"Since they want to slap themselves in the face, then you go."

Zhong Yue poured tea for Cao Danqing, "Teacher, do you draw fine brushwork?"

"Ha. Don't, Lao Hong is trying to pry you away now. Once you have a fine brushwork, what should you do if you let the beautiful Chinese painting class freshmen? Leave a way out for people..."

"You are exaggerating."

Cao Danqing said: "You are such a monster. You are a monster. You only need to learn the brushwork of Chinese painting for half a year. You have never learned Chinese painting before. There are people who have been decades of skill in a week. If it weren't for my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it."

"One method is the best, all methods are the best. Teacher Cao, you forgot that I am a calligraphy student."

"Then you're too fast."

Zhong Yue smiled secretly. Xu Wenchang's painting method system was not in vain. Cao Danqing made a little move, and Zhong Yue combined the painting method system, which was equivalent to adding a tutor in the school, and the deep foundation of the brushwork and the advancement of the nine powers of the gods and man. This combination of these can lead to such rapidity.

"Then I'll go to school today."

"Well, they have been there and have made them lose their hearts."

“…”

“By the way.”

Zhong Yue turned around, "Is there anything else? Teacher."

"Come back with two pounds of oranges."

After hearing this, Zhong Yue had a little idea of ​​killing Hua Xiong with warm wine.

The gorgeous new student calligraphy and painting exhibition came so unexpectedly. Although there were some in the past, they were all done within the college, or on a small scale. The reward was at most an exquisite notebook or four treasures of the study with gorgeous characteristics, which was not very attractive to students.

However, this time, the Xinsheng Calligraphy and Painting Exhibition has four major categories: calligraphy and seal carving group, oil painting system, Chinese painting group and visual art group, and the prizes are so rich that it makes the gorgeous old man jealous.

The first prize is not a complete simplification, the scholarship is 5,000! You should know that the amount of the national scholarship is only this. Now it is just a school calligraphy and painting exhibition, and 30,000 yuan is allocated directly!

Four first prizes are 20,000, four second prizes are offered at 6,000, and eight third prizes are a little over the order, but there are also five hundred each. Isn’t it a great pleasure to take them out for a big meal?

A campus event, bonus, activity funding, personnel subsidies, and venue layout should add up, and it is almost nearly 50,000!

It undoubtedly reveals a rich and rich atmosphere of the school. The external ties of major colleges also received notices and went to attract sponsorships in a close manner.

Sponsors are eager to find such large-scale events in schools. If you spend a small amount of 2,000 yuan, you can name them at most 5,000 yuan. If you spend this little money, you can advertise among so many students in Huamei. The effect is naturally much better than other channels.

Zhong Yue walked into the gorgeous campus, the refreshing autumn, the sycamore trees covered the sun, looked up and saw that the sun was flowing in the gaps, scattered on the ground, turning into broken gold.

"Which studio is the Xinsheng Calligraphy and Painting Exhibition arranged in?"

The boy in front turned around and said, "Damn, Zhong Yue!"

"Jiang..."

The boy smiled charmingly, "Jiang Shuhua."

"Senior Jiang, where is the new student calligraphy and painting exhibition held?"

"I'll take you there."

Zhong Yue nodded.

"Senior brother, you are a celebrity in the school now."

"Is that true?"

Jiang Shuhua smiled and said, "In the first week of school, we usually call for the name and test the waters, especially when your Chinese painting class is mobilized for the school year, those old professors sounded the alarm, and those lecturers paid more attention to the attendance rate in the classroom. You are fine, it will take one and a half weeks for a day."

Zhong Yue smiled awkwardly and said, "I am also studying with Teacher Cao. I am too busy to get rid of myself."

"Haha." Jiang Shuhua thought to himself that the one with background is that he is hard-working. He followed a retired professor and even stopped attending school classes.

The students in the studio have already made rows of preparations. Some have already started to make pictures with pencils.

In the teaching method of the college, students who are new to Chinese painting replace brushes in this way, and then use brushes to outline them after the pencil base drawing is structured. This method is advocated by the college, and there is a reason why the students draw are indeed decent.

But Chinese painting does not mean that everything will be fine. On the contrary, if you lose the charm, even if you draw it like a person, it will be the last step. Zhong Yue walked all the way, and these art students all came through the art exam. They had a very good sketching foundation, and some of them had already drawn vividly with pencils on the drawings.

However, it can be seen that unlike the principles of Western compositional rules, these Chinese painting students have clearly understood that Chinese paintings do not require any three-dimensional, light, dark, light and other techniques. Even if they have one, they are not able to master them at this stage. The base picture is to draw a rough picture and then outline it with a brush.

Zhong Yue stood behind a boy in a white shirt and saw the moonlight on the lotus pond on the painting paper. After walking around, he finally saw a Chinese painting that he could see. What he saw before was like watercolor paintings, oil paintings, and a bit indescribable Chinese painting brushstrokes. This was simply like four-dimensional.

This painting "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond" is clear and bright. The color is a technique of smudge, and the lotus petals are handled well. The most clever thing is the use of the pen of the stem, which is very decisive, straight and straight, like mud coming out of the pond without staining.

It seemed as if someone was standing behind him, and the man looked back.

"Hello." Zhong Yue glanced at the expressionless man and greeted him awkwardly.

"What's up?"

Zhong Yue shrugged, "It's very good."

"If you know how to write, and the professor can just ask for it, you can just comment on others and point fingers at others?"

"You misunderstood, I'm just passing by." Zhong Yue looked at the thorn and looked speechless. Is this... a violation of Tai Sui?

The man didn't say anything, turned around and used a brush to adjust the paint on the drawing board.

When Zhong Yue arrived at the last corner, the paper was provided by the school, with clear red seals on it to prevent students from making up for the work. Any work came to fill in. Zhong Yue put down his schoolbag.

Take out the ink inkstone, and the water droplets produced by the system are very interesting. After it is filled with water, as long as it is not Zhong Yue picked it up with his hands and put it in his schoolbag, no matter how it is subverted, it will never leak. It is really spiritual. This will avoid trouble Zhong Yue sometimes cannot receive the water and has to pour the water droplets with mineral water. This is a bit distorted behavior.

The ink was ground into the inkstone. Zhong Yue used even force, but his wrist force was very heavy. What he needed was burnt ink.

What is burnt ink?

If it is exhausted and dried, it is for burning.

Therefore, burnt ink also becomes dry brush and exhausted ink.

The purple hair in Zhong Yue's bamboo carvings is filled with thick ink, and the energy sinks into the Dantian.

Lift the pen from the ink disc.

hook.

cracked.

wipe.

Zhong Yue put the pen down after just three strokes.

He picked up his seal and struck a famous seal in the corner of the painting.

Three strokes of stone,
Chapter completed!