Liu Yuchan was also speechless about Fang Yi's progress speed, and it was the first time he had seen such a student who had improved by leaps and bounds after decades in the art academy. I can understand the things of painting at a glance, and I can comprehend and absorb and apply them to my own painting in a very short time. You can see progress in every assignment, which is a bit too demonic!

Fortunately, Fang Yi is diligent enough and even more diligent than he imagined, as long as he is in the studio for almost a whole day, he seems to have only painting in his teenage brain. The energy is also beyond the ordinary, even if you stand in front of the easel for a whole day, you can stay refreshed.

Only when I leave the easel does I look like a teenager, with a little laziness.

This kind of diligence just made the two old artists think that they had found the reason for Fang Yi's rapid progress: if someone can do Fang Yi's hard work, even if they don't have too high talent, the progress should be very fast! Fang Yi still has a superb talent, and this kind of progress can be explained!

However, in reality, except for Fang Yi, there are very few people who can do it, and four hours of sleep can support a whole day's work. Not everyone can fall into a deep sleep just by leaning on a pillow every day.

Teacher Liu Hongshuo's studio in the countless copies of the works made Fang Yi look fascinated, except for the teacher left some tasks, Fang Yi is constantly looking, copying, thinking and absorbing the things that are useful to himself in these sketches, and borrowing those things that are in line with his own aesthetics or expression.

Four of Ingres' sketches are even more fascinating to Fang Yi, each of whom has been copied more than five times, and the Ingres sketches are similar to Caravaggio's, Fang Yi's preference for the representation of light in his works. And he brought Caravaggio's obsession with light into his own sketches.

When Fang Yi let the experience bar in his mind rush through the level of advanced to proficient, Fang Yi's sketching style had been fully formed and displayed on his own picture. At the end of the experience bar at the mastery level, the word master was followed, and as soon as Fang Yi arrived at the mastery level, he quickly felt that his progress was slow! Because looking at the master's sketches, the experience bar seems to be no longer reflected.

At the same time, this precision is more dependent on the beauty and expressiveness of the lines, at this time, Fang Yi's method of outlining the outline is a bit like the white drawing of the gongbi in Chinese painting, using as few lines as possible to show the natural turn of the contour. The whole is more handsome and rigorous, and the local focus is more delicate and smooth. At the same time, like Caravaggio's works, Fang Yi endows his paintings with a soft light texture.

In Liu Hongshuo's studio, Fang Yi's easel is painted in front of it. The model standing three meters away from the easel was none other than Zhao Jie, and Fang Yi stood in front of the easel and carried the pen like a peer, changing his hand from a pencil to a carbon strip. After sweeping five or six times horizontally on the sketch paper in front of him, Zhao Jie's long hair thrown to his chest showed a large outline. I put down the carbon strip and gently wiped it with a pen and paper, and then used a pencil to lift ten pens on the edge of the hairline, and used white lead to brighten a few places in the light-receiving part, and the fluffy and natural feeling of the whole hair jumped on the paper.

As Fang Yi continued to go deeper, when the overall feeling of the whole sketch was revealed, Liu Hongshuo, who was standing behind Fang Yi, turned his head to look at his old friend, with a look of self-relief and pride.

Liu Yuchan looked at Fang Yi's sketch combined with the conciseness of Angels' lines, the delicate and natural part, and at the same time had an elegant and accurate outer contour, and then he gave the object a unique sense of light.

After Liu Yuchan stood behind and watched for a while, the two old men left Fang Yi's easel together, and as soon as they sat down next to the root carving table, Liu Yuchan glanced at Fang Yi, who was devoting himself to painting, and said regretfully: "I really let you pick up a bargain!" ”。

Liu Hongshuo had a thick smile on his face: "You can't blame others for this, who do you blame when you see you?" ”。

Liu Yuchan is to have fun with old friends, really on oil painting or Liu Hongshuo is superior, although Liu Yuchan is a domestic cattle man who cultivates both oil painting and Chinese painting, but the main energy is still on Chinese painting. The student also had no intention of robbing his old friend. When you're in your sixties and you're famous, these are small things.

"What are you going to do with this child? I'm afraid that other teachers in Shiyi don't have the ability to teach him" Liu Yuchan told the truth, now Fang Yi's sketches and colors are enough for a teacher to teach freshmen and sophomores, where is the teacher of Shiyi to teach! The sketch has reached such a level, as long as you are studying art, you can see the superb level of the author!

Liu Hongshuo didn't even think about it: "I'll teach it myself!" I've been here since I entered the school! As soon as I entered the school, I would teach him classical techniques! ”。

"There is no problem with the art test, now it depends on his cultural achievements, although there is no problem with special greetings, but with your character, I am afraid that you will not be able to do this, and I will say it if necessary," Liu Yuchan said. How many people who spend all day in the studio have good cultural achievements? Don't look at these more than 300 points, it's really not so easy for some people!

Liu Hongshuo shook his head and said, "As soon as the New Year's art exam is over, I will drive him back to high school." Let him come for two days a week at most, and Liu Hongshuo's students rely on the back door to enter the stone art! I can't afford to lose this face even if I don't say it behind my back! ”。

Even if Liu Yuchan didn't mention this matter, Liu Hongshuo also had arrangements for Fang Yi, his beloved apprentice.

