"A simple line drawing with a pencil, drawing the specific outline relationship, with your ability to draw the structure of the sketch, should be enough for about ten minutes?"

Wattle handed the stationery in his hand to Gu Weijing.

He smacked his lips and reminded him of an extra sentence: "Take out your best painting state, and I'll check it out later." ”

Seeing that Gu Weijing had already begun to sharpen the pencil without saying a word.

Wattle walked out of the suite, sat down at his desk, hesitated for a few seconds, and then pulled out another piece of sketch paper from the drawer and began to draw in a muffled voice.

Landscape photo Professor Watel handed it to Gu Weijing.

Never mind.

This time the scenery of Museum Island was not chosen by him.

The reason why that photograph is placed on his studio desk is that he often uses it as a subject, and every once in a while he paints a watercolor still life to practice his brushwork.

It's a habit that has long been formed.

The same scene sketch has been painted dozens of times, and Waltel has already drawn practice makes perfect.

How to write, how to write, how to put down the pen, all of them are clearly remembered in my mind.

There are no photos on the side are all the same.

He writes very quickly, and according to the habit of using the pen, he first paints the relationship between the big scenes, and then the small ones.

It only took a few strokes to lay the outline of the foundation of the white promenade along the river, and then began to add various architectural details.

"We have to speed it up a little bit more."

He glanced up at the wall clock and muttered softly: "Hehe, I can type the draft in eight minutes, no...... If you give it your all, six minutes, well, it only takes six minutes.

This kind of understanding and proficiency in the scenery is the confidence of Wattle who wants to compare the speed of the sketch with Gu Weijing.

Painting is not a sprint.

Drawing well and drawing fast are certainly not completely equated.

However, the speed of the draft can still show the skill level of a sketcher from the side to a considerable extent.

Street painters who paint portraits on the road, in the case of a large flow of people, the speed of drafting directly determines the number of customer orders.

For students, the speed of drawing and the slow painting mean the difference between whether they can submit the paper at the specified time in the joint art examination.

The speed of drawing is a reflection of their pen proficiency and self-confidence.

In the competition between Gu Weijing and Sakai Katsuko to draw the pen drawings of the Shwedagon Pagoda, the comparison was who had the most accurate draft and who drew more details in the same time.

Wattle is thinking the same thing now.

What happened to the high school art teacher, the high school teacher is not a human being?

Is a high school teacher willing to be ridden on the head by a student with a technique and killed indiscriminately?

As a Dulwich Group sketch teacher stationed in Yangon, he used to consider himself the first person to sketch within a radius of 10 kilometers, and he is also the king of the top in a city with a population of several million.

He also has his own dignity and pride!

In the sketch class, Gu Weijinglu's hand was really a little amazing, which made Wattle sigh to himself.

He knew in his heart that the other party's sketching skills were likely to be above his own.

But I was a little unconvinced.

If Mrs. Cruz's daughter, Katsuko Sakai, a transfer student, drew better than him, Professor Wattel didn't care.

People are inherently different. Whether it is family conditions or the resources they enjoy, some people are born at a destination that most people will not reach in their lifetime.

He really confessed.

Competing with this kind of person floating in the sky, it is inevitably too tiring to live.

can be replaced by Gu Weijing, and Wattle will inevitably have emotions in his heart.

Don't get me wrong.

He is not as angry as a little family child, and he is jealous of the students he brought out.

Then Wattle himself looked down on himself.

In terms of personal feelings.

Gu Weijing is a hard-working child, he has taken care of what he likes for so many years, otherwise there is no need to call him to correct the other party's portfolio in the past, and now point him to the watercolor primer.

Answering questions is the teacher's job.

In this way, it is not a one-on-one on-site instruction to make up for the class.

The principal did not give him an additional salary increase.

If it weren't for the appreciation and kindness in my heart, this time would be spent drinking cold beer and watching a ball or something, it wouldn't be fragrant.

Wattle is simply unconvinced and envious of the level of progress itself.

Why?

Why can the other party paint with Cao Xuan at a young age?

Why is the level of technique last semester still average, and when he came back from school, he was killed directly by a teacher.

