350, the life of the knight (the third update)

When a painting has a soul of its own, it is enough to prove the level, and in Richard's eyes, this painting is indeed a masterpiece. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He was still thinking about whether Ren He could only draw sketches this morning, otherwise why would he draw sketches for two days in a row!?

As a result, it has now been proved that Ren He is not only skilled in sketching, but also has a super high level in oil painting.

Many ordinary people have the impression that those precious paintings are basically abstract paintings like Picasso and Van Gogh, no, in the oil painting market, realistic oil paintings have always accounted for more than 40% of the market.

Take Mr. Chen Yifei's "Mountain Wind" in his previous life, this is a realistic oil painting, but it was also auctioned at a sky-high price of 71 million yuan early.

Ren He didn't expect his paintings to make much money, he settled down to paint because he had too many memories in his heart that needed to be poured out, just like a sad person who wanted to sing.

He's not sad, it's just that he has too many things on his mind. He needs to sort out those things with paintings, there are too many things in his heart in this life, only Yang Xi knows it, and even Yang Xi doesn't know all his feelings.

A painting of oil a day is like Ren He re-walking the road of his dream in this life.

In the first picture, he jumped over the teaching building, when he had just come to this world, and he encountered a heavenly punishment system that specialized in pit hosts, and he was forced to start on the road of extreme sports in desperation, but it was at that time that he fell in love with everything now.

In the second, he climbed the building of the Kailai Hotel with his bare hands......

In the third, he handed Yang Xi a love letter under the street lamp, and it was Yang Xi who took the initiative to say to him at that time: I like you.

Old Richard watched Ren He start painting oil paintings frantically day by day, and Ren He didn't carve them, almost all of them were completed at one time.

These paintings are of a very high standard, but they did not give Richard the same shock as his first mountain village elementary school, because he had no sense of identity and therefore no spiritual resonance.

So he didn't understand Ren He a little, how could this ...... Looks like you're drawing a comic?! And old Richard couldn't even read the paintings.

It's as if Ren He didn't pour too much emotion into these paintings, just some fragments of his soul were casually pasted on the drawing board, and there was nothing special about it.

But he didn't know what these oil paintings meant to Ren He.

Time passed slowly, and Yang Xi began to find that Ren He was becoming more and more calm: Ren He used to be like a book, and now the words in this book seem to be slowly disappearing, but Yang Xi does not feel that he is beginning to lose his connotation, but feels that Ren He's connotation is beginning to slowly become introverted, and the flame in his heart is gathering into the core, and no one knows how much energy the core will burst out again.

This is not to say that Ren He's personality has begun to change, but that Ren He's temperament is undergoing some unknown sublimation.

Should I joke with Yang Xi or joking, when I was in the Conservatory of Music, if someone discussed the knight in front of Ren He and praised the knight, Ren He would still be very shameless: "Yes, what you said is right, the knight is indeed very good!" ”

Yang Xi, who watched it, wanted to laugh.

But Ren He is indeed different, when he was playing extreme sports before, the flame of hope and dreams seemed to be able to burn and melt others, but now for him, the fire seems to have disappeared.

He doesn't talk about extreme sports anymore.

In fact, Anxian is right, athletes have to adjust their mentality after experiencing a peak competition, and extreme sports are even more so.

Climbing Mount Everest twice and downhill skiing twice consumed Ren He's courage so much that he began to imagine at some point after he came back that he would be better off if he lived a safe life?

But Ren He had a voice in his heart that loudly denied it.

The concept of "living" is not to wait to die slowly, but to keep running, to run far away to see the world as wide as possible, and to run until you are exhausted without regrets.

Death is not terrible, it is just a long sleep.

On more than one occasion when he was downhill skiing, he felt death, especially the time when the storm came and he was stuck on Hillary's steps, and no one knew how desperate he was at that time.

But when he went down the mountain, he still climbed to the top again without hesitation!

Ren He is not a god, he is just an ordinary person, and he will be tired.

But when you are tired, you calm down and accumulate strength in the quiet.

He painted all the extreme moments of his past, climbing the road to heaven, climbing the trouser building with his bare hands, climbing Mount Everest, and the leap of faith......

Richard found that he began to understand Ren He more and more, how could these paintings be different from those of his students......

What did you draw? Old peasants, hard laborers, old people, women.

But what Ren He painted is like a promotional poster of a commercial blockbuster, exciting, a moment of life and death.

Why don't you go off track, why don't you study directing......

However, what Old Richard didn't know was that filming Ren He's experiences would be a commercial blockbuster, proper. Now I don't know how many people want to make a biography of the knight, it's a blockbuster when you think about it, the fans of the knight are tens of millions in the world, or even higher, this thing is really hard to say.

But old Richard didn't say anything, nominally Ren He was his student, but he examined his relationship with Ren He, as if he was just providing the other party with a quiet place to paint.

Ren He's realistic oil paintings are becoming more and more thrilling, and the feeling of life and death seems to be rushing to his face, old Richard doesn't know what he is thinking about as a student, why he draws these things, he doesn't go online, so he doesn't know that these paintings can be called a knight's challenge life together......

Slowly, old Richard seems to be able to understand Ren He's paintings, when old Richard sees the painting of Leap of Faith, it seems that he seems to be young again, and the life path at that time did not choose to paint, but to play all kinds of extreme sports like the people in the painting.

Hard!

But Ren He's paintings began to slowly calm down, there is no life and death, there is no fierce conflict, only a calmer picture, just yesterday, Ren He painted a picture of an antique Oriental traditional courtyard in a heavy snow, a teenager standing calmly in the courtyard with his hands down, his eyes clear.

Then, Ren He's footsteps in painting stopped, as if he had slowed down to the extreme, and the speed couldn't be any slower, so he had to stop.

In the past two months, Ren He has maintained a high level of production, one a day, and later, one every 2 days, one every 3 days, and one every 4 days......

So far, there are 27 in total!

Just like the process from extreme movement to extreme stillness, Ren He's paintings began to slow down to the extreme, and his heart was also quiet to the extreme.

Old Richard just watched Ren He sit in front of the drawing board for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking, but he knew that this was Ren He's own sublimation process.

Old Richard suddenly had a hunch that this one that had been brewing the longest would be Ren He's most painstaking one, and it would also be the one that Ren He cared about the most, so much so that he didn't think of how to draw it, so he resolutely refused to write.

Ren He was too quiet and focused in front of the drawing board.

Old Richard suddenly felt that even though Ren He hadn't painted anything, he might have to witness the birth of something with his own eyes.

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