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Chapter 692 Liu Dong’s oil paintings
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Before drawing, use a pencil to make a rough sketch. The advantage of this is that you can first determine the shape and composition of the object you want to draw. Otherwise, once you color it, you will find that there are errors in the overall layout of the picture, and you will have to modify it if you want.
Starting over would not only take time, but also energy. +◆,
It's just that the initial draft of an oil painting is usually made on sketch paper, but now Liu Dong didn't have any paper at hand, so he had to simply sketch it on the canvas.
Of course, when he began to prepare these painting supplies, the thin middle-aged man did not expect that Liu Dong would choose to paint such a large space.
"Although I still don't know how good this young man is in oil painting, but looking at his sketching skills now, it's surprising!"
Sketching is different from oil painting. In many cases, it is mainly reflected through lines. The quality of a person's sketching can be seen only from the lines he draws.
Listening to the master's comments, the skinny middle-aged man was also a little surprised. He had never thought that this young man named Liu Dong could sketch so well. Not only did he grasp the shape very accurately, but every line he drew was also full of charm.
Absolutely none of its functions are superfluous. Most people cannot achieve this level without more than ten years of hard training.
Compared with the surprise of the two of them, Ma Zhengfang felt relieved at this moment. Although he still didn't know what the final result would be, at least Liu Dong should be able to satisfy Mr. He now.
Next, the three of them just watched Liu Dong paint through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Liu Dong, who was completely immersed in his paintings, seemed not to feel the presence of the three of them.
However, even if you see him, you won't go up to say hello. Under the education of his parents since childhood, he has engraved a sentence in his bones, 'If you want to draw a good painting, the most important thing is to focus'!
As time passed little by little, Mr. He also showed a look of exhaustion on his face.
After all, time is not forgiving. Even though he was still physically strong at the age of 85, he began to feel mentally exhausted after standing for nearly fifteen minutes.
"Master, let me help you sit down. Judging from his painting skills, it will take at least two or three days to finish the first layer of this painting. We still have a lot of time to wait!" the thin middle-aged man said quickly.
After hesitating for a moment, the old man nodded, "Oh, I am getting old after all. I think back then I didn't feel tired even if I stood all day and all night...!"
Seeing the two people leaving, Ma Zhengfang glanced at Liu Dong, who was completely immersed in the painting, and turned back to the living room.
"Xiao Ma, why don't you go back first? He is painting one painting after another, and he doesn't know when he will stop. It's a waste of time for you to wait here. You should go back and do your business. If there is anything from my side,
I will call you to inform you of the news!" Mr. He said.
"Then I'll trouble you!" Ma Zhengfang said after a slight hesitation.
"Haha, it's not a big trouble, and I can see a young man with such excellent painting skills. This trip to Qingzhou is not in vain!" the old man said with a smile.
After hearing this, Ma Zhengfang felt relieved and said a few more polite words before leaving alone.
"Master, you'd better go back to your room and take a rest first. You have to attend the art exhibition at Jinyi Gallery in the afternoon!" the thin middle-aged man advised.
"Well, I understand! Guocheng, then I'll leave this place to you to keep an eye on!"
"Don't worry, master!" Ji Guocheng nodded quickly.
After sending the old man back to his room, Ji Guocheng looked at Liu Dong, who was about to start coloring, then moved a chair and sat down near the balcony, and continued reading.
The whole room became quiet.
As time passed bit by bit, Liu Dong entered the room at 8:30 in the morning and started painting, and Liu Dong never stopped painting until the evening!
"How long has he been painting?"
Mr. He, who had just come back from outside, glanced at Liu Dong, who was still holding the paintbrush and looking serious, and then said.
"I haven't stopped since I came in this morning!" Ji Guocheng said with some admiration.
"Have you not had lunch yet?"
"No, it's still lying nearby, untouched!" Ji Guocheng said.
Following his apprentice's gaze, Mr. He also saw the completely cold food placed on the coffee table in the living room. Then he glanced at Liu Dong, who was still painting with all his strength, and sighed slightly: "There are not many young people who can be so focused nowadays!"
Ji Guocheng also nodded in agreement. If he had some prejudice against Liu Dong because of his youth at first, it is completely gone now. Not everyone can endure a day without eating, drinking, going to the toilet, and devoting himself wholeheartedly to a painting.
In the painting!
"Master, do you want me to call him?" After hesitating, Ji Guocheng said.
"No, we are all painting students, and we all know that it is most taboo to have our thoughts interrupted during the painting process, so it is better not to disturb him and let him decide when to stop! Also, you can talk to him later.
