00285 Painting

Fang Heqing is over sixty years old this year, and he has reached the age of retirement, in the Literary Association, he knows that he can't stay for too long, and after leaving the Literary Association, leaving these old guys, Fang Heqing will be the same as Old Man Xu, he can only collect calligraphy and painting at home and create some calligraphy and painting works.

As Zhuang Lao worried, after these old guys retire, among the younger generation, there must be a person who takes the lead, this person must be comprehensive in all aspects of art, Zhuang Lao and Fang Lao are optimistic about Wang Ding and are ready to cultivate him.

In the past two days, Fang Heqing has taught Wang Ding's painting skills and techniques. Fang Heqing also hopes that Wang Ding can learn, apply and pass on his skills.

Today is the third day of Wang Ding's study, Fang Heqing specially invited three college students who have studied painting for seven or eight years to compete with Wang Ding, wanting to see Wang Ding's learning results, how far away from the best of the same age.

These college students are from three universities, Gancheng University of Communication, Southern Film and Television University, Gancheng University of Finance and Economics, said the two universities in front of him, Wang Dingzhi said, those are all excellent schools in the art category, and the level of painting should be very good, and the University of Finance, after all, is a leading school in the economic category, and it may be worse in art.

This is just Wang Ding's first impression, when Fang Heqing and Fang Lao introduced these three students to Wang Ding, looking at their temperament, Wang Ding was a little cloudy.

From Communication University, he is a boy who wears rimless glasses, a bit of a girl, with shoulder-length hair, which looks non-mainstream, and if you don't look closely, you will think that she is a girl.

The slender figure is in stark contrast to the second chubby boy next to him, this boy from Southern Film and Television University is white and chubby, about 1.8 meters. Wearing a Jordan Sport outfit. It's like a basketball player.

The third girl. This one from the University of Finance and Economics, she should be the youngest of the three, one meter six, not short, but her figure is thin, white, her face is like a doll, and the whole person is quiet and elegant. It's like a character from a cartoon.

"Wang Ding, these three are all painting talents, I specially invited them here, just to ask you to have a discussion, the most important thing is to think that you will learn from them."

Wang Ding was very polite in the face of three students who were two or three years younger than him, or even more. "Three of you, I'm Wang Ding, I really want to learn from you."

The kid from Gancheng Media is called Zhang Zehao, shook his flowing hair, and shook hands with Wang Ding lazily. "It's okay. Painting is actually very simple, I will teach you. ”

Zhang Zehao's sentence is simple to paint, but the fat man of Nanying disagrees. Walked directly to Wang Ding, solemnly said, "Painting may not be difficult, but it is definitely not as simple as he said, I have been learning to paint since the third grade, and now there are more than ten years, I feel that many things are not good at painting, mainly because the shape is not like a god, the artistic conception is different, and the freehand landscape painting pays attention to the artistic conception." ”

Zhang Zehao snorted, meaning that you are stupid, but he didn't say anything, and looked at He Qingfang Lao above. Zhang Zehao knew Fang Lao, even a few years ago, so he spoke very casually.

"Elder Fang, what are we going to draw today?"

Fang Heqing had already prepared the test questions, and as soon as Zhang Zehao asked, he said directly, "The topic I want you to draw is also very simple, it is called the Tiger in the Mountains." The four of you will draw me a tiger in the mountains now, and I will give you half an hour. ”

"There are no tigers in the mountains, the monkey is the overlord, okay, Zhuang Lao's topic is good, since Zhuang Lao is called painting tigers, we will draw tigers."

The fat man of Nanying deliberately satirized the thin monkey-like Zhang Zehao, but Zhang Zehao is not as knowledgeable as the fat man, Zhang Zehao has been named a painting genius since he was a child, if it weren't for the mess of cultural achievements, he would definitely go to Beiying, Nortel, today I want this fat man to see whether the innate qualifications are better, or whether his acquired efforts are more effective!

Yes, Fang Lao invited people not casually, this one Zhang Zehao is a little prodigy of painting in Gancheng, since the age of six has been known to the masters of the painting world, but also by a lot of high-ranking people, and the fat man behind is his opponent, his name is Lu Cengchen, the family is well-off, from the third grade contact painting, after becoming interested, through continuous persistence and hard work has achieved quite good results, basically, in the painting of major universities in the country, the representative of Gancheng is the two of them.

