Although the scale of this art training class is not too large, as the principal of more than 200 students, Lu Tianyu's usual work is definitely insulated from the words 'relaxed' and 'leisurely'.

"Hey, hey, Ms. Li, don't worry, your child has been in class more seriously recently, the teacher can basically understand, especially sketching, rapid progress, hey, hey, I usually have time to go over to give him guidance, you put a hundred hearts, we will definitely let your child get results, next year we will go to your enrollment, no grades, where do we have the face to come, hey, okay, hang up."

Lu Tianyu put down the phone in his hand, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and he complained to the young man who walked into the office to get water and drink with a sad face: "It's Zhang Xiaoyang's mother in your class again, who called me just the day before yesterday, saying that her son is not used to eating onions, so let the canteen cook with onions. ”

"Can't you just let him go out to eat? What a big deal. ”

"Going out to eat? Her mother said that the restaurant outside was not clean, so I had to let me eat in the cafeteria, let me keep an eye on it, don't be taken advantage of by him, Wang Chao, you said that these young people now, how can they get it, why are they so delicate. ”

This young man named Wang Chao is tall and strong, the most conspicuous thing is an extremely flowing long hair, in the zero zero year, only people who engage in art like to keep their hair like this, he is wearing blue ripped jeans on his legs, and he can vaguely see the traces of various colors of paint on the pants, he is very bold and poured a large glass of water down, and then put down the cup and smiled.

"I said Lao Lu, you are three years older than me, not yet thirty, and you have a virtue with my mentor Old Man Luo, that is, he likes to criticize young people."

"Why does Lao Luo like to criticize young people? The only reason to criticize young people is because young people are too young, and it's easiest to criticize young people because they don't have the right to refute it, right? Lao Lu, you are now more and more like a businessman, a philistine, I tell you, people can be old, but the mentality cannot be old. ”

Lu Tianyu scolded with a smile: "You don't have a backache when you fucking stand and talk, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be an artist?" Can artists recruit students? I'm not like a businessman who goes around promoting admissions, serving these parents all day long, and everyone in the school drinks the northwest wind. ”

Wang Chao walked to Lu Tianyu's desk with a hippie smile, took the cigarette that Lu Tianyu put on the table in his hand, took out one and lit it, after all, there are many students in the classroom, and the school stipulates that teachers are not allowed to smoke in the classroom, so Wang Chao generally likes to come to the office to rub Lu Tianyu's cigarettes.

"But to be honest, young people are also good, is the young man in the classroom here to apply for a teacher, I think the painting is okay, it's just too young, is it a freshman of the Academy of Fine Arts this year? Which major? ”

Lu Tianyu didn't react for a while, and looked at Wang Chao who was swallowing clouds and spitting fog with some confusion: "What kind of young man, how can he apply for a teacher?" ”

"Draw the Medici plaster, I saw you asked him to draw one there, and I thought he was here to apply."

"Oh, that's a student, wait...... What do you mean? His level makes you think he's here to apply? Lu Tianyu's face was full of incredulity, but he saw that Wang Chao had the same expression on his face.

Lu Tianyu stood up from the sofa chair, took Wang Chao's hand, and dragged him to the studio. Wang Chao only smoked half of the cigarette, and after taking two puffs, he threw it away helplessly, "Ouch, Lao Lu, you are panicking, let Lao Tzu take two more sips." ”

When the two walked to the studio, they saw that Li Ye was no longer in the corner where the plaster statue was placed, but was sitting not far away to help a girl repaint. Lu Tianyu walked to the corner and looked at the plaster sketch on the four-page paper, no wonder Wang Chao thought that he was here to apply for a teacher.

Li Ye did not use a pencil to paint this painting, but chose charcoal, which is a kind of charcoal essence as a refill, and the color is dark and dark. The difference between pencil and charcoal is that charcoal contains oiliness and is not easy to wipe, and it cannot be wiped clean with any eraser, while pencil can be wiped and modified repeatedly, so drawing with charcoal requires the painter to do it in one go and not make mistakes.

However, due to the heavy color of charcoal and the ability to achieve pure black, it is more effective to paint with charcoal, and in the hands of skilled people, the works drawn with charcoal are more expressive and visually impactful.

The same is true of Li Ye's painting, although he has not painted a sketch plaster portrait for many years, but from studying art from childhood to going to college to working, even if he is proficient in various design and drawing software, Li Ye's hand-drawing training has not stopped.

This Medici plaster sketch is layered, with proper chiaroscuro and rich black and white colors, showing the artist's deep foundation from the whole to the details.

Lu Tianyu smiled bitterly in his heart, no wonder he dared to say that he didn't want a teacher, he thought that there was no one in this kid's eyes, how could he know that he was really not arrogant, at this level, which teacher in his training class dared to boast that he could teach? So he turned around and walked towards Li Ye again.

Li Ye watched Lu Tianyu walk up to him with a young teacher, pointed to the little girl next to him and said, "I'm done painting over there, this classmate probably sees that my painting is okay, let me help her change the painting, Teacher Lu won't blame me for doing it without permission." ”

"Classmate Li Ye is too modest, your skills are more than enough to be a teacher in our place, and we may not be better than you in teaching, where did you learn before? It's the first time I've seen you at this level. ”

Li Ye thought to himself that he couldn't tell you and me that I had spent more time studying art than the age of this body, so he smiled and didn't answer positively, "I like art more, so I've been studying, and I haven't prepared any materials at home, so this time I came here mainly to find a suitable venue." ”

"Teacher Lu, don't think that I'm here to smash the field."

When Lu Tianyu heard this, he looked at Li Ye, who was wiping and changing on the drawing board with an eraser and pencil, and was amused, "When I say this, I will see the outside, my old Lu has no hardware facilities here, but the venue is large, if you don't dislike it, you can come over and practice when you want, as for the money that is not money, I won't talk about it, you are here to help my students repaint, I haven't paid me yet." ”

Li Ye nodded, "Thank you so much." I'll just call you Lao Lu like other teachers, and you can call me Xiao Ye. I'll come over when I'm free in the future, and you'll bear with me if I'm troubled. ”

Li Ye thought to himself, this holiday, there is finally another place to go.