Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

88. Color discrimination.

"You said this is your car?" Wen Qiao turned around the car and looked at Ang Lee with wide eyes.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Ang Lee nodded and said. The appearance of this car is indeed quite cool. Almost everyone will look back along the way. It has a very good performance and a lot of space. It is deeply loved by Ang Lee. He fell in love with this car just after returning to school.

"Be good, Junma's new model this year, more than two million, you are willing to spend it." Wenqiao looked at the car and drooled. Boys always had various interests in the car and knew a lot.

"More than two million? Is it so expensive? I don't know, the company gave it." Ang Lee also widened his eyes. He didn't know much about the car in this world, so he didn't know very well. He thought it was just a car worth one million, but he didn't expect it to cost more than two million.

"The company gave it? Is your company's welfare so good? I want to apply for a job too." Wen Qiao's eyes turned redder when he heard this.

"Okay, okay, go eat, I'm starving to death." Ang Lee waved his hand and stopped engaging in this. He originally planned to eat something casually outside, but after getting the car, he couldn't wait to get started and drive it back directly.

Today's drawing indicators have not been met yet. He is planning to come back after dinner and draw a little bit to keep his touch.

"Is it okay to take such a good car for nothing? Is it okay to treat me to a delicious meal?" Wen Qiao rubbed his hands and smiled. There is no such thing as a waste of lunch in the world. The company can give Ang Lee such a good car because it is because he has a fancy to his potential or the achievements he has brought. If others don't have such treatment, he has always been able to think about it.

"Pig's feet rice or cross-bridge rice noodles?"

"Damn, is the grade so low? Can't you have a whole seafood meal?"

"If you like it, don't you eat it." Ang Lee walked slowly towards the school gate while browsing his phone.

"No, no, pig's feet rice, pig's feet rice!" Wenqiao hurriedly followed.

The book "Dragon Clan" has been on the shelves for two days, and the results brought by Ang Lee are overwhelming. Such results are considered quite awesome in the new book.

The average number of purchases in a single chapter is more than 30,000.

This level is one of the few good results even if it is placed on the entire website. What’s more important is that this is just the beginning. This book is still in the new stage at present, because Ang Lee only uploaded 5,000 words a day, and the total number of words so far is only more than 200,000.

The book "Dragon Clan" has a total of nearly two million words, plus the prequel and manuscript. If Ang Lee maintains the update frequency, he can write it for more than a year. As for the results, the order of 30,000 yuan is just the beginning, and there will be more and more in the future. Ang Lee has no doubt about this at all.

The art field of novels is the most reassuring thing for Ang Lee, so Ang Lee didn't spend much effort at all. He just needed to code the things in his mind through the computer, and didn't have to worry about the rest.

But the results are quite gratifying.

Ang Lee did not know much about long online novels before, but he was sure that the treatment of online authors in this parallel world was definitely much better than in the previous world.

First of all, although it is serialized on the platform, all the copyrights of the novel are still in the hands of Ang Lee himself, and the platform's income only includes the layering of chapter purchases, and this layering is quite fair, and the platform and the author are half-open.

Ang Lee once experimented that it costs one cent to buy a chapter of 5,000 words. In this way, the author can get five cents. Ang Lee updated the chapter of 5,000 words every day, and the income he could earn in one month was about 50,000.

Looking at the gratifying data, Ang Lee was very happy. The 50,000 yuan was not much for him, but Ang Lee didn't care at all. After all, no matter how small the mosquito legs were, they were flesh. Moreover, the biggest benefit of long online serialization was not the subscription purchase volume, but various copyright income, which was the most important.

As long as Ang Lee keeps updating, he will not worry about not being able to sell the copyright.

"Boss, two pork-foot rice, plus two bottles of drinks." Ang Lee waved his hand and sat down, closing his writers' backstage page.

Compared with the novel, what interested Ang Lee the most now is painting and short videos, and his focus has been on these two recently.

Clicking on his own vision application, Ang Lee looked at his latest uploaded video. He shortened the video of his paintings to dozens of seconds through acceleration and editing. The video has been uploaded for several days and the number of views is quite good.

Not only did the number of likes exceeded 4 million, but the number of views even exceeded 10 million.

Although the results are common compared to those big bloggers, Ang Lee is already quite satisfied, because this is just a video of him trying out, and it will definitely get better and better in the future.

The reason why there is such good data is that a large part of the data is Ang Lee's own fans. The Vision Platform has gathered fans in both the music and novels. The total number of fans now exceeds that of a single music or novel fans, reaching 5 million fans.

So even if this is a video that does not have any particularly technical content in the eyes of painters, it can have such a high number of views, which is entirely because of the fan traffic brought by Ang Lee and the traffic pushed by the Vision Platform, it can easily achieve this data.

He clicked on the comment page of this short video, and the likes and those ranked first were all positive. This was not what Ang Lee himself had seen, because he had not moved after uploading this video. This was the first time he clicked on it in the past few days.

[As a junior student majoring in oil painting, the blogger's painting is already very good]

[For some laymen, they may find it very powerful, and for those who specialize in painting, they are also very powerful]

[I didn't expect that Chang'an boss is so good at painting, I have become your hardcore fan!]

【Beginning with music, trapped in novels, loyal to painting】

【Silently ask, is this painting sold?】

Looking at the praises and comments, Ang Lee was satisfied, which proved that his efforts during this period were not in vain. Compared with music and novels, painting is a truly complete process for Ang Lee.

This painting was recognized by everyone, which was the most fulfilling thing that Ang Lee felt, because this was the real achievement he had accumulated through his long-term efforts.

