In the final analysis, color is the core of Western painting.

There are thousands of masters who have become famous, but few are famous for sketching or sketching.

After all, sketching is still a means of practicing physical structure.

Color is the soul of painting, and the keen sense of color is extremely important in Western painting.

This Mao Dongyang's keen sense of color is also excellent.

Or he is slightly inferior to Zhao Leilei, and he can be regarded as a leader among young teachers, and it is really easy to guide the two novices who have just started.

Lao Cao was a little surprised by Wan Changsheng's eyes at first, but he may also understand that he was practicing one-eyed painting, and he looked at Wan Changsheng's painting strangely.

For his thin and faint color covered with monochrome light and shade, he smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "You can try this method, you stop here for the time being, go to the street of the Academy of Fine Arts to buy some watercolor paints, brushes and paper, and in the future, your color will specialize in watercolor, which may be more suitable for you, find a bigger store and ask the boss for a full set of things, don't pull it down, go ......"

Wan Changsheng was even a little moved by Lao Cao's generous palm.

It's right that he gave the tuition, but the guidance from Zhao Leilei to today stems from the promise he made when he first came, he would find someone to help Wan Changsheng find a way.

The morality of the rivers and lakes.

So for this kind of person, Wan Changsheng was extremely respectful, nodded and put down his things and hurried away.

But he didn't see the helpless pity in Lao Cao's eyes, and looked at Mao Dongyang who squatted back to Du Wen here with a little frown, and didn't bother to say hello, turned around and went out after signaling to Teacher Fan.

In his heart, he wanted to break this poor boy apart, and go as far as possible in this most embarrassing time, to see if he could make this kind of love less painful to be hit.

At the age when you have nothing, but you can't grasp the best of her, this helplessness may be the deepest feeling for every adult man.

Actually, what about Wan Changsheng?

He has the pain of fart, he has the embarrassment of fart, and he has even laughed backwards and backwards in his heart, Du Wen, the vixen, has finally gone to harm others.

I ran out and went to the commissary of the art training school to take a look, and there was really no watercolor painting equipment at all, almost 100% of the candidates were painted with gouache paint, and the supplies here were all gouache.

After an interval of almost a week, Wan Changsheng once again stepped on the street of the Academy of Fine Arts, originally wanted to take a leisurely walk around today, but when he walked into the largest painting shop last time, he was a little lingering, and from the car to the store, he had to cover his eyes, otherwise it would be too attractive.

First, I went to the bookshelf to find a few model textbooks for watercolor painting, and then I purchased paint and brushes and paper.

At this time, it was much clearer than at the beginning, at least he knew how much paper and paint he would consume in more than three months, Wan Changsheng, a guy who was used to staying in the temple, actually bought it all in one breath, so as not to run again next time.

The square dining table is the size of a whole piece of paper, which is called the standard size of the paper, and the whole paper is opened.

Each cut in half along the long side is called a folio, and then four opens, eight opens, all the papers are calculated according to this number of opens, and the price behind all the books is marked with how big the book is.

That's how this opening word came about.

The exam is the size of eight sheets of paper.

The watercolor paper that Wan Changsheng has to face alone is more expensive than others, and there are small dots on the paper, which once made Wan Changsheng suspect that this kind of paper is not smooth and can paint?

The boss said yes.

With the temperament of a young master in the countryside, he asked the other party to help him cut two or three hundred pieces of eight-carat paper, and then continued to shop for those painting tools that he had never seen with his hands behind his back.

Watercolor brushes are different, not the kind of foam watercolor pens for children, soft wool...... Germany's first look is much more advanced, let's have a set.

The pigment is also made of German, just like the seal carving knife, there must be a reason why it is expensive.

Since they have all gone to the counter of foreign brands, Wan Changsheng has taken several boxes of German pencils, erasers, setting liquids, and even the tape of sticker paper with German goods!

Wan Changsheng from the countryside has an inexplicable trust in Germany.

Because the foreign goods that can be accessed in the history of the Guanyin Temple are the German goods before and after the Anti-Japanese War, the area around the Guanyin Temple is the main production area of pig bristles in the world, and the main war resources during World War I and World War II are exchanged for a lot of German goods.

Wan Changsheng's grandfather told his grandson stories about how good German machines were.

