Du Wen is indeed talented in color.

Wan Changsheng is probably better than anyone else’s knowledge of what talent is.

Any craft, practice makes perfect is the inevitable path, but if you spend the same effort and sweat, the talented one will achieve twice the result with half the effort and others will be able to match it.

The same old saying goes, success means 99% of sweat plus a little talent. Without that little talent, it is just a pile of liquid secreted by sweat glands that are disgusting.

The art industry is the most talented place.

When people without talent enter here, they are easily crushed and have no confidence, because this will teach you what God means to give food or be truly unfair.

No one can tell what kind of talent is.

But everyone should have a little unique talent, and God may be fair in this regard.

It’s just that whether you can discover the talent in your destiny and walk the right path correctly is left to fate again.

The poor children in the mountains will consume all their energy if they can survive.

Du Wen, a city girl with obviously good financial conditions, can try to learn art with a sudden idea.

Then you can discover your keenness to colors.

Wan Changsheng knew that this was incomparable.

Just like Du Wen cannot learn his printing-style sketching method, Wan Changsheng cannot copy Du Wen's colorful and freely scattered.

He was carefully feeling the solution that Huang Min reminded. After drawing the monochrome pigment into light and dark, he just spread a thin layer of color and shine the light and dark shadows below.

This is a bit tricky.

Wan Changsheng is equivalent to drawing a sketch first in monochrome and then coloring it.

It is a bit similar to the fine brushwork and heavy colors in Chinese paintings. If you draw it more finely, the pears are round and the apples are ripe, you can fool them.

Anyway, it looks close to the photo.

He didn't dare to take this to ask Du Wen, for fear of being hit by the beautiful woman with great talent in color, so he asked Teacher Fan quietly.

The young female teacher was distressed: "I can't say if you don't follow the routine. You have to depend on luck. Do you know? Anyone among the professors who are watching the papers appreciate this style, which is a bit alternative, so it's hard to say."

Wan Changsheng can only rely on two other items: "It's fine if the score is not too bad, but it really doesn't work... I won't take the art college, and I can do any major in art that I jointly recruit. Anyway, my goal is just to get a university diploma."

Teacher Fan is still clear: "You have a traditional Chinese painting background, and you are at a disadvantage when you go to an ordinary university. They just simply study the Chinese painting category, and most of them are Western painting types. It is difficult for your major to improve and break through, because maybe the teachers in the Chinese painting major are not as good as yours. Don't overestimate the art major in ordinary universities too much. Professional colleges have professional principles."

Wan Changsheng shrugged, otherwise what should he do?

He was still a bit of the noble and arrogant attitude of scholars in ancient times. He had never asked for anyone in the first twenty years. Wan Changsheng was really not good at this. Since he had engraved seals for Zhao Leilei so casually, he was embarrassed to ask for advice now.

Besides, what Wan Changsheng is always holding on to is his own thing.

Of course, the most important thing is that I was pretending to behave at that time and didn’t ask for Zhao Leilei’s phone number, so I don’t know where to look for it!

I deserve to be struck by lightning.

But if he doesn't go, it doesn't mean others won't come.

Lao Cao still knew that he was struck by lightning in color courses.

Another young oil painting teacher came in in the afternoon.

Because Zhao Leilei went to another place to give lectures.

This is another example related to talent.

The same black motorcycle leather jacket, casual pants stained with paint, is handsome and majestic when worn by this young teacher.

Because he is tall, with straight facial features, clear edges and corners, he is much more handsome in appearance. In addition, this kind of free and easy style that is free and easy in professional fields attracts the attention of the opposite sex than Zhao Leilei's unique and unique appearance.

Appearance is also a kind of talent.

Many girls chatter and peek at them, wiping the dark clouds with a very star-like black hair, putting one hand in their pockets, and facing Teacher Fan, all made the young female teacher a little dizzy: "Teacher Mao! Why are you free to come... to find Lao Cao?"

Teacher Mao nodded and smiled, swept across the students with his eyes, and naturally he easily saw the black jacket...

However, it is obviously a bit different from when Zhao Leilei came. Next to the black jacket, there is now a figure full of colorful small clips. Although the gray velvet coat on her body is very wide, it cannot cover up the confidence in her own beauty... Well, to put it simply, it is the casual dressing that I know how many times I wear and look good.

Teacher Mao's eyes almost forgot the black jacket next to him. He didn't even look at Teacher Fan, and he put his hands in his pockets and stopped behind Du Wen for a long time.

Wan Changsheng was starting to polish this afternoon exercise again, and he was still the same method of monochrome base and thinly coated with color, but it was more realistic than the morning one. He was trying to move towards reality as much as possible.

So he doesn't care who is watching next to him.

Du Wen doesn't care who sees it. She is very focused when immersed in the color world.

Besides, she is seen less than others?

This kind of drawing board, which is 60 or 70 cm tall, has a small T-shaped bracket behind it. It is best to be sandwiched between the legs when drawing sketches, but the color is better to be supported because the brush is relatively long.

Du Wen's problem is that she has never used a pen like this, so it is difficult to outline the exact shape on a nearly vertical picture. The brush that is twenty or thirty centimeters long is a bit harsh to her, and the tip of the pen is shaking.

But this could not extinguish her enthusiasm for color. She hummed softly and pointed the brush several colors in the paint box with her right hand, then quickly blended the palette used by the lid as an egg white method, and then applied the paint. If it felt wrong, she would wipe off the excess pigment on the drawing board exposed on the edge of the drawing paper, and then adjust the ratio between different pigments and start again.

In fact, it is a bit like a master who catches medicine in a Chinese pharmacy. He grabs points everywhere in countless small drawers and combines a pack.

Occasionally, I just leaned back when I was satisfied, as if I retreated and looked at the feeling of colors. I glanced at Wan Changsheng for the delicate homework, and I was very happy!

The kind that feels superior.

Then throw the brush into a small bucket and wash it. The movement is similar to sautéing mutton. Put it on a wet towel covered with paint and start the next round of color harmony.

In the meantime, she would inevitably occasionally apply the brush tip to her legs or sleeves, and she didn't care.

I really enjoy the feeling of wandering in the world of color, and occasionally I squint my eyes and twist my left and right shoulders.

Wan Changsheng is most annoyed by her bad habit of painting and showing off herself.

He didn't take care of his feelings as a colorless talented guy!

Have he never considered the feelings of the people around him when he printed sketches?

Talented guys are sick.

The teacher Mao stood behind him and suddenly smiled and squatted down beside Du Wen and said: "Classmate, your color feels good, but I have some suggestions for styling..."

As he said that, he came uninvited to pull a medium-sized brush from the small bucket, then gently knocked it off the water twice on the edge of the bucket, quickly selected several colors to reconcile it, and modified it on Du Wen's picture.

It can be seen from the naked eye that the things Du Wen painted often have a bit of a swelling feeling in the steamer. However, in the writing of this teacher Mao, the knife cut and axe cut were cleaned up and clean.

It not only retains her previous color feeling, but also allows the body effect to quickly rise to several levels. It is definitely a beautiful gouache painting still life exercise!

A master, really a master!
Chapter completed!