Why can he explode seeds, he has studied art for so many years and practiced sketching for decades, but he can't encounter such a good thing.

Damn, the god of sketches is also racist!

Look at his square Chinese face, wide skeleton, developed masseter muscles, he is a purebred Germanic is good. Whether it is Menzel, who sketches the ceiling, or Dürer, who is known as "Leonardo da Vinci of the Frankish Basin" and "God of Drawing", they are all German masters.

In their hometown, sketching is like their country's calling card.

"Hmph, after a long time as a teacher, it is rare to show 100% painting strength. Back then, when I was in school, I got my girlfriend by drawing beautiful sketches. Come on, today is a good lesson for young people. ”

Wattle cheered himself up, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all, and the pen tended to become more and more fluid.

Unconsciously.

He has shown unprecedented concentration and all-out painting.

The eyes are resolute, and the pen is like flying.

In his heart, Wattle attached great importance to Gu Weijing, and mentioned the girl in her twenties who went on a third date, and faced with the key choice of "sleep or break up" in the shallow rules of Western love.

The kind of hollowing out of the mind, racking your brains, trying everything, and also wanting to conquer the other party and gain recognition.

As a teacher, it's always difficult to catch students to come over for a sketch competition.

So at this moment, this manuscript is a battle to gamble on the dignity of the teacher's profession.

Professor Wattle doesn't think he's really inferior to the students in his suite.

Of course.

He admits that Gu Weijing's sketching techniques are very good, but he is not bad.

Wattle really didn't want to believe that they were all people with two hands, one head, and exhaling through their noses.

In such a short period of time.

His own painting techniques have been pulled out of the qualitative difference by the other party.

Maybe when the class was going to class that day, the other party's pen was in a particularly good state?

Maybe the other party is naturally suitable for drawing grids?

Maybe...... At noon today, the team he likes to look forward to scored two goals in the Champions League, and he was in a good mood, and suddenly he was directly superb?

Painting has always been very fancy.

As long as the techniques of the two painters are still in a similar state for the most part, it depends on luck who paints better.

Man is a very strange creature.

They can easily accept that some ethereal genius whose conditions are far beyond their own, and they can speed by, waving their sleeves without taking away a trace of clouds.

But it's hard to believe.

Some people who are very familiar with their real lives have suddenly improved by leaps and bounds.

Suddenly overtook them and went away, leaving only the back of people to look upon.

They always habitually feel that what others can do, they can also do.

At least

Until they are repeatedly crushed by reality, they still feel that they can catch up.

——

People and human realms cannot be generalized.

Professor Wattle was still biting his pencil in his office, hoping to catch up with Gu Weijing's children.

Miao Angwen, who was standing in front of the propaganda board to accept a group photo, felt a sense of loneliness for no reason.

"It's really boring."

Miao Angwen stared at the interview microphone stretched out by the three interview teams in front of him, and did not speak for a long time.

The female reporter in front of him looked excited and introduced him to the camera.

Myanmar is a country where entertainment is scarce, and sex and drugs occupy the entire leisure life of many poor people in the Golden Triangle.

There is no life, there is no hope.

In the list of least developed countries in the world according to the United Nations, the three brothers Myanmar, Laos and Cambodia will always be in the top three seats among Asian countries.

The news is full of warlord wars with no end.

The smoke never stops, and the violence never stops.

All kinds of international relief subsidies have come in waves, but people's living standards have stagnated forever.

The few entertainment content of the TV station is also completely occupied by the Thai drama next door.

In this case, an eighteen-year-old who has already entered the field of vision of international galleries is certainly worthy of a big interview with the city TV reporter team.

Let alone.

Behind all this, there is also the manipulation of Brother Hao, the godfather of the city.

The reporter has already received a $1,000 red envelope in advance.

As a matter of fact.

With Brother Hao's ability, he casually asked someone to ask the leaders of the station to send a message, and none of the staff of these TV stations dared to come out with any moths.

But Brother Hao has never been stingy in dealing with relationships.

He is really ruthless, as cold-blooded and ruthless as a poisonous snake.

Equally.

To be generous is also to be truly generous.

