10. Geniuses are all monsters

Wan Changsheng, a candidate, came to the Damei intensive training class for less than 24 hours, and he felt a little targeted by the whole class.

The candidates in the next two or three classrooms all heard the news and came to see the excitement.

Is this the second generation of the X of a dignitary?

Do you want a big name like Zhao Leilei to squat next to him and explain carefully?

It's easy to feel resentful about what they see in front of them!

Of course, they didn't know this vein, because of the attention brought by the ding-headed rattail drawing on the blackboard outside.

Looking at the only photocopy or camera work drawn by Wan Changsheng, it can only be said that the technique is amazing, no one can sweep from one side to the other regardless of the big relationship, and there is no mistake in appearance.

But in terms of painting itself, these candidates who have been trained for several years can despise him for just painting likely, and whether he can get a high score in the exam depends on the teacher's mood.

Art is not just about painting like one.

There used to be an old trade on the market, called charcoal essence statue, now many tourist scenic spots can still be seen on the ancient streets, the sample of soliciting business is mostly Xiaoyanzi or Ma Papa, that is, the charcoal essence powder, with a brush or other tools, or even fingers, erased out to draw a portrait, which was not invented or even popularized in the past, many people hung at home ancestral portraits and even posthumous portraits, are painted in this way.

In ancient times, literati and artists despised this kind of thing, which was a bit characteristic of Western painting.

Therefore, even today, academic artists will despise this kind of craftsman work and think that it is not artistic.

This certainly has a gateway view, but it also illustrates the difference.

Art must be refined, even if the candidates are instilling this awareness of refining the key points and the most beautiful shining points at this time.

Wan Changsheng didn't ask about thirty-seven twenty-one, and if he saw a photo-scanning method of drawing something, he would naturally be scorned by the candidates.

It must have been practiced behind closed doors for many years, and now it has encountered a bottleneck, and the accumulated habits are difficult to change, right?

No matter what god you come to, this kind of deep-rooted misdirection, once you walk in, it is difficult to get out.

Historically, there has only been one person who has been able to transform from a craftsman to a master.

Before the age of sixty or seventy, he was a folk artist at the level of charcoal painting, but later he was an old and pretty Qi Baishi.

Others will never be able to escape the fate of craftsmen for the rest of their lives.

Because once a habit is formed, especially after this habit is obviously a lot of years, it is difficult to change.

Involuntarily, it will be drawn as before.

There are actually quite a lot of candidates who take this kind of fork in the road, maybe the enlightenment teacher took the wrong path, or they have been learning by themselves with their hobbies.

I thought it was good to draw like it.

Then you might as well buy a camera phone.

Art is equivalent to having the function of a P-chart!

Zhao Leilei likes to use his mobile phone as an analogy: "You don't understand P pictures? ”

Wan Changsheng actually respects his teacher very much, but he thinks that Zhao Leilei obviously likes to squat like this, so he doesn't care about this detail: "I haven't used a mobile phone...... But I can buy one right away, it's useless. ”

Zhao Leilei did put his hand on his knee very comfortably, as if chatting with an old friend who pooped together: "There is a primary and secondary relationship in a bunch of things, and there is a primary and secondary relationship on the same object, and then it is refined to the point that even if the traces of the plaster body are scratched, there is a distant relationship. can be easily simplified, understand? ”

Some of the students standing around were already nodding their heads.

Many teachers in the training class can't say this kind of thing themselves, they can only demonstrate how to draw, and then let the children understand it themselves!

Most of them started to learn to draw at the age of fourteen or fifteen, and all they could realize were talented.

At this time, many children can only say how the teacher taught me how to draw, and why they can't say why.

But Zhao Xiaolei is really like a heaven-level master in a fantasy novel, he came to this junior school and told Wan Changsheng this truth from shallow to deep.

Wan Changsheng is an adult at the age of twenty, his college entrance examination results are still very good, he already has a complete ability to think and learn, and he has been immersed in paintbrushes for more than ten years.

Last night I watched the relationship between black, white and gray, and he thought that he could fool the exam by drawing it like this.

Of course, with his amazing photo printing skills, maybe he can really fool the past.

But Zhao Leilei jumped out at this time and told him where the doorway was, which was tantamount to giving the wordless book more instructions.

It also made Wan Changsheng's original intention of fooling the diploma a little changed.