After listening to the tiger, the two of them prepared the materials in the next second.

Unlike these two, the little girl of Caida is very quiet, and she has not said more than half a word from the time she came here to the present. After Zhuang Lao finished talking about the topic, the little girl's eyes shone slightly, laid out the paper, selected the pencil, and outlined the lines.

The little girl is the most cautious one, she first positioned the global position on the paper, and after calculating, she slowly drew the tiger's facial features and head with a pencil, and then gradually wiped out the brown hair on the outer edge of the tiger's head, and then molded out the tiger's body parts, and then modified the ups and downs of the tiger's body, marking the chiaroscuro of the tiger's body...

Undoubtedly, girls are the most traditional, Wang Ding has not started writing for a long time, in fact, he is mainly learning. After seeing the little girl's methods, Wang Ding noticed the other two.

is different from the girl, Zhang Zehao's ink pen directly selected, his ink goes up and down, and the shape of the tiger is circled, and the strength of this ink is controlled, as for the virtual and real changes on the paper, the shade is not too much. Then use the light ink side edge to break the pen to cut out the tiger's head and the fur of the tiger's body, and then quickly blow the paper to make it dry into a painting, and then use light ink to dye the dark part of the tiger, and continue to push away the creation.

Not to mention, with Zhang Zehao's speed of painting, it is estimated that a master like Fang Lao can only achieve it, but Wang Ding noticed that even so, Fang Lao was sighing for Zhang Zehao and turned to see Lu Cengchen's paintings.

Lu Cenchen's painting method is different from the two of them, the fat man first drew the tiger's eyes with heavy ink, and, on the eyes, he prepared a pen for a long time, and he was not satisfied with it again, so he continued, tried and tested it several times, and after the eyes were finally drawn, the fat man then drew the stripes on the tiger's head, and then quickly wrote the tiger's forehead with a light ink dry pen.

After these paintings, he was relaxed. Dip a pen in light ink. The nib of the pen is dipped in heavy ink. Use broad strokes to quickly write the tiger's front body and front feet. According to the structure of the tiger, the pen is used to draw the hind feet and hind paws, and the fat man also takes into account the ups and downs of the ink.

By this time, Wang Ding had already seen that there was a difference between the tigers painted by the three of them, and the girl was cautious in the overall composition, she wanted to paint a tiger standing tall on the rocks? Zhang Zehao pursued speed one-sidedly. As for leaving little space for the mountain, this may be the key to Fang Lao's shaking of his head and regret, Lu Cengchen, the fat man, the tiger he painted is different from the first two, the tiger he painted is lying on the mountain rock, and it grabs the tiger's head, always grooming its eyes, and wantonly achieving a god-like.

However, these three people have advantages, and they all have their own limitations, especially in Zhang Zehao and Lu Cengchen. They just try their best to perfect the tiger and forget that the theme is a tiger in the mountains.

Half of the time has passed. Basically, Zhang Zehao has already painted, Lu Cengchen is retouching, and the girl is erasing some of the marks made by the pencil and dyeing with an ink pen instead.

Wang Ding looked at the techniques of the three of them, and brought them to the doctrine, plus the painting skills he had learned with Fang Lao in the past two days, which would also bring up the ink pen.

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"It's time!"

As Fang Lao stopped, the last one to complete was not Wang Ding, who started painting at the latest, what made Fang Lao feel amazing and unbelievable was that Wang Ding not only finished five minutes before the end of the game, but the painting he painted, intuitively, seemed to indeed surpass Zhang Zehao and Lu Cenchen.

Because of the foundation of landscape painting, Wang Ding's landscape background is the most magnificent, and the freehand landscapes he uses are full of spirituality.

This was a clear victory, and his tiger stood in front of a cliff, roaring, and immediately felt that he was about to fly out of front of it, and leap all in front of him.

Yes, Fang Lao knew that he could give full play to this level, and he had indeed taught Wang Ding how to deal with it, but this kind of treatment needed to master the body structure of the tiger, especially the head structure, Wang Ding had never seen a tiger, right? Haven't studied tigers, have you? How could he have drawn this verve so accurately?

