Professor Gou once said before that Wan Changsheng's sketch lines have certain characteristics of ancient Buddha statue shapes.

But when he was working on his sketching skills, he borrowed a lot from the style of the European classical painting school, and completely hid his ancient Buddha statue style lines.

What's the difference between these two sides? The ancient Chinese Buddha statues are relatively slender and distant, with a horse's face and a long crown and sleeves. They all feel a lot round and slender. For the sake of elegant shape, they even ignore the lengthening of the human body structure.

And Western classical sketch lines are the truth and accuracy.

From Angel, Leonardo da Vinci to Miller, they are all very meticulous ancestors.

Didn’t Wan Changsheng say that when teaching sketches, if you want the picture to have charm, you have to exaggerate and transform it, and you must pursue the dangers?

Therefore, in this red pillar shape and full of traditional interests, Wan Changsheng naturally used the line style of ancient Buddha statues to exaggerate and deform.

So at the beginning, the lines on the side looked a little chubby and bloated.

Everyone was curious and stretched their necks to look at it: "What, what shape..."

"It looks a bit like armor?"

"It's armor? It seems to be ancient costume..."

"This painting method is really tormenting. You can tell what it is just by looking at the part."

"This is the reason for the spray painting method. You can only paint over and over again, so it is really hard to see what the image is in the layers of parts."

"When most people draw such large images, it is difficult for them to control the subsequent development without drawing them in advance!"

"Well, it's like writing an article. Without an outline, it's easy to break down, but some people can have strategies in their hearts and be free and easy."

"Oh! It's out..."

Wan Changsheng is a bit tormenting. When he draws such characters, he often sweeps over from some parts like a printer.

On the pillar more than five meters high, everyone soon discovered the image of the standing figure in the corner, with floating ribbons and hard weapons and guns. What kind of characters are there?

Next was the armor, the herringbone armor with golden yellow and white highlights. When Wan Changsheng painted such details, he had already entered the state of selflessness of creation. He sprayed the paint can with one hand, barely clamped the cover with his tail finger, and took turns spraying with different colors on both sides, and his movements were as fast as a worker on the assembly line.

The shapes of shoulder armor, arm armor, leg armor and armor finally became clearer.

No one noticed that the scene was gradually quieting, and he held his breath and wanted to see the results.

Du Wen's eyes couldn't help but turn around, because the music in the headphones was always interrupted, and the outside amazement could always be heard to her ears.

My eyes never moved away.

Are the most attractive men in focus?

Even if you can't see anything painted in the corner of the wall, from the heights where no one has, Du Wen just happened to see Wan Changsheng's focused face.

Well, just like in countless classes, she also looked at Wan Changsheng's side face like this, watching him concentrate on his creation.

Du Wen, who was still upset just now, suddenly relaxed and looked at him quietly again.

Even though the students from the Academy of Fine Arts began to amaze, she looked quietly.

And a doting smile.

The boys who occasionally stole their eyes were intoxicated, and Han Xiaomin was even more heartbroken.

This is not love, what is it?

However, everyone was still amazed, because as Wan Changsheng became more and more in-depth, especially the facial contours began to become clearer, he could finally see the shape of this ancient general. It turned out to be a familiar door god!

Because of the whip mace in hand, the heart-protecting mirror, the auspicious clouds are buckled tightly, and the embroidered belt and colorful clouds are new dignified. Everyone can recognize the new dignified look of the embroidered belt and colorful clouds.

But what was really surprised was the angle.

Because this column is actually a ninety-degree angle.

Wan Changsheng drew the character half of it, but it was just an effect from this angle.

It is clearly seen from the front of the pillar that is one-half of the door god shape, and even the face is separated from the bridge of the nose. It is drawn by Wan Changsheng to look a little fat and even a little cute.

But as long as you move your steps to the corner, you can see a relatively equal position on both sides of the left and right, and the moment to witness the miracle will come.

Because both sides are obliquely looking at the corners of the wall, the shapes drawn on them will naturally become narrower.

