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Professor Gou once said that Wan Changsheng's sketch lines have certain characteristics of ancient Buddha statues.

However, when he mastered his sketching skills, he borrowed a lot of styles from European classical paintings, and completely hid his ancient Buddha style lines.

Specifically, what is the difference between the two sides, that is, the ancient Chinese Buddha statue painting method is relatively slender and long, the face is like a horse's face, and the long crown sleeve shirt is quite round and slender, and even for the sake of elegance, the elongation of the human body structure is ignored.

And the Western classical sketch line, that is, how to be true and accurate.

From Ingres, Leonardo da Vinci to Miller, they are all extremely meticulous ancestors.

Didn't Wan Changsheng say when he was teaching sketching, if you want to make the picture have charm, you have to exaggerate and deform, and you must chase the danger.

Therefore, in this kind of red pillar shape, full of traditional interest, Wan Changsheng naturally used the lines of the ancient Buddha statue to exaggerate and deform.

So at the beginning, the character lines on the side looked a little chubby and bloated.

Everyone was very curious, and stretched their necks to look: "What, what shape......"

"Looks a bit like armor?"

"It's armor, right? It seems to be a costume ......"

"Wanwan's painting method is really torturous, just look at the part where you can see what it is."

"This is the reason for the spray painting method, which can only be painted over and over again, so it is really difficult to see what the image is in the layered parts."

"When most people draw this kind of big image, it is difficult to control the subsequent development if they don't hook it in advance!"

"Well, it's like writing an article, if you don't have an outline, it's really easy to collapse, but some people can have a strategy in their minds and be free."

"Oops! It's out......"

Wan Changsheng is a bit tormenting, and when he paints this kind of figure, he often sweeps it from a part like a special printer.

On the pillar more than five meters high, everyone soon found that the figure in the corner of the sky and the earth has a fluttering ribbon and a rigid weapon and gun.

Then there is the armor, the kind of herringbone armor with gold and yellow, and white highlights, when Wan Changsheng painted this kind of detail, he had already entered a state of self-forgetfulness in creation, spraying paint cans in one hand, barely clamping the mask with his tail fingers, and taking turns to spray with different colors on both sides, moving as fast as a worker on an assembly line.

The shape of shoulder armor, arm armor, leg armor, and armor is finally becoming clear.

Everyone didn't notice that the scene was gradually quieting, and they were a little bated and wanted to see the results.

Du Wen's eyes also turned involuntarily, because when the music in the headphones was interrupted, the exclamations from outside could always reach her ears.

He never looked away.

Men who are focused are the most attractive.

Even if he couldn't see anything painted on the corner, from a high place that no one had, it happened to let Du Wen see Wan Changsheng's focused face.

Well, just like countless former classes, she also looked at Wan Changsheng's side face like this, watching him concentrate on his creation.

Du Wen, who was still upset just now, suddenly relaxed and looked at it quietly.

Even when the students of the Academy of Fine Arts began to marvel, she watched quietly.

And with a doting smile.

The boys who occasionally peeked at it were intoxicated, and Han Xiaomin was even more heartbroken.

It's not love, what is it?

However, everyone was mainly amazed, because as Wan Changsheng went deeper and deeper into the details, especially the facial contours began to be clear, he could finally see the shape of this ancient general, which turned out to be a familiar door god!

Because of the whip in hand, the heart of the treasure mirror and auspicious clouds, the lion is tightly fastened, and the new dignified shape of the embroidered Caixia can be recognized by anyone.

But what really surprised me was the angle.

Because this pillar is actually a ninety-degree turn.

Wan Changsheng drew the figure half to one side, but it had an effect at this angle.

Obviously, from the front of the column, it is one-half of the shape of the folding door god, and even the face is separated from the bridge of the nose in such a righteous way, which was painted by Wan Changsheng as slightly obese, and even a little cute.

But as long as you move your footsteps to the corner, you can see the right and left sides together and see a more equal position, and the time to witness the miracle has come.

Because both sides are obliquely looking at the corners of the wall, the shape drawn on it will naturally become narrower.