This also strengthened his idea of ​​continuing to draw.

If there is a professional studio of his own, it will be much more convenient for Ang Lee. Thinking of this, Ang Lee couldn't wait to look forward to the renovation of his house. After thinking about it, he still called Ran Xin.

"Hey, big star, why did you call me today? I thought you forgot that you had a suite."

The phone call just answered, and Ran Xin's joke came from the other side, but she said it was not bad. It has been more than a week since the decoration plan was determined. Ang Lee never asked about house decoration during this period. Ran Xin was always responsible for it himself.

"I've been a little busy lately and haven't had time to ask about it. Is it going well?" Ang Lee said with a smile.

"Everything goes well. The basic partition wall has been repaired and the water and electricity have been almost connected. Next, the formal decoration will begin." Ran Xin said slowly on the other end of the phone. This progress is normal. The laying of water and electricity and the construction of partition walls do not require waiting for time to customize, so the progress is quite smooth.

"Okay, then I'll go and take a look tomorrow afternoon." Ang Lee thought for a while and said. If he hadn't thought of the studio, he wouldn't have paid attention to his house in a short time. After all, this is a big project and it won't take two months to get off.

"Okay, call me then, I'll come down to pick you up." Ran Xin hung up the phone after a few simple words.

"Who? Lin Chaomu? Are you going to visit the set tomorrow?"

Wen Qiao was wearing gloves and gnawing on the pig's feet, asking curiously. In his impression, Ang Lee had not many friends, so he naturally thought of Lin Chaomu.

"No." Ang Lee answered briefly and did not intend to explain in detail.

Lin Chaomu, it should be still in the crew at this time, right? It has only been half a month, and it should take some time to end.

Lin Chaomu has also chatted with him these two days, all about shooting topics. Compared to movies, shooting variety shows is relatively simple. Just follow the script and do some free performance. There are not many places that require acting skills, and just leave the rest to the editor to do, so everyone has no pressure and the work is still easy.

So the chat between the two was quite monotonous. For example, if you were a little hungry after working for a while today, or if you bumped into your legs during the game, most of the things like sesame and mung bean size were Lin Chaomu himself. I don’t know why Ang Lee suddenly felt that Lin Chaomu seemed to talk more to him.

Before Ang Lee confessed his love, the two were considered good friends, but the conversations on their mobile phones were basically about work issues. They never talked about their own lives, and they only occasionally brought a sentence or something.

But now most of the topics Lin Chaomu talks to him about life.

Compared to the past, although the two had not met each other, they talked more and more about topics, and it seemed that the relationship had been closer.

But Ang Lee didn't dare to think about what happened that night was a hurdle for him. If Lin Chaomu never responded to his answer positively, then he would have been in a gap, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

After sighing lightly, Ang Lee decided not to think about this thing anymore, because every time I think about it, I felt a headache. After eating the things in front of me in a few seconds, Ang Lee got up and went to the front desk to settle the bill, and walked slowly towards the dormitory with Wenqiao.

Because the venue is too small, Ang Lee's paintings are so large. In fact, he already has the strength and can try to make larger-sized paintings, but he is too small to display them, so he can only paint on a one-meter-sized canvas.

Now Ang Lee's paintings are no longer limited to what he can see around his dormitory. He has been copying some scenery recently.

Many oil paintings basically use photos to copy them, and then add some space you imagine to do color filling based on the photos.

And Ang Lee has also embarked on this path. He will download and save the beautiful videos he usually sees in short videos on his mobile phone, and then take a screenshot of the best color and composition as a sample for his copying.

Most people who paint oil paintings do this in this way. Some people will go out to sketch and sketch the beautiful pictures they see on paper through sketching, and then go home to deepen through optimization.

Therefore, most paintings are just copied based on real objects. It is actually difficult to create a painting from scratch. Therefore, Ang Lee admires the abstract painters. Although they also rely on real objects as templates when painting, the things they draw rely more on the concepts in their minds. The ideas in the abstracts occupy more than half of the paintings.

And Ang Lee is not yet at that level.

At this time, Ang Lee was browsing the short video on his mobile phone. He had never found the picture he wanted to copy along the way. Until he was about to reach the dormitory, he finally found a short video that he was very satisfied with.

It was a huge waterfall. White waves churned on the blue water curtain, falling from the sky with huge formations. There was a small hill in the corner. On the dark green hill was a woman in plain clothes. She faced the huge waterfall. In contrast, her figure was much smaller, and she only occupied the most corner of the entire composition.

This is an excellent oil painting copying picture, and An An immediately made up his mind to copy the picture.

Judging from the colors shown in this video, the total tone is blue and white, but it is not just blue and white. The water curtain of the waterfall is a Galician blue color. This color is lighter and darker than blue. Ang Lee was thinking about this color quickly in his mind.

One-point five percent yellow, nine percent red, twenty-seven percent blue, plus sixty-two-five percent white, four pigments are mixed together to make the Galician blue color.

With this color as the base, the next color is the color of the waterfall. From the color point of view, this is not simply white. Compared with white, the color is lighter and darker.

Ang Lee quickly searched for the milky white color tuning, two percent black, one percent purple, three percent blue, and ninety-four percent white. These four colors can be based on proportions to make the color of the water splash in the video.

An An thought quickly in his mind. The reason why he was able to distinguish these two colors so skillfully was because of the persistent practice during this period. He spent several hours every day to recognize and distinguish colors. So now he has the ability to see a picture and know what color it is.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next