The old man has never begged anyone in his life, and he has never done anything to flatter or trust him at home or abroad, and the arrogance on his body did not fall from the sky for no reason. Although I hope that Fang Yi's temper will not learn from himself, and that he will be in a calm mood so that his artistic path can go a little smoother, but the back door is not in Liu Hongshuo's education catalog. Prepare to let Fang Yi be admitted to the stone art in a dignified manner.

Now this situation makes Liu Hongshuo can't help but be a little worried about Fang Yi's achievements, soaking in the studio all day, leaving early and returning late, I didn't expect Fang Yi to have any time to read! How can the little guarantee of his own students reassure the old man!

The two old men chatted quietly. Fang Yi arranged the large shape of the whole picture, smiled directly at Zhao Jie: "It's okay!" Don't pose anymore! ”

"Whew!" Zhao Jie let out a breath, moved his sore body and said with a smile: "It's less than an hour, do you want me to take a break before swinging?" As he spoke, he walked towards Fang Yi's easel.

Fang Yi picked up a charcoal pen and decorated the collar of the picture: "No need! The following things are already in my head, so I don't have to work hard for you! ”。

Zhao Jie walked to Fang Yi's easel and looked at the sketch with himself as a model, and at this time his face showed an incredible expression, now Fang Yi's sketch is not comparable to Zhou Tong, far exceeding Zhou Tong's prediction that he will surpass himself within two years.

Zhao Jie is beautiful, as a young portrait model is very popular with students, the teacher who arranged the class has a good impression of Zhao Jie, she has arranged a lot of classes, and has seen a lot of teachers' paintings. The best of them is Zhou Tong, and now it has only been a long time for Fang Yi to surpass Zhou Tong!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: My eyesight is really bad! Zhou Tong saw the same painting, but he looked at Fang Yi's painting before but thought that the painting was not very good, and even heard Zhou Tong say that Xiang Fang Yi was still a little disdainful, and now it proves that this is the right thing to see!

Looking at Fang Yi's young face, he couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart: Seventeen years old! Why is this kid only seventeen years old so lucky, he can meet Zhou Tong when he comes to Shiyi! Then Zhou Tong helped introduce him to Liu Hongshuo, and was accepted as a disciple by Liu Hongshuo at a glance.

I have been mixed in stone art for three or four years, why don't I have such luck! However, when Zhao Jie's gaze turned to Fang Yi's picture, a trace of jealousy in his heart immediately disappeared! I couldn't even think of being jealous of Fang Yi

Fang Yi didn't look at Zhao Jie, even if he did, he wouldn't know what was going on in a woman's head, and he wasn't a roundworm in someone's stomach! Now Fang Yi is concentrating on depicting some details! At this time, you don't need to draw the details after each part of the painting and then see how to adjust it from the whole, because the whole is in your mind, and the part is already in your chest!

Liu Hongshuo asked Fang Yi to find a model to paint a full-body portrait this time, on the one hand, he wanted to test how far his disciples could draw if they didn't borrow the master's physique, and the most important aspect was to show off in front of their old friends!

Before showing off, he told Fang Yi to find a model! Until now, Fang Yi has known a Zhao Jie, plus Fang Yi's personality is a little lazy when he is not painting, and he doesn't want to ask Zhou Tong what kind of model he knows! Anyway, the teacher didn't ask for anything, so Zhao Jie, who knows by himself!

In the current studio, Fang Yi was painting, Zhao Jie was watching from the side, and not far away, two old men were sitting on the table and talking quietly. More than an hour quickly slipped away from Fang Yi's brush tip. Time passed, and Fang Yi's sketch was finished.

After about two hours, Fang Yi put down the pen in his hand with satisfaction, wiped his hands with the wet hand towel on the table next to the easel, and admired the painting he had just completed.

Fang Yi stopped his pen because he thought that it was enough to paint like this, and the things that he was interested in or wanted to show on the picture had already come out, and there was no need to go any further. In my heart, I actually have the feeling that adding another stroke is to add a snake to the table.

Zhao Jie stood beside and watched Fang Yi's movements and said, "Done?" Looking at Fang Yi, he nodded, stood directly opposite the easel, and looked at himself on the paper. Such delicate lines made Zhao Jie very fascinated, not as heavy as he had seen before, like a short line woven into different shades of blocks, and the lines on the painting could hardly see this kind of large-scale steel and hard crossing, as if it was on the face! The soft lines gently arrange the delicate texture of the skin on the painting.

"Just looking at your lines is a kind of beauty!" Zhao Jie couldn't help but praise and said.

Hearing Zhao Jie's question, the two old men also walked over from the root carving table.

After looking at it for a while, Liu Yuchan couldn't help but praise and said: "The lines of the face are very much the style of Master Angels, which makes me think of the sketch of "The Turkish Palace Maid and the Slave Girl"! ”。

"Don't boast too much!" Liu Hongshuo said to Liu Yuchan: "There are still 108,000 miles away from Angel's moment!" It's just a bit of a master's demeanor! ”。

After speaking, he thought for a while, turned his face sideways and said to Fang Yi, "Don't get carried away!" This kind of sketch effect can be drawn in Europe, although it is not much, but it is definitely not a few! ”。

Fang Yi immediately responded to his teacher: "I know" and said that he would definitely work hard.

Liu Yuchan looked at his old friend, the corners of his mouth arced a little, and he didn't say anything in his mouth.

The two old men stood in front of Fang Yi's painting, commented on it, put forward some suggestions for improvement, and then encouraged them again, and then left the studio side by side.

And Fang Yi now felt like two old men teamed up to hit him and gave him a sweet date over and over again.