After chatting for a while, the door opened. A young girl wearing a down jacket opened the door and walked in. She was stunned for a moment when she saw Fang Yi.
Zhou Tong looked at the girl and said, "Xiao Zhao, this is a friend of mine. It only takes two hours."
"It's okay!" The girl walked to the easel and asked, "Do you want to pose in any way this time? Standing or sitting?".
Zhou Tong said with a smile: "Don't go to such trouble, just draw a bust this time and sit on the chair. You can sit however you feel comfortable."
The girl nodded after listening to Zhou Tong's words, took off her coat, walked directly to the chair and sat down. She crossed her legs, put one hand on her lap, and leaned on the back of the chair with the other arm, looking at Zhou Tong.
Said: "Is this okay?".
"That's it." Zhou Tong said and started to draft. Fang Yi did not start the draft but stood behind Zhou Tong to watch how Zhou Tong drew.
Zhou Tong glanced at Fang Yi and said, "Why don't you go and paint? You only have two hours!".
Fang Yi shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'll learn from you first, and I'll start painting after a while." Now Fang Yi wanted to have a rough look, and at the same time, he wanted to brush up his sketching skills to an advanced level before he started painting.
After listening to Fang Yi's words, Zhou Tong turned his attention to his painting without saying anything and began to sweep lines. Once the Guan Jian part was roughly determined, he directly drew the outline. Zhou Tong drew quite casually and did not press anything.
Following the standard sketching steps, after confirming the five views, I started to draw a little deeper. After I got a general feeling, I moved to my hands and then to the folds of the clothes and the dark turtleneck sweater the girl was wearing.
Fang Yi watched for a while, and when the things in his mind reached an advanced level, he returned to his easel, and the mastery behind the advanced level was not something Fang Yi could think about yet.
When he was drafting, he saw that Zhou Tong was very casual, so Fang Yi let go and directly used the pencil in his hand to draw soft outlines on the paper. He didn't rush to correct any shortcomings, but continued to mark them.
After drawing the outline, go back and add one or two strokes to the missing areas, and then start to determine the inner outline of the face. Next is the facial features. Once determined, draw the folds of the clothes, and then the hands of the trousers. Just start from
The screen advances layer by layer from top to bottom. Each time it advances, the screen moves up a little.
An hour has passed, and Fang Yi's painting can already be seen. The beautiful and soft lines are constantly intersecting and covering, and the general sense of space and texture have come out, especially on the face of the female model.
Almost all of Fang Yi's lines have a slight curvature, which expresses the skin of the young girl's face quite brilliantly.
Now Fang Yi is sculpting the girl's hair, swiping it twice with a pencil on the hairline, and the ponytail on the back of the head is curled because of the perm. When Fang Yi was showing it, he directly curled it on the paper with a pencil, and waited.
When Fang Yi finished curling, the feeling of ponytail came out.
When Fang Yi drew this point, Zhou Tong stood directly behind Fang Yi, holding his hands, holding his chin with one hand and watching Fang Yi sweep the paper with his hand. This kind of sketch looked like the one drawn by Zhou Tong.
Differently, Fang Yi emphasized the outline a little too heavily, the face and hands were drawn quite delicately, and the lines followed the muscles under the skin, but the clothes only outlined the general outline.
The wrinkles, even the pleats on the trousers, are long lines with a small hook at the end, which only outlines the direction.
Seeing this, Zhou Tong couldn't help but take a few steps back. These gentle lines no longer existed as he was far away. There were only different shades of surfaces in Fang Yi's paintings, but this kind of surface was not like the cross-section of the painting.
The connection is soft and closer to the skin structure. It is true that Fang Yi's painting is not perfect now, and the picture still has shortcomings of one kind or another, but this painting has already demonstrated Fang Yi's skill.
Fang Yi's beautiful lines have been placed on the painting. How to sketch and what kind of sketch he wants to draw. Fang Yi has already expressed his own opinions on this drawing paper. All that is left is only time. As long as Fang Yi continues to sketch.
Or invest time in painting. Once this mistake is corrected, it will definitely be regarded as everyone's style in sketching in China.
Zhou Tong's vision is not comparable to that of Wang Qiluo, a student, but he doesn't think that when Fang Yi takes the Central Academy of Fine Arts exam, such a sketch will be ranked behind the domestic model by the teachers of Central Academy of Fine Arts. It will be put in front of everyone in the country's oil painting.
This is also a decent score.
Two years? Zhou Tong was originally very disappointed with Fang Yi's two years, thinking that his painting would not be much better. Now he is a little doubtful of Fang Yi's words: If I can paint like this in two years, then I have spent twenty years
How much time is wasted on painting?
"Who did you learn sketching from?" Zhou Tong asked the first sentence when he saw Fang Yi put down his pencil.
Why are you asking this question again? Fang Yi thought to himself, but seeing the seriousness on his experience tree's face, he could only repeat what he said to Wang Qiluo: "I downloaded some Western painters such as Ingres and David from the Internet.
I would take a look at the sketches when I had nothing to do, and it would naturally follow this pattern. Now I sometimes go to the library to look for some large-scale published sketches of masters, but I can only make do with them."
Zhou Tong was stunned by Fang Yi's words. He muttered a few words in his heart: Is this okay? Then he stared at Fang Yi blankly.
Fang Yi didn't lie about this. As for what's in his head, who can tell it? How could I tell the experience tree if my mother and I didn't tell her!
"Are you really planning to repay Shi Yi?" Zhou Tong asked again after seeing that Fang Yi didn't look like he was lying.
