Chapter 1232 (1/2)

”What I just said is the main genre and direction of sketch.” Wuhai looked at Yuanzhou and said seriously.

”I probably understand.” Yuan Zhou nodded.

As a student, Yuan Zhou is very serious and attentive. When Wuhai said, he also took out his notebook to record his understanding.

”Then think about what you want to learn.” Wuhai road.

”OK.” Yuan Zhou nodded and was about to say his thoughts. Seeing that Wuhai took out a recording device.

”Wait.” Wuhai reached out to stop Yuanzhou and turned on the recording equipment.

I just heard a familiar voice: ”I want to learn sketch and ask you for skills in this field.”

Wuhai played this recording three times in a row. Then he raised his head and looked at Yuanzhou with satisfaction: ”what did you just want to say?”

”It doesn't matter what I was going to say. What are you doing?” Yuan Zhou pointed to the sound recorder.

”It's obvious that you're playing your recording. You ask the greatest painter on Taoxi road for advice.” Wuhai said naturally.

Taoxi road's greatest painter... Wuhai is so polite.

”I know. I'm asking why you put this.” Yuan Zhou took a deep breath and asked again according to the impulse to kill Wuhai.

”Listen to you ask me this, and then improve my motivation for teaching.” Wuhai road.

”Hehe.” Yuan Zhou grabbed his right hand with his left hand and said, ”I need to draw a sketch of tableware type, so I'm going to learn realistic type.”

”OK, it's simple.” Wuhai snapped his fingers confidently, and then began to talk.

”I'll teach you quick.” Wuhai said and directly gave Yuanzhou a set of sketch tools.

”This is a complete set of carbon pens, drawing paper and easel. You start with a simple cylinder.” Wuhai said, took out a white plaster model, then pointed to it and said, ”after all, painting is an art that needs hands-on work. I'll say as you draw.”

”OK.” Yuan Zhou put on a pose and directly opened the painting with a pen.

”Painting is actually different from cooking. As long as you can hold a pen, you can learn to draw.” Wuhai looked at the lines drawn by Yuan Zhou.

”Cooking is also, as long as you are serious.” Yuan Zhou looked up and said very seriously.

”Let's talk about painting first.” Wuhai thought of his secret cooking and decided to skip this topic.

”OK.” Yuan Zhou shrugged and said he didn't mind changing the topic.

But at this time, Wuhai took out the recorder again and played that sentence again.

”Didn't you say painting.” Yuan Zhou gritted his teeth.

”Say painting.” Wuhai put away the recorder with a satisfied face and said.

”You don't need to care about the overlapping pen, fusion, mapping and exaggeration in the sketch, as well as the free stroke, control stroke, light and shadow effect, depth effect and stroke effect.” Wuhai said a series of professional terms and then said.

”Yes.” Yuan Zhou listened and drew casually on the paper.

The carbon pen prepared by Wuhai is very easy to use. The brush touch is soft, the color of the paper is also very good, and the sketch is particularly smooth.

Even the paper on the drawing board is very professional sketch paper, which is better or more professional than that bought by Yuan Zhou himself.

”You just need to learn how to draw creatively and stimulate your imagination.” Wuhai waved his brain.

”I've imagined it. I have an abdominal manuscript.” Yuanzhou road.

”Then draw and don't stick to form.” Wuhai pointed to Yuanzhou sketchpad.

”OK.” Yuan Zhou nodded and continued to write.