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Chapter fifty-eight it's over(1/2)

Without anyone answering, the two clowns naturally couldn't jump around.

The classroom soon became quiet, and all you could hear was the rustling sound of pencils passing through the paper.

After having a plan in mind, Li Wei quickly gathered her mind and began to complete her sketches with great dedication.

Just a David's head, little ase.

Li Wei, who became serious, was a little scared.

According to my habit of drawing comics, I first established the position of my face and the crosshairs, followed by filling in flesh and hair, and finally came back to draw facial features.

Because of the particularity of sketching, lines are used to draw the filling of color gamuts such as shadows, black, white and gray.

Although he is still proficient in lv3, it is obvious that his current level has improved significantly compared to last night.

Compared to yesterday, he has a deeper understanding of the lines.

Look at this face of David!

These smooth lines!

This perfect shade!

This sexy and realistic little curly hair!

"Well, the drawing is very good!"

Before Li Wei could say this himself, a strange male voice came from behind him and snatched his lines.

Li Wei was startled and turned around and found an old man with black-framed glasses with gray hair standing behind him, groping his chin and staring at his painting.

Li Wei has an impression of this old man.

There are photos of him on the wall of honor teacher in school.

The placement of his photos is very close to the big head photo of the original head teacher Lao Wang, so Li Wei still has some impression of the teacher's appearance.

‘So he is our art teacher!’

Li Wei sighed with a slow pace.

Originally, he thought that such an elderly teacher would be the director of the art group, or the mascot of the school's art department, which acts as a card.

Unexpectedly, he would come to be a teacher to guide his classmates in person.

The old man is named Wu Hongtao, one of the members of the Chinese Painting Art Committee of the Chinese Painting Art Committee. The introduction class was filled with honors that Li Wei could not remember his name at all.

It can be said that such an old man, but with his qualifications and experience, is more than enough to teach high school students the basics of painting.

Even said, but with his many years of painting experience that he occasionally mentioned, they can already benefit a lot.

‘No wonder the squad leader complained about his personality, but he had to say, ‘What he taught was really good’.’

In Li Wei's heart, the image of this Teacher Wu gradually became clearer.

‘I am definitely not a person who can get along with, but as long as I don’t make mistakes, I won’t have any conflicts with him.’

This kind of person is very easy to deal with, and Li Wei likes it very much. Li Wei sighed in her heart.

"I originally heard that there was a freshman from the ordinary class and I was still worried! I was afraid that a fool who could not do anything!"

The teacher was not polite at all when he spoke, but at this time he did walk towards Li Wei with satisfaction and take his painting off the drawing board.

"But I feel relieved when I see your level. Another talented person with a charming style came to this class!!" After taking a closer look at Li Wei's paintings, Teacher Wu gave great praise.

"Your painting is very good, better than most people in the class!" As he said that, he walked towards the podium with Li Wei's painting.

Turn on the projector and prepare to show it to the classmates.

At this moment, a discordant voice appeared.

"Teacher, who are the vast majority of these people?"

Listening to the sound, Li Wei knew that the clown duo had spoken before.

"Teacher, don't just praise someone to make a new classmate!"

"Yes, teacher, there are so many good students in our class who are good at art, why are they not as good as him?"

"Didn't you tell us that we did nothing last year? We didn't do anything like a waste who doesn't learn art!"

"Teacher, you're saying too much!"

"yes!"

As the two sang and reconciled, the atmosphere in the class gradually changed.

Originally, I thought Teacher Wu just wanted to praise Li Wei for her talent in painting, but after the arguments between the two, some people would inevitably not think more about them according to their words.

The result of this is that a group of high school students who do not hide their true emotions obviously have negative emotions such as dissatisfaction and anger. Even worse, they are ready to see how "genius" Li Wei is.

Li Wei saw the emotional changes on the faces of the classmates in the class.

'These two are still veterans. They have done such things in the past and are disgusting!'

This reaction is not the survival of human nature, but the norm for students.

The product of ambition.

Love comparison is the driving force for progress, which can make students work harder to improve their abilities, but it is also the starting point of comparison.

At this time, there was no need for the teacher's emphasis. Everyone consciously stopped the pen in their hands, stared at the big screen in front of them, and waited for the art teacher to project Li Wei's painting.

However, the disruption between the two people is not over yet.

"Teacher, since they are all freshmen, let's take a look at Mo Ranqiu's paintings! Isn't she a top student in Gome High School? Teacher, why don't you praise her paintings? Or is that Li Wei's paintings better than him?"

This sentence is obviously causing trouble.

Don't bother with sarcasm.

If Mo Ranqiu and Li Wei were not in a desperate relationship.

If she happens to be the kind of competitive and vanity-loving personality, this sentence will probably make her feel unhappy.

Furthermore, if Li Wei's paintings are one in a thousand, the probability is really better than Mo Ranqiu's paintings.

Then her art achievements and the strength of the commercial art exhibition are worth exploring.

Maybe in the near future, even more unpleasant remarks will spread.

Let’s not mention such low-probability events.

If the teacher put Mo Ranqiu's paintings and Li Wei's paintings on the screen at the same time, if Li Wei is really a young man with a little talent in painting, how can his paintings be considered "good" in comparison with the art master like Mo Ranqiu?

‘Oh, that’s why I said that it’s the most annoying thing to do when I was in school…’

childish.

This is Li Wei's evaluation of the current actions of the two.

He sighed and did not speak to argue.

Compared to this, what he was more curious about was Mo Ranqiu's reaction at this time.

Li Wei turned his body sideways, walked around the drawing board and looked at Mo Ranqiu sitting opposite him.

I saw obvious displeasure on her face, her eyebrows were frowned, and her eyes were narrowed and she looked at the two things sitting next to her.

"You don't need to worry about whether my drawings are good or not, nor do you need to judge."

This is anger and dissatisfaction that can be fully heard by listening to the sound.

For some reason, Li Wei saw a message from Mo Ranqiu's eyes that if this is not a society ruled by law, then you are dead.

Recalling the experience of Huangmao, Li Wei swallowed silently.

These two guys have been furious to someone who really can't be furious...

"Student Mo, since Huang wants to see your painting so much and is eager to know the difference between him and you, then you can show him openly and let him know his position."

Teacher Wu walked down from the podium and came to Mo Ranqiu's side. He took her sketch from her hand. On the way back to the podium, he took the pen in his hand and hit the head of the clown named Huang hard.

Soon, Mo Ranqiu's works were first exhibited on the big screen.

"Wow!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the class.

"This is too strong!"

"Did David have started to beautify it? Why are the two of us different paintings?"

The class was boiling, and the whispering voices were all discussing the absolute strength of Mo Ranqiu's painting.

The lines of the whole work are very smooth.

Although they simply paint a portrait of David, the basic skills, the fluency of lines and the control of shadows shown in the painting are very different from them, especially from this painting, they can also feel a very obvious personal style.

Without affecting the accuracy of the whole painting, the length of the lines you are used to use, the understanding of the proportion of the shadows, the habitual pen-using method, etc. will become a very obvious style of painting.

And this is Mo Ranqiu's work.

Let me give you a more distinctive chestnut.
To be continued...
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