Chapter 173: Nude Sketch Sketch

How to do it? stared blankly at the white paper on the table and was stunned, yes, this thing is not very easy to do. Especially the national flag, forget the first design of the national emblem, this son is often playing with coins, the national emblem as a coin first designed out a shape, designed as a golden shield emblem, the border is naturally the ear of wheat, very understandable, after all, our Tang Dynasty is an agricultural country, agriculture-oriented, and then, there is a symbol of our Chinese nation, a fierce dragon in the middle of the four official characters: Li Tang Dynasty, two swords crossed behind the shield, symbolizing that the army is the cornerstone of defending the country, but also symbolizes the strength of the Tang Dynasty's military power...... It's done, the national flag, just paint this thing on the flag, hehe, cut corners, let's do this, anyway, Uncle Li will design a set by himself, let's still release the water, after all, we have to give the great Majesty Li Shimin a chance to show it.

I admired myself so much, three or five times, less than an hour, the design concept and the idea were completed together, I was very happy to take a look, put it in my arms, and continued to conduct a routine inspection once a day in the concert hall. Yes, everything is going smoothly, everyone from different backgrounds, different life concepts, and even people from all walks of life with different goals and goals have gathered together for a common cause, the first thing after getting up every morning is to swear to our great emperor His Majesty Xiao Xiang, a passionate young man who is ready to fight for the motherland and squander his youth and life is now in the state, on the side of the debate master, the original soft egg master is now also the backbone of the elite among the students, The loyalty and belief in the Tang Empire are simply worth the month, and I can't wait to bite my fingers and write blood books every day to show my loyalty.

Large slogans can be seen everywhere on the courtyard wall of the school, and in the most conspicuous position, the motto of the Jinju Academy is hung: "Our youth and blood will build the prosperity of the Tang Empire." "Well, this is reasonable, although it is a famous quote plagiarized by this son, but this is very inspiring in any era. In short, as long as it is a sentence that can encourage people's hearts, whether it is a teacher or student, write it when they think of it, and after gaining everyone's approval, they will paint it on the wall and sign it, and then wait for everyone to comment, if they can, then it will be engraved on the stone tablet, I don't know if future historians will spit on the microphone and depict this world-shocking innovation.

Hurriedly returned home, ran towards the mother's house, fortunately, after drinking the medicine, his face was a little ruddy, and he also had the strength to speak and scold, and he reprimanded this son for arriving late and leaving early, leaving work without authorization, and irresponsible behavior for the national construction cause. I left my mother's room with a spittle, I was very happy, my mother's physique was good, she recovered quite quickly, she was walking in the front yard, Master Yan came to visit again, I was really upset when I saw this goods, since the last time I said that I would come to the door to give advice, Master Yan would come to the house almost every afternoon to report, it was rain or shine, every day I took a lot of homework to ask me to comment on this sketch master, and I had to say a word, it was clearly embarrassing, and I was afraid to see him now.

"Oh, originally Brother Fang Xian was here, and it was easy to find his brother, yesterday, he went to sketch outdoors again, and drew a picture of Baqiao Spring, using the realistic sketching techniques that Brother Xian said, and asked Brother Xian to comment on one or two."

"Don't dare to comment, learn from each other, just learn from each other." accompanied the smiling face and invited this master into my small courtyard, Fang Cheng also came to see the excitement, it just so happened that the two girls were not there, and they were missing someone to bring tea and water to cover up, so he was it.

After the guest and host sat down, he picked up Master Yan's paintings, pretended to sit on the couch, and searched his heart to find words to comment on the master's masterpieces, bridges, willows, landscapes, pedestrians, and vistas, all of which are not vivid, rare, really rare, I really want to put my name on the inscription, and after that, it will be passed on, and the master of Chinese painting in the Tang Dynasty is afraid that there is another master of Fangβ€”β€”

"Well, it's okay, Brother Yan's sketching skills are really advanced." To tell the truth, I am very emotional, and after a while, I will be blue, such as this landscape sketch, which is very realistic, and the composition is very rigorous.

"Where, if it weren't for the proper guidance of the virtuous brother, how could Yan reach the realm." Master Yan was very happy, and he was very excited to receive praise from me, the originator of sketching.

"However, the character structure is still very lacking." When we were studying painting in college, the sketching of the character structure was the most difficult, first we had to understand the composition of the bones, and then the distribution of muscles.