Zhang Zehao's tiger is already very good, and it can reach three points, but this kid walked in front of Wang Ding's picture and took a step back.

This... It's too similar, isn't it?

"Brother, how did you do that?"

Zhang Zehao never felt that there would be his own opponents among his peers, even if Lu Cenchen was very powerful, Zhang Zehao never admitted it, but at this time, Zhang Zehao really admired Wang Ding.

Wang Ding smiled slightly, yes, he did it, as Fang Lao suspected, Wang Ding not only took the strengths of the three people, plus Fang Lao's guidance was so simple, the most important thing, Wang Ding also had the assistance of the jade plate.

The jade plaque shows the physical characteristics of the tiger, such as the length of 3 to four meters, the height of two tiger heads, the weight of about 350 kilograms, the front foot five toes, the back foot four toes, the tiger head is round, the forehead hair quilt has three to five black head lines, the horizontal stripes become thicker in the middle, forming a king character, brown pupils and so on....

Reading these, Wang Ding knows what the various parts of a tiger should be, even down to the bones, Wang Ding is clear, with this, combined with his own painting skills, Wang Ding painted this tiger is similar to Zhang Zehao's feeling, that is, painting is particularly simple.

Faced with Zhang Zehao's doubts, Wang Ding couldn't tell the truth, and said modestly, "Didn't I delay writing, that's me learning from you, this tiger in the mountains was done by taking your strengths, and I want to thank you!" ”

"Don't thank us, your painting is better than ours, you are deeply hidden!"

Don't talk about Zhang Zehao, although he was a little arrogant at the beginning and had no one in his eyes, he still knew how to appreciate and admit defeat after seeing someone who was better than him.

Lu Cenchen also looked at Wang Ding's painting, although he was not frightened and retreated like Zhang Zehao, but Lu Cenchen also felt that this painting was simply wonderful. Not only is the shape of a tiger similar, but God has a similarity of more than seven points.

What is the concept of a seven-point god? It means that if a child passes by and sees this painting, it is entirely possible that he will be so frightened that he will cry for help and cry profusely.

Nodding his head again and again, Lu Cen Chen said kindly, "I also admit defeat, this painting is much stronger than mine, and I also want to make friends with my brother, I also want to buy your painting, brother." Make a bid, right? ”

Lu Cengchen's son-in-law temperament, which had not yet been shown before, was completely released now. He put it this way. Zhang Zehao even showed contempt, thinking that he was ruining art.

Wang Ding never imagined that there were still people who wanted to buy their own paintings, but Lu Cengchen's words still made Wang Ding see that his skills were indeed strong enough to make a living by painting.

"Brother, friend, we must have made a deal, but I can't sell you this painting, if you have to. Then I'll give it to you. ”

Since Wang Ding can paint the first one, he will naturally be able to paint more, and make a friend with one painting, Wang Ding feels that it is worth it.

"You want to give it to me? How can this be! This gift is too expensive, isn't it? ”

"Isn't this what I painted just now, why is it still precious, I will give it to you when I say it is for you, don't mother-in-law!"

"That's... Thank you so much, brother. ”

Lu Cengchen excitedly flipped out his iPhone and hurriedly asked for Wang Ding's phone number, and when the two exchanged numbers with each other, Zhang Zehao also left a number with Wang Ding. I don't want to miss the opportunity to get acquainted with this master.

The three of them were here, but Elder Fang was paying attention to the painting drawn by the girl. Because the girl was the last to finish, Fang Lao didn't go to see her at first, but after she finished attracting Fang Lao, for a long time, Fang Heqing seemed to be addicted to it, unable to extricate himself, and completely forgot about the existence of the other three people.

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"There is no more ink at all, and there is no less, the change of light and dark, the change of virtual and real is just right, the most important thing is that you pay attention to the posture of the tiger, a jumping tiger, in the dynamic, with five points of the god seems to achieve the strength and ferocity of other demeanors can only be expressed."

Fang Lao praised, but the girl was unusually quiet, admiring her paintings silently.

