Chapter 1162 Painting
Parker was still a little reluctant to part with it, even though it was really inconvenient to do it in such a big way. Seeing that Qingqing insisted on doing this, he had no choice but to endure his heartache and help cut the door panel-sized paper into dozens of 4A-sized pieces of paper. When stacked, there was a considerable pile, but there was a difference in the size of the paper. Not as smooth as modern machine cutting.
Bai Qingqing brought another jar of carbon strips made last night, picked out three better ones, took two out, and started writing and drawing excitedly.
Parker was also drawing pictures on the paper with great interest. Only Moore was at a loss. Seeing that they were all forgetful in drawing, he frowned and started doodling. It’s just that he loves paper and is always careful when writing.
Hard paper also has the advantage of being hard, that is, you can write very steadily even if you only hold one piece of paper.
Bai Qingqing wrote her name first. There were layers of wooden boards in front of her, and she started drawing them easily.
The junior high school she attended required students to take an elective interest class, and she signed up for sketching. There is only one class a week, and since I don’t have time to practice, my drawings are no different from those of a layman. But after three years, I have accumulated a lot of theoretical knowledge, and I have not forgotten it now.
This kind of geometric painting is the most basic course, and it is easy for her to learn.
The carbon strip was easy to use. With just a few strokes, Bai Qingqing drew a decent outline on the paper.
Satisfied with his desire to do something, Parker turned his head to look at Bai Qingqing's drawing paper. He was stunned when he saw it. He looked up at the items in front of him, then lowered his head to look at the drawing paper, with a silly expression.
Moore put down the charcoal and paper long ago and stared at Bai Qingqing's drawing paper for a long time.
No one bothered Bai Qingqing. When she put down her brush, she realized that the two friends beside her were looking at her for who knows how long.
"Ahem, how's it going?" Bai Qingqing was a little embarrassed, holding up the drawing paper and said, "How's it going?"
The characteristic of sketching is realism. When Parker first looked at it, the object in the drawing was only a seventy-eighth image. After completion, the pattern on the paper was exactly the same as the real thing.
Even though he saw the painting with his own eyes, Parker was still in disbelief. He nodded blankly and said, "It looks good."
From this piece of paper, Parker truly understood the wisdom of human beings in Bai Qingqing's world. He really didn't know how their heads grew.
After Parker finished speaking, he looked at his painting. He was originally very satisfied with his work, but now he just feels ugly.
Bai Qingqing smiled and said, "There is a method. You can do it if you learn it."
But Parker felt he would never be able to draw it.
After Bai Qingqing finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Parker's painting, and her eyes widened as soon as she saw it.
Uninfluenced by any other works, Parker's painting style is unique and unpredictable.
What he drew should be armor, which looks a bit like Transformers in general, but the details, such as joints and mechanisms, are deliberately enlarged so that people can see clearly.
This is easy to understand, but when viewed as a painting, it is a bit scary. Because the painting doesn't look like it, the enlarged details look like a mouth that selects people to eat, and the mechanisms inside are like the sharp teeth in the mouth.
When I showed it to people who watch science fiction movies, the rhythm was definitely copied.
After looking at Parker's paintings, Bai Qingqing curiously looked at Moore's paintings.
A faint color appeared on Moore's face, and he subconsciously moved the hand holding the paper, obviously wanting to hide it, but he still paused to let Bai Qingqing see the painting.