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348、A sketch that can make people vomit

The morning sunlight in New York illuminated the glass on the high-rise buildings like a huge mirror, giving it the feeling of a commercial blockbuster. Ren He was riding a bicycle on his way to Columbia University with a drawing board on his back.

At the Juilliard School of Music, he is a young professor who has recently become famous. After leaving the Juilliard School of Music, he was an ordinary Fine Arts undergraduate student in the 2006 class of Columbia University.

Life seemed to have returned to peace, and Ren He's heart slowly calmed down.

Riding a bicycle through congested urban traffic gives you a sense of freedom that you cannot experience by driving a motor vehicle.

This bike is a road bike that tk worked overtime to tailor-make for him after he contacted An Si. The shock absorption is a bit poor, but the speed increases very smoothly.

In fact, different types of bicycles need to adapt to different environments. So far, Ren He has changed two bicycles, but the good thing is that the latter bicycles were all given to him by tk for free.

To this day, Ren He is the external relationship that tk hopes to maintain the most. Facts have proved that after the knight climbed Mount Everest twice and downhill skied down the mountain, tk's sales this quarter increased by 27% year-on-year. This figure is huge compared to tk's original figure.

The base number is terrible.

Many people even directly asked for the same model of car as the Cavalier when they bought it!

It's not because they want to chase stars, but because they think that if the knight plays like that and the car is fine, this car must be very strong...

Ren He rode into Columbia University and went straight to the innermost office of the Academy of Fine Arts. He knocked on the door and went in. This was what Arthur told him yesterday. Old Richard usually ignored people and knocked on the door.

Just go in.

He kept laughing when he saw that the room was clean. Old Richard heard his laughter and walked out with a dark face: "Why are you laughing? If you want to reach a higher level of the soul, you must learn to ignore the outside world."

Do you understand things? It goes straight to your heart."

"Yes, yes, you are right, your level is higher," Ren He said with a smile, "When do I usually come to your class?"

"Come here and draw honestly every day. Draw whatever you want, and show me when you're done." After saying this, Old Richard went back to the house. It seemed like he was going to be busy with his own business. In fact, he was actually busy with it now.

Ren He was more interested. Old Richard wanted to know what kind of level Ren He was, or what he was best at.

So it's better to let him play freely and see what he can draw.

In the afternoon, when old Richard came out of the room, he saw a sketch nailed to the easel outside. It turned out to be another sketch. Shouldn't he spend some time on watercolors and oil paintings? Why do he love sketching so much?

Old Richard took down this sketch. It was still a realistic sketch of this office, but Ren He would have done his own line processing in his realistic sketch.

On the paper, clear sunlight shines in from the window. The windows in the house are clean and everything is in order. I don't know why it makes people feel particularly comfortable.

After seeing this sketch, the nausea I felt before suddenly disappeared. Both sketches are true to their details. Can ordinary realistic sketches achieve this effect? ​​No way.

Old Richard smiled: "You brat."

He understood that Ren He had deliberately drawn this again today. The difference between the two sketches was quite large. The first one would make you sick, but the second one would make you feel comfortable. After reading the second sketch, he went

When you look at the first picture, you will feel even more disgusting...

Old Richard was also amazed that he had been sloppy and painted all his life, but he was cured by two paintings of a junior...

Hey, old Richard suddenly discovered something: these two paintings are even at the same angle!

He placed the two paintings side by side on the table and observed them carefully. They were actually exactly the same. The naked eye could not detect any difference in the angles and geometric structures of the two paintings. Perhaps this was another talent of Ren He? Super

Strong memory, stable to abnormal composition ability!

This is actually very interesting. Yesterday's painting of Old Richard has been put away. Ren He has no stable reference in his eyes. Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to do this, but he just did it and asked Old Richard to do it.

It's amazing that Dedu can't find anything wrong with it.

At this time, a young man with long blond hair in his twenties walked in: "Teacher."

After seeing him, Old Richard smiled and said: "George, I heard from other people in the school that your painting exhibition was very successful."

"Haha, of course," George said with a smile. Americans are usually not modest. This is a habit. If you do well, you have to admit that there is nothing to be modest about. He saw the two pictures in the hands of old Richard.

Hua smiled and said: "Teacher, do you still have time to draw sketches? Let me see?"

Old Richard was stunned for a moment. The other person thought it was a painting by him and wanted to take a look. For some unknown reason, Old Richard handed the second picture to George first.

After George took it over, he sighed: "I didn't expect the teacher's sketches to be so good, but it's rare to see you draw such realistic things. Where is the other one?"

Old Richard also handed George the first picture Ren He drew, which was the messy one that made people sick. George was different from Old Richard. What he saw from the beginning was the one that made people feel comfortable.

, and then took the disgustingly dirty sketch...

"vomit!"

George vomited...really vomited...

Old Richard was just disgusted when he looked at the painting yesterday, but when he looked at it later, the contrast was no longer so strong.

But George was different. The second picture gave him a very comfortable feeling first, and then he compared it with the first picture. The gap... When he stared at the first picture, he felt that the lines in it were extremely strange.

I felt very upset when I looked at it, and then I vomited...

Old Richard was also stunned. He really didn't expect George to vomit...

Visual art? In fact, there are many pictures in the world that can make people sick, but few people can express this effect in sketches. Vision is a very magical thing, and some pictures are actually static, but you

If you stare at it, it will move.

No one is sure whether there are more profound things that can be studied here, such as things that can make people feel happy after reading them?

Now Old Richard was surprised to find that the magic power of Ren He's two paintings was so great...

It can make people vomit! What kind of bad taste is this!

George wiped his mouth clean and said in surprise: "Teacher, have you started studying this kind of thing? I told you that I feel a little different when I come in. It turns out that your office is much cleaner!"

"I didn't draw it," Old Richard said with a sigh: "The new student is only 16 years old. The messy ones were painted yesterday. I was forced to cure my sloppiness. The clean ones were painted today.

Cured my nausea..."

"Are you kidding?" George said in surprise: "Let's not talk about the composition and higher-level things in this painting, let's just say that these lines are not something that children can handle!"

"Well, he is a genius." Old Richard picked up the two paintings: "Didn't you notice that he made the compositions of the two paintings almost identical without any reference objects, making it completely indistinguishable to the naked eye?"

Only then did George realize this problem. He didn't notice it unless he looked carefully: "It's true!" He suddenly raised his head: "This was painted by a 16-year-old boy?"

"Yes, he drew it in front of me," Old Richard said, "but I still don't know what he is good at besides sketching."

"Can I take pictures of these two paintings?" George asked: "When I was 16 years old, I was not as good at sketching as him. No, just the feeling hidden in these two sketches, I am not as good as him now."



Have some food and continue in the evening


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