When people paint, they first sketch out the general framework, determine the position and size of the object they want to draw, then slowly refine it, and finally polish and revise it until it is completed.

It can be said that a painting is slowly taking shape little by little on the whole canvas from beginning to end.

But Zhang Cheng is not at all, there is no frame positioning, refinement and polishing, as long as it is the place where the brush flies, it is already the finished picture.

It's like there was a painting on the easel, but now it's just a layer of white cloth covering the surface, slowly peeled off from top to bottom.

Is this Nima painting? It's a human flesh printer, isn't it?

And what is the concept of controlling three brushes at the same time, each with a different soft and hard color...... It's just a triple task, and it has to work together seamlessly.

Oil painting is about the stacking of colors, according to Zhang Cheng's speed, the first stroke is just finished, and the paint of the second stroke is almost instantaneously covered, if there is the slightest mistake, there is almost no room for modification.

"Oh my God!" Teacher Bi's face was full of horror, and his head, which was already bald, was suddenly cut off a few more handfuls of hair.

"Three strokes in action...... Legend has it that only a true master can do it by knowing the whole painting by heart before painting, which is extremely difficult and easy to make mistakes...... How could you possibly do it! ”

Teacher Bi was stunned, when he went abroad to study in the past, he had seen a master use this kind of memory, and he was shocked at that time.

But the work that the master painted at that time was a copy of a painting, and he had painted it many times before.

And even so, the master is not very fast when painting, and he wants to position the composition first and then paint like he usually paints, and he makes several mistakes in the middle of the process, resulting in the need to start all over again.

But now look at Zhang Cheng, from the beginning to the present, the movements in his hands have never stopped at all, and there is no hesitation and thinking when painting, even when he is dipped in paint, the brush is also swept by, and he doesn't even look at it, which is too exaggerated......

Amazing!

Mr. Bi searched his intestines for a long time before he finally came up with an adjective.

Jia Fangao was also shocked at this time, and at the same time felt a little unconvinced, "This guy shouldn't have been a fake painter before, right?" How can anyone who really paints like this? ”

The other students also nodded secretly when they heard this, don't talk about this kind of printer painting method, they haven't even heard of it before, how can there be such a painting in painting.

Teacher Bi also came back to his senses when he heard the discussion of the students behind him, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "Jia Fangao is right, we pay attention to artistic conception in painting, not speed, and if you want to be fast, you can't reach it. Although the skills are very skillful, it is estimated that the works drawn in such a hurry cannot even reach the level of realism. ”

"That's it!" Seeing that the teacher also agreed with his own point of view, Jia Fangao suddenly regained his confidence, "This guy must have painted fake paintings before, so he drew so fast, but this is not a painting at all, it is completely copying, and you can do it by finding a printer!" What else do you want him to do! ”

When everyone heard this, they also nodded one after another, and those who were engaged in art work hated piracy and imitations, and their impression of Zhang Cheng became worse at this time.

No wonder he had to do so many things before, deliberately pretending to be forced, it turned out to be a fake painting, for fear of being seen, and everyone's eyes showed a trace of disdain.

"Don't talk about it yet, it'll be clear when he draws it." Teacher Bi said in a deep voice: "If it is really copying other people's works, I can see at a glance, no matter how skilled he is, our art department will definitely not accept this kind of student." ”

Zhang Cheng did not know that he had been regarded as a pirate, and at this time he was completely immersed in his own world, with only canvases and flying brushes in his eyes.

Soon, a complete painting is revealed on the canvas, and it takes less than ten minutes from start to finish.

Zhang Cheng threw the paintbrush in his hand and smiled at Teacher Bi: "After painting, please comment on it." ”

"Hmm......" Mr. Bi calmly walked to the canvas with his hands behind his back, just glanced at it, and almost fell to the ground without a fight.

I saw that the canvas was covered with seemingly messy color blocks, and I couldn't see the specific graphics at all, it was completely my own "Champs-Colored Sunshine".

"Good! It's all copied to the teacher! Jia Fangao walked over and took a look, and immediately shouted, "Do you think we are all blind? ”

"I didn't expect to wait for such a thing to come out after waiting for so long."

"Even if you draw a still life, why do you have to imitate someone else's?"

"You really don't have the same face, you dare to copy it in front of the teacher."

When the other students saw it, some were distrauded, and some were disappointed.

"Huh? Not right......"

"This ...... How is this possible...... How so! ”

Teacher Bi, who was also indignant, suddenly changed his face after taking a closer look at the painting.

"No, it's not Sunshine on the Champs-Élysées!"

Mr. Bi's face was almost on the canvas, and he looked carefully inch by inch, and his voice trembled a little with excitement.

"Although at first glance it looks very similar, but in the details and colors you can see a lot of differences, my painting expresses the tranquility of the French afternoon, but this painting gives people a completely different feeling, enthusiasm, energy, passion! It makes you want to immerse yourself in the world in the painting......"

"A masterpiece of inspiration...... It's absolutely expressive! Teacher Bi was so excited that his whole body trembled.

"What? A masterpiece? When the students heard this, they were instantly stunned.

What did Mr. Bi say just now, it seems that he has also accumulated more than ten years, and finally created a masterpiece, why did others draw it in ten minutes?

"Teacher? Really? Jia Fangao asked in surprise.

"Of course it's true!" Mr. Bi said excitedly: "I have studied oil painting for decades, and I still have this eyesight, and this painting is definitely a masterpiece!" ”

Jia Fangao was unconvinced, he said just now, Zhang Cheng's painting is estimated to be impossible to even realistically, why did it suddenly become expressive? Isn't this expressive too worthless?

Seeing that his limelight was all robbed by Zhang Cheng, Jia Fangao gritted his teeth and said.

"Teacher, your paintings are also at the level of expressiveness, he must have drawn according to you, and he was lucky enough to reach this realm!"

"No, no, no...... Even if you follow the painting, it is useless not to feel the essence of the painting, and the things that are painted are only shapes and meanings, and it is absolutely impossible to paint expressive works. ”

Teacher Bi shook his head for a while, and said while reading the words: "And I know my own works, if the level of expressiveness is divided into ten grades, I am also the lowest grade, and Zhang Cheng's painting can give people such a strong visual and psychological impact, at least around the fifth grade...... It can be said that it is a masterpiece! ”

A masterpiece?

Hearing this evaluation, everyone's jaws dropped in shock, and they looked at Zhang Cheng dumbfounded.

Even if the copy is good, the big deal is to reach the height of the original work, and now Mr. Bi himself admits that Zhang Cheng's painting is better than him, so who can say more.

But...... Isn't that an exaggeration?

How old is Zhang Chengcai? Looks like about twenty at most, right?

Mr. Bi has devoted most of his life to oil painting, and in the end, he has accumulated a lot of work to create, but the result is not as good as his ten-minute painting?

Even if you start learning to draw from your mother's womb, you won't be so perverted!

Is it talented? Picasso reincarnated? But wasn't Picasso a foreigner? Is there a subway down there now?

Recommend the book of the friend.,You can take a look at it when you're a big guy.。

In "Little Zombie", Pig's Feet wakes up and finds himself being played by two beauties in turn.

"Maoshan Orphan", practicing the inheritance of Taoism, pretending to be forced to slap his face all the way.

"Super Ghost Hunting Taoist", the story of a Taoist disciple who can draw talismans, light skills, doppelgangers, and warm beds, is a story of Taoist disciples who go out of the mountains and enter the city.

Although the above pig's feet are fried, they are all scum in front of Brother Cheng! Wahahahaha......

(End of chapter)