Zhang Qingyuan and Chen Fangzhou competed, and the students surrounded the two of them on the third floor and the outer three floors, and the students behind couldn't see it, so they all stepped on the chairs to watch, and they were very curious.

The classroom was silent, and no one dared to make a sound, only the sound of breathing and the 'brushing' of carbon pencils on paper.

Looking at it, the students' mouths opened wider and wider, and Zuihou stared at Zhang Qingyuan's drawing board with round eyes, with a hellish and incredible expression.

Chen Fangzhou draws fast, Zhang Qingyuan is faster, just five or six minutes, Zhou Ziyan's appearance jumps on the paper, A3's sketch paper is only 29 cm wide by 42 cm long, and the overall height of the character is only 30 cm, it is such a small sketch, Zhou Ziyan's delicate facial features, slender figure, and shy look are extremely vivid, as if printed on sketch paper!

What made the students gasp the most was that when Zhang Qingyuan zuihou put two strokes in his eyes, the 'Zhou Ziyan' in the painting suddenly seemed to come to life, and the star-like eyes looked at all the students as if they were still blinking, and the lively desire to talk was still resting!

Not only that, in addition to Zhou Ziyan in the painting, the chair and some surrounding objects were included by Zhang Qingyuan, and only a few strokes made the whole painting complete and plump.

Students have only one feeling, and that's what suits them best!

Looking at Chen Fangzhou's painting again, the students' eyes showed a trace of disappointment, Zhang Qingyuan had finished painting, Chen Fangzhou had just painted his legs, not only was the surrounding empty, but also the face had only one outline, and the facial features had not yet been added.

Of course. Generally, the sketch is Zuihou to draw facial features, but compared to Zhang Qingyuan. Chen Fangzhou's speed is indeed too slow, and this gap is not just a matter of speed. The quality of the painting is also key!

If you don't look at Zhang Qingyuan's sketches, Chen Fangzhou's paintings are not only free of any problems, but are also excellent, the lines are extremely skillful and sophisticated, and the treatment of the folds and joints of the clothes is explained clearly and very appropriately with just a few simple strokes.

In the past, the students would have exclaimed, amazed, and envied...... But at this moment, the students' eyes were a little hesitant.

Only comparison can show the gap, and this gap is absolutely as wide as the moat!

Wu Daozi's name back then was 'Wu Belt Wind'. In terms of brush technique, he has created a kind of undulating and staggered "Ulva strip" style of depiction, which strengthens the sense of volume and three-dimensionality of the depicted objects, and highlights the combination of human body curves and nature.

Among the figures painted by Wu Daozi, the sleeves and streamers have the momentum of dancing in the wind, and the most expressive thing is his use of lines and his grasp of the structure of the human body, each line, regardless of length or thickness. How to break the thread and how to end it were all very deep knowledge, at that time. Even if many people imitate it, it will only imitate after all, and you can't learn his charm!

As the fame grew. Wu Daozi's unparalleled superb painting skills and elegant style, as well as the beauty of flowing clothes. Let people be crowned with the name of 'Wu Belt Wind'!

As Wu Daozi's most proud disciple, Zhang Qingyuan is of course proficient in this way!

Compare with Zhang Qingyuan. Or a sketch, Chen Fangzhou can only be so tragic.

At this time, Chen Fangzhou didn't know the situation on Zhang Qingyuan's side, and he still looked up at Zhou Ziyan proudly, and brushed two strokes on the sketch paper, thinking that he would be extremely happy to see Zhang Qingyuan's face later.

After a while, a student finally couldn't help it, touched Chen Fangzhou, and shouted in a low voice, "Teacher Chen, Teacher Chen!" ”

Chen Fangzhou turned his head with a smile and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

The student pointed to Zhang Qingyuan, who was one meter away, with an embarrassed face, and said in a low voice, "Teacher Chen, that ...... He, he's done painting......"

"What?" Chen Fangzhou was shocked in his heart, and immediately looked at Zhang Qingyuan, just when he saw Zhang Qingyuan holding his arm, looking at him for a long time, the corners of his mouth raised a nasty arc, which was extremely dazzling in Chen Fangzhou's eyes, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

How could it be so fast? Chen Fangzhou put down the drawing board in his heart and walked to Zhang Qingyuan, still thinking in his heart that he must have painted badly, yes, he was just in a hurry, and the painting was definitely not good!

I've been studying and practicing hard for so many years, how can he compare to me!

Chen Fangzhou walked to Zhang Qingyuan's side with a sneer, but when he saw the painting on the sketchboard, the sneer on his face suddenly froze on his face, and his eyes almost bulged out!

"How...... How so? Chen Fangzhou chuckled violently in his heart, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

At this time, Chen Fangzhou finally understood that student Weishenme was like that, and finally understood that he and the other party were not at the same level at all!

"Brother Qingyuan, Teacher Chen, have you finished painting, can I move?"

Zhou Ziyan called Brother Qingyuan usually in front of acquaintances, and in front of so many students, of course she was embarrassed to call her like that anymore.

"Alright, come here." Zhang Qingyuan beckoned with a smile.

