Until he returned to the dormitory after class, Wan Changsheng sat in front of the drawing board and stared blankly at the few things that the girl had drawn for him.

It's not that Lu Tao didn't teach him.

The things that Wan Changsheng needs are too basic and too basic, maybe Lu Tao hasn't brought this kind of student with zero foundation for several years, and he has forgotten how to bring it.

And the most important thing is that Lu Tao is facing the students in the entire studio.

To be precise, it is 99% of the other students and Wan Changsheng who is a single seedling.

Even if you enter the Academy of Fine Arts, the formal class is actually this kind of scene, students draw themselves, the teacher looks around, and after a few reminders, they find a particularly representative good omen or big problem, and they will stop and gather everyone around to see where their comments are good or bad, and maybe they will start to do some demonstrations.

In this kind of scene, Wan Changsheng still doesn't understand what he tells others, and if he talks too much to Wan Changsheng alone, other students will be dissatisfied.

The tuition fee for a few months of intensive study is tens of thousands of yuan, and it is amortized to one or two hundred per day, so why should he open a small stove and talk about it alone?

So Lu Tao can't talk too much.

The partial student is the one who has come from among the candidates, and he has the most personal experience to point out a few lessons and lessons.

It's easier to make Wan Changsheng suddenly open.

Wan Changsheng, who had nothing but a small baggage, sat on the edge of the bed and looked very attentive.

In fact, what this girl showed him happened to be the three most basic steps of Western painting, how to draw light and dark sides, how to find the structure of objects, and how to combine them with complex objects.

The eyes can be said to be the focal point of any painting, the finishing touch.

The eye is also one of the most complex parts of the human body, because this small area has the eyebrow bone, nasal bone, eye socket, eyeball, and upper and lower eyelids.

But that girl can quickly outline and explain the relationship between each detail with a pencil, and she doesn't draw shadows and shades, just that kind of structural painting, the eyelids are thick, the bridge of the nose is also wide, the eyeballs are three-dimensional, and even the pupils are gentle and generous.

Wan Changsheng was a little amazed, he once thought that the things in the Guanyin Temple were enough for him to immerse himself in for a lifetime, but now it seems that the world is so big, there are indeed many people who have to leave the countryside!

He even knew very well that this girl was not very amazing, this was just the basic requirement for admission to the Academy of Fine Arts.

I'm still too sitting in the well and watching the sky.

Wan Changsheng was not in a hurry to paint, he knew that he had to figure out the truth first, sharpen the knife and not chop wood.

It's just that he looks at the paper drawn by the girl in a daze, and it's easy for other boys in the same bedroom to see jokes.

This is already the best dormitory that my uncle paid for, with four people in one room, and eight rooms and six rooms in the same size bedroom, but the price is different.

That Lin Jianwei looked behind Wan Changsheng with mockery in the afternoon, and when he returned to the dormitory after class, he found that he actually lived in one, so he turned around and went out with disdain.

The other two boys were busy with their own drawing boards, and then there was a sneaky eye contact to signal the hillbilly here.

One of them was wearing glasses and couldn't help but speak: "Classmate, if you want Huang Min's QQ number, I'll send it to you." ”

The other hair was a little naturally curly, and he quickly lowered his head and laughed.

Wan Changsheng didn't come to his senses until he hit him with a rubber head on the other side, listened to what the other party said again, and shook his head with a smile: "Thank you, no need...... Is there no teaching material for this kind of course? ”

The two boys shook their heads: "There are a lot of training materials, but they are not included in the tuition fee, go and buy them yourself, there are many in various shops on the street outside the Academy of Fine Arts, in fact, you can look at the training materials at the beginning, and you still have to listen to the teacher's explanation of the tricks and feel it yourself." ”

This is also a matter of experience, painting or many art disciplines, or only the master and apprentice model are the most reliable.

Wan Changsheng himself was taught little by little in this way, and he had a deeper understanding of this understanding.

How to draw, this kind of thing is not the same as 1+1 equals 2, or how to pronounce English words, there is no standard answer.

There is a feeling in this, the nail head rat tail has been depicted for several years, maybe at a certain moment, suddenly it is integrated, and the lines that are pulled out are full of fairy charm, which was all craftsmanship before.

Wan Changsheng understands this kind of thing very well.

