Chapter 32: Gouache Lesson
"Auntie?" I looked at her in surprise. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The aunt lifted her reading glasses, fixed her eyes and saw that it was me, her eyes were slightly stunned, and then she smiled and said, "The little girl is you, a freshman who often comes to the library of the Academy of Fine Arts, and you are the first." ”
"Hehe... Auntie has such a good memory!" It's a good thing to be remembered, but it also has to be divided into reasons, I smiled slightly, took the book she sent, I didn't expect Auntie's height to be not low!
"The students who come to the library every day to check the materials are relatively fixed, not to mention that you are still from the Academy of Fine Arts. My aunt looked at me with doubts on her face, and her laugh lines deepened: "The worse the corner of the book, the more times I have to read it over and over again." Okay, you take your time, I'll go first. She picked up the mop that was leaning against the side and walked to the bucket not far away, leaving a faint water stain on the surface of the tile.
I lowered my head and looked at the ninety percent of the new books in my hand, and then looked at the poor column on the bookshelf of the Academy of Fine Arts, and I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, strange that my aunt would come over to help me get the books.
Shook his head and turned around to go to the reading room, looking all the way over, fortunately there was a vacant position by the window, I walked a few steps and sat up, and suddenly felt a faint residual temperature under the buttocks, presumably the original owner had just left, I don't know if I can bring a water cup next time to occupy a seat?
Seeing that no one was paying attention to the left and right, he quickly sat upright in his position, put the book in front of him respectfully, stared at it, spread his hands flat, palms down, took a deep breath, pressed down with his hands and exhaled from the top of his head, and mustered up the courage to open the cover of the color.
As if inadvertently intruding into another white world, she used elegance as an invitation, composed with light and lively, the whole world was shrouded in soft and bright lights, in the melody of nature, dressed in gorgeous and dynamic dance clothes, sometimes elegantly pulled up the skirt, sometimes interesting dance steps, the movements were simple and fashionable, I put aside the traditional thinking, and walked hand in hand with her on the elegant dance floor, but still retained a trace of calm, admiring her taste for color, has exceeded my imagination, she smiled back: "The subtlety of color is wonderful." ”
I never knew that the harmony of red and yellow was orange, blue and red were purple, yellow and blue were green, and I didn't know that warm red was warm and cold black was cool. For the first time in my life, I heard the closing music of the library, closed the book and put it back in its place, listened to "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky", and slowly descended the steps.
Standing in the square in front of the museum, stretching out my arms as much as possible, breathing in the coolness of the night, a sentence suddenly flashed in my mind: There is no scenery in a familiar place.
I looked up at the night sky of the campus, the bright moon, the stars holding the moon, glowing with warm light, dotted in the deep blue night sky, giving people infinite reverie.
Looking at my phone and thinking about it, it was still early before the dormitory closed, so I simply slowed down, paced all the way through the brightly lit lawn and park, walked up to the main passage back to the dormitory, and stopped at the door of the dormitory to pick up the key.
Inadvertently glanced at the opposite door, the door of the room was wide open, and there was a slow three-step dance music, and the people inside were dancing to the beat, and the freshmen were quite crazy, even if there was no music, they would learn to dance happily, and now that there is music, it will not stop for a while.
Liu Yi rushed over with excitement on his face, and pulled me to her bedroom without saying anything, "Su Yi, you're back, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come on! ”
"Wen Jing, why are you three here?" wouldn't it be from three o'clock in the afternoon to now!
Meng Meng showed a smile from in front of the handsome guy: "How can it, I finally went to my senior sister to copy the music, and I only danced for half an hour, this will be all on the rise, anyway, it's still early." ”
Wen Jing smiled and said: "Concubine Ai has gone out and hasn't come back yet, she can't find a partner, you can let her have a good time." ”
"Oh, stop talking, jump quickly. Liu Yi pulled me and jumped to my feet in a hurry.
I posed with her, silently reciting the 'heel, toe, toe' movement in my mind.
"Ouch!"
"Yikes!"
"Sorry to step on you. "I apologized.
"It's okay, I didn't just mess with you. ”
"You discuss first, who will come out with which foot, move slowly, and then follow the music after you cooperate. Wen Jing gave a suggestion.
"Wow, Si~" I jumped to sit on the stool that Liu Yi pulled over, rubbing my instep painfully, thinking that I really can't be lucky, it's okay!
"How's it going, how is it, show me?" Liu Yi rubbed it guiltily for me.
"It's okay, rip flat!" I moved my toes, and my instep didn't seem to hurt as much as it had just now.
"Haha... You two dance, how can it be like a fight, either you step on me, or I step on you. Meng Meng smiled and leaned back.
"Didn't you come here like this!" Liu Yi said angrily.
Seeing that the handsome guy walked a little unnaturally, I pointed at her: "Your feet won't be a cute masterpiece." ”
"Alas, mistakes, mistakes. Meng Meng smiled at the handsome guy with a weak heart. The handsome guy snorted coldly and turned his head in disdain.
Aiqing smiled: "It looks simple, it's no problem to jump by yourself, and you will be timid when you get together." ”
I looked at Liu Yi with a wry smile, and I felt the same way! This requires us to pay attention to the pace of our feet, and we must cooperate tacitly, how can it be so easy to say, it is only after everyone endures the pain and steps on each other a few times, and after carefully dancing a few stumbling tunes, a tacit understanding will be cultivated.
