Wan Changsheng returned to school only after eight o'clock, and this time he knew that he would bypass the dormitory door, not pass by the girls' dormitory, and go directly upstairs to the dormitory by the elevator.

Fu Shiliang and Ding Xiaopeng are still immersed in painting, but they are both practicing sketching.

Draw each other in a sitting position, and you can do that in a few minutes, and then ask each other to change positions.

Ding Xiaopeng first caught a glimpse of the template under Wan Changsheng's armpit: "Why do you buy so much, just look at the rules for one or two copies, the principle is the same." ”

Treat him sincerely, Wan Changsheng replied seriously: "Learn from everyone's strengths, take a look, maybe you can find their own characteristics." ”

Ding Xiaopeng grimaced, but the sarcastic words did not come out after all.

You're a novice who has only been drawing for a day, and how dare you learn from others?

If you can summarize the characteristics of the law, it will be the level of being a teacher.

Fu Shiliang is concerned about the content: "Three sketches, five colors, why is there no sketching, in fact, for all candidates, the most difficult is sketching, we have to spend an hour or two of extracurricular time every day to practice, this must be familiar, practice makes perfect!" ”

Wan Changsheng looked at the sketches they drew for a few minutes, and resisted the urge to point: "I...... Let's start with the most basic sketches and colors. ”

Ding Xiaopeng finally couldn't hold back: "Okay? We haven't dared to say a good word for three or five years! ”

It's not a scare, it's really a bit of a headache for rookies.

Fu Shiliang also smiled: "Yes, in some places, it means that the painting is finished, but among our candidates, don't say that, the teacher scolds you, I don't dare to say that the painting is done, what qualifications do you have, it will be embarrassing." ”

Wan Changsheng suddenly realized, it turned out that there was still this forbidden sentence in this profession.

But it does make sense, there is no second martial arts and no first, and no one dares to say that he writes and paints perfectly.

After thanking the two roommates, Wan Changsheng sat cross-legged on his bed and began to look through the sample paintings of the elementary textbooks and explain them step by step.

The two roommates frequently pay attention to the salute, and they may be a little angry.

Painting is a skill in the door, how can there be a closed-door car only to see the strategy, you must practice!

This guy is hopeless.

On the first night he left home, Wan Changsheng didn't sleep very well, the four-person bedroom was a little noisy, grinding his teeth, snoring, and the footsteps in the corridor made him toss and turn.

It's good to be at home when you go out.

Wan Changsheng had no apprehension, novelty and panic in his mind, only the simple thought of quickly getting this Rausch sub-diploma, and he missed the quiet and comfortable life at home too much.

He knows very well that only with a clear direction and simple thinking can he achieve the goal steadily and accurately.

Reflected in the current situation, that is, early the next morning, Wan Changsheng was not afraid of everyone's onlookers, after the classroom door opened, he sat down in front of the simple plaster geometry, and began to sketch according to the content summarized last night.

That's right, when you go to Wan Changsheng, you have to use the word drawing.

It sounds a lot like the science of surveying.

Cram schools are stricter than regular art schools, but learning art is casual, there is no standard class bell and the atmosphere of the class, the teacher puts a few things to be painted today, forms a still life, and starts with a messy picture board in their hands.

But today, since Lu Tao hadn't come yet, everyone had crowded behind Wan Changsheng's corner when they entered the classroom.

Dumbfounded as he painted, not painted.

Listen, paint, these two words should be Tang Bohu picking up the brush sesame oil...... Oh no, it's the feeling of picking up a brush dipped in ink.

Wan Changsheng is not, he is still wearing the black jacket, lined with the round head, burying his head on the drawing board, holding the pen from the corner of the drawing paper with the action of writing and grabbing the pencil.

Like a farmer who treats his crops in the field.

The cram students only need to look at it, and they can't move away.

At first, some people couldn't help but sarcastically: "Is there a painting like this?" Without explaining the big relationship, you start painting from a part? ”

This is a basic common sense of life, any adult should first get the big framework out, and then do a good job of each part, and have a plan to adapt to various changes.

