What we are talking about today is Chinese painting, Chinese traditional painting, which pays attention to the artistic conception of the picture, the spirit outside the painting, and the painting outside the painting. The pattern and format pay attention to airtightness, sparseness can run, that is, density and consistency, and of course the most important point
, is the awe-inspiring righteousness that can give people a grand feeling
, Although He Shaocong fully displayed the beauty of the butterfly in this small picture and also demonstrated his painting skills, it lacked a trace of atmosphere. Simply put, there was a problem with the layout, which made the picture look a bit crowded.
It's far less good than Zhou Lili's painting.
I'm above you
However, if Zhou Chunhua really wants to take on an apprentice, He Shaocong is more suitable than Zhou Lili. It has nothing to do with his family background, but his attainments in painting.
"Young master of the He family, right? Your painting is quite good, but compared with Lily's, it lacks a little charm. Please step back!" Zhou Chunhua said with a faint smile.
When Zhou Lili heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, a hint of arrogance appeared, she stared at He Shaocong and scolded coldly: "Master He, you should study more famous brands! This Chinese painting seems not suitable for you."
"Haha, it doesn't matter. I didn't expect to eat like this in the first place. My own father can give me whatever I need." He Shaocong grinned and shook his head with a relaxed sneer.
"you……"
When Zhou Lili heard this, her eyes suddenly widened, and her face was full of anger. How could she not understand that He Shaocong was mocking her for wearing a fake brand name?
"Hmph, how can a defeated general be brave? I won't argue with you!"
Zhou Lili snorted arrogantly, then turned to look at Su Wu, and said with a faint smile: "Young Master Su is amazing! He has had several fights since he came to our school, and now he is ranked among the top four bad boys on our Longjiang Middle School campus.
Third, since you also love Chinese painting, do you have any masterpieces for all of us to appreciate?"
"That's right! Take it out and let everyone enjoy it!"
"Even if it's not as good as Lily's, it should still be good, right?"
"Haha, no, there are four bad boys on campus. These names are really scary."
Many people from the Chinese painting club stared at Su Wu and mocked him coldly. Only a small number of them really liked Chinese painting, and most of them wanted to make money from Chinese painting. Now Zhou Lili has become a disciple of Master Zhou Chunhua.
, it can be said that their future in traditional Chinese painting is limitless, so they naturally fawn over and pave the way for themselves. Otherwise, if they offend Zhou Lili, they may not be able to get ahead in this life.
"Haha, I'm sorry, I came here today just to pick up girls, but I didn't prepare anything."
Su Wu grinned lightly and said, "My fair lady, a gentleman is so shy. He has nothing to be embarrassed about. Anyway, he came here just to pick up girls."
"Tsk tsk, the boss is so awesome!"
When He Shaocong heard this, he immediately opened his eyes and gave Su Wu a thumbs up.
Many boys around him couldn't help laughing, and even many girls pursed their lips and giggled.
But Zhou Chunhua's face turned gloomy. Picking up girls in the class of a master of Chinese painting like him was simply an insult to him.
"What's your name? You're from that class. I'll contact Shao Tingxuan right away. Are all students today so corrupt? Are you taking Chinese painting classes just to pick up girls?"
Zhou Chunhua pointed at Su Wu and scolded him sternly.
"What's wrong? Isn't it possible? My achievements in Chinese painting are better than yours, what are you talking about? Of course I'm not interested anymore." Su Wu stared at Zhou Chunhua and scolded him dissatisfiedly.
Su Wu looked down on people. This was simply a sign of incompetence. If Zhou Chunhua's EQ and IQ were high enough, there would be at least fifteen ways to resolve the embarrassment at hand.
But Zhou Chunhua chose the most incompetent and contemptible method.
"What? Your achievements are higher than those of Teacher Zhou?"
"Haha, boy, you are quite capable of bragging!"
"No, a second-rate guy dares to say that his achievements are higher than those of Teacher Zhou Chunhua. You are simply arrogant."
Seeing this, Zhou Lili looked at Zhou Chunhua with an angry face and said: "Teacher Zhou, I think you should think carefully about it next time you start a class. At least you can't be so casual and let all kinds of cats and dogs come in."
Zhou Chunhua ignored Zhou Lili, but gritted his molars, locked eyes on Su Wu with an angry look, and scolded coldly: "There are tools here. Come up by yourself and draw a picture of yourself in front of everyone in the class."
The best painting, if your achievements are indeed higher than mine, I will forgive you for this incident, otherwise, prepare to be expelled from the school!"
When Su Wu heard this, he frowned slightly. It was his master's wish to come to school. Moreover, if Zhou Chunhua insisted on having his own way, it would be difficult for Shao Tingxuan to do it. For the sake of his relatives, Su Wu never minded wronging himself, so he immediately stood up and went to court.
Walk up to the podium.
"Boss, come on!"
He Shaocong laughed excitedly and said that he believed that Su Wu's achievements must be higher than Zhou Chunhua's. Although he had not known Su Wu for a long time, he knew Su Wu's character very well. He immediately took out his mobile phone and started quietly taking pictures.
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Su Wu, on the other hand, picked up Zhou Chunhua's tools and started drawing on the blackboard without any courtesy. The lines were crooked and messy, as if they were drawn by a kindergarten kid.
"Haha, this kid is so arrogant, I thought he was really capable of something."
"No, look at it now! He is simply a retard. I can draw better with my toes than he does!"
One of the famous students couldn't help but laugh.
When Zhou Chunhua saw it, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Su Wu and said lightly: "Put down the pen! Stop wasting materials, you don't know how to draw at all!"
"No, don't waste things! Come down!"
"Come on down! How dare you call this a painting? It's ridiculous.
Listening to everyone's sarcasm towards Su Wu, Zhou Lili was as happy as eating honey. She immediately put her hands in front of her mouth and shouted loudly: "Come down, come down!"
"Come down!"
"Come down!"
Other students in the class also hurriedly followed suit, staring at Su Wu's back and shouting anxiously.
But the next second.
Everyone in the entire classroom was stunned. Su Wu's big hand seemed to be filled with strange magic power. The lines that were previously messy and fighting each other were now a 180-degree angle in his hand.