When the hand lifts the pen, two long lines extend on the rice paper.
There was nothing visible about these two lines at first, but as Ye Ming's fingers beat and outline some of the surrounding scenes, these two long lines became vivid and turned into a straight street.
Ye Ming stood in front of the table, constantly changing the brushes. The faster he painted, the smoother he became. At the beginning, he was still a bit jerky, but he would stop and think for a moment from time to time. Later, he became more and more comfortable, and his brushes were swaying as fast as he could.
The flowing clouds and flowing water describe the street where you meet the people in the painting bit by bit.
Three days later.
Ye Ming stood in front of the table, with a sixteen-foot-square painting spread out in front of him.
After nearly three days of continuous work, this painting is basically completed. Ye Ming's painting skills are exquisite. A street looks as lifelike as the one captured by the camera. It looks like a realistic painting, but if you really understand
Those who paint here will find that this painting is not completely realistic. There is a profound artistic conception in some places. It is a painting that combines realism and freehand brushwork, and the combination is without any smoke and fire. It is superb.
His skills are clearly revealed.
Looking at the painting in front of him, Ye Ming raised the corners of his lips slightly and gave out a knowing smile. This painting combined practicality and meaning, and had a profound artistic conception. Even among his works, it was considered top-notch, which made him very satisfied.
"By the way, a top-notch work can arouse people's resonance. In this case, can I use the artistic conception of this painting to stimulate memories?" Suddenly Ye Ming's heart moved, and a bold idea jumped into his mind.
As soon as this idea came out, Ye Ming couldn't help but get excited, and his body even trembled slightly because of the excitement. Over the years, he tried various methods to remember the person in the painting, but he still couldn't do it.
Now that he was influenced by his own paintings, he actually found a way. You can imagine the excitement in his heart.
Although this kind of thing of using the artistic conception of painting to stimulate potential memories sounds very ridiculous, and no one has ever tried it before. However, it depends on man-made things. Just because no one has done it, it does not mean that it is not feasible. After all, many things are done by people.
came out, and then it was recorded.
The more Ye Ming thought about it, the more excited he became. The more he thought about it, the more he thought he could give it a try. Didn't Mr. Lu Xun say that, in fact, there is no road on the ground? When there are more people walking on it, it becomes a road. He himself is a master of painting, so he may not
You cannot find a new path.
Take a shower, change clothes, and calm down.
After a long time of adjustment, Ye Ming's mind calmed down, as calm as an ancient well.
He stood in front of the table again, his mind united with the artistic conception of the painting, his mind was empty, thinking about nothing, and then his hand suddenly moved.
An hour later, Ye Ming came back to his senses from this otherworldly state and unknowingly completed the painting. Ye Ming couldn't wait to look at it and saw a slim figure on the rice paper.
is presented on it.
On the quiet street, the rays of the setting sun fell down, rendering the entire street a glaze color. In the corner of the street, a man with messy hair stared blankly ahead. In front of him stood a handsome man.
Woman, the woman's long black hair is fluttering in the wind. Under the fluttering long hair, there is no longer a blank space, but exquisite facial features...
"It's her!" After seeing the woman's appearance clearly, Ye Ming's pupils shrank sharply, and he was stunned for a moment.
PS: Haha, I am smiling triumphantly, I am smiling triumphantly, be anxious, look forward to it, want to know who it is, then vote and comment, this time I don’t believe you can still sit still and give it to me
