Yuan Fang is the oil painting instructor in Yu Hao's class, and his painting level is average, but he has a lot of theoretical knowledge. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he walked into the studio, he found that there was a commotion inside, and said, "What's the noise?" This is a studio, not a vegetable market, and you have to quarrel out. ”

When the students saw the teacher coming, they all immediately returned to their seats.

"Who is this kid? Who brought it? ”

Yu Hao immediately stood up and said, "Teacher, I brought it." ”

Yuan Fang frowned and said, "Why do you bring a child to class?" Hurry up and send his parents back. ”

Yu Hao said embarrassedly: "Teacher, I am her parents." ”

When all the students in the class heard this, they couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you his parents? Are you sure? Yuan Fang looked stunned.

Yu Hao is only twenty-one years old this year, and this child is three years old, that is to say, he gave birth to this baby at the age of eighteen?

"I'm sure." Yu Hao nodded.

Yuan Fang glared at Yu Hao, the country really does not stipulate that college students cannot get married and have children, but it would be too exaggerated to have a child in this junior year.

Doesn't it mean that this kid will be a father in his freshman year?

No, counting the pregnancy time, Yu Hao was still in high school at that time.

Yuan Fang opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he waved his hand, after all, this is someone's family matter, and even if he is a teacher, he is not good at talking.

This class is mainly oil painting practice, before the class, Yuan Fang talked about the truth for more than 20 minutes, and then let everyone practice freely.

"Dad, I'm so bored." Just as Yu Hao was about to start painting, Xiao Yue pouted and said.

A child is a child, where can I sit still?

So Yu Hao had an idea and said, "How about Dad draw a portrait of you?" ”

I don't know if Satsuki understands what it means, so she nodded happily.

"Then sit down and don't move, or you'll have to be painted ugly."

After hearing this, Xiao Yue looked frightened, shook her hands and said, "Don't don't, Xiao Yue don't become ugly." ”

"Hee-hee, then sit still and don't move."

After fixing the canvas and taking out the paint and brush, Yu Hao first drew an outline with a pencil, and then began to paint.

In the past two days, he has been to the Hidden Soul Pavilion of the Underworld several times, watched many master paintings, and copied some with mirrors.

For example, Leonardo da Vinci's "Mona Lisa", Yu Hao can now draw it exactly according to Leonardo da Vinci's technique.

However, although he can paint the Mona Lisa, it does not mean that his painting skills have reached the level of Leonardo da Vinci.

Because it is completely copied with the practice of mirroring, flowers, water, and moon, it only has its form, but it has no substance.

However, even so, Yu Hao's painting level has increased a lot.

In the studio, there was only the sound of students painting, and everyone became serious and focused.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked into the studio, and Yuan Fang was sitting in the corner at this time, looking at his mobile phone with Erlang's legs crossed.

As a result, as soon as he saw the middle-aged man, he immediately stood up from the chair and hurriedly walked over.

"Dean Hou." Yuan Fang shouted very respectfully.

Dean Hou pressed his hand and motioned for him not to speak.

This middle-aged man is not an ordinary person, he is the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts of Jiangnan University.

This person is also an art major, and his attainments in oil painting are very high, even in the country is quite famous.

At this time, Dean Hou was expressionless and was wandering around the studio to see how the students were drawing.

He came behind Su Xiaoyun, looked at it for about a minute, and couldn't help but nodded.

"Yes, the basics are solid."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoyun was startled, turned his head and saw that it was Dean Hou, and immediately said hello.

"There are very few people who have such basic skills in their junior year." It seems that Dean Hou is quite satisfied with Su Xiaoyun's painting skills.

Su Xiaoyun immediately said: "Thank you Dean Hou for the compliment, but I think I am still far behind, just starting earlier than other students." ”

Most of my classmates only started painting in junior high school and high school, and in the high school art exam, they got sketch and gouache.

Therefore, most of the students who come into contact with oil painting start from their junior year, that is, at the beginning.

Oil painting has a close relationship with gouache, and it can also be said to be an upgraded version of gouache, plus paint is more expensive, so in the learning stage, it is generally not so quick to get in touch with oil painting.

The reason why Su Xiaoyun came into contact with oil painting relatively early was because his parents studied art, and it can be said that they were born in an art family, so there were too many ordinary classmates who started earlier.

Dean Hou nodded, motioned for Su Xiaoyun to continue creating, and then walked towards the other students.

At this time, Yu Hao was wearing headphones and playing music, and he didn't notice that Dean Hou was already standing behind him.

"This student's drawing method is very unique." After watching it for about two minutes, Dean Hou suddenly spoke.

Yuan Fang saw that this Yu Hao's painting method was so strange, and it was not the painting method he taught at all.

He was about to call Yu Hao when he was stopped by Dean Hou.

After about two minutes, seeing that Xiao Yue always glanced behind him from time to time, Yu Hao found Dean Hou behind him.

Quickly took off the headphones, "Hello Dean Hou." ”

Dean Hou smiled slightly, "It's okay, you draw yours, I'll just take a look." ”

When he was painting, he was stared at by the dean, so Yu Hao must have been under a lot of pressure.

This is a well-known figure in the domestic oil painting industry, and it can be said that he is the first person in oil painting at Jiangnan University.

"Yu Hao, what did I say before? Is that how I taught you to draw? How many times have I said that painting pays attention to the whole to the part, and the main and secondary are clear, you look at you...... What do you draw, how can you start with your eyes? "Yuan Fang's theory is here again.

The main reason is that Dean Hou is standing here, and he is deeply afraid that the dean will say that he has not taught well and misled people's children, so he hurriedly brought out the theoretical knowledge in the textbook.

From the whole to the part, this is really the number one drawing technique as an introductory student.

But who says that painting must start with the whole picture?

When Lao Tzu was in the Hidden Soul Pavilion, he watched a lot of masters paint, and a few masters started from a part, you Yuan Fang was a small teacher, do you think you are better than those masters who have been famous for thousands of years?

Of course, Yu Hao can only say this kind of thing in his heart, after all, this is a teacher, and there is still a way to respect teachers.

So he said, "Teacher Yuan, it's like this. Personally, I think that when painting a portrait, the eyes are the place to express a person's spirit, and they are also the most expressive place, and if the eyes are drawn well, then the painting is half the battle. ”

Yu Hao's expression was quite modest, but Yuan Fang was angry when he heard it.

"What do you think personally? Is this painting a personal opinion? Even if you want to innovate, you have to be based on basic theories, how many times have I said that painting is about ......"

Before Yuan Fang finished speaking, Dean Hou raised his hand and said, "Teacher Yuan Fang, I think this classmate said it very well, in fact, this painting is about personal understanding, and the theory is just to make beginners get a better start, but we are engaged in art, how can we be limited by those rules and regulations of theoretical knowledge." ”

When Yuan Fang heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "You are right, what you said is too right." Didn't I see that Yu Hao was just a beginner? He hadn't been exposed to oil painting before, so he didn't want him to be ambitious. ”

The surrounding classmates sighed for a while, this Yuan Fang can't do anything else, but the sycophants are quite slippery.