want to paint." β
"After coloring, I draw small animals in empty spaces, draw children, and draw whatever I want. Okay, let's do it!" the children swarmed up, and the canvas gradually became alive.
The big city tower with green walls and purple tiles, and the golden memorial tower are shining brightly. Unknown birds are flying in the sky, grass is planted in the square, and various animals roam: tigers, lions, elephants, dogs, cows, sheep. The main road is overgrown with large trees. The trees were full of fruit, watermelons, apples, bananas, pears. The castle tower is also full of children playing with small animalsγγγγγγγ It's really lively.
Ye Feng is a character who checks and fills in the gaps, constantly patrolling back and forth, adding a chicken here, drawing a snail there, painting blue here, painting pink there, and being busy.
It's not slow, 10 minutes later, the last child put away the paintbrush, and under the command of Ye Feng, 12 children stood in front of the canvas on both sides, and the work was displayed on the big screen in full screen.
Suddenly, the audience fell silent. Immediately, cheers, applause, and whistles filled the entire auditorium in an instant. The atmosphere was as if the roof of the entire venue was going to be lifted.
The host Qiao Jin, who had been standing on the side of the stage, walked to the middle of the stage. "Thank you to the children for their wonderful performances. What a lovely group of children, they tell us in their own way that man and nature need to live in harmony, and that the world with human beings alone is lonely and lonely. β
Teacher Xiao Xu also walked over slowly, "Let us praise the world, let us cherish everything in front of us, be grateful, keep in awe of nature, and build our home together." β
The song of "Cheers, Friends" sounded, all the actors and the city leaders and representatives sitting in the front row poured onto the stage, and Mr. Jiang also came to the stage, hugging the 12 children tightly, tears flowed freely. All of this was captured by the camera and directly displayed on the screen.
In bursts of applause, the curtain slowly fell. The party is over.
The audience began to leave the stage slowly and in an orderly manner, Ye Feng bent his waist, lowered his head, and drilled backstage. The heat was dead, and he had to hurry to change his clothes. Suddenly, he was grabbed by Teacher Jiang. "Ye Feng, how did you do it?" Ye Feng pretended to be confused: "Teacher, isn't this all what you asked us to draw like this?"
As he was talking, a voice interjected and stretched out a hand to Teacher Jiang. "Hello, let me introduce myself first, I am Wang Qizhong of the Academy of Fine Arts. Nice to meet you. β
Teacher Jiang hesitated to shake Professor Wang's hand.
"You are the instructor of today's group painting, it's really very creative, a very good program. β
"Thank you. Teacher Jiang politely wondered what the man wanted to say.
"I would like to discuss with you the idea of this painting, and I think the painting you directed is very distinctive, with clear layers and brilliant colors. Very thoughtful, very, very good. Professor Wang was a little excited.
"It's all scribbled by children. "Mr. Jiang's mind is still a little confused. The whole thing has not been sorted out yet.
"Can a doodle be painted like this?" Professor Wang's voice suddenly raised, "Are you questioning my professionalism as a painter?" or do you simply disdain to communicate with me?"
"Professor Wang, I really don't mean to offend you, really. "Teacher Jiang is a little incoherent. "I don't really know what to say, my mind is a bit messed up. This painting was indeed done by the child on his own, and I really didn't play any role in it. β
Ye Feng tilted his head and looked at Teacher Jiang. "Teacher Jiang, didn't you divide us into sections and draw them according to the kindergarten practice?"
"Oh-" Professor Wang looked at Teacher Jiang meaningfully, "I see." β
"Ahem, it's not what you think. Teacher Jiang explained: "There is a bit of a story in this, but it is true that this is painted by Ye Feng." I don't want to be greedy for it. β
"Ye Feng, right, can you paint another one for me? Just like on the stage? If you can really draw it, I am willing to accept you as a closed apprentice." β
"I'd love to draw it to you, Grandpa Wang, but I'm sorry, I'm out of power. β