"Yes, among the four of you, my favorite is yours. You don't seem to be this major, do you? ”

The girl listened to Fang Lao ask her, and then said shallowly, "I learned to draw because of my hobby in elementary and middle school, but I didn't take art in college, but took a cultural class, and I didn't major in this major." ”

"It's rare, it's rare. You should be the same as Wang Ding, you are all a genius here! ”

After Fang Lao came out of the painting, he hurriedly called Wang Ding over, and when Wang Ding walked into the girl's painting, he saw the girl's strengths.

Indeed, the whole presentation of the girl's tiger is a jump, and its bloody mouth is open, which should be said to be a dynamic painting, which can give people a sense of persecution, that is, a latent expression: this tiger is going to jump out.

Of course, in terms of godlikeness, this painting is not comparable to Wang Ding's, but the benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see the wise, and many admirers of the girl's painting will probably like her idea and perspective.

"Hello, I'm Wang Ding, I admire your level of painting, make a friend, right?"

The girl was frightened by Wang Ding's outstretched hand, and instead of moving forward, her hand turned back. "Hello, my name is Hong Lei, I just came to Gancheng University of Finance this year, I paint so slowly, I can't compare with you, please give me more advice."

"Just came to Gancheng, are you not from Gancheng?"

Wang Ding heard that Hong Lei's Mandarin was not from Gancheng, but that kind of soft voice Wang Ding really didn't know where Lu Dao was.

Hong Lei was still shy and said, "I'm from Haicheng." ”

"Haicheng's?"

Wang Ding felt that it was too coincidental, he wanted to open a store in Haicheng, but because he didn't know much about the city of Haicheng, and he didn't have any friends in Haicheng....This is good, so he met a sister of Haicheng.

"Are you from Haicheng or not?"

"Haicheng Yangpu District."

"Great."

"Huh? Very good, the economy of Yangpu District is not the best in Haicheng. ”

"No, I didn't mean that."

Wang Ding only paid attention to Hong Lei being from Haicheng, and forgot to ask about art at the moment, which made Zhang Zehao and Lu Cengchen buzz over there, probably saying that Wang Ding designated that he was looking at other people's little sister to be sweet, tender and tender, and wanted to soak in others!

Wang Ding's painting skills have reached a height, at least at Wang Ding's age, in Gancheng, he is definitely one of the best.

But Wang Ding is not proud, he must also maintain the mentality of continuing to learn and keep forging ahead, and pass on and continue to carry forward Fang Lao's painting skills!

When it was over, Fang Lao mentioned to Wang Ding about Aijian Lake again, and Wang Ding agreed, and immediately rushed to Bei#Beijing to find out the whereabouts of Aichen Lake and find this Qi Luyu.

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At the end of September, the eleventh day is imminent, how can Wang Ding waste such a good time.

And at this time, Wang Ding's trip to North # Beijing is planned to be pulled into the track, and Wang Ding is going to take the whole family to play in North # Beijing.

This whole family, naturally, includes her sister Wang Lingling, her father Wang Jianyi, and then Zhu Zhiyuan, Zhu Ruyu's brothers and sisters, and there are slight changes before, Wang Ding is also ready to bring Aunt Deng Shuping and Deng Rushan.

Originally, no one answered Wang Ding when he went to Bei#Beijing, but two days ago, Wang Ding received a phone call, saying that he hadn't seen Sally for more than a month, and this girl had arrived in Bei#Beijing, and she had been there for more than a month, and she had been looking for treasure for a month.

If it weren't for the fact that Sally asked Wang Ding to teach Wang Ding a little problem in terms of technique, text, and even geographical location, Wang Ding wouldn't have known that Sally had left Gancheng for so long.

But also, this time is too busy, Wang Ding has forgotten the existence of Sally, this girl has not been involved too much in her life, and it is normal to be forgotten.

Wang Ding booked seven air tickets, but this plane ticket was not for one day, Wang Ding had to inquire about Xu Fengshui Xu Lao's love mark lake painting in advance, and was ready to leave first.

We departed on September 28.

Because Zhu Zhiyuan had nothing to do, Wang Ding and Zhu Zhiyuan left together, and the remaining five of them went again on September 30. (To be continued......)

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