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- "What's the result?"
"You are really curious about the result"
"Sorry, I just have an inexplicable confidence in the Great God. The Great God is the one who can take my sketch from the bottom of the class to the top ten in the class!"
"My gouache was also brought up by the great god!"
"This wave, I'm overwhelming God!"
Zhong Yu opened his mouth viciously, but it was inevitable that he lacked confidence. He also blamed himself for his broken hand. What's wrong with smoking, but Chinese painting?
Sending the great god into the tiger's mouth, this is it!
Therefore, Zhong Yu is full of guilt, and pressing Lin Yuan can be regarded as a kind of salvation.
And at the forefront of the crowd.
Kong An, a professor of fine arts, smiled faintly, but did not make a sound.
Behind Kong An, there are several instructors from the art department who also came to join in the fun today, and some people underestimated a few words in a low voice:
"Is there hope?"
"Did you say Lin Yuan?"
"I think it's better than that."
"Probably there is a comparison, but the result is not much suspense."
""
It's not that he doesn't look down on Lin Yuan, it's that Lin Yuan's attainments in gouache and sketching are amazing, and painters must have their specialties.
Lin Yuan's gouache and sketches are so good, but Chinese painting may not be deep enough.
This is a very common fixed thinking. In fact, if ordinary people don't open the phone, they really can't escape this law.
"Out!"
Just when everyone was discussing, there was an exclamation at the door.
Lin Yuan and Luo Wei finally walked out of the inner room.
Everyone observed Lin Yuan, good guy, with a cold face as always, not even a smile that meets society's expectations¡ª¡ª
Perhaps it was a bit of a loss?
But after everyone looked at Luo Wei, they hesitated again, because Luo Wei seemed to be a little out of shape, and felt a little swaying when walking.
Fortunately, Luo Wei didn't fall down, she just glanced at the crowd in despair, and finally fixed her eyes on Kong An: "Are you here?"
"Well, how is it?"
Kong An asked with a smile.
Luo Wei smiled wryly: "Do you want to go in and have a look?"
Kong An continued to laugh and said, "Aren't you short of a referee?"
Luo Wei shook her head and whispered, "I don't deserve it."
The voice was so small that only Kong An, who was closest to Luo Wei, could hear it.
Kong An froze for a moment, glanced at Lin Yuan, his heart was a little turbulent, and then walked into the studio quickly, and he saw the picture of the phoenix spreading its wings drawn by Luo Wei at a glance.
"During these days, you have improved again."
Kong An smiled and praised.
The instructors also nodded frequently, Luo Wei's phoenix was painted superbly!
"Big batch!"
"I go!"
"This Phoenix is ??so handsome!"
"The president is too cruel."
"Did you directly show your strongest ability?"
""
The students in the back stretched their heads and explored their brains, and finally chattered.
Then, Kong An walked towards Lin Yuan's painting.
It was a painting with the back to the students, and no one could see it, only Kong An and a few tutors saw it.
Then, under the watchful eyes of all the students, everyone was shocked to see that Kong An and several instructors changed their expressions!
Especially Professor Kong, he clearly took a breath of air!
There was silence in the studio.
In this silence, the members of the painting club moved uncomfortably.
Zhong Yu didn't know what to do.
Why do Professor Han and the others have such strange expressions?
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 carefully.
He seemed to want to touch the painting, but his hand stopped in mid-air again, and he retracted it.
The ink is not dry yet.
Touching it will affect the quality of the painting.
After a long time, Kong An said with emotion: "Use the thick ink vertically as the eye, horizontally as the brain, and the falling ink becomes gold, and the pen is vivid Use the light ink on the pen belly to paint the color of the body, which shows the crystal clear feeling of the shrimp body." ¡Using a center-point pen to write the whiskers, claws, and pincers, combining rigidity and softness, conciseness and vividness¡This is everyone¡¯s handwriting!¡±
The students couldn't help but want to enter the door.
the; "This painting does not seem to be signed."
After Kong An finished taking the photo, he looked at Lin Yuan: "Should I mention the signature?"
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 left the house. The price Luo Wei offered was one million.
Compared with the value of this painting, one million is just a drop in the ocean.
But Lin Yuan knew that because this painting was painted by himself, its value is not the same as that painted by Qi Baishi himself¡ª¡ª
Although, this painting can also be regarded as painted by Qi Baishi himself.
In addition, Luo Wei also agreed to be Lin Yuan's comic assistant for three years.
Lin Yuan thought about it, and agreed. Anyway, he couldn't sell this painting for a sky-high price.
In other words.
It is useless to paint Van Gogh's "Sunflowers", even if he is possessed by Van Gogh. As long as the painting is not painted by Van Gogh himself, it will not achieve its own value.
Lin Yuan still understood this truth.
Even for Qi Baishi himself, his paintings were not worth much at first.
The value of money starts after he becomes famous, when he gets old, or even after he dies.
"This painting can be taken out to participate in the war."
Kong An looked at Lin Yuan and made a suggestion.
Luo Wei hurriedly said: "I will send it to the exhibition."
Lin Yuan nodded. This would also increase his reputation. Compared with music and literature, his reputation for painting is much less.
"Let's go away."
Kong An waved to everyone.
Most of the students were still at a loss, and a small number of students were reluctant to leave. They also took pictures, but Kong An refused to let them in, so everyone could only take pictures from a distance.
Anyone who understands understands the reason why Kong An is not allowed to enter.
There are no protection measures for this painting. There are too many people rushing to it. It would be a pity if the painting is damaged.
"Can you still draw this kind of painting?"
The crowd had almost dispersed before Kong An asked Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan shook his head and opened his mouth: "This is the best painting I have ever done, and it cannot be copied."
Kong An said with regret: "I still want to ask you for a painting. If you can paint in the future, can you give me one?"
"Try your best."
Lin Yuan is not sure if he will have similar character cards in the future.
Kong An nodded.
He did not doubt Lin Yuan's words.
This painting is so wonderful, it is normal that Lin Yuan can only draw it once, just like writing a song, when the inspiration comes, it is natural to perform supernaturally.
However, no matter how extraordinary the performance is, it also shows one thing:
Lin Yuan is a master of Chinese painting!
In fact, his specialization is not gouache or sketch, but the most popular type with the most learners in Blue Star:
Chinese painting!
What an astonishment!
Comparable to professional-level gouache sketches and the like, it is 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.
This is helpless.
The Blue Star Painting Circle is a place where qualifications are discussed.
Just from now on, at least Lin Yuan should have a place in Lan Xing's painting circle, and he, Kong An, will cheer for Lin Yuan!
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