Fang Yi didn't know how to answer this sentence, so he said a little embarrassedly: "I'm going to try my luck at Central America first!".
"Oh!" Zhou Tong listened and felt that this guy was quite honest.
If Fang Yi said that he was planning to only take the stone art test, that would be a lie. If he is so good at painting, why not take the stone art test at CAFA? There must be something wrong with his brain! If he had painted so well before, it must have been at CAFA. If he was so good at painting before, it must have been at CAFA. Don’t say anything else.
Midea's academic qualifications are recognized abroad, but Western countries do not recognize the academic qualifications in stone art. From this point of view, you will know the difference between stone art and CAFA.
Of course, now Fang Yi doesn't care about whether a school is recognized by the West, and he doesn't know about these problems. His understanding is that domestic schools are still in the stage of being recognized internationally. Now Fang Yi knows that CAFA is awesome.
There is no intuitive concept of how great one is, what great figures there are, etc.
You can't expect a person who has been painting for a few months to compare with an art student who has been painting for several years and has been in different cram schools. Anyway, this school is awesome. Of course I have to take the exam for such an awesome school and I am so awesome. It's difficult.
There is still a student from Beijing who can get clear grades. Is he stupid enough to go to Radio and TV University? Then I will go to Central American University. Now Fang Yi thinks as simple as that.
"After painting it, let me take a look," Zhou Tong said to Fang Yi.
Fang Yi nodded after listening and continued painting for more than half an hour. When the time for the female model came, she put on her clothes and walked to the easel. She took a look at the painting and said, "This painting is really delicate. It's hard to imagine that it was painted by a big boy."
Yes! But the painting is quite beautiful.”
Uh! Fang Yi was heartbroken by the female model's words. He smiled on his face but said in his heart: Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Have you ever seen a sketch?
After hearing this, Zhou Tong smiled and said: "The painting is very good! If the people who evaluate the papers are qualified, it will be no problem to be admitted to any art academy in China. Even in the first grade, no one can draw to such a level."
When the female model heard this, she stood beside her and fell asleep for a long time.
After being stared at by the two people for a while, Fang Yi pretended to look up at the clock on the wall and said, "It's getting late. I have to leave or I won't have a car."
"Yeah!" Zhou Tong nodded.
Fang Yi quickly put down the pencil in his hand, picked up his clothes and walked towards the door. As soon as he reached the door, he heard Zhou Tong behind him say: "When will you come over next time?".
"Next week, there is still a painting in school that has not been finished. I will come over next Tuesday." Fang Yi walked to the door and heard this sentence, and couldn't help but pause. He originally thought that he was going to Central America to share his experience.
Shu was unhappy. Who knew there would be a next time? This was really great, and he immediately said that he would have time to come over next Tuesday.
Waiting for Fang Yi to walk out of the classroom, Zhou Tong returned his eyes to Fang Yi's sketch and continued to look at it with his hands in his hands. The female model glanced at the side and said: "Teacher Zhou, can I be like him when I'm fine in the future?"
Want to learn painting from you?".
Zhou Tong looked at the female model and said with a smile: "You want to learn to draw?" He looked at the female model and nodded and said: "You don't have to learn from me, you can learn from the student just now?".
"How old is he? I think his paintings are far worse than yours," the female model said to Zhou Tong while looking at Fang Yi's paintings.
"What do you think is wrong with his painting?" Zhou Tong asked back.
The female model thought for a while and said: "At least Yan Jin's sketches are not as good as yours. The drawings made me look more beautiful than myself."
Zhou Tong looked at the picture and said: "Then let me ask you, why do you want to sketch? What is the meaning of sketching?"
"To draw a portrait, express the subject Yan Jin, master the shape, structure, light and shade and spatial relationship." The female model opened her mouth and said it immediately.
Zhou Tong shook his head: "Sketch training is to cultivate artistic vision and law training methods. As for light and shade, structure, etc., you are talking about methods, not goals. Angel believes that sketching is the basis of all art, and sketching must achieve the goal.
Similarly, sketches are also works of art that can be appreciated by people, and can also be used as materials for artists to understand. If based on this standard, do you still think my sketches are better than his?" After speaking, he said: "In Western Europe, this is the case.
Talent is called sketching, and although my drawing is better than his, it cannot be called sketching in the eyes of others!".
"How powerful was the young man just now?" The female model couldn't quite understand what Zhou Tong said, but she didn't know how serious it was. It sounded like Fang Yi was very awesome.
"He is still far from meeting the requirements of a master, but he is already on the road. Although I have gone far, I am taking a wrong path! This is why the overall level of domestic oil paintings is not high in the world.
The method should be regarded as the purpose," Zhou Tong said. As a teacher of stone art, Zhou Tong once went to the Italian Academy of Fine Arts to study for a year, and was fully exposed to Western academic sketches. Of course, Western sketches here refer to countries such as France and Italy.
, does not include Mao Zi’s sketches. However, after studying for one year, I wanted to change my directional thinking of more than ten years, and since I returned to China, the requirements were a bit high.
Zhou Tong thought for a while and said: "It's not that he can't draw accurately, but that he doesn't need to draw accurately. If he tells the truth, his sketching level will surpass mine in at most two years. I suggest you learn from him.
, he paints with ideas, and if you learn from me, I can only teach you how to paint!".
The female model opened her mouth to say what she wanted to say but in the end she couldn't understand how a little kid could be so admired and praised by Zhou Tong: "I'd better learn from you and try to take the exam in two years."
Come here".
"It's up to you. If you want to learn, just be like him and come to the classroom while I'm there." Zhou Tong agreed. Then he took Fang Yi's scroll off the drawing board and held it in his hand.