Seeing him in a daze, one of the two boys also flipped out a sketch guide like a thick newspaper from his desk and threw it over: "This is what I used to read, is it useful for you to take it and look through it." ”

Wan Changsheng hurriedly caught it, he was really not a nerd, he had so many identities around the Guanyin Temple since he was a child, measuring words, face-to-face, playing tricks, and occasionally making cameos to see feng shui or something, in fact, he was far more mature than his peers, and he was two years older, so he stood up with a smile and took the initiative to stretch out his hand: "My name is Wan Changsheng, I hope to be friends with you in the future." ”

The bespectacled man smiled and shook his hand: "Fu Shiliang, his name is Ding Xiaopeng, you really never learned?" ”

Wan Changsheng nodded: "I just decided to come to the Academy of Fine Arts today." ”

Ding Xiaopeng couldn't believe it: "You still don't want to be ambitious, set a small goal first, the national joint examination in December is for all college art majors, the requirements for professional scores are lower, and the art majors and advertising art majors of comprehensive universities are not bad, and the art academies are independent entrance exams, which are much more difficult." ”

Wan Changsheng was not arrogant: "Well, I'm definitely going to try it in December." ”

It just so happened that the boy in the suit jumper came in, with a fashionable hairstyle, and jeans tucked inside the high-top Martin boots, and immediately sarcastically when he heard this: "Try it? Do you really think that the professional joint entrance examination is coaxing kindergarten to play? You might as well leave your registration fee in front of you and listen to the fountain! Oh, yes, you still paid tens of thousands of yuan in tuition, seeing that you are the hope of the whole village, right? ”

Wan Changsheng didn't take the initiative to reach out to himself to be bored, but nodded with a smile: "This is, it is indeed the hope of the whole village." ”

Lin Jianwei didn't know why he suddenly intensified: "Then it's better to stay cooler and stay early, not everyone can learn this kind of thing to be able to pass the exam, at least the cultural foundation and art cells must be there, there is no one in the countryside, change the direction early, you can avoid spending so much tuition in vain, for you rural people, this is money to sell blood!" ”

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he pulled his throat and was as aggressive as a little rooster.

may have heard the smell of gunpowder, Fu Shiliang took his things and stood up: "This is Wan Changsheng's own choice, why are you talking about this, go for a walk, eat, the cafeteria is open." ”

Ding Xiaopeng also hurriedly played a round and pulled Wan Changsheng out of the bedroom together.

Wan Changsheng, who is two or three years older, is too lazy to take care of it at all, and he may only hehe in his heart, you are afraid that you don't know how profitable the temple is.

The dormitory is also this kind of former warehouse reconstruction, Fu Shiliang also said that this is called LOFT style, which is quite popular in the city, with a total of three floors, and the lower two floors are actually girls' dormitories, and the canteen is also on the first floor.

When Ding Xiaopeng walked into the cafeteria, he paused and whispered gossip: "Lin Jianwei and Huang Min are hot...... So a little bit against you......"

Fu Shiliang also whispered: "Actually, it's not so beautiful, it's a big one, and it's still called beautiful in the film and television class!" ”

Indeed, the girl who saw the dinner plate was waving and smiling at the side.

The figure is well-proportioned, the hair seems to be dyed, the camouflage trench coat is quite distinctive, and the skin is slightly dark, but the tight jeans are still very youthful and energetic.

Wan Changsheng looked at each other squarely, nodded with a smile, and followed the two roommates to serve food.

Compared with the accommodation fee of four or five thousand, the uncle charged Wan Changsheng with five thousand yuan for food in the training IC card, and he never thought that he could eat so much in three months?

Wan Changsheng couldn't use the card given by Sun Erniang, as well as his own ...... Well, it's Jia Huanhuan's bank card that she deposited for herself.

Although he has always regarded Jia Huanhuan as a younger sister who has not grown up, Wan Changsheng knows that he should take care of Huanhuan for the rest of his life according to the ancestral teachings, which is his responsibility, and he is also happy or accustomed to being with Huanhuan.

Wan Changsheng, who has been immersed in the forest of steles and murals for 20 years, must not have experienced what love is.

His spiritual world is already too rich, and he has never had the urge to bud early love, and the wives of the two little unguessed and childhood sweethearts have grown up there, why do you want to do so much.

So he never had to think.

After having dinner with the two roommates, learning from them to put the stainless steel dinner plate back on the table, and without glancing at the side where the girls were gathering and whispering, they left the cultural and creative park, and according to what they just inquired, they first withdrew some money from the ATM, and then took the bus to the art academy two stops away.

He still wanted to buy a carving knife.

God knows what Wan Changsheng is best at, not Chinese painting.

He also thought that what he was learning was the traditional content of the Chinese painting major.

But no matter who looks at his white drawing skills, they will feel that he must be going to take the Chinese painting major.

At this time, Lao Cao had already pushed the white mobile phone photo on the blackboard to his friend in the bar: "Guess who drew the ......"