Go and order another dinner and bring it up and put it aside for him!" Mr. He ordered.
"I understand, master, don't worry!"
After nodding, Mr. He looked at the outline of the entire painting that had been laid out with color blocks and was extending into the details. After a few minutes, he chuckled and said: "It seems that our Wenrui Gallery is really going to sell it this time.
out!"
Ji Guocheng naturally understood the meaning of the master's words. Although this young man named Liu Dong had just started drawing, his sketching skills at the beginning, his overall control and color mixing skills were no less than
Even better than myself in controlling light and shaping body shapes.
Although he was very reluctant to admit it, Ji Guocheng knew very well that this young man had now had a glimpse of the realm of a master.
And it took nearly forty years for him to reach this state under the guidance of a famous teacher and his own hard work. But judging from the other person's appearance, he was only twenty-one or twelve years old at best. This was simply incomparable.
"Perhaps only art masters such as Titian, Rembrandt, and Van Gogh can achieve the same artistic achievements as him at a young age."
Thinking of this, Ji Guocheng was shocked. Unknowingly, Liu Dong had such a high status in his heart.
"I just don't know who taught such a genius. Why have I never heard of it before?" Mr. He was also confused.
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Liu Dong, who had been completely immersed in the painting, forgot about time and everything around him. If the ringtone of his mobile phone in his pocket had not been heard, he would not have even realized that it was already dark.
Taking out his mobile phone and looking at the time, Liu Dong was surprised: "It's already so late?"
Only then did he notice that the lights on the balcony had turned on at some point, and it was already pitch dark outside the balcony!
Because it was not sketching, and with the help of the relic Yuan Guang, Liu Dong completely forgot about the changes in the sky outside.
"Hello, Mom?" Liu Dong quickly pressed the answer button.
"Xiaodong, where are you now? You're not going home so late?"
"Mom, I'm on a business trip now, so I didn't tell you because I was in a hurry!" Liu Dong said quickly.
"Business trip? When you came back a few days ago, didn't you say you wanted to stay at home for a longer time? Why did you go on a business trip again so soon?" Liu's mother complained.
Although it is a good thing for her son to be successful, being away from home all day really makes her feel uncomfortable as a mother.
Listening to his mother's complaining tone, Liu Dong couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. How could he be willing to do this? However, he was only given half a month. In order to complete this painting, he had no choice but to work overtime!
So in order to avoid worrying his mother, the only excuse Liu Dong could think of was to go on a business trip.
"Mom, isn't there a lot going on in the company? Don't worry, I'll be back in a few days!" Liu Dong said quickly.
"Okay, I get it! Also, Liu Dong, Wang Qiang hasn't come to the house in the past few months. You guys are not having conflicts, right? I tell you, Wang Qiang is a good kid and he is pretty.
Even if you don’t tell me, you should be filial to us, but you can’t let me down, otherwise I won’t be able to spare you!”
"Mom, from what you said, Sister Wang and I are very close to each other. She has been too busy with the company recently and has been unable to spare time. When this busy period is over, I promise to take your daughter-in-law back to honor you.
!”
Now that Wang Qiang has been in Chongqing for almost two months, the matter of integrating Han's jewelry has reached a critical stage, so naturally she cannot leave.
"That's about the same, but Liu Dong, since there is no problem between you and Wang Qiang, you might as well find a time to register for marriage before the end of the year. You are old enough anyway. By then you will have two more children, and I and I will
Your dad is retired and has time to take care of you!"
The mother's questions came one after another, which made Liu Dong's head grow bigger!
"Mom, I'm still busy here, so I won't tell you for now!" Liu Dong hung up the phone and breathed a sigh of relief.
During this period of time at home, his mother has been urging him countless times about getting married and having children, and his ears are almost getting calloused!
But there is no way, no matter how depressed you are, you must listen, and you can’t refute!
After shaking his head and temporarily appeasing his mother, Liu Dong called Lin Ling, Mei Xue and others one by one. After arranging the company's work and personal matters during this period, he looked up at his
canvas.
Because oil paints do not change color after drying, and do not become dirty when mixed with multiple colors. The paints are opaque and have strong covering power. Therefore, when painting, you can cover them layer by layer from dark to light, giving the painting a three-dimensional effect, and it can be painted
Produces rich, realistic colors.
Therefore, Liu Dong's painting has just finished the first layer. According to his past painting habits, in order to pursue the ultimate light and shadow effect, the bright-toned part can be painted to more than 6 layers.
But this time often becomes very long.
………………………………………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued…)