Chapter 014: Unclear

After a few more conversations, the door opened. A young girl in a down jacket pushed the door and walked in, and when she looked up, she was stunned for a moment when she saw Fang Yi.

Zhou Tong looked at the girl and said, "Xiao Zhao, this is a friend of mine, just two hours."

"It's fine!" The girl walked to the front of the easel and asked, "Do you want to pose this time, standing or sitting?" ”。

Zhou Tong said with a smile: "Don't be so troublesome, just draw a bust this time and sit on the chair." How comfortable you sit".

The girl nodded after listening to Zhou Tong's words, took off her coat, walked directly to the chair and sat down. Folded his legs, his two hands were on his legs, and the other arm was leaning on the back of the chair, he looked at Zhou Tong and said, "Is this okay?" ”。

"That's it" Zhou Tong finished speaking and began to draft, Fang Yi did not start the draft, but stood behind Zhou Tong to see how Zhou Tong draws.

Zhou Tong glanced at Fang Yi and said, "Why don't you go to paint?" It's only two hours! ”。

Fang Yi shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'll learn from you first, and I'll go to paint in a while" Now Fang Yi wants to take a general look, and at the same time, he will brush his sketching skills to an advanced level, and then start writing when the time comes.

After listening to Fang Yi's words, Zhou Tong didn't say anything, turned his gaze to his own picture and began to sweep the lines, and the key part was roughly determined, and he directly drew the wheel gallery. Zhou Tong's painting was quite casual and did not follow any standard sketching steps, and after determining the five views, he directly began to paint a little deeper, and after having a general feeling. Then it turned to the hand, then the pleats, and the dark turtleneck sweater that the girl was wearing.

Fang Yi looked at it for a while, and when the things in his mind reached the advanced level, he returned to his easel, and the mastery behind the advanced level was not something that Fang Yi could think about now.

When he started the draft, he looked at Zhou Tong very casually, so Fang Yi let go of his hands and feet, and directly used the pencil in his hand to outline the soft outline line on the paper. If there is a little shortcoming, I am not in a hurry to revise it, but continue to outline it. After sketching the outline, I turned around and swept one or two strokes in the deficient places, and then I began to determine the inner contour of the face, followed by the facial features, and after I determined it, I drew the folds of the clothes, and then the trousers and hands. It is directly from the top to the bottom of the picture to advance layer by layer. Each time I advance, the screen is a little heavier.

An hour has passed, Fang Yi's painting can be seen, the beautiful and soft lines continue to cross and cover, the general sense of space and texture has come out, as if it is the face of a female model, Fang Yi's lines are almost all slightly curvature, the young girl's face skin is quite brilliant.

Now Fang Yi is drawing the girl's hair, the hairline is swept twice with a pencil, and the ponytail on the back of her head is curled because of the perm. When Fang Yi was performing, he directly rolled it on the paper with a pencil, and when Fang Yi finished rolling, the feeling of the ponytail came out.

When Fang Yi drew here, Zhou Tong stood directly behind Fang Yi and held his hand, holding his chin with one hand and watching Fang Yi's hand sweep on the paper. This kind of sketch is different from what Zhou Tong painted at first glance, the contour line is slightly heavy emphasized by Fang Yi, the depiction of the face and hands is quite delicate, and the direction of the line is also along the muscles under the skin, but the clothes only outline the general folds, and even the folds on the pants are long lines with a small hook, only the direction is outlined.

Seeing this, Zhou Tong couldn't help but take a few steps back, far away, these gentle lines did not exist, Fang Yi's picture only has different shades of face, but this kind of surface is not like the cut of the painting, like the intersection of this kind of surface is soft and closer to the skin structure. It is true that Fang Yi's painting is not so perfect now, and the picture still has such and such shortcomings, but this painting shows Fang Yi's skills.

Fang Yi's beautiful lines have been placed on the picture, how to draw a sketch, what kind of sketch to draw Fang Yi has already expressed his opinion on this piece of paper. The rest is just time, and as long as Fang Yi continues to invest time in sketching or painting, once this mistake is corrected, it will definitely be regarded as everyone's style in sketching in China.

Zhou Tong's vision is not comparable to Wang Qiluo's students, but he doesn't think that when Fang Yi takes the CAFA exam, such a sketch will be ranked behind the domestic model by the teachers of CAFA. It is put in front of the domestic oil painting everyone, and the college entrance examination art test painting is also a proper high score.

Two years? Zhou Tong was originally disappointed in Fang Yi's two years and thought that the painting would not be much better, but now he is a little skeptical of Fang Yi's words: I can paint like this in two years, so how much time have I wasted in painting in the past 20 years?

"Who did you learn your sketching from?" Zhou Tong asked at the first sentence when he saw Fang Yi put down his pencil.

Why do you ask this question again? Fang Yi thought in his heart, but seeing the seriousness of his experience tree, he could only repeat what he said to Wang Qiluo: "I downloaded some sketches of Western painters such as Ingres and David on the Internet, and called them out to see when I had nothing to do, so I naturally came like this, and now I sometimes go to the library to find some large-scale master sketches to read, but I can only read them."

Zhou Tong was directly stunned by Fang Yi's words, and muttered a few words in his heart: Is this okay? Then he stared at Fang Yi in a daze.

Fang Yi didn't lie about this, as for the things in his head, could anyone say that? My mother didn't tell me, so how could I tell the experience tree!

"Are you really going to report the stone art?" Zhou Tong looked at Fang Yi as if he was lying, and asked again.

