Chapter 166: Teaching Painting
She paints well, which everyone knows, so she is the most popular among the art candidates of this year.
I didn't think that now I would have an Ann Yue, who is also an art class like her.
No one knows how An Yueyue paints, but the fact that she was the first in her grade in the last monthly exam made her attract attention no matter what she applied for.
For a while, there were more posts about An Yue in the school post bar than Xia Nuan.
I don't know what she thinks, is it that the people around Xia Li are not normal? If An Yue is honest in the college entrance examination, it won't be too bad, and I don't know how she paints, so she will blindly report painting, tsk, I can't fight you again, her brain is watt, Nuan Nuan, when the time comes, you will teach her to be a man. Sun Jiamin said on the side.
When Xia Nuan heard this, her face was only slightly better.
There was a lot of excitement in the school about An Yueyue's application for the art class, and An Yueyue listened to it a lot and became a little nervous.
"Do you regret it?" Xia Li asked.
Ann shook her head like a rattle.
"No regrets! I have always had a clear goal, I just want to go to Senior Sister Shen Miao after graduation. ”
"That's not it."
"But...... I don't usually have much time to learn painting, I live on campus, it's inconvenient at school, Xia Nuan will suppress her...... I don't have much time to go home......"
"I'll teach you." Xia Li patted the back of An Yue's hand.
"You...... Yes! An Yueyue's eyes lit up, why did she forget, Xia Li is the designer of Moyun, this is the thickest thigh next to her!
"Good!"
"Let's go, let's go to the studio, and it's okay at noon."
"Uh-huh!" Ann nodded frantically.
At noon, everyone was either in the study room or in the lounge, there was no one in the studio, and Xia Li planned to teach An Yue freehand techniques.
Gongbi painting attaches more importance to patience and carefulness, and more practice can always be practiced, but freehand requires more talent and skill, so Xia Li decided to teach her freehand techniques.
She gave An Yueyue a few demonstrations, and casually drew a few strokes on the paper, and An Yueyue's eyes widened.
"Aa......a Ah Li......"
"Why stuttered?" Xia Li put down the comparison and looked at An Ann happily as if he were looking at something strange.
"This, this, this...... You...... I know you're the designer of Moyun, but ...... Do all the designers of Moyun paint so well? An Yue rubbed her eyes.
Xia Li chuckled, she had long expected An Yueyue to have such a reaction.
I remember that Shen Miao was surprised when she saw her painting for the first time.
"Did you see it clearly? You learn to draw. ”
"I ...... I don't dare to ......" An Yue looked at Xia Li's paintings, and always felt that it was difficult to compare.
"So, I'm painting here, painting at the same time as me, and you're watching me draw?"
"Well, I'll try." An Yue nodded, grabbed the pen, and learned Xia Li's painting.
Freehand painting pays attention to lines, pays attention to the importance and urgency, pays attention to the strength, and all aspects must be controlled, and the fault tolerance rate is much lower than that of gongbi painting.
Fortunately, An Yue has a foundation and learns quickly. Xia Li looked at it and felt that An Yue's level was not too far from Xia Nuan.
And Xia Nuan practiced every day, and An Yueyue almost never practiced, which made Xia Li feel that An Yueyue was talented and hopeful.
If it goes on like this, it is not impossible for An Yueyue to surpass Xia Nuan, An Yueyue's talent is not low, and there is a teacher like her.
In the next few days, at noon, Xia Li and An Yue went to the studio to paint.