Chapter 42: This sketch is probably ruined
Early in the morning, Jiang Li and others went up the mountain with their sketchpads on their backs under the arrangement of the school.
Walking all the way, he carried a huge drawing board on his back and a painting box in his hand. No matter how good my physical strength is, after crawling for an hour, I collapsed to the ground tired, unwilling to get up.
"Teacher, shall we take a break?"
"Yes, teacher, we are really tired, I feel that my legs are not my own."
Jiang Li also felt a little tired, found a slightly clean stone, and sat down. She took out her camera and took a picture of the sea of clouds.
When they went up the mountain, they took the cable car. The overland route is said to be the most scenic route arranged by the school.
Even if they walked up from the middle of the mountain, this group of youthful students couldn't help but cry out again and again.
"Alright, don't sit still. Ahead is our destination, which is a 10-minute walk. The team leader told them to rest in place for 5 minutes, and then continued to walk with them.
Sure enough, as the team leader said, it took them less than ten minutes to reach their destination.
There's a huge platform here, and you can look down from here.
It's magnificent.
There is one kind, only the Tao is born in this mountain.
Standing on the edge of the railing, Jiang Li looked down, and the layers of clouds blocked everything. The verdant mountains, hazy, mysterious and inquisitive.
She took her camera and took a picture of the place where the sun was rising.
When they came here, the sun was already high in the sky, and she just quietly took a picture of the sun.
The clouds glow and the verdant mountains glow with a glow.
Like a green gem.
The movements of her hands continued, and the clicking sound sounded one after another, and she took dozens of photos in a row before she stopped.
"Alright, classmates." The team leader clapped his hands and said to the students who were lying on the railing to look at the scenery, "This is where we sketch, and today's theme is clouds." Find your own spot, get ready and get started. ”
The team leader teacher said while holding his easel and began to assemble, he found a slightly side position, looked for a good angle, spread the drawing paper on the drawing board, fixed it with special tape, and then took out the pen and put it in front of his eyes, looking for the angle again.
Jiang Li was at the place where he took pictures, set up his painting tools, and sat in front of Xiao Mazha. Without thinking about it, she held a pencil and simply sketched the outline.
He took out a large pen and colored it in large chunks.
She has fast hands and is very skilled. The leading teacher, who got up to check the students' situation, stood beside Jiang Li and watched her movements carefully.
He complimented, "You are very stable with your pen, and your colors and ideas are very good, have you studied for a while before?" ”
"It's been a while." Jiang Li stopped her pen, she rubbed the pen on the cloth, put it in the water and washed it.
The paint they use for their sketches is still gouache.
Gouache pigment, easy to clean, is also one of the easy-to-use pigments.
Compared to oil paints, gouache paints are more suitable for design students.
"I look at your painting method, you have studied oil painting before?" The team leader asked.
Jiang Li was stunned, the original owner had only studied gouache for a while, and she had indeed studied oil painting. He is also studying abroad and has a great talent in oil painting.
Unfortunately, her interests and hobbies are in fashion design.
Her teacher had to be a little regretful, and before her accident, her teacher also sent a special invitation to invite her to a gathering of well-known painters.
"I've taught myself a bit, but I'm not very good at drawing." Jiang Li took a clean medium-sized pen and began to sketch out some details.
The team leader looked pity, "With your ability, you should learn oil painting systematically, and your future achievements in oil painting will not be low." ”
"Thank you for the compliment, my dream is to become a fashion designer, and I probably won't be able to achieve anything in oil painting in my life." Jiang Li said with a smile.
Jiang Li's painting speed slowed down, and she took the pen to carefully outline the details.
As the sky gradually darkened, the team leader got up and began to greet the students, "Students put away the painting tools, we will go down the mountain now." ”
"Why, teacher, I just found the feeling." Many students wailed and put down their pens and reluctantly packed up their painting tools.
Drop after drop of rain fell to the ground, and they couldn't help but speed up their hands.
Jiang Li carefully took off the drawing paper, quickly put all the dramas in place, carried them on his back and followed the teacher down the mountain.
This sketch is probably ruined, Jiang Li thought to herself.
The rain was getting heavier, they were stranded halfway up the mountain, and the cable car was out of service. The staff presumably went to evacuate the other tourists, and they were left unattended.
Suddenly, a thunderclap struck the cable car on the side, and I saw the cable car falling from the sky.
They were so frightened that they had to shrink back, and the wind became stronger and stronger, and the rain formed a fine curtain of rain as if someone had fallen from the sky.
I could barely see the road ahead, nor could I see everything around me.
"Teacher, shall we go into the office and hide?" A male classmate suggested and took the initiative to push the door of the cable car office.
The door was tightly locked, and it couldn't be opened by any means.
The windows are also locked, and they are still made of multi-layered bulletproof glass.
So that they can't break the glass and hide in the rain.
The team leader looked around and pointed to the sheltered place, "Let's go there first to hide, there should be no drenching if there is a shield." ”
The wind whined, and the trees rattled. It's as if they have been forgotten by the world, and they are the only ones in the whole world.
The team leader took out his mobile phone and kept calling the emergency number of the scenic spot, but no one answered.
Jiang Li took Mazha out, and she sat in the corner, feeling a little cold.
The storm is getting bigger and bigger, and this small shelter does not guarantee that they will not get wet.
"Students, walk inside a little, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the rescue team will come soon, don't worry." The lead teacher frowned and asked the students to go inside.
The ground was wet with raindrops drifting in, and soon the journey trickled down the mountain.
The constant lightning and dense thunder made some boys who like to read fantasy novels joke, "Look at this situation, there may be some high-ranking person in the mountains." I hope he finishes it quickly, or I may die of cold death in the mountains. ”
"What nonsense, come here with a few good boys, follow me to explore the way." The team leader felt that it was not a problem to wait like this.
Take a few people and walk to the path next to the cable car, where is the only way to go up and down the mountain.
It is also the only road leading down the mountain.
They went for a long time and never came back. Jiang Li got up from the maza, found a few bold girls, and looked in the direction they left.