Chapter 8 Drawing
Yan Feng listened and said, "Can you wait for two minutes?" ”
Yao Yao listened and said, "What are you waiting for?" ”
"My bodyguard is coming soon, follow you, I don't feel safe."
Hearing Yan Feng's words, Yao Yao said, "You still have bodyguards?" I'd like to see which one dares to be your bodyguard. ”
After about two or three minutes, the big poodle ran towards this side, and then rushed to Yan Feng's legs, barking happily, and saw the big poodle with a snow-white body, Yao Yao's eyes were full of stars, and said, "What a cute puppy!" ”
Yan Feng listened and was speechless, this enlarged version of the poodle is the same size as an ordinary large fierce dog, this girl can be said to be a puppy, a woman is really a magical creature.
And Yao Yao squatted down and wanted to pet the big poodle, but the big poodle was Yan Feng's pet, and before Yao Yao got close, the big poodle turned around and barked angrily twice.
Yao Yao's little girl was frightened all of a sudden, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you don't touch it, you won't touch it, what's it called?" Get in the car! ”
Yan Feng listened, and got into the car directly, and the big poodle actually climbed up on its own, squatted on the seat on Yan Feng's side, and put his head on Yan Feng's lap, looking comfortable, Yao Yao saw it, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes, and then the car started, and the two of them and one dog set off.
Half an hour later, the car stopped outside an art school in City C, Yan Feng saw it, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, this Yao Yao, how can he not look like a painter, how could he come to such a place?
Seeing Yan Feng's expression, Yao Yao said: "I hate painting the most, but my parents think I'm not girlish, so let me learn to paint, it's still the coolest drag race." ”
Yan Feng didn't hear the last sentence too clearly, and said, "What did you say?" ”
"Oh, nothing, nothing, do you know, I'm Master Zhao An's personal disciple, Yao Yao said busily.
Yan Feng listened and said, "Who is Zhao An?" ”
Although Yan Feng has mastered life skills and painting skills, but what he has mastered is only painting skills, maybe he can compare his painting to contemporary masters, but those famous painters, Yan Feng only knows a da Vinci.
Yao Yao listened, looked disdainful, and said: "Master Zhao An is a disciple of He Xiangning's predecessors and the founder of this art school, and it is said that in terms of Chinese painting, Master Zhao An's level is only inferior to his master. ”
Yan Feng listened to it and said lightly: "Then how many points are you inferior to Master Zhao An?" ”
When Yao Yao heard this, her face turned white, and she immediately forced: "I'm only a step worse than my master, let's go, accompany me to complete today's teacher's homework, and then get to the point." ”
Yan Feng listened and said, "What exactly is the topic?" ”
"You'll know when the time comes." Yao Yao said again.
Immediately the two entered the art school, the art school is basically young and beautiful women, Yan Feng entered this school, there is a feeling of being in a thousand flowers, and when he entered this art academy, the most attractive thing is not Yan Feng, a rare boy in this academy, nor Yao Yao, the beauty of the beauty.
It's Yan Feng's big poodle, such a big and beautiful poodle, it's really rare, most girls see it, they want to tease, but the big poodle doesn't need to doubt Yan Feng's loyalty, how these girls beckon, it doesn't pay attention to it, and follows Yan Feng's footsteps, which makes Yan Feng very proud.
And Yao Yao is even more envious, why doesn't she have such a good dog? Finally came to the studio where Yao Yao was, the four girls were already painting there, Yao Yao came in, the four of them didn't even raise their heads, they didn't say anything, they were all painting seriously. On the blackboard in the studio, the words "Portrait of a Friend" were written.
Presumably this is the homework left by Master Zhao An, and feeling the atmosphere here, Yan Feng also sat down towards the big poodle with a silent action, and suddenly, the big poodle lay there quietly, without making a sound at all, Yao Yao saw this scene, and liked the big poodle even more, and said in a pitiful whisper: "Can you sell it to me?" ”
Yan Feng heard this, and said directly: "There is no need to discuss!" ”
Yao Yao listened, sat down helplessly, and said, "Today's topic is a portrait of a friend, I just brought you over, so let's draw you." ”
Yan Feng heard Yao Yao's words, and his heart warmed slightly, this eldest lady actually regarded herself as a friend, it was not easy!
However, when he saw Yao Yao start writing, he was directly angry, lowered his voice, and Yan Feng said, "How can my hair be so long?" ”
When Miss Yao heard this, she glanced at Yan Feng strangely and said, "Did I say I wanted to draw you?" ”
"Didn't you say a friend who brought a picture? It's not that I'm ...
Yao Yao tilted his brush, pointed at the big poodle, and said, "Please, don't be sentimental, I'm talking about him." ”
Yan Feng listened, his face turned red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, while Yao Yao smiled, and then continued to draw the big poodle, Yao Yao's painting skills are still good, after all, he is a famous teacher, and the object he chooses also determines the quality of the things he draws to a certain extent.
The big poodle is so beautiful, coupled with good painting skills, Yao Yao's paintings are still very good-looking, there is no problem with the likeness, it would be good for ordinary painters to be able to do this, if they take another step and achieve the point of being godlike, they can be called half a painter, full of form and spirit, and pregnant in painting.
Painting landscapes makes people feel the sound of waves and feel the momentum of the mountains.
Painting flowers, trees, birds, insects, smelling flowers and listening to birds, like the finishing touch, this level can be called a painter.
Of course, because of the different items painted, the feeling is different, the painter also has high and low, Yan Feng has mastered the painting skills, can be said to be one of the best, painting can be said to be through the Chinese and Western, impressionism, abstract painting, Venetian painting, as well as the Middle Ages, modern and modern and so on dozens of painting school skills, Yan Feng has completely mastered.
Of course, Yan Feng himself didn't know this, he only knew that if he wanted to draw the big poodle, there were dozens of painting methods and means of expression, and each method was a hundred times stronger than Yao Yao's painting - whether it was appreciated by ordinary people or evaluated by professionals.
Naturally, Yao Yao's paintings are not worth mentioning in Yan Feng's eyes, just like Lu Ban saw someone playing with an axe in front of his house, looking at Yao Yao's paintings, Yan Feng's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of disdain, and then he glanced at the paintings of the other three.