"Hee-hee, I'll see if you make me look good." Zhou Ziyan jumped over impatiently, and when she saw Zhang Qingyuan's painting of herself, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but be happy!

"This ...... Is this really me? Zhou Ziyan touched her cheek and said a little shyly, but her big eyes flickered, which was particularly moving.

"Hehe, who else could it be if it wasn't you?" Zhang Qingyuan scratched Zhou Ziyan's nose and said with a smile.

At this time, Chen Fangzhou slowly came back to his senses, and in addition to being lost in his heart, he was even more embarrassed, and at the same time, an evil fire was brewing in his heart, which made him annoyed and ashamed.

Moreover, the students also began to whisper, although the two paintings, although there is no standard for art, like Van Gogh's paintings when he was alive, no one cared about them, but now, it can be seen that they have been sought after and become sky-high, but when the gap is large, it can still be distinguished at a glance.

Hearing the students' discussions, Chen Fangzhou's face turned even red, although he was very annoyed in his heart, but at this moment, the facts were very obvious, he couldn't reverse black and white and didn't admit it, but under the pride in his heart, he refused to speak.

"What are you all doing here?"

At this moment, a voice sounded behind them, and when they heard the voice, the students all turned their heads, and when they found out that it was Xiang Weimin, the principal of the training school, they all quickly got down from their chairs and said a little nervously: "Hello principal." ”

In China, the general school does not allow in-service teachers to open training tutorial classes, but Xiang Weimin is an exception, he is not only the leader of the art discipline of the Ministry of Education, but also the director of the painting department of the Huaqing Academy of Fine Arts, he opened a training school naturally no one said anything, at the same time many teachers in the school are also here part-time, to now, this training school has been hung in the name of the Huaqing Academy of Fine Arts, is a semi-public school.

Therefore, the students are not only in awe of Xiang Weimin, but also hope to win his favor and pass the art college entrance examination of Huaqing Academy of Fine Arts.

Xiang Weimin nodded, and after watching the students disperse, Zhang Qingyuan and Chen Fangzhou, who were standing in the middle, couldn't help but be stunned, and then said in surprise: "Qingyuan, why are you here?" ”

As he spoke, Xiang Weimin walked over quickly, holding Zhang Qingyuan's hand, looking affectionate.

Hearing Xiang Weimin's words, and seeing that he was so familiar with Zhang Qingyuan, the gloom on Chen Fangzhou's face instantly changed to sluggishness, and he was stunned, and his brain couldn't move.

Not only Chen Fangzhou, but also the students widened their eyes, looking at Zhang Qingyuan incredulously, and said in their hearts, no wonder they are so good at painting than Teacher Chen, they are so familiar with the principal.

"Hehe, just came here for a while, this little girl is learning to paint from you, senior brother, come and see her." Zhang Qingyuan pointed at Zhou Ziyan, who looked surprised, and said with a smile.

Hearing Zhang Qingyuan's title, Chen Fangzhou's heart jumped suddenly, and finally remembered Zhang Qingyuan's identity, and suddenly regretted it in his heart.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came to the capital, really." Xiang Weimin deliberately kept a straight face, said angrily, and then smiled: "Is there something wrong with coming here this time, are you going to stay for a few days?" ”

"Isn't this just the weekend, just bring my sister over for a walk, it's fine, I'll go back tomorrow, I'm afraid of bothering you, senior brother, so I didn't call you."

Of course, Zhang Qingyuan couldn't say much about treating Wu Lao, so he could only push Zhang Wanqing out. Hearing Zhang Qingyuan's words, Zhang Wanqing pursed her lips and looked disdainful.

"Alas, you, you! Or is this temperament, what is it polite to my senior brother? Xiang Weimin blamed, and then said:

"You come home for dinner in the evening, I'll ask your sister-in-law to cook a few more dishes, and let's have two drinks, haha." Xiang Weimin said excitedly.

Hearing Xiang Weimin's words, the faces of the surrounding students all had a strange expression, after all, Xiang Weimin is almost fifty years old, and although Zhang Qingyuan is twenty-five years old, he looks like he is in his early twenties.

After Xiang Weimin finished speaking, Zhang Qingyuan looked at Xiang Weimin with a smile, of course he knew that Xiang Weimin's sister-in-law was very strict with this senior brother, every time he was at home, Xiang Weimin never dared to smoke and drink, for this, Zhang Qingyuan laughed at him many times.

Seeing Zhang Qingyuan showing a teasing smile, Xiang Weimin was suddenly depressed, and said angrily: "What are you laughing at, what's so funny!" ”

Turning his head to look around, Xiang Weimin saw the sketch on the sketch board next to Zhang Qingyuan, his eyes immediately froze, he walked over and picked it up, and said with a smile: "You painted it, I have grown again in the past two years, tsk, this line, this feeling, senior brother is not as good as you!" ”

Hearing Xiang Weimin's sigh, Chen Fangzhou instantly had an urge to hit the wall in his heart, Nima, even the teacher said that you are not as good as you, you are still compared with me, isn't this bullying the small? Looking at Zhang Qingyuan's eyes again, Chen Fangzhou dared to have a little temper in his heart, and at the same time felt a little uneasy about the difficulties at the beginning. (To be continued......)

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