This sentence made Fang Yi not know how to answer, and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm going to go to CAFA to try my luck first!" ”。

"Oh!" Zhou Tong listened to it and nodded, and felt that this kid was quite honest.

If Fang Yi said that he was going to only take the stone art test, this would be a lie, the painting was so good, why don't he take the CAFA stone art exam? There's something wrong with your brain! If I used to draw so well, it must be CAFA. Not to mention other CAFA academic qualifications, foreign countries recognize the academic qualifications of stone art, Western countries do not recognize it, just this point you know the difference between stone art and CAFA.

Of course, Fang Yi doesn't care about the issue of a school being recognized by the West, and he doesn't know that there are these problems, and he understands that schools in China are all internationally recognized. Now Fang Yi knows the CAFA cow, as for the extent of the cow, there is no intuitive concept of what kind of big cow characters and so on.

You can't expect a person who has been drawing for a few months to be compared to an art student who has been painting for a few years and has been in different cram schools. Anyway, this school is a cow, and I am so good at such a good school, of course I have to take the test. It's so hard that there is a student whose grades can go to the Qing and the North to go to the University of Electrical Engineering? I'll go to CAFA Niu, now Fang Yi thinks it's as simple as that.

"After painting it, I'll take a look," Zhou Tong said to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi nodded and painted for more than half an hour, the time for the female model to put on her clothes and walked to the easel, glanced at the painting and said: "This painting is really delicate, it's hard to imagine that it was painted by a big boy!" But it's pretty beautiful."

Belch! Fang Yi was puzzled by the female model's words, smiled on his face, and said in his heart: Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, have you ever seen a sketch.

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "The painting is very good!" If the person who marks the paper has a standard, there is no problem in taking the examination to any art academy in China, even if it is put in the first grade, no one can draw to such a level."

The female model stood next to her for a long time.

Being stared at by two people for a while, Fang Yi pretended to look up at the clock on the wall, and said, "It's not early, I'm leaving, or I won't have a car."

"Hmm!" Zhou Tong nodded.

Fang Yi hurriedly put down the pencil in his hand, picked up his clothes and walked towards the door. As soon as I walked to the door, I heard Zhou Tong behind me say, "When will you come over next time?" ”。

"Next week, there's still a color painting at the school, and I'll come over next Tuesday." Fang Yi walked to the door and heard this, and his body couldn't help but pause. I thought I was going to go to CAFA to make the experience tree unhappy, but who knows if there will be a next time! It was so nice that I immediately said I would have time to come over next Tuesday.

Waiting for Fang Yi to walk out of the classroom, Zhou Tong returned his gaze to Fang Yi's sketch and continued to hold his hands and watch. The female model glanced at the side and said, "Mr. Zhou, can I learn to draw with you like him when I'm okay in the future?" ”。

Zhou Tong looked at the female model and said with a smile: "Do you want to learn to paint?" Looking at the female model, she nodded and said, "You don't have to learn from me, you can learn from the student just now?" ”。

"How old is he? I see that his painting is far worse than yours," the female model said to Zhou Tong while looking at Fang Yi's painting.

"What do you think is wrong about his drawing?" Zhou Tong asked rhetorically.

The female model thought for a while and said: "At least Yan Jin is not as good as your sketches, and she paints me a little more beautiful than herself."

Zhou Tong looked at the picture and said, "Then let me ask you, why do you want to draw a sketch?" What's the point of sketching? ”

"The image of the painting, the expression of the object Yan Jin, grasp the light and shade of the body structure and the spatial relationship" The female model opened her mouth and immediately said.

Zhou Tong shook his head: "Sketch training is to cultivate artistic vision and law training methods. As for light and shade, structure, etc., you are talking about the method, not the purpose. Ingres believes that drawing is the foundation of all art, and that sketching should be done to achieve the intention, and that sketching is also a work of art that can be appreciated and used as an artist's material for the artist to understand. By such standards, do you still think my sketches are better than his? After speaking, he said: "In Western Europe, such a talent is called sketching, and although I draw better than him, I can't call it a sketch in the eyes of others!" ”。

"How powerful was the young man just now?" The female model couldn't quite understand Zhou Tong's words, but she didn't know how to do it, and it sounded like Fang Yi was very good.

"He's not far away from the master's requirements, but he's already on the road, and I'm far away but I'm on a fork in the road! That's why the overall level of domestic oil painting in the world is not high, and the method is regarded as the goal," Zhou Tong said. As a teacher of stone art, Zhou Tong once went to the Italian Academy of Fine Arts to study for a year, and fully exposed himself to Western academic sketching. Of course, Western sketches here refer to countries such as France and Italy, and do not include Maozi's sketches. However, after studying for a year, I want to change my directional thinking for more than ten years, and the requirements are a bit high since he returned to China.

Zhou Tong thought for a while and said, "It's not that he can't draw accurately, but he doesn't need to draw accurately." If he had told the truth, he would have been able to surpass me in two years at most. I suggest you learn from him, he has ideas for drawing, and I can only teach you how to draw if you learn from me! ”。

The female model opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it, the female model really couldn't understand a fart child, how could she let Zhou Tong appreciate and praise it so much: "I'll still learn from you, and I will strive to be admitted here in two years."

"Whatever you want, if you want to learn, just like him, come to the classroom when I'm here" Zhou Tong agreed. Then he took Fang Yi's scroll from the drawing board and held it in his hand.