Omniscient and Almighty

Chapter 351 Painting

The carving knife taps lightly on a small Shoushan stone.

Shoushan stone is one of the commonly used stones for seal cutting and carving. Its hardness is not bad, and the most important thing is that its texture is relatively fine.

But at this moment, when the carving knife is pressed, the stone is as soft as tofu, and it is still very tender tender tofu. ——If any lover of seal cutting saw this scene, they would suspect that the thing under the carving knife was not lychee jelly, but jelly.

This is one of the effects of Xu Guangling's right hand heart orifice being opened up.

Xu Guangling originally had some muscles on his right arm, but since the opening of the heart opening in his right hand, the muscles have gradually decreased. In just a few days, the muscles were almost gone.

But at the same time, the strength of the right arm has become great.

Much bigger than the left arm!

Xu Guangling didn't measure the specific size, and his attention or interest was not in this aspect at all, so although he really felt that the power had become great, Xu Guangling didn't pay much attention to it.

The only thing he cares about is that the size of the left and right arms is obviously different when he takes a bath!

This made Xu Guangling a little dizzy.

It can only be said that after the opening of this so-called "big orifice", the changes it brings to the body are too great and too overbearing.

This is only one of the twelve major orifices. After all twelve major orifices are opened, Xu Guangling still doesn't know what his body will look like. If he shrinks down by one size as a whole, he will really faint.

Xu Guangling's handwriting is not very good, at least compared to some of his other aspects, it is a bit weak.

Mr. Chen once suggested that he practice calligraphy when he has time, um, brush calligraphy, and that he should practice while standing with his wrists hanging, saying that this would also exercise the body's energy and blood.

But before Xu Guangling practiced this method, he had already far passed the stage where he needed to use this method to exercise his qi and blood. In addition, he didn't have much free time, so Xu Guangling also didn't practice calligraphy.

The fact that the calligraphy is not good is also reflected in the seal cutting.

However, after practicing for a long time and meticulously carving several seals, what Xu Guangling thought about was not calligraphy, but painting.

When he was at the teacher's place, in the park one morning, the two girls he met opened a new door for Xu Guangling.At the beginning, the girl gave one painting, and Xu Guangling also painted one.

That one, Xu Guangling painted quite well.

But until now, he didn't know any technique about painting.

Xu Guangling recruited beginners to teach painting on the campus forum of the Academy of Art. After changing two boys in a row, he had to relax his requirements and allow girls to teach.

Then, as expected, he found a girl with a good attitude and ability to give him an introductory drawing class, explaining basic knowledge and demonstrating various skills.

"As expected, same-sex repulsion!" Xu Guangling slandered secretly.

This girl is much more careful in teaching, and it is simply not comparable to the two boys in front.

After teaching and learning for three days, Xu Guangling drew his first real painting.

The content of the painting is a willow tree by the pond.

A big willow tree whose trunk can only be embraced by two or three people. The trunk is slanted and stretches towards the pond, while its countless tender branches hang down to the pond like fishing lines. Some are above the pond, and some are immersed in the pond. Some hang still, while others are blown by the wind and float in the air.

On the wicker, there are deep and shallow greens, deep, shallow, so light that it turns from light green to light yellow, and even the yellow has not yet sprouted, only a translucent watery color.

Several of the tones were prepared by Xu Guangling on the spot.

He fiddled with many kinds of pigments for a long time before he experimented with the desired color tone.

Jiangnan willow, the spring breeze passes.

An Ran is as motionless as the earth, but uses soft strips as hooks.

This painting was named "Jiangnan" by Xu Guangling.

After the painting was completed, Xu Guangling felt that he didn't need to learn any more.

It's not that he has thoroughly mastered the art of painting. In fact, let alone complete, he can't even talk about mastering it. There are still too many things he needs to learn in this skill.

It's just that Xu Guangling didn't want to become a master of painting.

He just wanted to learn to paint.

After learning this, judging from the situation, he has been able to draw more freely what he wants to present in his mind.

That also means that the study of painting can come to an end here.

And Gao Xiaoyan stayed.

If she was amazed by the boy's image and temperament when they met three days ago, now, standing in front of the picture he drew, her heart is pounding.

There was surprise, there was shock, and there was disbelief.

On the screen, those willow branches seemed to show her the whole spring.

Looking at the painting, closing eyes slightly, the wind in the painting seems to pass through the drawing paper, from virtuality to reality, blowing on her body, gently blowing, cool and warm.

And what is sent into the nose by the wind is a thick and light fragrance.

It emanates from the willow branches, from the emerald green leaves, from the light yellow buds...

Unconsciously, she took a deep breath, and the breath penetrated from the nose, and then penetrated into the whole body, which made her lazy and refreshed.

God, am I crazy!

After waking up from the intoxication, Gao Xiaoyan couldn't believe that this was the feeling that a painting brought her, and what made her even more unbelievable was that this was really drawn by a "beginner"?

Her own painting level is not very good, but Gao Xiaoyan still has a level of appreciation and insight.

She has admired many paintings, those of masters, famous artists, and those at the level of ordinary art exhibitions.

But there has never been a painting that has given her such a feeling now!

Gao Xiaoyan felt that her appreciation had made a mistake at this moment, and it was a huge mistake!In other words, her appreciation ability disappeared at this moment!

She was completely unable to evaluate the level of this painting.

"Mr. Xu, can I take this painting of yours back and show it to my teacher? I want her to comment on this painting." Gao Xiaoyan said.

"No need, it's just a graffiti." Xu Guangling shook his head, "Mr. Gao, let's end the class today. Thank you for your hard work these days!"

"Ah, you don't want to learn anymore?" Gao Xiaoyan blurted out eagerly, "That's right, at your current level, I'm not qualified at all..."

"No, Teacher Gao, you teach very well!" Xu Guangling said very sincerely, "Your teaching these days is very important to me, but painting is just a small hobby of mine. Now and in the future, I will not have Too much time can be spent on this, so I think it’s almost enough to learn this level.”

Gao Xiaoyan was sent away by Xu Guangling with mixed feelings.

Until returning to school and lying on the bed after dinner, Gao Xiaoyan still had these thoughts in her mind.

About Xu Guangling.

About the painting painted by Xu Guangling.

"What kind of person is this Mr. Xu?"

Various identities flashed through Gao Xiaoyan's mind, but none of them were more suitable, even if they were only roughly consistent.

Even when she is sleeping at night, Gao Xiaoyan's mind is still in a mess, thinking about this and that at the same time, regardless of this and that, it always revolves around that person, that painting.

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