Chapter 198: Six Shrimp Diagrams

"How's it going?"

"You're really curious about the result......"

"I'm sorry, I just have an inexplicable confidence in the great god, the great god can count my sketches from the bottom of the class and bring them into the top ten fairy characters in the class!"

"My gouache was also brought up by the great god!"

"This wave, I'm crushing the gods!"

Zhong Yu opened his mouth viciously, but he inevitably had some lack of confidence, he also blamed himself for this broken hand, what is wrong with smoking, but he is smoking Chinese paintings?

Send the great god into the mouth of the tiger, this is!

Therefore, Zhong Yu was full of guilt, and pressing Lin Yuan could be regarded as a kind of redemption.

And at the front of the crowd.

Kong An, a professor of the Department of Fine Arts, smiled faintly and did not make a sound.

Behind Kong An, there are several tutors from the art department, who also came to join in the fun today, and some people also whispered a few words:

"Is there any hope?"

"Did you say Lin Yuan?"

"I think there are better than. ”

"It's probably better, but the result is not much suspense. ”

“......”

It's not that I can't look down on Lin Yuan, it's really that Lin Yuan's attainments in gouache and sketching are too amazing, and the painter must have his specialty.

Lin Yuan's gouache and sketches are so good, Chinese painting may not be studied deep enough.

This is a very common fixed thinking, in fact, if ordinary people do not hang up, it is indeed impossible to escape this law.

"It's out!"

Just when everyone was hotly discussed, there was an exclamation at the door.

Lin Yuan and Luo Wei finally walked out of the room inside.

Everyone observed Lin Yuan, good guy, with a cold face as always, and he didn't even have a smile that met the expectations of society-

Probably a bit of a miserable loss?

But after everyone looked at Luo Wei, they hesitated a little, because Luo Wei seemed to be a little out of shape, and she felt a little fluttering when she walked, and she almost fell when she went out, which scared many people and couldn't help but reach out to help.

Fortunately, Luo Wei didn't fall, she just looked at everyone in despair, and finally fixed her eyes on Kong An: "You're here?"

"Well, how's that?"

Kong An asked with a smile.

Luo Wei smiled bitterly: "You want to go in and have a look?"

Kong An continued to laugh and said, "Aren't you lacking a referee?"

Luo Wei shook her head and whispered, "I'm not worthy." ”

The sound was so small that only Kong An, who was closest to Luo Wei, could hear it.

Kong An was stunned for a moment, glanced at Lin Yuan, his heart was slightly rippling, and then walked into the studio quickly, but he saw the phoenix wings drawn by Luo Wei at a glance.

"During these days, you have improved again. ”

Kong An smiled and complimented.

The tutors also nodded frequently, Luo Wei's phoenix is superb!

"Cow Pi!"

"I'll go!"

"This phoenix is so handsome!"

"The president is too ruthless. ”

"Directly took out the strongest ability?"

“......”

The students in the back poked their heads out, and finally started talking.

Then, Kong An walked towards Lin Yuan's painting.

It was a painting with his back to the students, and everyone couldn't see it, only Kong An and a few tutors saw it.

Then, under the gaze of all the students, everyone was stunned to see that Kong An and several tutors changed their faces!

Especially Professor Kong, he obviously gasped!

There was silence in the studio.

In this silence, the members of the painting club moved their steps a little uncomfortably.

Zhong Yu is unclear.

Why are Professor Han's expressions so strange?

There is no explanation.

Kong An solemnly took out the glasses in his pocket and put them on, then leaned in front of Lin Yuan's painting and looked at it carefully.

He seemed to want to touch the painting, but his hand paused in mid-air and retracted it.

The ink hasn't dried yet.

Touching it will affect the quality of the painting.

After a long time, Kong Ancai sighed: "With the thick ink vertical point as the eye, the horizontal writing as the brain, the ink into gold, and the pen and pen are expressive...... The color of the body is infiltrated with light ink with the pen belly, which shows the crystal clear feeling of the shrimp body...... Write whiskers, claws, and claws with the tip of the center pen, and condense and convey the spirit with both rigidity and softness...... It's everyone's handiwork!"

The students couldn't help but want to get through the door.

Kong An shouted: "Look outside!"

The students were startled and did not dare to enter the door.

Kong An took care of everyone's emotions and turned the painting to everyone.

Everyone looked at Lin Yuan's paintings, some were thoughtful, some were dumbfounded, some were unclear, and some were inexplicable......

Shrimp?

Nicely drawn.

Lifelike.

But compared to the phoenix, it doesn't seem surprising?

This is the perception of the vast majority of people.

Put Qi Baishi's shrimp and ordinary ink painter's shrimp together, most people can't see much difference.

Because, it's all shrimp.

However, not everyone lacks sufficient appreciation, and there are also some ink masters in the painting club, who have seen the horror of Lin Yuan's painting!

Yes, these people were shocked, and then they all looked at Lin Yuan, their eyes were shocked and inexplicable.

Kong An's side.

The expression of the ink instructor in the school was a little exaggerated: "The brush of this painting is simply superb, you look at the waist of this shrimp, showing different moods, some bow forward, some swim with straight waists, and some bend over and crawl, there is no rigidity, no water, but you can feel the shrimp swimming in the water......"

This sentence was echoed by the other mentors.

Another instructor said: "You can see a pair of front claws of shrimp, from thin and thick, between a few knots to two chela, shaped like pincers, with opening and closing, and the tentacles of shrimp are drawn with several light ink lines, which seems easy, but in fact it is extremely difficult, at least, I can't do it." ”

"The painting is alive. ”

If the painting is alive, the life of the shrimp will come out of itself.

