89. Metamorphosis may be a butterfly or an adult
By the way, Du Wen helped him sign up, Wan Changsheng was really a little uncomfortable.
So I had to ask Huang Min to help him remind him of the details of the application, so the girl who regained the title of class beauty quickly dragged him into the training class group.
This time, most cram students did not waste the on-site registration time that day, and directly signed up online to confirm. Anyway, the examination location is just like the last joint examination, and they are in the new campus in the university town, so there is no need to travel back and forth dozens or hundreds of kilometers.
After Lao Cao brought back all the admission tickets to everyone to distribute, he went to take the exam together.
Time is still there, but Wan Changsheng has changed like a complete transformation than when he took the joint exam a month ago.
When Zhao Leilei came to find him, the few casual instructions actually had profound meanings, but Wan Changsheng at that time could not be understood.
After all, he just regarded this Western painting exam as a task to complete. How to fool around quickly and easily is the main idea of Wan Changsheng.
It should be said that Du Wen's appearance forced him to steadily explore the foundation of these Western realistic sketches from scratch.
However, at that time, he still focused on copying according to the characteristics of learning Chinese painting, that is, copying the exams that can get the best scores.
I still don’t understand it in my heart, thinking that these sketches are just like this, and that the techniques of Chinese painting are the most exquisite.
It was not until he truly came into contact with the works of the world's top masters that Wan Changsheng was shocked.
It turns out that Western techniques also have such a profound charm.
Maybe this shock came just right.
It's too early, Wan Changsheng hasn't accumulated basic sketching techniques yet, so he has no interest in sketching.
It's too late, maybe he had abandoned this basic accumulation of Western painting, and he would never touch this thing again after being admitted to the Academy of Fine Arts.
Just at this moment, just one month before the exam, Wan Changsheng was like walking into the cave of the Forty Thieves' treasures opened by Sesame. There were sketches of famous artists that could be copied and learned everywhere, and he could fully understand the mystery.
So these days, others are trying to improve their skills, but Wan Changsheng is searching for treasures everywhere like fighting in the north and the north. Until he enters the examination room, what he has to do is to restrain himself, and try to restrain the rich sketching techniques that are jumping around everywhere in his body. In this three-hour simple exam, it is simpler!
After taking the test paper with sealed corner numbers, Wan Changsheng used German tape that he and Du Wen had specially used for the exam to stick it on the drawing board, and read the test questions simply and meticulously twice.
Just draw on the snow-white test paper.
Wan Changsheng will no longer print.
He had a kind of calmness to simplify the complex, and his problem was once called conceptualization.
He looked at the sketch too simply, and simply made a plan that seemed to be a photo printing, and then he painted it on his own.
But I forgot that Western paintings must care about the object. This is very different from the literati interest in Chinese paintings that look at mountains but not mountains and water. Sketching, a painting method that emphasizes basic skills and focuses on shaping image structure, is to observe the object and try to give up subjective conjectures in order to break the bottleneck of conceptualization.
After the breakthrough, Wan Changsheng was shown in the highest-end master's style.
To be precise, it is a bit close to the European realistic style, shaping the plaster image structure required by the test questions.
What exactly is drawn is no longer important to Wan Changsheng. He doesn't even need to know what the plaster image is called or what background the character is. He only observes what emotions the plaster image shows in its body.
There will never be any jokes that are kind and kind.
In three months, if Du Wen still gained love, Wan Changsheng gained steadily abandoning prejudice from her and truly entered the palace of painting.
Without Du Wen, Wan Changsheng might have been forcibly fooling the exam with his profound styling skills, just hoping to get through and finish the exam.
Now I have a completely different realm.
After finishing the drawing in about two hours, I handed over the paper and came out. I sat outside on the steps and saw Lao Tong patrol the scene with others. I nodded from afar and smiled.
However, as the main examination room of Shuchuan Academy of Fine Arts, the frequency of patrols is much higher.
The old man who had chased out to look for Wan Changsheng in the art supplies store twice, also passed by outside and looked at the only young man who appeared in advance. At that time, Wan Changsheng lowered his head and was observing the ants on the ground moving, but he couldn't meet him.
The old man frowned and left with several other old men and wives of similar age.
Until the sketching exam began, Wan Changsheng changed again. In the past two months, he had taught two or three hundred people at Damei Training School to try to add sketching of white lines, but it was himself, but it changed to the kind of shaking brushwork that everyone was a little passionate about before!
If other cram students saw this, they might scold this guy and actually deceived everyone into a way, but they secretly followed the original route. Isn’t this a cheating person?
But if you look closely, you will find that Wan Changsheng's seemingly hesitant brushwork is still full of cleanliness, but it is just a little simple little brushwork to supplement it.
Just because this year's sketch test questions are two completely different photos, a middle-aged man doing farm work in a mud pond in the countryside, and a fashionable woman sitting on a high stool, asked to draw the character scenes in fifteen minutes based on these two photos.
While Wan Changsheng was learning various famous works everywhere recently, he met Miller, a European known as a peasant painter, who spent his whole life painting farmers. In that period when only painting religion and aristocrats could have a good market, this French painter always used simple brushwork to paint farmers.
Even though he didn't contact many farmers in Guanyin Temple, Wan Changsheng could see farmers and farmers at any time. At that time, he thought that someone could actually draw this feeling of being so soil-filled, which was full of earthy flavor.
Moreover, this Miller must be a simple and honest person. He will honestly draw the same sketches in every oil painting.
Wan Changsheng is imitating his technique and showing that simple atmosphere.
Another fashionable woman returns to her long lines and plain drawings...
Inadvertently, Wan Changsheng may be a lunatic who dared to use two different styles to answer questions in the same sketch exam!
Can't you complete the exam questions in a proper manner?
Wan Changsheng is to take risks for himself in such a sensational way!
But at this time no one could stop him from letting himself go.
At least if Du Wen sat next to him, she might stop him.
This time, Wan Changsheng finally sat to the end of the exam.
During lunch, the other candidates were nervous and excited, and only Wan Changsheng sat there happily as if he had drunk two taels of good wine!
Lao Cao smiled and asked him how he was painting. This guy actually asked if there was a parking space on the school. Du Wen's car was still left in the community. He didn't have a driver's license to drive away, so he had to store it in the school first.
Moreover, the girl left a lot of clothes and daily necessities. After the exam, Wan Changsheng must leave the apartment and leave, and he has to help her clean up her things.
Old Cao laughed silently and said that if Wan Changsheng had time to come to teach summer classes, it would be from a twelve or thirteen-year-old junior high school student to a high school student. Maybe he could discover the same good seedlings as him.
But at this moment, Wan Changsheng really wanted to go to Italy to open his eyes. Lao Cao despised him for being too ambitious: "I haven't been there yet... You really dare to think and do it, it's better to be young."
Wan Changsheng was stunned and thought to himself that if it weren't for Du Wen's development promotion, he probably wouldn't have taken it for granted.
So with a last bit of thanks to Du Wen.
Wan Changsheng walked into the afternoon color examination room.
After taking this exam, he should go home to prepare for the June college entrance examination re-examination.
It looks like I feel so relaxed that I hold a handful and pinch it.
Chapter completed!