Just as Wan Changsheng and the others felt in the sketch before, they could always pile up the shapes from scratch.

The same is true for the color. Gouache pigments can be stacked over and over again. As long as you don’t use taboo black, the pigments can basically be covered with thick spots. This is basically a painting method that is close to oil painting.

But this teacher Mao started from complex to simple, cutting off unnecessary peripheral branches with just a few strokes to highlight the center of the picture.

This is why subtraction is much more difficult than addition.

You must have enough vision and ability to know where to cut and cut, and a few strokes of pigments can highlight the theme. This skill is beyond doubt.

Du Wen was surprised, looked at her head, and then applauded softly: "So beautiful! You are so great!"

Any tutor around who is looking at the head may be polarized, or they are so pretty, even any professional teacher will take the initiative to take the initiative to have a small hospitality. Why is life so unfair!

Or a role model! This is the goal. There is Yan Ruyu in the book. If I have famous paintings and outstanding paintings, and have such good skills, I will have the confidence and qualification to change paintings for such beautiful women.

Anyway, the expression of Teacher Fan was just rolling his eyes quickly. The kind that was not strange, so I should turn my head to guide other students first, but in the end I looked at the boy with a black jacket with pity.

This kind of competition that is not at all heavyweight or above and has no resistance to defeating the candidate.

This is why professional male teachers like Lu Tao will not give anyone a small meal, especially beautiful girls like Du Wen, who will pay special attention to keeping distance.

Because in such an art industry, as Wan Changsheng experienced, this is a model of master-apprentice inheriting skills.

It is not an ordinary science and engineering or liberal arts. All basic things can be found in the textbooks. The teacher is more of an inspiration for learning methods and reminds the book where the key points are.

In the art industry, from dancing, singing, musical instruments to the most obvious art, teachers believe that this student is talented and capable, and can inherit his or her own legacy and carry forward it. Those who teach according to their aptitude will be more likely to become a student.

Because each artistic talent has its own characteristics, it cannot be created by relying on standard educational methods to make a splash.

Therefore, teachers and professors are extremely important in the eyes of students!

Especially for such high-level professional teachers who become famous and famous, who come to the cram school level to provide guidance, it is a heavenly master like Zhao Leilei who can reduce the dimensionality of the entry-level disciples.

It's really a comparison of professional strength that can crush an ants with just one finger.

A piano professor from a music school went to a tutoring class to guide some piano players who were still taking the amateur exam...

Well, it is indeed easy to produce some animals.

Girls will dream of such guidance because they can reach the sky in one step.

Of course, the same opportunity will be seized as much as possible when it comes to boys.

Du Wen's reaction was also a textbook-level level where almost the entire classroom was listening!

Her already rustling voice suddenly became very sweet, and her nasal voice was even close to the level of Sister Chiling of Baodao. She obviously didn't do this two days ago!

Even Wan Changsheng, who was immersed in his paintings, was so soft that his bones were about to break by the soft sound of the glutinous rice. He shivered and looked back.

Then he only glanced at Teacher Mao, without any fluctuations between his eyebrows and eyes. He with a smile, he withdrew his gaze and continued to return to his own picture.

Du Wen expressed this way: "It looks so good! I really didn't expect that you would look so good with just a stroke like this!"

In October, Jiangzhou is considered golden autumn, and the sunshine is lazily pouring in in the afternoon. The air seems to be accompanied by a hint of the ripening of wheat fields... The feeling of waves when the wind blows through the wheat fields.

Some boys who sat close to each other were a little immersed in the autumn scenery of the campus.

Mao Dongyang was squatting, and Zhao Leilei's squatting position was completely motionless, and he was very handsome in half-squatting. He put his brush on his knees. Perhaps at this moment, the people around him were gone in his sight.

Beautiful makeup, beautiful clothes, and a smile, so sweet that it seems to have just walked out of Xu Song's song.

Even if he is as experienced as he is a little dull.

I probably didn't expect the face that turned around was so beautiful.

And the voice was sweet: "But my problem is really big. I have only learned colors for two days. Can you, can you help me?"

Mad, the boys and girls in the classroom may feel that their bones are about to be crispy.

Teacher Fan sighed secretly. This kind of girl with a strong climbing spirit is simply a harvester on the upper level of the biological chain. She even looked at Mao Dongyang with a little pity.

Such a beautiful young girl who is under 20 years old can use her own advantages.

The most important thing is that it is so shameless!

Isn’t her boyfriend just sitting next to her? He didn’t even consider the mood of a black jacket, so he started to act coquettishly towards men with more advantages!

How terrible this is!

Teacher Fan probably feels that he should look at this girl again and it is impossible to mess with her.

Other students may not be as knowledgeable as her and not as profound as her, but they already feel that they are a bit subversive of their values.

Maybe the next second you will give up on Wan Changsheng without hesitation and follow this artistic style.

Didn’t she get married with Wan Changsheng in just a few hours?

This must be the kind of bus that can be as good as possible for people!

Many young people, who are eighteen or nineteen years old, are probably thinking this way in their hearts.

Only Wan Changsheng's lowered face had an unpredictable smile.

It's nothing to do with him.

Mao Dongyang must have been unable to contain the surge of male hormones in his heart, and he started talking endlessly with all his strength!

I helped Du Wen change the drawing paper again, but I still asked Du Wen to write it by myself, but this time I turned into Du Wen and he would follow him!

There were several times when he was absent-minded and wanted to hold Du Wen's hand to draw, but the girl was blocked by the elbow or the end of the pen. He listened carefully throughout the whole process. As Mao Dongyang spoke, he even nodded frequently. The occasional question proved that she was really listening, which made the male pride even more inflated.

So those few unintentional pick-and-roll actions were not noticed by Mao Dongyang at all. Maybe his mind was already hugging this girl and rippling in the ocean of colors.

He squatted there for an hour and a half, and taught Du Wen to draw a whole exercise step by step!

All art training classes, at any stage, no matter what kind of genius, will basically not enjoy this kind of treatment.

No matter how much you love talent, you can't support a professional pianist who has tens of levels. You can press one key at a time with the novice. You must be looking for ways to make the other party improve quickly and achieve teaching goals more efficiently.

Mao Dongyang was obviously intoxicated by this teaching, and what was even more wonderful was that he thought he would definitely get such a beauty.

So Du Wen asked sweetly again: "Okay, now you know exactly what my advantages and disadvantages are. Are there any suggestions that are particularly suitable for me?"

Wan Changsheng may have heard that he would crush his bones and raise ashes and then crush them to see if he could squeeze some oil out of the bone residue.

If you have come, you can just use it at one time.

At this time, Lao Cao came in, standing at the door, scratching his head with a slight face. He was the kind of buzz cut with a grayish face, as strong as a Vajra Bodhisattva. He walked in and bent over and supported himself on his knees and patted Mao Dongyang on the shoulder: "Did you... remember the person I said wrong?"

Mao Dongyang struggled to pull himself out of the colorful world, and almost staggered when he stood up!

Anyone who had been squatting for so long would be like this, but he didn't even notice it before!

It was all up to Lao Cao to support him and signal the poor black jacket here.

Wan Changsheng turned his head and gave Lao Cao a fist to thank him.

Some people just meet by chance, but have completely different personality differences.

For example, Mao Dongyang looked at Wan Changsheng's painting, with only a few words: "What are you painting? Change the watercolor..."

As it turns out, his professional talent is really strong.

Such casual advice to Wan Changsheng is a earth-shaking change.

It's just that...

That almost made me think.
Chapter completed!