Doing things for him, whether it's big or small, will definitely have additional benefits to take.

Not only reporters, but the entire film team also had red envelopes of various sizes ranging from $300 to $500, and even the driver's eldest brother was sent a whole unopened cigarette by the younger brother.

“…… Audience friends, this 13th grade student from Dulwich College International Miao Anung Win, he signed a gallery to establish a gallery in Seoul. Known as a contemporary art incubator in Korea, this art center has produced many award-winning artists and has an influence throughout Asia. This is the first time in history that the gallery has signed a contract as a Myanmar ......"

With a radish in one hand and a stick in the other, the effect of grace and power is gratifying.

From the beginning of the interview, the reporter spared no effort to praise Miao Angwen.

Tongue can be a lotus.

If you are not an insider, ordinary people will hear the content of this report at first glance.

The Three-Dimensional Universe Center for Modern Art in Seoul seems to be even more popular than some super galleries across continents, and it is almost like a global art leader on the same level as Gagosian.

Think about it another way.

Maybe it's just the impact on the onlookers at this moment.

Miao Anwen is a second- and third-tier international gallery like Three-dimensional Universe, a boutique high-end gallery like Tokyo Gallery and Daejeon Art Gallery, or a helmsman of an art carrier like Pace, Lisson, and Gagosian.

It doesn't necessarily make a difference.

A high school student in a desert place of modern art who said this kind of bad talk.

No matter which gallery you get an offer, you're too model.

It's like an ordinary person taking a punch with more force than he can bear.

The owner of this fist swing, called Tyson, Peter Parker, or Clark Kent, all ended the same.

It's just been blown up.

Being killed by a boxer and being killed by Superman are the same thing.

Principal Dulwich, who was standing next to Miao Anwen and took a group photo, did not perform much better when he learned the news than taking a punch from Tyson.

was so happy that the whole person was stunned, and the corners of his mouth smiling at the camera were about to grin to the back of his head.

"Miao Anwen is the best student on campus, with top grades in every class, and is a good embryo for artists. This time, he was selected by the Three-dimensional Universe Art Center and included in its 'New Era Artist Training Program'. It is not only a manifestation of Miao's outstanding personal ability, but also a manifestation of the founding purpose of Dulwich College Education Group, which is innovative and free to develop. Since Dulwich entered Southeast Asia, we have continued to bring innovative art education concepts to ......"

The principal patted Miao Anwen on the shoulder affectionately, and before the conversation, the son of the poor taxi driver seemed to have become his most proud student.

It's an interview car again, and it's a TV reporter again.

The loud scene of gongs and drums on the billboard at the school gate attracted more and more students to gather.

In order not to affect the normal progress of the filming and interview, a teacher instructed the school staff to urgently pull up the red isolation nylon rope to stop the onlookers from getting too close.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, so many reporters are here, what's going on?"

"Some students have won awards. Last time in the Lego Robotics Competition, our school's club won the award, and it seems that the reporter also came, but the scene was far less big than this time, and the principal did not appear in person. ”

"Cut, what kind of knowledge, can a robot club win an award compared to this scene. Senior Miao joined the Yangon Calligraphy and Painting Association. ”

"Calligraphy and Painting Association? Not long ago, it didn't seem like a senior in the 13th grade group had joined. Look, there's still a photo of him posted on the billboard over there, it seems to be called Gu Weijing. This calligraphy and painting association is so easy to join? ”

"Why don't you apply for it yourself and see if people want to join it. Just kidding, how can these two be the same thing. That Gu Weijing was just a little bit of the light of the national project, and I heard that his grandfather was already in the list of that project, so he stuffed it into it. This senior Miao signed a Korean gallery for the real thing. ”

"Three-dimensional universe, it sounds a bit unpopular."

"It doesn't matter if it's unpopular or not. Do you know how much money the other party has opened? The sum of various guarantee contracts, the contract given by the Korean gallery to Senior Miao Anwen totaled more than 100,000 US dollars! "Well-informed people immediately shared what they had just gotten.

"A hundred thousand dollars?" There was an uproar of amazement.

(End of chapter)