Zhou Jingni suggested: "Then it's better for you to buy a cat." ”

Lu An shook his head: "I'm afraid the cat won't work." In the past, the leader of the resident group of Guifei Lane tried his best to borrow two cats.

As a result, the cat was poisoned with rat poison that day, but the rats were unharmed, and their intelligence had surpassed that of the cat. ”

Zhou Jingni said: "That's not good, I've been feeding this dog for two years, I have feelings, and I can't be poisoned." ”

Lu An said: "My house is surrounded by four walls, and rats were disgusted before, and I don't even want to come here to pull a rat poop, and I don't have any medicine, don't worry." ”

Seeing that he was serious, Zhou Jingni pondered for a while, and finally gave the answer: "I'll go back and think about it." ”

Hearing her say this, Lu An was already eighty percent sure in his heart.

Tsk, I'm afraid that you won't come, how can you see death and not save you when you come, my long-term meal ticket.

After eating the noodles, Lu An threw away the dishes and chopsticks, and went to make preparations, such as installing easels, mixing paints, etc...

Zhou Jingni looked at the busy figure in the air, and finally picked up two bowls and washed them.

After a moment, the woman who had finished washing the dishes wiped her hands with a dry towel, walked over and said with great seriousness:

"Luan, the teacher has something to tell you..."

Hearing this, Lu An didn't wait for her to finish speaking, so he pulled her over and pressed her on the prepared chair:

"Shhhh Don't worry, I'll talk about it when I'm done, I'm super inspired now. ”

In a daze, Mr. Zhou was forced to become a painting model.

Generally speaking, oil painting is divided into two parts.

The first is modeling, which is mostly done in sketches.

It is said that all major events in oil painting are sketch masters, and this statement is valid.

For Lu An, who has been immersed in sketching for decades, sketching is like a child's house, and many times it is done in one go, and only a few need to be revised repeatedly.

The second is coloring.

After sketching, it is time to color, and in this process some colors need to be blended, and some colors need to be superimposed.

If the color effect does not come out, it has to be scraped off and recolored, which is a repeated process that tests people.

It is also the process of the painter showing his true kung fu.

A true master of oil painting has an extremely keen observation of the relationship between the primary and secondary aspects of a painting, such as the layering of colors, the layers of light and dark, and the layering of compositional space.

From the perspective of art history, oil paintings painted using unique and founding techniques will eventually be recognized and eventually famous.

Anyone who imitates other people's techniques, no matter how delicate and realistic the painting is, is not a high-quality oil painting.

And the "eternity" that Lu An did not complete before his death belongs to his own unique technique, which is the work of his life's accumulation and understanding, as well as the work of his ambition, and the work of hope through which he made a name for himself.

It's just a pity, only halfway through the painting, the person hanged.

Before putting down the pen, Lu An repeatedly looked for the angle, and finally said: "Lao Zhou, it's not like this, the shape is wrong." ”

Zhou Jingni didn't understand and looked at him.

Lu An walked over and adjusted the angle of her body, "Swing your arms to a more relaxed position, twist your neck, twist it again, twist it a few more times, so that you can show the lines of your neck muscles..."

Seeing that he was chattering non-stop, and seeing that he was talking clearly, Zhou Jingni watched him quietly throughout the whole process, and her body was fiddled with like a doll.

She never said a word, and she did not resist in her behavior, until Lu An stopped tossing and then said threateningly:

"In the next midterm exam, if you dare to score 73 in mathematics, you will lose the teacher's drawing model."

Lu An turned a deaf ear to this, stood aside and pondered, always feeling that something was wrong, and after a while suddenly said:

"Lao Zhou, you take off your clothes."

Zhou Jingni's eyebrows furrowed, and she stood up and was about to leave.

Lu An patted her forehead, quickly pressed her shoulders, pressed it back and said, "It's the jacket that is taken off, so that you can perfectly show your proportions." ”

Zhou Jingni stared at death.

Lu An said: "Art pursues perfection, sacrifice for art, you wear a single dress anyway, it doesn't matter." ”

Zhou Jingni asked coldly: "Sacrifice for art, just take it all off?" ”

Lu An said: "Don't, it's okay to sacrifice your coat, and if you take it off, I'll call someone, you're so beautiful, I'm afraid I'll play a hooligan." ”

Seeing that he didn't dare to move an inch, the expression on Zhou Jingni's face finally eased.

She didn't care about taking off her coat, which was temporarily added before going out in the morning, and it was a little cold in the morning.

Of course, the reason why she didn't resist being a model for him was because she was really curious.

The last sketch about Meng Qingchi made her feel amazing

This morning he gave another sketch of himself, which was equally amazing.

Although she can't tell the specific quality of the paintings, she has dealt with her cousin a lot, and she still has a certain level of appreciation for good and bad paintings.

Besides, Lu An's family conditions are not good, but today he bought so many painting tools and came back, which made Zhou Jingni's curiosity reach its peak.

She thinks that if he dares to do this, he either has real materials, is confident in his own painting level, and really has a super high painting talent.

Or what? He is just blind and arrogant, his brain is pumped for a while, and he does oil painting on a whim.

If this is the case, Zhou Jingni feels that she has an obligation to correct his crooked style in time, especially if there is less than a year to take the college entrance examination.

Thinking like this, Zhou Jingni gently took off her coat and put it on the stool next to her.

Lu An also stopped talking, retreated behind the easel, and got busy with his heart.

For a while, neither of them spoke, one looked at him, and the other looked up and lowered his head back and forth, and it was very quiet.

Time flies, and when he finished sketching, Zhou Jingni asked, "I see that it often takes ten and a half days and a month for someone to paint an oil painting.

How long does it take you to paint an oil painting? ”

Lu An said: "That might be the hyper-realism of the painting, right?" It is not uncommon for a painting to last three or five days, and it is not unusual to spend ten and a half days or even a month.

However, I am creating a freehand modern oil painting today, which is similar to a freehand Chinese painting, not paying attention to composition and details, only pursuing an expression of immediate emotions and feelings, paying attention to the display of charm, and the brushstrokes are very fast, you can rest assured that the time will not be too long. ”

At this point, he really wanted to ask: Do you know a professional painter? Is the other party awesome or not? Is there a connection behind it? Introduce me to me....?

Many thoughts flashed by, but Lu An didn't ask after all.

He feels that there is no urgency now, the wool must be harvested slowly, and sustainable development must be pursued...

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