Cartoonist's Dream

When the spring is warm, the lanes outside the school gate are covered with bauhinia flowers, covering the whole tree thickly.Without the large peach-sized broad leaves, it would look as beautiful as a cherry blossom tree from a distance.From time to time, slightly fragrant petals, shaped like butterflies, have covered the alleys in red or pink.Like most plants in Nanhua, redbud is also an evergreen plant all year round, but the petals are more luxuriant than the green leaves in spring.

However, although the flowers fall, people have not yet come out.

On the evening of the second Thursday in May, the parents waiting outside the school gate were very puzzled. Usually, the children should have come out after ringing the bell, but now they waited 5 minutes longer than usual and still no one was there.Seeing that other children have come out, is it because your own children are playing?But the children who come out one after another are only a small part.

"Brother, why aren't you out of school?" Before she could lower her face to ask other children, a certain mother asked the guard who was walking back from the school.

"Ah~ah, it's been released." Because he had to come back to change shifts at this time, the doorman felt regretful from the bottom of his heart, and sighed deeply. [

"Then why hasn't the child come out yet?"

"Because the painting is almost finished, it is almost finished, and it is still a little bit short." Speaking of this, he complained with a dissatisfied look because of regret.

"Is it almost finished?" The mother was even more puzzled.

"Mural?" The parent next to him suddenly asked.

He remembered one day when he asked his child at home, "What did you learn at school today?" The child told himself excitedly, "I learned Chinese, mathematics, and English..." The child only said the subject, which means he didn't say anything.In order to serve the purpose of reviewing for the children, it is natural to ask in detail.

Talking and talking, the child seems to have lost his memory of the class content, talking about him from left to right.Talking about the strange thing about the east wall of the school, every morning about a second or third grade student draws pictures on the wall.When asked "won't the school arrest him to go to class?", the child replied that a teacher was watching.

Could it be that the original walls are too crude and the school organizes large-scale wall painting activities?No, I heard that there is only one student who draws.

"That's right, the students surrounded the inner three floors and the outer three floors, all waiting to see the final pen." The guard looked back. Although the school as a whole is rectangular, there is a small bend in the school road, and you have to walk across to see it. to wall painting.

Originally, no one knew how long the wall painting was, but the student had already drawn a straight line behind the wall painting today.Usually, because the shape of the steps is a combination of [∠convex], when the painting is completed every day, the picture is in the shape of [convex] steps.But today the steps were not only put aside, the paint was also moved from the steps to the ground, which was a sign that the painting was about to be finished.

"Isn't a child painting? What is the painting? You want so many children to stay there to watch." Parents asked.Unless there are special reasons, parents are not allowed to step into the campus to visit at will.

"The school does not force children to stay there. The children gather there voluntarily, just like watching the inauguration ceremony. And not only the children stay there to watch, but also the principal and more than 20 teachers are waiting for the final payment..." Holding Resenting the last stroke, the guard turned his head towards the school again.

A giant wall painting of 24m*999m is painted on the wall behind the corner.

The composition of the giant wall painting is rigorous and the technique is exquisite. The whole picture is centered on the solemn battle scene of waving weapons by the river.Cao Cao's soldiers had resolute expressions, and Jiangdong soldiers' actions were passionate.Although one side was defeated, they still rode horses and rode waves to defend to the death, while the other side won the first victory and sailed from the river to attack.In order to better exaggerate the atmosphere, even the red flowers in the sky were dyed with the momentum of burning the boat.In terms of victory or defeat, the soldiers who went out were all bad luck. The soldiers in the front section of the wall were standing in formation, while the soldiers in the back section were already fighting hand to hand.

The brother fell from the horse, and the elder brother half-submerged in the water, supporting the younger brother with one hand, his heart was as painful as a knife, and the other hand was still separated to meet the enemy; the left and right sides had been breached by the enemy, and the two sharp knives were about to reach his neck. Can roar and stab forward, wanting to kill one more person to save his life.

The slender murals can carry many pictures. Here, the method of revealing the psychological state of the characters from multiple sides is used to make this tragic war scene richly readable.The passionate spirit of Cao Jun's warriors is in contrast to the fiasco that has come, and the tragic atmosphere is more obvious.

The magnificent wall painting stands beside the school road, and everyone is waiting for the last small space to be filled.I saw a little boy dressed in paint spots, constantly changing brushes of different sizes in his hands, and even used a brush when he drew in details——

The last 5m*10m!

The last one!

One last little point! [

at last……

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" There was a burst of cheers from the school.

No human organization is required.After watching the wall painting grow for a month, today, 31 days later, this work is finally completed under my nose!It was as joyful as the plants I observed blooming and bearing fruit, as excited as a child growing up in front of my eyes.

However, this wall painting was not completed until Li Mu signed his name on the last corner of the wall painting and signed the name.

【lmu】

After swearing his ownership of "Red Cliff", the student realized that now is the real end.Along with the principal's applause, the students also applauded, applause and cheers were endless.

