Chapter Seventy-Six: Abstract Posters
The creation of the oil painting went smoothly, and once the initial spiritual guidance was outlined, the content of the picture slowly and automatically came to mind.
Then after the decomposition and unpacking of the sequence and the relationship between primary and secondary tones, I already have a very clear and intuitive feeling of the whole painting.
Finally, she made a proportional configuration of the whole frame in her mind, and the whole picture was vividly presented in front of her eyes.
This is the process of inner painting that is carried out every time you paint.
When everything was ready, she began to pull out the paint and mix it.
The studio at home is full of all kinds of paints, but no matter how rich the paints that can be bought outside, they can't keep up with the richness of the artists' imagination, so there are many colors that need to be mixed by themselves.
Savoring every color in her mind's picture, she thought for a moment, took out a bottle of quick-drying oil from the cupboard, and began to skillfully mix and mix different pigments.
Soon, having all the colors she wanted, she began to adjust her easel.
This easel is what she is used to every day, so the height almost does not need to be adjusted, she just puts the easel in a position that she feels most comfortable with according to her inner feelings today.
Then she put on the drawing board, picked up a sketch pencil, and stared at the drawing board for a long time, and she slowly reflected the picture she had sketched in her head onto the drawing board.
She put the sketch pencil to her lips, thought for a moment, and then began to quickly sketch a few lines on the board.
When painting abstract paintings, she will not draw the whole picture with a sketch pen first, she will only sketch out the picture with lines first, and then create it on the canvas with the rough picture in her mind.
Since it is an abstract painting, the most important thing is to convey the artistic conception, and the artistic conception comes directly from the inspiration and feelings of the creator.
Creation is a very wonderful process, especially the creation of abstract painting, the painter only needs to inject an original intention, and then the whole creation only revolves around this original emotion to feel and express.
As for where you can draw and what you can paint, it is determined by the brush in your hand, not by your mind.
To be exact, when you enter that state, you are completely away with the pen and your hands.
When the creation is completed, the viewer who looks at the painting will also receive the artist's initial thoughts and emotions through the painting.
And because each audience will have their own different life experiences and knowledge cognitions, and the subjective feelings they will receive will be different, so there will be different audiences who will see completely different works.
In the end, whether the work can successfully convey the original intention is completely determined by the original injection of the creator and the intensity of the emotional tension in the process.
This is the most beautiful thing about abstract painting, and it is also the reason why I love it the most.
And now, she wants to inject the enthusiasm and passion of this sports into this poster, so that every student who sees it can feel the tension of this game and feel the charm of the basketball game.
It has nothing to do with winning or losing, only with the upward zeal of life.
She began to work silently, and after the preliminary sketching and preparation were completed, the process could be very fast.
She writes quickly, her expression is both focused and relaxed, constantly changing different brushes and paints.
Two hours later, she was done.
She exhaled softly, that enthusiasm for creation, she hadn't had it since she went to high school, and this time she felt it again, she felt a hearty happiness.
She looked at the painting with satisfaction, and the next thing was to let it dry quickly, ordinary oil paintings are not easy to dry so quickly, she deliberately used thin paint, and added a relatively large proportion of fast-drying oil, by tomorrow it should be almost dry.
Holding her chin and looking out the window at the night, she suddenly became confused again, perhaps under the influence of her mother, she likes to paint very much, and she has a talent for painting, but she never seems to have thought of painting as her lifelong pursuit.
She feels that painting is more like a hobby for hers, a tool to bring them closer together.
When I was a child, my mother was working in the studio, and she would set up an easel next to her to paint with her, and it felt as if their hearts were together.
This, she thought, was the real reason why she fell in love with drawing.
However, people need to have a future and a direction.
She's seventeen, she's going to be eighteen, and when she's eighteen, she'll need to know what she wants to do in the future.
She had never thought about this question carefully before, and today she suddenly had a little confusion, what kind of person did she want to become?
In the past, whenever that annoying mood appeared, she would shake her head, and then tell herself that since she didn't know what to do, she didn't know why she was bored, so she tried to make herself better, and the answer would naturally come to her by herself.
So she studied hard, drew hard, and practiced taekwondo very hard......
She vaguely felt as if there was a knock on the door, but she was flustered, and she was suddenly a little afraid of the answer.
She suddenly thought, is this fear the same as her mother's fear?
Obviously nothing has happened, obviously he is already so good, but he is bound by the cage of fear he has drawn......
There was a knock on the door of the studio ......, and Huangfu Yuhua pushed the door and walked in.
"What are you thinking?" Huangfu Yuhua's voice was low and charming, and he held a bowl of peach gum and white fungus soup in his hand.
"Come, eat this, girls must be good to themselves. He handed the white fungus soup.
She frowned slightly, "Dad, eating this ......will make you fat at night" Her tone unconsciously brought coquettishness.
"How can you be fat?" Dad thinks that the baby can be a little fatter," Huangfu Yuhua reached out and pinched her little face, "Look, there are not a few taels of meat, Dad is distressed to death." ”
"I hate it, Dad, you really hate it......" Although he shouted hatefulness, his hand reached out and took the white fungus soup.
In fact, she doesn't mind if she's fat or not, because she's never been fat, and it seems that she's the kind of physique that doesn't eat fat.
She just never had a sweet tooth at night, because her mother didn't eat it, and she developed a habit with it.
The little complaint just now was just a coquettish thing after seeing my father.
The sweet peach gum white fungus soup was eaten in the mouth, but it was sweet to the depths of the heart of the dying.
"Baby, are you done painting?" Huangfu Yuhua looked at the work she had already painted, "This painting is so infectious, I see that my father wants to take off his clothes and play a game to ......"
His eyes burst with pride and admiration.
"Dad, you're exaggerating...... "Young" giggled.
If she chooses to paint in the future, her father will definitely be her number one fan, thinking helplessly.
"Can you tell Dad, what were you thinking just now?" Huangfu Yuhua's voice became softer.
He remembered the confused look on her face when she just pushed the door in, was she confused?