Painting is like life, and this is also the truth, look at all the connoisseur paintings, they are all about to draw the things first, sketch a rough draft shape in the whole picture, and then deepen and refine each part a little bit.

This is called first having a big relationship, then a part, and finally according to the overall effect, tidying up and adjusting the primary and secondary relationship of the whole painting, which can be regarded as a complete painting.

The total score is not only in writing essays, but also in drawing.

But Wan Changsheng is not, he writes like a writing essay, starting from the corners of the drawing paper, the other parts are all snow-white, he directly from the side like a printer out of the picture, a little bit out is a complete black, white, gray light and dark staggered picture!

So there are still people who say: "Yes, what kind of painting is this, the relationship between the size and proportion of objects, the relationship between black and white, all of them are messed up......"

But in just a minute or two, the sarcasm, ridicule, and ridicule disappeared.

Everyone watched with bated breath!

The students who came in later and were still carrying breakfast, affected by this environmental atmosphere, also tiptoed to follow the probe, and of course froze.

Because the objects that appear on the screen are precise and clear!

First outline, then light and dark, and the shadows deepen......

The relationship between size and proportion is like measuring too much with a ruler, and the spatial relationship between front and back, left and right, is clearly explained in black and white with light and shadow.

Obviously, I saw him draw these things yesterday and they are still the same as the wire hoops, but today it is like the demonstration album on the side of the still life cube, with a variety of light and shadow, long and fine lines, and a right hand holding a pencil, like a mechanical plotter!

How do you say you use the pen to draw long lines?

I'm sorry, no, Wan Changsheng's entire forearm can be hung and move freely, and the lines are much longer than the whole wrist thrown away!

The most incredible thing is here, obviously the drawing paper is still snow-white and empty, and this side has been filled with the appearance of the finished product!

Now no one doubts that when his arm smacks to the other end, the whole piece of paper will probably be almost like a photograph printed!

What kind of drawing is this?

All the students looked a little dumbfounded, but they couldn't say what was wrong.

Ding Xiaopeng and Fu Shiliang looked like they had seen ghosts.

The two of them obviously didn't do any practice when they saw this thing last night, how could they have become a photocopier with Baichangxingjun after sleeping all night!

Is it possible to make a direct copy of the sample album?

Yesterday, the girl wanted to say something, but she couldn't help but look at the posture of the printed picture, and only looked at it with a bright eye.

Everyone was a little afraid to go out of the atmosphere, for fear of ruining the work of the printer, and even silently took out their mobile phones to shoot very few.

I really want to call the teacher to come out and see, there is a devil here!

Completely don't follow the steps you taught to draw!

It's so showy!

Until Lu Tao nodded and walked in with a long-haired glasses, frowning: "Class time has to be ......"

The sound he shouted with his voice raised his voice only affected a few students in the outermost part, sticking out his tongue and scattering, and dozens of people inside were motionless!

It's like a magic freeze.

The long-haired glasses are not as pale as the sun, the cheekbones are so thin that the cheekbones are high, and the face is still a little fairy-like, but there are traces of paint everywhere in a leather jacket and loose harem pants and high-top leather shoes, raising his hand to stop Lu Tao from continuing to disperse the students, and also followed, he is not tall, even if he has the heel of high-top leather shoes, he has to tiptoe.

Then he kept tiptoeing for a few minutes before he retracted with a smile on his face, glanced at Lu Tao, who was also sticking out his head next to him, and retreated until he reached the door of the classroom.

Lu Tao whispered with a shy face: "It's amazing to be talented...... Just like you, Brother Zhao. ”

Brother Zhao smiled: "I don't have the talent of his, but his skill tree is a little crooked, fortunately I came." ”

Lu Tao sighed: "At most, you just come to find Brother Cao, and you never look at the students' ......"

Brother Zhao mainly stepped back, tied his long hair behind his head with his backhand and tied it with a rubber band: "Originally, Lao Tong called me here, but now I want to come, this kid is very interesting, okay, you can go to class......"

He went straight around everyone and walked through the front.