322, abstract master Tanaka Rino, respectfully!
Katsukawa Korokuro is a green park located on the shores of Tokyo Bay, across the river from Showa Island to the east, a local history museum to the north, and an arena nearby.
Takuya Aramura and a few women came here to do photography and painting.
Choosing a slope that was not too angled, the women picked up easels and drawing boards on the slope, and Takuya Aramura found a random place to sit down at the bottom of the slope.
The gentle breeze blew, and the surrounding vegetation trembled slightly, and the water surface of Tokyo Bay was blown with a slight ripple.
In late autumn, the leaves of many trees began to wither, and the flowers and plants on the ground appeared a little burnt yellow that was about to wither...
All of this made Takuya Aramura feel a little bit of enjoyment.
Well... This place is good, it has a very autumn feeling, these women's eyes are sometimes not bad, and they are negligent, such a good place, so close to their home, they have never been here.
"Pitching ββ!"
"It's comingββ! Ha ββ! β
Takuya Aramura heard the sound and found a group of teenagers playing baseball outside the arena not far away.
With the clear lenses of his glasses, Takuya Aramura saw through the barbed wire the serious looks between their eyebrows and the beads of sweat on their foreheads.
Hawkers, is this the so-called "youth"?
Work together with your partners and do your best to win a game.
Well... Enough blood, enough spirit.
I suddenly remembered that I was wearing a baseball jacket, and although it was a casual style, it was also a baseball uniform, so I wondered if I could join it?
Speaking of which, I haven't exercised much since I came to this world, although I often hang out, but it is also a walk and a stop, focusing more on the scenery on the way, which has little significance for improving physical fitness.
Sure enough, forget it, his body is now gone, and people are willing to let him participate, which is also weak, and it is estimated that he will have to end if he can't play two, and it will affect the experience of others.
Just think about this kind of thing that will cause trouble to others.
Let's take a photo, and when the time comes, it will also be compiled into the unpublished "Takuya Aramura Photo Collection".
Click!
The shutter sounded and the scene of the teenagers sweating on the court was frozen forever.
Takuya Aramura put down his camera and glanced at the monitor.
Yes, this photography technique shouldn't be bad among beginners, right? Except that the light is a little darker, it doesn't seem to have any drawbacks...
That's... Experience +1
More than an hour passed, and in the heart of Takuya Aramura's sentence of "experience +1", he took more than 20 photos in a row.
These photos aren't very artistic, though.
But the composition and framing are much better than many people who have been playing photography for several years.
He had just used his mobile phone to browse the photography forums at home.
There is a big guy who claims to have played photography for more than 50 years, and said: "Everything else is secondary, and the most important thing in taking photos is the composition!" β
Although Takuya Aramura is just a beginner who doesn't know anything, he thinks from the bottom of his heart that this sentence is not wrong at all.
"Deserted Villageββ!
Behind him came the shouts of Risa Taneda.
Takuya Aramura turned his head and looked over, but he didn't speak, after all, it was a bit far away, and he didn't like to shout, and it was difficult to convey the words clearly and completely to the other party's ears with the volume he usually spoke.
What's up?
"We've got ββ! drawn"
This time, Risa Taneda rolled up the unused drawing paper and aimed it at her mouth.
Finished drawing?
That's fine, let's go over and take a look, I'm almost done.
Hanging the camera around his neck, Takuya Aramura slowly climbed up along the tracks he stepped on when he came down.
Glancing down at the grass lying down, he apologized in his heart.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, but your vitality shouldn't be so fragile, right? Come on, I'm sure you'll be able to get back on your feet.
After climbing up, the four women were tearing off the tape attached to the drawing board.
Takuya Aramura stepped forward to take a look.
They painted watercolors, and they all depicted the same thing:
A man in a black baseball jacket sits on his back at the bottom of a grassy slope, holding a camera in his hand, looking sideways at the scenery in front of him, and a strand or two of his slender hair is blocked in front of him by the breeze...
As for the drawing skills...
That's a big difference.
Overall, Risa Taneda is the first, Sakura Rinne is second, Junri Uchida is third, and Rino Tanaka is last.
The painting is really beautiful, especially the color, which is used very appropriately and excellently, giving the whole painting a dream-like feeling.
What surprised Takuya Aramura the most was that Rinne Sakura drew very well, her color didn't work so well, but the composition was great, and the picture as a whole was very harmonious.
Uchida Junrei's mediocrity is not particularly outstanding, but it also belongs to the normal category of people who have not learned.
Tanaka Rino's... Belch... It's a little miserable...
Takuya Aramura reached out and picked out a whole piece of paint that had been dried up on the drawing paper, and looked at the painter Tanaka Rino with a subtle look, "Are you painting abstraction?" β
"Huh? What is abstraction? Rino Tanaka scratched her not-so-smart head, "Is this amazing?" β
"Hmm...," Takuya Aramura wiped the paint block in his hand back onto the paper, "It's amazing, the painters who paint abstract paintings are all masters." β
Risa Taneda and Rinne Sakura covered their mouths, holding back laughter and smiling so much that their eyes were crooked.
Junri Uchida looked at the two of them in confusion and asked, "Sozen-chan, Rinne, what are you laughing at?" β
"Nothing, nothing!"
Takuya Aramura clapped his palms and knocked off the dust left over from the paint on them.
He is telling the truth, the painters who paint abstract paintings are indeed masters, after all, who can say that Picasso and Kandinsky are inferior to other painters?
In addition, he really couldn't figure out how Rino Tanaka painted, and a dozen color blocks could be painted for more than an hour...
After taking a closer look at the drawing paper, Takuya Aramura suddenly understood what was going on.
This... What I call a "painting" has been covered with several layers of paint and painted several times by Rino Tanaka...
Looking down at Rino Tanaka, who was not at all conscious of his painting skills, but had a look of waiting for praise, Takuya Aramura was silent for a moment and gave her a thumbs up.
"Tanaka, it's you."
After staying here for about two hours, Takuya Aramura went on to take dozens of photographs and twice suffered the spiritual pollution of the paintings of the abstract master Rino Tanaka.
After covering the lens cover of the camera, Takuya Aramura glanced at Rino Tanaka, who was carefully removing his masterpiece from the easel, raised his arm to look at the time on his watch, and said, "It's not early, let's go back." β
"Let's go~" Γ4
"Hmm."
After walking a distance, Takuya Aramura looked at the four women in front of him a little speechlessly, "What are you doing with me?" β
"Huh?" Risa Taneda tilted her head in confusion, "Didn't you ask us to leave when you asked us to go?" β
"I'm talking about going back to each of his own homes."
"Ahhh We're neighbors~"
"What about them?"
"Let's go to the sauce house!" Γ3
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