"Oh? Brother Xian said...... "Master Yan didn't understand it very much, he felt that the figures were painted mightily or elegantly, and this was the form of painting.

"It's a pity," there is no skeleton for me to guide Master Yan through the structure, and there is no model for Master Yan to understand the distribution of muscle groups. Muscle groups? My eyes subconsciously fell on the loyal servant Fang Cheng beside me, this meat should have sensed the gaze of my son, held his head high, and puffed out his chest muscles very hard, hahaha, it didn't take much effort to get it. "Fang Cheng!"

"The little one," Fang Chengli stood in front of me, "and let me take a look." ”

β€œοΌŸβ€ Fang Cheng's face is full of question marks, and Master Yan is also a question mark, yes, muscular, with clear lines, very bodybuilding champion, and it is very perfect to be a model.

"Take off your clothes." Ben Gongzi raised his chin towards Fang Cheng and said very experiencedly.

"What?!" Fang Cheng was taken aback by my request, and quickly covered his hands on his chest, his hideous face turned into crying and fear in an instant, what is this thing thinking? Master Yan also looked panicked, and his eyes kept glancing at the door.

"Don't be afraid, this son is to let you be Master Yan's model, let Master Yan paint a full-body portrait of you," Fang Cheng explained to the frightened Fang Cheng, and turned his face to squeeze his eyes at Master Yan: "Brother Yan, is my little brother doing more for your painting skills, and specially sacrificing the color of my loyal servant?" Ahem, my faithful servant? "It doesn't seem right." In short, it is to let you understand the structure of the human body. ”

"Just take off your clothes, take them off, sit down, keep them in this position, yes, that's it, don't move. Master Yan, you see, what a standard thinker's posture, look at the distribution and structure of these well-defined muscles, the fusion of light and dark...... "I sat around and knelt on a low stool, kneeling on one leg, one hand on my waist, one elbow on my knee, and my fist against Fang Cheng, who was pretending to be cool on my forehead, and introduced this world-famous sculpture of muscle groups to Master Yan.

Close the door, throw the two big men to play there, you have time to come to the door to play with Ben Gongzi, okay, this time Ben Gongzi is looking for a muscular man for you, so that you can have enough. Walking around the courtyard, Green Butterfly and the palace maid's sister went out to work hard for the economic construction of the house, and now in a large courtyard, except for the two men who are locked in the house, only Ben Gongzi is left to wander around here, continuing to think about the major events of the Academy.

The early patriotic education and training of spies is nearing the end, but the cultivation of professional skills needs to be improved, and the singleness and lack of passwords and means of communication make me really headaches.

Two hours later, Master Yan, who was sweaty, finally finished painting the first human portrait of the Tang Dynasty, but unfortunately it was half-naked, Master Yan's human sketch still has considerable shortcomings, the structure is not coordinated, the muscle lines are not smooth, and a lot of mistakes have been pointed out, and Master Yan Liben Yan is very emotional: "If it weren't for the guidance of the virtuous brother, I wouldn't know that the human body alone is so difficult to paint." Turning his head and looking at Fang Cheng, who was still showing his muscles, his face was a little pale, and it could be seen that the rigor of the Chinese people's painting art was still not up to the height of later generations to see [***] such as dry bones, therefore, Master Yan's painting techniques wanted to go further, and there was still a long way to go, so he waved goodbye to Master Yan, went back to the house, and quickly put away these two masterpieces, which will be money in the future.

Time is like flowing water, two days passed quickly, the talent of the palace maid sister is not only on the one hand, it is simply an all-round all-rounder, the task assigned by the mother was successfully completed, and according to their own understanding made some business opinions and suggestions, the mother is very excited, for the gray income of the house to increase a cadre and sincerely happy, and threatened, the palace sister will be explored in the future.

With the blueprints of the Tang Empire in his arms, he went to the palace to fight his horse. Just entered the Ganlu Palace, ho, there are still a lot of people, Uncle Li is foaming at the mouth and pointing at the things on the desk. On the side, several court bigwigs looked confused.

"Hahaha. The virtuous son-in-law is here, come quickly, and take a look at the pattern designed by the old man. "Uncle Li saw me and beckoned to me happily.

Trotted all the way to Uncle Li and stood upright, saluted the important ministers and my father, and looked at Uncle Li's fingers.

Too, too vulgar, right? Looking at the national flag and national emblem designed by Uncle Li, I was dumbfounded.

(To be continued)