Even if it is only said at a very young age, it will leave a deep impression on the young mind.

What's more, Wan Changsheng is really a young man from the countryside who hasn't traveled far much.

When he entered the city, he usually asked for a bunch of things, and then asked for a few stamps of different materials by the way, and found that two or three hundred pieces of eight-boil watercolor painting paper were already a very thick stack.

And such a big bunch of stuff.

It was impossible to carry it to shopping, and was about to say that he would store these things in the store first and go around by himself, when the mobile phone rang, Du Wen's voice was sweet and greasy before washing, and it rustled cleanly: "Where did you go?" ”

Wan Changsheng smiled: "Did you have a head?" ”

Du Wen's voice also laughed: "Yes...... It's big, it's big! When I got it done, I didn't see you anymore, I was listening too intently. ”

Wan Changsheng didn't look like a lost boyfriend at all: "I think these two hours are worth at least five thousand yuan." ”

Du Wen laughed hahaha: "I tell you, it should be worth 50,000, your 25,000, and I 25,000." ”

Wan Changsheng wondered: "It's not two hundred and five, why are you still involved me?" ”

Du Wen is definitely not in the classroom: "I guess his purpose was originally to find your guidance, the chief teacher asked him for your advice, I also heard it, and then I didn't see you, I took advantage of his fascination, so I asked carefully, why do you suggest you paint watercolors, he said it is the first thing, hurry back to eat I will tell you, I am hungry, I invite you today!" It's not that you wouldn't catch such a big fish! ”

Wan Changsheng was even more strange: "The fish is unhooked?" Looking at his appearance, at least he pestered you to eat or something today, right? ”

Du Wen burst out laughing even more: "So I said you are a bastard, do you think I can't handle this kind of scene as well as when you deal with the little hooligan?" ”

Saying this, Wan Changsheng was immediately relieved: "Oh, that's right, you have long been accustomed to this kind of suitor, disrespectful and disrespectful!" ”

Du Wen was impatient: "Hurry back, I'm hungry, I have something to say, look at your sour energy, it's okay to lie to the little girl, don't pretend to me." ”

Wan Changsheng hung up the phone, in fact, he should have the same feeling as Du Wen.

It's really easy to meet a smart person who understands each other.

Wan Changsheng rarely urged the boss to quickly pack the things and leave, the boss was a little procrastinating, and he was still impatient: "If you can't count it, you won't buy it, I have something." ”

The boss hurriedly presented the bill, had to swipe the card, and the boss was verbose and now he was scanning the QR code, and he received a lot of old professors, so he retained the card POS machine.

Take a taxi when you go out, and return to your heart like an arrow.

Then the old man ran a step late in a hurry, and his breath was uneven: "People...... What about people! ”

The boss regretted: "I dragged hard, I didn't hold back, and it's hard to say that someone is looking for him, I sent a message and I don't know if you really want to come, but I just went out to take a taxi and left." ”

The old man had a heart attack and wanted to smoke it, and the boss hurriedly poured water for him to watch the seat: "You can rest for a while." ”

The old man was struggling: "Go, which way to go?" ”

The boss hurriedly pointed in the direction: "Over there, it's not the school gate, and the taxi can't catch up." ”

The old man sighed slowly: "Buy, what did you buy?" ”

The boss hurriedly took the list just now: "It's all about watercolor things, high-end goods, it should be a very high-level kind." ”

Looking at the bill of several thousand yuan, the old man looked like Sherlock Holmes: "The economic conditions are good...... Watercolor, painting watercolor professional? ”

This is a bit of a thought, the painting major of the national oil engraving, there is no independent watercolor major, there are very few watercolor as the direction of painting in the society, even within the Academy of Fine Arts, only the art education department has this tradition of watercolor painting.

The old man sat there and rested for at least ten minutes before he regained his breath and made a phone call as he walked: "Lao Zheng, have you painted watercolors recently any young people who have grown quite tall, or seen anyone who knows how to carve seal......s?"

The boss vaguely heard it, and it took a while to remember that he was monitored, and forgot to say that this young man was covering half of his eyes, and next time he waited for this old man to come, he would be transferred to show it.

But for him, this kind of thing turned his head and forgot about it.