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133. The cat steals the glutinous rice cake

Wan Changsheng said these words a bit hasty. He doesn't like long-term comments. If he wants to quote scriptures and remove his schoolbag, he can say a lot, but now he is still understanding the art, or the spiritual civilization he sees in the newspaper.

Especially when Wan Changsheng opened such a huge hall just now, he couldn't wait to tell so many students that there are countless possibilities in life.

But now everything he says is a little pale, and he is just an unknown first-class student in the professional school entrance examination.

Not as convincing as the picture.

Fisheryan resisted not letting her eyes stay on the characters in the picture, but the third-last girl on the right was the one who couldn't help but linger. She knew that it was herself.

It was the only image of more than a dozen characters who were running with big strides. The girl wearing glasses was wearing a slightly old blue two-bar sportswear. The blue canvas sneakers under her feet were also a little worn and very simple.

According to the information Du Wen found, it should be the typical image of a middle school student in the 1960s and 1970s. The braids all have distinct characteristics of the times, but it was this little step-by-step running, and the hair on the side of the face was flying, as if you could see the sunshine spreading on your face.

Fisheryan has a little baby fat, and it looks very ordinary with glasses, but it is this light and flying sunny atmosphere that shows the girlish aura in her eyes that is usually covered by lenses.

It is clearly a two-dimensional flat painting, but the hair seems to be flying!

Because Wan Changsheng has always been accustomed to drawing his body first, he will probably sort out his hair in the early stage, and finally he will focus on his facial features and do it in one go.

Fisherman started to look at it every day, but she didn't notice that this should be the image of a girl from her mother's age. The last face she almost screamed in surprise!

Apart from the glasses frames of intellectuals after the founding of the People's Republic of China, Wan Changsheng did not paint completely according to her face, but Fisheryan could feel that this was what she was expecting!

She has always been a bit serious and stern. She has the title of chemistry class representative. Sometimes when she is facing the mirror, she hopes that she can truly look at the world with curious and brilliant eyes.

Instead of learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well as her parents asked, she would not be afraid of traveling all over the world, because she didn't feel like she had the chance to travel all over the world.

Since childhood, she has been very strict in tutoring, and she longs for the wind to blow on her face and feel the breath of sunshine!

Who knew that he could draw such a beautiful painting, not his face, but his shock to his soul.

Her heart was flying like that hair.

As a model of comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor, she learned some paintings, and was completely awakened.

I also made up my mind.

She is concerned about individuals, and what most people can see is the whole, from the girl in Tang suit holding a child and being a mother, the ragged boy dragging a chain as a porter, the passionate pleated skirt of the Republic of China, to the red ghost wearing a broken military uniform, to the girls in sportswear running, today's school uniforms, the more beautiful boys and girls in school uniforms, and the agile figures holding football.

Anyone with a little aesthetic sense can see what theme this mural displays.

These are all peers.

Teenagers do what they do in their era.

Everyone seemed to be a microcosm of the times, and they seemed to be walking on the same street, without a very templated posture, just running, walking or standing. The girl in Tang suit holding a child looked a little lazy, as if waiting for her relatives to return. The young man with the porter's eyes were as empty as a walking corpse, with a pleated skirt and the student beside him frowned and anxious, and was in a hurry. The red ghost in a tattered military uniform was thin and shiny, but he had many battles. Starting from the female student running, the sunny and cheerful aura appeared on these young men. Even if he was concentrating on his mind, he was always in a bookish atmosphere.

Even the teacher huddled by the rostrum could see: "If the granaries are full, you know etiquette. Only when living conditions are better will you lose the fighting atmosphere of anxiety for food and clothing and survival. Times are different, and you must cultivate various interests and hobbies, which is meaningful! It is worth pondering the meaning behind it."

The principals became generous. The native principal who always talked about 99% of the admission rate of graduating from school, pointed to the picture: "This wall will always be here, and everyone will walk past the wall. Whether it is mediocre and willing to be ordinary, or to serve the motherland beyond oneself and prove the value of life, it is all in everyone's choice. This is the microcosm of our young people for thousands of years... Taking history as a mirror, we can understand the gains and losses. Thank you very much for setting up such a mirror for everyone, to see what kind of people we can become."

Although the scene is a bit crowded, it is not chaotic. Everyone is mainly new.

The first time I saw this lifelike painting method appear in front of me. If you want to say it is as realistic as a photo, Wan Changsheng's color character painting skills have not yet reached it. It is more because of his solid sketching skills. With the light and shadow color, if you get it to the eyes of a professional oil painter, you can even see that his face is a bit immature. After all, this is the first time Wan Changsheng uses Western painting methods to draw avatars of characters. Fortunately, his styling ability is strong enough and his face has not deformed.

The most outstanding thing is his scattered picture mode that controls many people. None of the thirteen characters is the main one. The relationship between them is the passers-by who pass by each other, putting characters from different time and space on the same background, or on the same road.

This pattern of not following the clear distinction between primary and secondary in Western paintings has a bit of a surreal magical feeling.

In fact, there are many scenes in Chinese painting. Hundreds and thousands of characters in "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" are all in their own hands. Even if the famous "Han Xizai Night Banquet" is divided into several sections, the protagonists appear in it, but the weight of the brush and ink is not much different from that of the maid.

So it looks very special, and everyone has a story.

Teacher Lin is the most satisfied. As Wan Changsheng’s former teacher, he invited to arrange the mural painting this time and couldn’t help but ask with the microphone: “I have a small question, why are there no ancient scholars? There should still be ancient scholars, right?”

Wan Changsheng thought about it and responded: "What I want to express is the passing of time, so every era presents the most important identity of his peers at that time. In ancient times, there were very few people who could study. Most people still support their families early. I grew up in the countryside and still know more about this kind of suffering among the people. In contrast, the level of education now is earth-shaking. This is the meaning of the changes in the times."

The students of No. 2 Middle School suddenly realized that there was such a saying in painting.

Teacher Lin suddenly realized and took the final show: "Finally, we have two students with excellent grades this year, and we are also preparing to learn from Wan Changsheng from the college entrance examination. Whether it is a hobby cultivation or a future life plan, art is a promising direction. We also wish that Fisheryan and Xu Chaohui, two classmates, learn real art skills from Wan Changsheng on the premise of ensuring academic performance..."

Two top students in the college entrance examination who had been standing on both sides of the mural just now came over at the waves of Teacher Lin and stood in front of Wan Changsheng. Xu Chaohui had originally bowed to him as agreed...

No one expected that Fisheryan bent down deeply at this time and bowed to Wan Changsheng.

It was Wan Changsheng who saw that his movements were wrong, so he quickly reached out and held the girl's shoulder, otherwise it seemed like he was kowtowing!

Thousands of students in the audience were in an uproar!

In this era of personality, no one is passionate and enthusiastic, not to mention that men have gold under their knees, most girls are so arrogant.

Wan Changsheng is outstanding, but not so exaggerated.

When Jia Huanhuan saw this scene, she immediately felt very experienced and worried: "I'm so serious, I must be a cat stealing glutinous rice cakes again and can't take off my claws."

The bigger the situation, the greater the trouble.

But the funnyest scene happened. Xu Chaohui was stunned for a moment, and he bent over with Fisherman and bowed to Wan Changsheng together!

The students instantly changed from uproar to cheering!

Is this a newlyweds salute?
Chapter completed!
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