Entertainment, I am a great artist

Pan Duoshou modified his painting stroke by stroke.

As a top painter, he cherishes his feathers very much, especially in this kind of public occasion, where there are audiences in the audience and hundreds of millions of netizens, he wants to paint a fine painting more and more.

but,
Oil painting is different from traditional Chinese painting in that it must be polished in multiple layers. It is necessary to paint the base color first, and then paint the details on the base color.

So, after Pan Duoshou finished painting the base color, he stopped and waited for the ink of the base color to dry.

At this moment, I suddenly realized that Fang Yi beside me had finished drawing.

impossible?

I remember that when the opponent made the shot, the opponent hadn't started yet, even if the opponent's hands were quick, the ink would not be completely dry.

Pan Duoshou frowned and turned his head.

Then, he exclaimed in surprise,
"Fang Yi, you are..."

After half a sentence, Pan Duoshou stopped. The painting in front of him was really amazing. It was not only completed, but also revealed a sense of depth.

This,
Just so weird.

Pan Duoshou hurriedly threw away the paintbrush in his hand, wanting to take a look at Fang Yi's painting, but when he got up in a hurry, he felt a sharp pain in his waist.

Waist, twisted.

but,
Standing aside and looking at this painting, I feel a little too uncomfortable. Not only can I not see through it, but I feel like ten thousand ants in my heart.

"Meimei, help me." Pan Duoshou called out.

"Master, be careful." Mei Meidian gave a strange sound, and hurried forward to support her husband.

Like conjoined twins, the two walked to Fang Yi's painting.

then,

Pan Duoshou couldn't help shouting in surprise.

"Huh."

"Master, this painting is a bit strange." Meimei commented while supporting Pan Duoshou, "First, the painting method is completed at one time, and second, the whole painting makes people sink."

"Don't talk." Pan Duoshou frowned.

Although Meimei is also a top student in the Academy of Fine Arts, her level is naturally not the same as that of Pan Duoshou.

Moreover, over the years, Meimei has long forgotten her major. At best, she is just a slightly advanced art intern.

In the professional field, there is no right to speak.

Interrupting Meimei's words, Pan Duoshou took out his reading glasses and put them on, and got a little closer. Then, he realized that the oil painting in front of him was fundamentally different from ordinary paintings.

First of all, the ink is a molding.

Even now, the ink on the drawing paper is not completely dry. In addition, the coloring of the ink is very thick. Generally speaking, in order to dry faster, the background color of oil painting will be applied thinner, but the painting in front of me is the opposite. And do it.

Not only is it in place at one time, but also outlines a three-dimensional effect.

This kind of painting method first requires superb painting skills, and in addition, it also needs a top-notch sense of space. In Pan Duoshou's decades of professional career, he has never seen this kind of painting method.

"Is this a new way of painting?"

Pan Duoshou couldn't help reaching out his hand, wanting to touch it.

But before touching the ink, Meimei grabbed her hand.

"Master, don't move around, we can't afford it."

"What?"

"A painting by Fang Yi costs tens of millions. If it is damaged, I can buy countless bags."

"You little rascal, do you have art in your eyes besides bags?" Pan Duoshou was furious, pointing to Fang Yi's painting, "Why, can't you see something else from the middle? .”

"what's that?"

"New technique, new painting method, new expression."

"Master, when we got married, didn't we agree that I would be in charge of being beautiful and beautiful, and you would be in charge of making money to support the family? Why should I learn these things?"

"you……"

Pan Duoshou raised his beard.

but,
Still speechless.

Yes,

Before Meimei married him, she swore to God that she would be responsible for Meimei's life in the future, and she even made a promise in front of her mother-in-law.

Now Meimei is required to have artistic accomplishment, it really shouldn't be.

He waved to Fang Yi who was next to him, "Xiao Fang, explain to me why this painting can be drawn like this."

"Old Pan?"

"Can an oil painting be finished at one time?"

"Old Pan, this is a one-time opaque inking method, you should know it?"

Fang Yi was a little strange.

It stands to reason that a great painter like Pan Duoshou should know all kinds of techniques. Although the one-time ink painting method of oil painting is rarely used by people, it shouldn't be too unpopular, right?

"One-time opaque ink application?" Pan Duoshou murmured.

It is different from Chinese painting.

blue star,

Although there are oil paintings, they all use the multi-layer inking method, which also makes painting an oil painting very labor-intensive. Sometimes, complex paintings cannot be completed in a few days.

If you have this kind of painting method, then not only will you save time, but you can also modify it at will before the ink dries.

"Quick, tell me this one-time method." Wanting to understand the key, Pan Duoshou grabbed Fang Yi, "You boy, you have such a good method, and you have kept it from me for so long."

"Old Pan, when did I hide it from you?"

"At that time, when you taught me finger painting, you should have told me this way of painting, otherwise, would I be abused by you on stage?"

At this moment, Pan Duoshou is like a child.

While grabbing Fang Yi, he pointed to the oil painting "Starry Sky" in front of him!
As a result, the audience in front of the TV was a little stunned.

Mr. Pan, is his personality so easy-going?
In front of Fang Yi, he was like his junior, but the difference between Fang Yi and Pan Lao was not a little bit, yes, Pan Lao was over 80 years old, and Fang Yi was 19 years old.

It's a few generations away.

However, Elder Pan is like a junior, while Fang Yi is like an elder.

Moreover, what did Pan Lao just say?
The finger painting is indeed taught by Fang Yi. My God, what is the situation? I thought that Mr. Pan was supporting the younger generation, but now it seems that it is Fang Yi who is supporting the younger generation.

At this moment, the picture is too weird.

Everyone watched Pan Duoshou and Fang Yi on TV in silence, and for a moment, a strange picture appeared in their minds.

Pan Duoshou was like a primary school student, sitting in front of the desk, drawing the pictures on the table bit by bit, while Fang Yi held the pointer and walked in front of Pan Duoshou with a solemn face.

"Snapped!"

The small whip came to Pan Duoshou's hand.

"Xiao Pan, what the hell are you drawing?"

"Teacher, I..."

"Shut up, I'll fine you to paint ten oil paintings today, and you won't be allowed to go home if you don't finish."

"Teacher, I'm hungry."

"What else can you do besides eating, if you are disobedient, let your Meimei come and take you back."

"Teacher, I'll draw, but I can't do it."