If the painting is stiff, the shrimp will lose its life.

In this painting, the lines of the shrimp whiskers seem to be soft and firm, as if they are broken and solid, straight and curved, orderly in chaos, and the shrimp on the paper seem to be frolicking and swimming in the water, and the tentacles also seem to be moving with the water waves......

"This painting deserves a name. ”

Kong An looked at Lin Yuan at the door.

Lin Yuan finally smiled: "Six Shrimp Pictures." ”

A student said, "It's obviously five shrimps!"

"yes......"

"Five indeed. ”

"Wait......"

"Look at the ...... on the edge of the shrimp school"

"That looks like there are shrimps?"

"It's a shrimp head, and claws, and a beard......"

"It's so faint that you can barely see it!"

"Six indeed!"

"This sixth is blocked, but there is a ......"

“......”

The crowd fell silent.

This kind of virtual and real structure is a very clever technique in Chinese painting, but many students can't master it well, and everyone can't even imagine how Lin Yuan sketches this feeling, even if they don't understand how good this painting can make the tutors and professors amazed, everyone at least knows that the level of this painting is definitely very high.

"Lin Yuan, how about selling this painting to me?"

Kong An suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Yuan, what no one knew was that at this moment, Kong An completely gave up his mind of accepting Lin Yuan as a disciple.

Because Kong An knew that Lin Yuan's level of Chinese painting was higher than that of him as a professor!

"Professor Kong!"

Luo Wei suddenly spoke: "Teacher Lin Yuan has already sold this painting to me! you don't need to grab it from one of my students, right?"

This girl used to call "you".

At this moment, his attitude changed completely: "And I promised Mr. Lin Yuan that I would be his comic assistant in the future, and I spent a lot of money for this painting!"

The crowd was speechless.

This victory or defeat, still need to be judged?

President Luo shouted "Teacher Lin Yuan".

Kong An stared at the "Six Shrimp Picture", feeling a little pity, but Luo Wei said so, he couldn't grab it, so he could only say helplessly: "You are so blessed, remember to treasure this painting." ”

"Students' union. ”

Luo Wei recovered her low posture, don't grab the painting, you are still a good professor.

The tutors couldn't help but look at Lin Yuan: "Can you take pictures?"

"Yes. ”

Lin Yuan had no opinion.

He noticed that the prestige of his paintings was rising.

"Click. ”

"Click. ”

All the instructors took pictures, including Kong An, and there were many in a row.

"It doesn't seem to have been signed. ”

Kong An finished taking the photo and looked at Lin Yuan: "Can you make a payment?"

Lin Yuan shook his head: "No need." ”

The painting was to be sold to Luo Wei, this was a deal he made with Luo Wei before he went out, and the price offered by Luo Wei was one million.

Compared to the value of this painting, a million is just a drop in the ocean.

But Lin Yuan knew that because this painting was painted by himself, its value was not the same as Qi Baishi's own painting-

Although, this painting can also be regarded as painted by Qi Baishi himself.

In addition, Luo Wei also promised to be Lin Yuan's comic assistant for three years.

Lin Yuan thought about it and agreed, anyway, it was impossible for him to sell this painting for a sky-high price.

Other words.

If you paint Van Gogh's "Sunflowers", even if it is possessed by Van Gogh, it is useless, as long as the painting is not painted by Van Gogh himself, it will not live up to its own value.

Lin Yuan still understands this truth.

Even if it was Qi Baishi himself, his paintings were not worth much at first.

Worth money only began after he became famous, when he grew old, and even after he died.

"This painting can be taken out and used in battle. ”

Kong An looked at Lin Yuan and suggested.

Luo Wei hurriedly said, "I will send it to the exhibition." ”

Lin Yuan nodded, this would also increase his prestige, his painting prestige was much less than that of music and literature.

"Let's disperse. ”

Kong An waved his hand to everyone.

Most of the students were still confused, and a small number of students were reluctant to give up, and they also took pictures, but Kong An didn't let them in, and everyone could only take pictures from a distance.

Anyone who understands understands the reason why Kong An is not allowed to enter.

There is no protection for this painting, there are too many people, and it would be a pity if the painting is damaged.

"Can you still paint this kind of painting?"

The crowd was almost dispersed, and Kong An asked Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan shook his head and opened his mouth: "This is the best I have ever painted, and I can't copy it." ”

Kong An said regretfully: "I still want to ask you for a painting, if you can paint it in the future, can you give me a pair?"

"As much as possible. ”

Lin Yuan wasn't sure if he would have similar character cards in the future.

Kong An nodded.

He didn't doubt Lin Yuan's words.

This painting is so wonderful, it is normal for Lin Yuan to only paint it once, just like writing a song, inspiration comes, and it is natural to play extraordinarily.

But no matter how extraordinary the performance is, it also shows one thing:

Lin Yuan is a master of Chinese painting!

His direction of specialization is not actually gouache, not sketching, but the most popular and most learned type of Blue Star:

Traditional chinese painting!

How amazing!

Gouache sketches that are comparable to professional-level sketches are not Lin Yuan's main direction of attack......

"You will become a master in the future. ”

This is Kong An's final evaluation, in fact, Lin Yuan's painting is already at the level of a master, but the circle will not admit that a student has the strength of a master.

It's helpless.

The Blue Star Painting Circle is a place to talk about qualifications.

It's just that from now on, Lanxing's painting world, at least there should be a place for Lin Yuan, and he Kong An will cheer up for Lin Yuan!