There were still some chubby door god shapes just now, especially on the face, when the two sides were combined equally, you would find that the thinner Qin Shubao's face actually had a hint of fierceness!

The end is what the door god should have to drive away evil and avoid murder!

This combination of angles that use the wall to look squarely and squint is just a trick to put it bluntly.

But Wan Changsheng is simply familiar with it, just right!

The well-informed art students couldn't help but start applauding!

"Wow! Excellent! ”

"Beautiful!"

"Wanwan, eat another chicken leg, I think your mouth is full of paint!"

"Hahaha, this is the door god!"

"Wanwan, I suspect that you are alluding to something in this creation, but I can't find any evidence!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I also feel this way, and I feel very meaningful, but I have no culture, so I can only go to the world in one sentence!"

The graffiti wall, which was originally illuminated by metal halide lamps and incandescent lamps, is now crowded into the narrow corner line at a 45-degree angle and took out their mobile phones to take pictures!

I want to record this moment that makes people sigh, while Wan Changsheng is still painting.

Only Ma Zhenyu, who is not doing his job, has been creating with his own camera from the beginning, and he does not hesitate to lie on the ground to take pictures from various angles.

Maybe he was the only one who noticed the graceful figure standing on a high place in the distance.

Try to be in the same frame as much as possible, just like the photo he took for Wan Changsheng and Du Wen at the beginning.

Wan Changsheng didn't wear a mask, and he was busy painting in one breath, and he had two or three hours, and his mouth was indeed full of paint.

It wasn't until I put down the empty spray cans that I spit on them.

But his eyes have been looking at this special graffiti painting with some understanding.

Among them...... Well, I also used the same trick I used last time I painted the mural, and when I look at it from all angles, I can feel as if my eyes are looking at each other.

A fierce corner door god.

After all, it can be said that all painters paint pictures that are flat, even if the calligrapher who writes something blind paints on beautiful women.

It is not as good as painting murals in the temple during the long life period, one wall is connected to the other, corners, ups and downs, thresholds, counter windows, and all kinds of situations.

For Wan Changsheng, he is accustomed to it.

He'd been through this technique countless times, and in terms of drawing skills, spray paint was much easier than a small brush.

Satisfied, he took off his gloves and turned his head to show off to his friends.

But everyone dispersed in a hurry!

"Ouch, ouch! Back to the dorm......"

"The time is a little too much, but fortunately there is no dormitory time these days, so let's go."

"Hehe, Wanwan is well drawn, let's continue tomorrow, draw these columns, and I won't look at you today, convinced!"

"Wan Changsheng, I'm really convinced! Not only the painting skills, but also this whimsy, convinced! ”

"Chairman Wan......"

Only Han Xiaomin was full of complicated emotions and wanted to say something, but was pushed by Huang Min and several of her girls: "Okay, okay, what work will I talk about tomorrow...... Hey, take away all the food, drink and garbage, we are college students in the new era of civilization and economy......"

The college students who laughed and laughed, mainly the friends of the Great Art Society, and the other college students wanted to hesitate to stay, and then look at the stigma and other graffiti pictures, so they were pulled and pushed away.

Even if there was still hesitation, Du Wen, who was quietly signaled to come down over there, ran away with understanding.

It's really a blink of an eye.

Wan Changsheng was still babbling, and when he turned his head, it was Du Wen's gentle hand, who took off his rubber gloves and helped Wan Changsheng untie the rope of the labor protection apron on his waist: "Don't move......"

Looking at the chaotic evacuation scene, Wan Changsheng still has something unclear: "They are ......"

Du Wen helped him take off his apron and then take off his gloves: "Just kidding, they think we are the most suitable, but in fact, Huanhuan is the most suitable for you." ”

Wan Changsheng stopped talking.

Du Wen's slender fingers peeled off his gloves, and there was no contact: "So I won't fight with Huanhuan anymore, and you don't have to have a sense of moral guilt, let's just be good, light, and be good friends for life, okay?" ”

Wan Changsheng said yes.

The simpler some words are, the heavier they carry them.