Chapter 201 Six Shrimp Picture

Chapter 201 Six Shrimp Picture

"What happened?"

"You're 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 will suppress the Great 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 paintings?

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 redemption.

And at the forefront of the crowd.

Kong An, the professor of the Department 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 someone even underestimated a few words in a low voice:

"Is there hope?"

"You mean Lin Yuan?"

"I think there are more."

"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 accomplishments 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 hang up, they really can't escape this law.

"Out!"

Just as 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——

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

Kong An was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Yuan, his heart was a little turbulent, and then he walked into the studio quickly, and he saw Luo Wei's painting of a phoenix spreading its wings at a glance.

"During these days, you have improved again."

Kong An smiled and praised.

All the instructors also nodded frequently, Luo Wei's phoenix was painted superbly!

"Brat!"

"I go!"

"This Phoenix is ​​so handsome!"

"The president is too cruel."

"Directly took out the strongest ability?"

"..."

The students in the back stretched their heads and explored their brains, and finally started talking about it.

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 gaze of all the students, everyone was shocked to see that Kong An and several instructors changed their expressions!

Especially Professor Kong, he clearly gasped!

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 are Professor Han and their expressions so strange?

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 ink falls into 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 go in the door.

Kong An stopped and said, "Look outside!"

The students were startled and dared not enter the door.

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

When everyone looked at Lin Yuan's painting, some were thoughtful, some were dumbfounded, some were dumbfounded, some were baffled...

shrimp?

Nice painting.

lifelike.

But compared to Phoenix, it seems not surprising?

This is the perception of most people.

Put Qi Baishi's shrimps together with ordinary ink painters' shrimps, most people can't see much difference.

Because it's all shrimp.

However, not everyone lacks sufficient appreciation ability. There are also some masters of ink painting in the painting club, who can see the horror of Lin Yuan's painting!

Therefore, these people were shocked, and then looked at Lin Yuan with inexplicable horror.

Kong An's side.

The ink teacher in the school said with an exaggerated expression: "The brushwork in this painting is simply superb. Look at the waist of the shrimp, showing different moods. Some are bowing forward, some are straight and wandering, and some are bending over. Crawling, without the slightest rigidity, without water, but you can feel the shrimp swimming in the water..."

This statement aroused the approval of other instructors.

Another instructor said: "Look at the pair of front claws of the shrimp, which range from thin to thick, from several segments to the two claws, which are shaped like pincers, opening and closing. The tentacles of the shrimp are drawn with several light ink lines, which seem to be Easy, but 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 by itself.

If the painting freezes, the shrimp loses its life.

In this painting, the lines of the shrimp's whiskers seem to be soft and firm, and they seem to be broken and connected, with curves in the straight and orderly in the chaos. The shrimp on the paper seems to be playing and swimming in the water, and the tentacles seem to be moving with the water waves... …

"This painting should have a name."

Kong An looked at Lin Yuan at the door.

Lin Yuan finally showed a cloudy smile: ""Six Shrimp Picture"."

A student said: "There are obviously five shrimps!"

"yes……"

"Five indeed."

"etc……"

"Look at the side of the shrimp group..."

"It looks like there are shrimps?"

"It's the head of the shrimp, the claws, and the whiskers..."

"So pale it's almost invisible!"

"Six indeed!"

"This sixth one is blocked, but it does exist..."

"..."

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

This kind of virtual and real structure is a very clever technique in traditional Chinese painting, but many students can't master it well. Everyone can't even imagine how Lin Yuan sketched this feeling. We are amazed, everyone at least knows that the standard of this painting is absolutely 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 on accepting Lin Yuan as his apprentice.

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

"Professor Kong!"

Luo Wei suddenly said, "Mr. Lin Yuan has already sold this painting to me! You don't need to grab it from one of my students, do you?"

This girl was called "you" before.

At this moment, the attitude has completely changed: "And I promised Teacher Lin Yuan that I will be his manga assistant in the future. I paid a lot for this painting!"

Everyone was speechless.

This victory or defeat, still need to judge?

President Luo even called the master "Mr. Lin Yuan".

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

"Student Union."

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

The instructors couldn't help looking at Lin Yuan: "Can I take pictures?"

"Can."

Lin Yuan has no objection.

He noticed that his reputation for painting was rising rapidly.

"Crack."

"Crack."

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

"The painting does not appear to have been 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——

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 for a while, and agreed, anyway, he couldn't sell this painting for a sky-high price.

In other words.

If you paint Van Gogh's "Sunflowers", it's useless even if Van Gogh is possessed. 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 worthless at first.

The value of money began after he became famous, when he was old, or even after his death.

"This painting can be exhibited in exhibitions."

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 confused, 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 refused to let him in.

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 to."

Lin Yuan was not sure if he would 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 extraordinary.

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

Lin Yuan is a master of Chinese painting!

His specialization is not actually gouache or sketching, but the most popular type with the most learners in Blue Star:

traditional Chinese painting!

How amazing!

Comparable to professional-level gouache sketches, it's not Lin Yuan's main direction...

"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 Forum is a place to talk about seniority.

But from now on, at least Lin Yuan should have a place in Lan Xing's painting circle. He, Kong An, will cheer for Lin Yuan!

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