I had a bit of a chubby door god just now, especially my face. When the two sides were combined together, I found that the thinner Qin Shubao had a hint of fierceness on his face!

What is ultimately the door god should do to drive away evil spirits!

This combination of angles using the wall to look straight and look squint is just a trick.

But Wan Changsheng is so familiar with it, just right!

The knowledgeable artists couldn't help but start applauding!

"Wow! Very good!"

"nice!"

"Well, eat another chicken leg, I think your mouth is full of paint!"

"Hahaha, this is the door god!"

"I doubt that your creation is alluding to, but I can't find any evidence!"

"Yes, yes, I also have this feeling, it feels very meaningful, but I am not educated and can only go all over the world with just one word!"

Originally, all the graffiti walls illuminated by metal halide lamps and incandescent lamps, all the students in the art school are now squeezed to the narrow corner of the wall forty-five degrees, and they take out their cell phones to take photos!

I want to record this moment that makes people sigh and take advantage of the fact that Wan Changsheng is still painting.

Only Ma Zhenyu, who is not doing his job, has been creating with his camera from the beginning, and he is willing to lie on the ground to take pictures at all angles.

Maybe only he noticed the graceful figure standing on a high place in the distance, which was a little cold.

Try to be in the same frame as he did when he helped Wan Changsheng and Du Wen take a photo.

Wan Changsheng didn't wear a mask, and he was busy painting it in one breath for two or three hours, and he was really full of paint smell.

It was not until I put down the empty spray cans that I spit out.

But my eyes kept looking at this special graffiti painting with some insight.

Among them...well, I also used the trick of drawing murals last time. Looking at them from all angles, I could feel that my eyes seemed to be looking at each other in detail.

A fierce and fierce corner door god.

After all, it can be said that all painters paint in flat pictures, even if the calligrapher who wrote some blind books painted on beautiful women.

It is not as good as painting murals in the temple during the long run, with one wall connecting the other wall, corners, ups and downs, thresholds, counter windows, and all kinds of situations.

For Wan Changsheng, he is used to it.

He had experienced this method of painting countless times, and in terms of drawing skills, spraying can paint is much easier than a small brush.

When I took off my gloves with satisfaction and turned my head to show off my friends.

But everyone scattered!

"Oh, oh! Go back to the dormitory..."

"The time has been a bit too much. Fortunately, there is no time for the dormitory manager these days, so I left."

"Hehe, I must paint well. We will continue tomorrow and draw all these stigmas. Today I won't see you showing off, I'm convinced!"

"Wan Changsheng, I'm really convinced! Not only painting skills, but also such wonderful ideas, convinced!"

"Chairman Wan..."

Only Han Xiaomin was full of complex emotions and wanted to say something, but when she was pushed by Huang Min and the other girls: "Okay, okay, I'll talk about what work I have tomorrow... Hey, take away all the food, drinks and garbage. We are college students in the new era who are civilized and frugal..."

The college students who were laughing and joking were mainly friends from the Damei Society. Other college students wanted to hesitate to stay, and then looked at the stigma and other graffiti scenes, and were pulled and pushed away.

Even though there was still hesitation, Du Wen, who was quietly signaling him to come down there, ran away with all his heart.

It was really a blink of an eye that ran away.

Wan Changsheng was still pooping, and turned around. It was Du Wen's gentle hand, who took off his rubber gloves, and helped Wan Changsheng untie the thin rope of the labor protection apron on his waist: "Don't move..."

Looking at the evacuation scene of the chaotic soldiers, what else is there to be unknown to Wan Changsheng: "They..."

Du Wen helped him take off his apron and then take off his gloves: "Just kidding, they thought we were the most suitable, but in fact Huanhuan is the most suitable for you."

Wan Changsheng stopped talking.

Du Wen stripped off his gloves with her slender fingers, and she had no contact: "So I won't argue with Huanhuan anymore, and you don't have to feel morally guilty anymore. We are just doing well, lightly, and being good friends for life, okay?"

Wan Changsheng said yes.

Some words are simpler, the heavier they are.
Chapter completed!