Look at the quiet dance steps again, one heel goes out, followed by two toes on the ground, every step is with a sense of musicality, the movements are gentle and graceful, it is really more human than human, to be angry!
"Niangniang is greasy, Niangniang is atmospheric, you don't need to draft a draft to put foundation on it, admire, admire it!"
Concubine Ai dropped a sentence without looking back: "290!"
I lowered my voice and sighed twice at Wen Jing, and when I saw her turn her head, I quickly asked softly, "What is a draft?"
"Composition positioning, drawing the proportion, structure, and general relationship between light and dark of the object. ”
I nodded like pounded garlic in understanding, "Oh!~"
After laying out the big color of the apple, Meng Meng submerged the gouache brush head into the bucket, and was stirring it quickly, washing off the paint attached to it, and turned to me and asked, "What does 290 mean?"
"That is, 250 + 38 + 2 equals 290. ”
"Oh, tricky!" Meng Meng gave a thumbs up.
At the end of the second half of the morning, Aifei couldn't bear the out-of-control gouache, so she threw the paintbrush into the bucket angrily, rubbed it into the novice area to seek comfort, stood next to me, looked at it for a long time and asked, "Su Yi, have you studied before?"
"No, I've been thinking about it lately. "I said confidently, hehe, even if I learned, I can't let you know, I don't want to be a guinea pig.
"You're so talented, I can't rely on the hard work of the day after tomorrow, go and drink saliva. The concubine was deeply shocked and went to fetch water.
I couldn't stand her praise, my heart fluttered, opened the paint box, dug a big lump of earth yellow into the palette, with a master's style to tune the bright color, I felt that Yanran was one of them, silently hummed "Smug Laugh", the mood is not a good point.
"You don't have to hand it over!" Mr. Chen's words instantly slapped the boat I hoped for on the shore. I actually want to say that this one is the most feeling I have painted so far, why did I run naked with my concubine again, deflated!
After class, Maniac Zhang laughed three times at my gouache painting very shamelessly, and I looked at his back thoughtfully, and tore the paper in my hand through gritted teeth.
Wen Jing came over to comfort me, "Your apple draft is well drawn, and you have made a lot of progress." ”
I exclaimed, "You didn't even mention gouache!"
"Well, it's the cold and warm colors that are used incorrectly, the bright parts should be cool, and the dark parts should be warm, and you can try again in the next gouache class. Wen Jing told the truth.
There are so many cold and warm colors, how can I remember living so much, I have read a lot of books recently, but they are all swallowing dates, far less practical than painting by hand.
"Wen Jing, how many years have you been painting?" I asked tentatively.
"Five years!" she gestured to me.
"What about the baby?" is what I've always wanted to ask.
Mengmeng interjected and said: "Most of our children in Wenzhou have been learning to draw since the fifth grade of primary school, and you have only been painting for a few days, how can you get started so quickly." ”
I can't understand that we have lost time and distance, and the only thing to consider at the moment is that diligence can make up for the shortcomings, and hope is still too late.
After lazily cleaning the painting tools from the bathroom, I took some running water back to the classroom, sprinkled some water on the paint, and then covered the lid, which was done to effectively prevent the surface of the paint from drying out and scabbing and affecting the next use.
After the two water powder classes in the morning, the third lesson was Ma Zhe theory. Meng Meng is holding a book and blocking her head, and she is chasing a novel on her mobile phone with great interest.
There are also students, at first glance, they are following the rhythm of the teacher, the teacher says, they nod their heads, even if they don't say anything, they can also rhythmically insist on nodding the action, and they just fall asleep directly, and the teacher should not see it.
Wen Jing had an announcement in the mall today that she asked her to walk the catwalk for a certain brand wedding dress. I simply threw the test paper to me, and even the process of copying the answers from my test paper was saved.
While listening to the lectures, I was doing the test papers sent out in advance, and I loved the multiple-choice questions as long as I checked them or filled in a few English letters, but the argument questions were a bit troublesome, and it was like writing a short story at every turn.
I quickly answered the questions on the test paper and complained: "What do you say I should say about you, obviously there are a lot of advantages, I really want to praise you and I can't find the right words...... ”
Meng Meng pulled out her eyeballs from her mobile phone and said disapprerovingly: "What are you thinking about, evil?"
"I'm praising great men. ”
"Foreigner or Chinese?" Meng Meng blinked.
"Foreigners won't give us benefits, of course they are boasting about their own people. ”
"What kind of logic do you have, why does your head grow like this!" Meng Meng looks like this baby can look good, but the brain has a little problematic expression.
I glanced at the podium, saw that the old man didn't pay attention to this side, and whispered: "The same great man, Marx is gone, leaving us with Marxism that is back to the mouth foaming at the mouth, and the knowledge points and test questions that are calloused to the hands of the old man." Qu Yuan left, but left us with a 3-day vacation ....... ”
Meng Meng thought about it after hearing it, and turned the book upside down in disgust, "You said that the difference between foreigners and Chinese is so big." ”
"It's still Chinese who feel sorry for Chinese." The handsome guy opened his eyes in time and spoke our hearts.