Just when the cram students were amazed by the master's unique perspective, Zhao Leilei also said with a smile: "Crooked nuts are actually quite stupid, they like to make painting like a scientific research methodology, as long as they master this methodology, it is nothing more than a picture game to see who can pile up more primary and secondary relationships." ”

Wan Changsheng's reaction was faint: "Hehe, it's still a little interesting......"

Then a large group of cram students in the back were almost forced to overturn by his very LOW pretend, and a few girls even wanted to scold him for disrespecting Mr. Zhao, but this thing had already buried his head in the other side of the half of the blank paper and started drawing again!

Of course, he drew the other half of the object in front of him, and it was still the same kind of printing mode, but the content became a virtual reality that is always appropriate for heavy makeup and light makeup!

Zhao Leilei had to half-squat up to see the picture drawn by Wan Changsheng on the other side, and the smile on his face was a little unbearable, so he secretly held up his mobile phone to shoot!

Just like last night, after contemplating the demonstration album for a while, Wan Changsheng thought that he understood what sketching was, wasn't it the relationship between light and shadow in black, white and gray.

Now he understands in seconds, oh, it turns out that I don't want to draw all the places clearly, the dotted dots in the distance, the solid dots in the near, how simple it is.

Walking!

Those cram students who are paying attention to Zhao Leilei's dynamics are really going to drop their jaws to the ground now.

Who said that after the habit is formed, it is difficult to change the fork in the road?

The monster in front of me is simply plug-and-play that the feeling of knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and immediately changing to a printing mode!

The most speechless thing is that it was clearly drawn from the other side, and in the end, it was seamlessly connected to the previous picture in the middle of the drawing paper!

The kind of butt that fits perfectly!

It felt like he had a draft in his mind that no one could see.

It seems to be easy to come by, but it is extremely rigorous and exactly the manuscript.

And there are completely different painting styles on both sides, judging the taste of the two.

It's just the feeling that Zhao Leilei took two photos with his mobile phone with different effects just now, and then switched the contrast like this.

It seems to be connected to the middle seam,But there is a high-definition picture on one side.,The other side is a little hazy contrast.,The picture quality is out of sync.。

Zhao Leilei couldn't help laughing, and steadily held his mobile phone to take a video of Wan Changsheng's printing draft, and it was over with satisfaction at this moment.

Bowed his head and pointed to Wan Changsheng's new half of the painting: "You understand what I mean, but the expression is still wrong, the virtual and the real should have levels, divide the most real and the most virtual and then push down their respective levels, the most important and shining place in the whole painting is the most real and fine, and then second, until it is connected to the virtual, in turn, the virtual is also from the most irrelevant nothingness, gradually becoming real, you are now either virtual or real, the same mechanical as the mobile phone algorithm, there is no hierarchy, understand?" ”

Wan Changsheng looked at the fan painting seriously, and the flower in the lower right corner was signed with Zhao Leilei's name, which was indeed more than ten years ago, maybe he was still studying in the attached middle school, and it was still enough to be used as a candidate model painting.

The picture is indeed full of complicated virtual and real changes, full of aura!

Yesterday, Wan Changsheng couldn't understand this feeling of virtual and real changes, but now he will be able to understand it.

All this comes from his solid foundation and enough comprehension.

put down the sketchpad and pen, stood up straight to Zhao Leilei, clasped his hands into fists and bowed deeply: "Thank you for the teacher's teaching." ”

Seeing that his lower waist was about to be folded, Zhao Leilei hurriedly stood up in a trembling state, and patted Wan Changsheng's shoulder with a hahaha smile: "Okay, when you are admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts, let's have two more glasses of wine!" ”

After saying that, he waved his hand and left, walked out a step, and came back with a smile: "Keep this homework for me." ”

I couldn't help but dismantle the seamless docking prints with scotch tape to glue the corners, and I walked away.

Wan Changsheng, who straightened his waist, was a little taller than Zhao Leilei, and for this inexplicable teacher, he inexplicably walked a little bit of the style of the ancients, the corners of his mouth suddenly smiled, and he chased out after a while, and many students were like watching a play, led by that Huang Min, and they all followed to the door.

But outside this classroom is the elevator, only to delay for a while, I saw that the elevator number was going down.

Wan Changsheng rushed down the stairs on the fourth floor without saying a word.

There were other cram students left, except for Huang Min, a few of them came to the window.

Everyone else is sighing: ", this is the apprentice hugging the thigh......"