0041, President of the Society

Since it was Thursday, there were only two classes in the afternoon.

After Li Qingyuan finished class, he ignored the complacent Zhou Champion, said hello to the three of them, and packed up his things and left.

It was only a few minutes after four o'clock in the afternoon, and he did not rush back, but went to the art club.

When new students enter the school, there are people from the club who go to the dormitory or class to pull people.

The more popular ones, such as basketball clubs, tennis clubs, comic clubs, etc., are full of people who sign up. Li Qingyuan and a few of them reported, but they were all unpopular clubs.

Several people in the dormitory reported differently, like Fan Guanghua is a table tennis, Li Guogang is a mountaineer, Zhou Champion is an Internet Association, and Li Qingyuan is an art club.

Studying art was influenced by my art teacher in middle school.

At that time, the small county town opened an extension course, and a new trainee teacher who had graduated from college not long ago taught painting.

Li Qingyuan didn't have a good impression of this quiet teacher, but when he graduated, he received a self-portrait drawn by his teacher for him.

Although every student received it, it was a special gift for Li Qingyuan. It was the first gift he received from a teacher in his life, and it also sparked his interest in painting. Therefore, when he was pulling people in the club, he didn't even think about it, so he applied for the art club.

Jiangzhou Normal has an art department, and basically this art club is a place where the seniors of the art department meet. The art club is very detailed, and there are any majors or fields in it.

Those who can join the art club are people who have painting skills or have a good foundation.

Like Li Qingyuan, he is the only one who has persevered until now based on interest alone.

For this reason, the president of the art club was also alarmed.

The president's name is Mo Chou, his surname is Mo Chou, and he took over as the president in his sophomore year, and it has been two years now.

This year, she is about to graduate, and she will also choose another junior or junior to be the next president.

Before she left school, the last assignment was issued.

That is why the members of the club must strive to make Li Qingyuan, who has no understanding of the basics, draw a work that can satisfy 60% of the members of the club in the next three years.

For this reason, Li Qingyuan has to go to the art department for two days a week.

The people who teach are very casual, and whoever is free will let them teach, and they are basically seniors.

The content of the lecture is decided by the old members of the club, and the president finally makes the decision.

Li Qingyuan specializes in sketching, because the original art teacher was a major in this specialty.

From last semester to now, Li Qingyuan has been able to draw some ordinary objects.

The Art Club, in the teaching building of the Department of Fine Arts, applied to the school for several large classrooms.

When Li Qingyuan arrived, there were still a few figures in the classroom.

"Li Qingyuan, it's time for me to help you with class today!"

A beautiful figure appeared in front of him, with bright eyes and bright teeth, skin like condensation, calm eyes, and elegant temperament. She is Mo Chou, the president of the art club, with white pen trousers to modify her legs slender, and a light-colored tunic on top of it, highlighting her proud figure.

"Yo, I'm lucky today, and I'm bothering the president. Li Qingyuan smiled mischievously and said, "What about the other brothers and sisters?"

"It's a little disgusting, hey, you said it's been hundreds of hours, why haven't you made any progress at all?" Mo Chou looked at him with some disgust and said.

"Who says I'm not improving? I'm improving, it's just too small for them to see. Li Qingyuan was unconvinced.

"Really, then you can draw a piece for me to see, and it can be regarded as a test of what you have learned. Mo Chou said casually.

Call you the cheapest! Li Qingyuan scolded himself fiercely in his heart all his life, and he almost slapped himself twice in regret.

"Don't you take it so seriously, Boss, I ......"

"Okay, okay, look at you like that, are you still poor?" Mo Chou didn't have a good air.

"I'm not poor, I'm not poor, please let it go!" Li Qingyuan lamented.

"Okay, let's gossip here, go get the sketchpad and teach you something new today. ”

Li Qingyuan saw that she didn't care, and immediately happily went to the guy in the cabinet in front of the wall.

When painting, Li Qingyuan was very attentive, and he took this course very seriously.

In addition to hobbies, he also has the meaning of learning a skill.

His part-time work is not short, and he understands that he has a certain art foundation, which is of great help to both life and work.

I don't know what happened today, but after he picked up the pen, he had a strong urge.

With President Mochou's explanation, he also began to slowly comprehend, found problems that he hadn't thought of before, and gradually corrected them.

"'In place' and 'apart' are equivalent to the relationship between objective and subjective, description and expression, richness and conciseness; ”

Excessive "in place" seems dull and mediocre, and needs to be "pulled away" to inject vitality and vitality; excessive "pull-out" seems flowery, fragmented, and simple, and needs to be "in place" to integrate. ”

The difficulty lies in how to grasp this "degree", or "just right", and there is no harm in "passing the point" appropriately. ”

"In short, when you have free time, you have to practice a lot, don't fish for three days and dry nets for two days. I think your painting today is quite good, keep this momentum, and I will definitely be able to come up with a satisfactory work before I leave. ”

As he spoke, President Mochou patted him on the shoulder to express his appreciation.

Compared with Li Qingyuan's previous exercises, he has indeed improved, and I don't know if it is the sequelae of the opening of the system optimization function, or the benefits brought about by the changes in the body, in short, it is a happy thing.

"President, have you found a good job?" asked Li Qingyuan as he put down the things in his hand.

"Not yet, don't worry about work for the time being, I'm going to go out for a walk first. Mo Chou stood up, his hands behind his back, his eyes full of reverie, "Maybe go south to the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River, or go to Saiwai to enjoy the grassland scenery and walk in nature with a painting clip, how beautiful it is!"

"It's not that good, at least the long-distance travel will be very tiring and hard. Li Qingyuan muttered to himself. The girls in the art club seem to like to travel, and when they have time, they go to the scenery outside to play, and they are called looking for inspiration, but in fact, they carry empty shelves back and forth.

"What are you talking about?" Mo Chou asked, staring at him.

"No, I didn't say anything. Li Qingyuan hurriedly diverted the topic and said, "By the way, senior sister, do you want to talk about cartoon paintings, which are the kind of paintings that children like and look naΓ―ve and cute?"

"What cartoons, that's called comics. He glared at him angrily, Mo Chou said, "Do you want to learn that?" I advise you to concentrate on learning sketches well, and lay a good foundation in order to bypass the class. ”

"You don't have to be proficient, I just want to learn to play, boss, teach the little ones!" Li Qingyuan said coquettishly. This trick was learned in the art club.,And it's a male classmate.,Generally, if you ask President Mo for something.,This trick is almost a kill.。

Sure enough, Mo Chou showed an unbearable expression on his face, but slowly walked up to him and began to explain the introductory knowledge and skills of comics.