Xia Xiaodong picked up the charcoal pen, brushed it a few times, and drew a schematic diagram of a woman's form, and drew a vertical line next to the woman as a scale.

"Well, the ratio of ordinary people's body to their head is generally six to one." Xia Xiaodong said as he cut it off on the scale, "Girls are slightly shorter, but the proportions are generally the same. ”

Xia Xiaodong said, adding a few more strokes to the woman's full-body portrait, adding simple facial features, which looked more vivid. This kind of sketching kung fu is still very light for her.

"What I don't understand is why your previous character paintings were all painted in a five-to-one way, so it looks ......, uh, the head is a little big." Xia Xiaodong asked very sincerely: "Can Tang Jieyuan solve my doubts?" ”

Tang Jieyuan's appearance obviously can't solve his doubts, because he looks red-headed and has a swollen face, and he looks like he has suffered from heat stroke, not to mention solving his doubts, whether he can speak or not is a problem.

Xia Xiaodong looked at the sky strangely - the sun was not fierce, and then looked at the clothes on Tang Guan's clothes - he was not wearing much.

In order to show their openness and selflessness, the two spoke in the courtyard.

Xia Xiaodong had already set up tables and chairs under the big trees in the courtyard, and he often wrote and read books here. Such a pure natural and pollution-free environment, of course, you have to make full use of it, how boring it is to always stuff in the house, and the light is poor.

This setting is also suitable for receiving guests. The people who serve are standing far away, and they can see and hear it, how convenient.

In the courtyard in the big autumn, how could Tang Guanyi suffer from heat stroke?

"Tang Jieyuan?" Xia Xiaodong called softly: "Do you want someone to make a bowl of heat-relieving soup?" This autumn tiger is also quite powerful, and it is really a little hot today. ”

Now I can only talk nonsense with my eyes open.

"No, no!" Tang Guanyi's face became more and more red, and he said no, but those eyes, looking at the sky and the ground for a while, looking at the trees and flowers for a while, just didn't dare to look at Xia Xiaodong.

What the hell is wrong with this man? Xia Xiaodong had no choice but to put aside the issue of the proportion of painting.

"Also, if you add some three-dimensionality, will it be better?" Xia Xiaodong said this, but he just felt that it was better to say something than to look at Tang Guanyi, who was constantly moving closer to the big red shrimp.

"Three-dimensional?" Sure enough, when it comes to other things, Tang Guanyi is much more normal.

"Well, that's it." Xia Xiaodong changed a piece of paper and drew a circle on the paper.

"For example, it's a bead that a girl wears on her head, or a pom-pom that a child kicks." Xia Xiaodong pointed to the circle and said, "It's usually painted like this, maybe add some ornaments." ”

"Well, that's good." Tang Guanyi gradually eased up, although he still didn't dare to look at Xia Xiaodong, but at least he could speak: "If it is a pearl on the head, it is better to use frost for color, and add a little yellow." If you are drawing a picture of a child, the pom-pom should be made into a colorful ......"

I don't know what to hide, Tang Guan didn't stop talking about the color matching item by item.

Xia Xiaodong really didn't know these things, she learned painting purely for amateur recreation, she only learned sketching, and she didn't even learn the basic techniques of oil painting at the back, so she listened to it with relish and nodded again and again.

"What do you mean by that three-dimensional feeling?" After talking a little, Tang Guanyi remembered the original question.

"Well, that's it." Xia Xiaodong used charcoal to carry out deep processing on the initial circle, in order to be fast, forget the details, just separate the layers of black, white and gray, leave reflective points, and add some shadows.

A round ball, leaping onto the paper.

Tang Guan unconsciously got closer, looked at it again and again, and even took the piece of paper, looked at it sideways, and then turned it over to look at the back.

Please, that's a piece of paper, not a real ball.

"Or that's fine." The ball picture was pulled away by Tang Guanyi, and naturally the women's picture at the bottom became the top one.

Xia Xiaodong painted some shadows on the woman's nose, chin, waist, etc., and made a highlight effect on the forehead, cheeks, shoulders, etc.

Slim! This effect is quite satisfactory to Xia Xiaodong.

"It's called three-dimensional. It's just, you see, the body seems to be alive, well......, there are layers, it's not so flat. Xia Xiaodong stretched out his hand and gestured twice on the drawing, feeling that the language gap was also very troublesome.

Tang Guanyi was silent again.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" There was really no way to continue to perfunctory, Xia Xiaodong asked directly: "I can't stop talking for a while, I don't say a word for a while, I blush for a while and my face is white for a while, is what I said very wrong?" ”

Is it too subversive, so that Comrade Tang Jieyuan can't accept it?

"That, that ......" Tang Guanyi's uninhibited image has long been a long history, and somehow, he stammered: "No, no, it's not wrong." ”

Xia Xiaodong gave him a disdainful look.

What is the su zhì, the words are not clear.

"How can you draw a picture of the spring * palace?" Probably stimulated by this look, Tang Guanyi suddenly became sharp.

Spring...... What? Xia Xiaodong was inexplicable, and looked at what he had drawn, uh, is that what is that?

It's just a schematic diagram of a woman, the lines are not complicated, and the key parts are just one or two strokes, which can also be regarded as spring?

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xia Xiaodong hurriedly wanted to bring Tang Guanyi's concept back, "It's a shame that you are still a talented person who is proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting, why are you so dirty." This one...... Well, there are only women, and there are no men, how can it be counted...... This? ”

It's not that you can't say it, the main thing is that you need to take into account Tang Guanyi's receptivity.

Is it not spring to have a woman and no man? Tang Guanyi was scorched by Xia Xiaodong's reason, and he was really embarrassed to continue this topic, he was stunned for a long time, but finally put the ball in his hand back on the table and covered the woman's pattern, so that he could continue to discuss the topic of three-dimensional.

Fortunately, the three-dimensional effect is still very shocking. Tang Guanyi quickly immersed himself in the discussion of painting skills, and even Xia Xiaodong's claim that 'there is no master to teach, and there is nothing to do with casual drawing and two strokes to find', but he did not question it.

I have never seen this kind of painting before, and it is impossible to question it.

Sending Tang Guanyi away, Xia Xiaodong immediately rolled up the picture below and put it away himself.

In the future, it is better to be cautious and not to draw such subjects casually.

"Qiujuan," Xia Xiaodong remembered something again, and beckoned to Qiujuan: "I need a tough, wearable, and good-looking rope, you help me think about what kind of rope is suitable." ”

Tough and wear-resistant, but also good-looking? These two don't seem to go well. Qiu Juan thought about it, and ran to get a roll of leather rope.

(To be continued.) )