It turns out that the cement gray walls are simply weaker than they are now!

"Huh..." Li Mu let out a long breath, a smile appeared on his face.It lasted 31 days, and it was the first time for him to create for such a long time. It feels like he is nurturing his child to grow up every day, and his parents will be proud of its maturity.

"You draw very well, Li Mu, it seems that you are more talented in drawing than in mathematics."

The headmaster liked this mural more and more, he was as strong as a steel horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.In the future, the leaders of the municipal party committee will have one more thing to visit when they come to inspect.

The old man in the welfare home enjoying the special seat stood up tremblingly from the wheelchair.This "Battle of the Red Cliff" is more than just good and simple, it has broken away from the scope of ordinary wall painting, and is a perfect combination of oil painting and wall.A layman might not see it, but...

"Principal, where is it? It's still very unpopular."

But the painter is only a nine-year-old child, and he can be humble in the face of the principal's praise, and he also claims that this giant oil painting is not popular.From the way he paints, it can be seen that he is at least a child who is guided by a famous teacher (ultimate painter), has rich oil painting experience (daily tasks), and has a very high talent for painting (system skills).

And no matter how much the old man misunderstood.

At this moment, the headmaster blocked his sight, causing the old man to stretch out his trembling hands, and lost the chance to get close to Li Mu.The headmaster and the pear tree all over the body got closer, but still kept a distance of one or two steps.

"Well, look, the west wall and the north wall of the school are also empty, can you also add two paintings to add color?" The principal rubbed the veins on the back of his hand, as if he was afraid of being rejected, and asked a little nervously.

"No sponsorship fee?" Li Muxiao raised the corners of his mouth with interest.

"No, no!" the headmaster said with a smile on his face.

"I will think about it if I have time." At this time, Li Mu responded to the principal's request with an understatement.

Although there are answers, it is still unknown whether to paint or not to paint.The principal is old and smart, and wonders if Li Mu is worried about the previous sponsorship fee, but the sponsorship fee that the school eats is impossible to refund.I measured the value of the wall paintings in my heart... It seems that I can really consider paying him to paint the wall paintings?If the other two paintings are so good, the inspection by the leaders of the municipal party committee next year will not be so boring.

"What's the old man talking about? Limu finished ahead of schedule today to prepare for the rematch of the Mathematical Olympiad the day after tomorrow. Don't disturb him at this time." Li Qihua interposed between the two of them, quite dissatisfied with her husband's intentional comparison of painting and mathematics.

"Grandma." Li Mu took a small step back, he didn't want the paint that couldn't be washed off his body to stand on Grandma Li's clothes.After a long silence, he said with a serious attitude that was completely different from before: [

"Don't worry, I will try my best to be the first."

"Students, let's go, let's go, go home as soon as possible after school, don't worry your parents, you know...!" At the same time, the principal seized the opportunity to disperse the students.The wall painting has been painted, and the moment to witness the completion has passed, and there will be plenty of time to appreciate it in the future.

"Li Mu, you can't favor one person over another." Seeing the backs of a large number of students leaving, the principal's face showed jealousy.Li Mu called his wife Grandma, but called himself the principal.

"Quack" Li Mu laughed dryly.

But not everyone can make him a grandson willingly.If there is not enough emotional foundation or admiration, the word "grandpa" can be called casually, but "dry grandpa" cannot be recognized casually.

"Hehehehe..." Teacher Li smiled happily between the two.

Saying goodbye to this happy scene, the car from the orphanage came to the campus, and the work of the old man was finally over.

******

In the middle of the night, in the nursing home next to the orphanage.

【To my friend Qishan:

[Greetings from Jiu Shu, I think everything is going well?I am very happy to see a good seedling today, so I will tell you.

[Eight Immortals, at the beginning Yu et al claimed to be the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea, each showing their magical powers.In the end, the winner was decided. It was right for you to follow the path of traditional Chinese painting. Oil painting is still in its infancy in China. However, the ideals of the past few months are also dawning.

[Yu is living in the hospital for the elderly, his body is still fit, and he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing.A month ago in Guyu, a woman came to the hospital to seek a job, with a salary of [-] and [-] months.When I was free to do things, the meaning of the painting was still there, and the complexion was acceptable, and it came out of the way.The work is detailed, but pretending to be an expert in painting, pretending to watch one person painting, and telling others to stay away to prevent nuisance.Yu went back to his old job, resting during the day, accompanied by fruits and vegetables, like a vacation.It can be seen that this son's painting is mainly based on the two characters of fast and accurate, and he has already thought about his strokes and strokes.Don't change the material of the pen, just dip in the east and drop in the west, try to use one color and then change the other.Yu has written to Guan to make him pay attention, and he must not ruin this son.

[I have ideals, I have ambitions, and I will finally be entrusted.After hearing about it, I may draw it in a few days, and if I am lucky enough to see it again... I will not repeat it, so I will stop here.

[Eight Immortals Jiguang, Xiaoman's friend and friend on the seventh day of April in the Jimao Year]