I Am a Big Player

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During this process, Ren He finished the work of the Julia Conservatory every day and then went to the old Richard's office on time and sat there, motionless not knowing what he was thinking. network.

And old Richard quietly waited silently in his back room not to disturb Ren He.

It is estimated that this scene will surprise a lot of people's attention. The master of the generation, Richard, will quietly wait for a younger generation to slowly conceive and paint!

But Richard did so, and in his heart believes that Ren He's painting is worthy of doing it himself.

On the 7th day, Ren He suddenly stood up and chose a larger canvas from the side and nailed it to the solid board, so that the canvas would not have the slight elasticity like stretched on the canvas. If the painting is small It doesn't matter, but the canvas he chose this time is too big, one person tall.

The difference between oil painting and watercolor is very big, watercolor paint dries very fast, so it has no room for remorse.

Oil paintings are different. Oil paintings have layers of paint, and they can even be applied thickly, or another painting can be painted directly on top of the original work to completely cover it.

Some people can even shovel out a certain speed and paint again if they are not ideal.

It has bright colors, strong saturation, is not easy to change color, and has strong plasticity.

But Ren He never planned to make any changes in the process of painting, otherwise he would not sit for so long.

Ren He took the brush to paint the background and sat back again, waiting in a quiet state, surrounded by his oil paintings, some of which were set aside by old Richard because they were formed too quickly.

Sometimes a piece of oil painting can last for several years. Not only is it waiting for layers of paint to dry, but also repeated sculpting.

However, it is normal for the practice works to be completed in one day. If it is a commodity, the fastest is 3-5 days. Ren Heyi did not intend to treat those paintings as commodities, and secondly, they are just self-catching emotions. One way, and the third is that he skipped too many steps every time he painted, and Ren He's level was completely sufficient for him to do so.

During this process, Richard had a problem. Ren He didn't even plan to start the draft, that is, he didn't even plan to start the draft to determine the approximate composition.

Even if it is Old Richard himself, most of the time he has to draft the draft. After all, imagination is in his mind, but who knows what it will look like when it is really drawn.

Many people have this feeling: the sound of their own speech sounds like a nice voice in their heads, but it is a bit awful when recorded.

I have to say that the brain is magical. Sometimes you have conceived very beautiful things in your mind, and even you feel it is perfect, but the actual situation is far different.

As for Ren He now, he doesn't have it at all, he is just going to paint directly.

The old Richard generally used a very particular method. He would first make a sketch on parchment paper as large as the canvas. After the line position was corrected to the final effect, he used a needle to pierce a series of holes along the line, evenly spaced, and then Cover the parchment paper on the canvas, sprinkle charcoal powder on the front side, the charcoal powder will leak onto the canvas where there are holes, and then remove the manuscript, leaving a series of black spots on the canvas.

But Ren He is not. Ren He never draws manuscripts... the manuscript is in his mind.

This time, Ren He started slowly and painted slowly. He only did a little bit almost every day, and then patiently went back and waited for the next day.

However, Richard has already appeared. When the third day began, Ren He gradually got up quickly. The colors on the canvas began to brighten up, and the outline and oil paint shapes began to reveal a certain strange charm, but knowing that now, the old Richard didn't even know what Ren He was going to paint.

On the fifth day, Ren He, who had no classes at the Julia Conservatory, came to Richard's office early. He stood still in front of the canvas, seeming to be immersed in his own world.

On Mount Everest’s 6ooo-meter-high camp, watching the setting sun every day, Ren He is so lonely.

No one can understand him, even An Si felt that he was too desperate, and told him along the way that the decision to climb Mount Everest was too unwise!

He was sitting on the big rock as if looking at the end of the world.

He was worried that Lao Ren and Ren Ma would oppose him, and even to this day he dare not confess his true dreams to Su Ruqing, Yang En, Lao Ren, Ren Ma.

Ren He seemed to have returned to his previous life. He was walking on the road of e-sports, but everyone around him was telling him that e-sports was a scourge day.

Even close relatives and friends will persuade him to turn around.

At that time, he wanted to tell everyone that this was his dream, and he didn't want to give up. But at that time, he didn't have the incomparable courage, so he flinched.

In this life, he played extreme sports. Everyone felt that playing extreme sports was easy to die. He dared not tell his family, his mother-in-law, and many people, because he was worried that those people would stop himself from using electricity like in the previous life. Race the road to stop him from playing extreme sports.

However, at this time, a man suddenly traveled thousands of miles and a long journey to Nepal, and then entered the Himalayas alone. He couldn't keep up with the team on the road and waited for the next team on the spot, and finally stood in the sunset. I came to him just to tell him: Others may not understand you, but I do.

At that moment, Ren He felt that the sunset on the horizon possessed infinite magic power, it was gentle and soft.

Ren He suddenly moved. The paint was constantly adjusted and even used his arm as a palette. His speed reached an unimaginable level for old Richard.

Old Richard watched as a girl quickly appeared on the canvas, while the orange sunset on the horizon reflected her, a beautiful and inconceivable thing.

He thought it was incredible. The oil paint was soft, and its shape required patience to outline, but Ren He was able to get the oil paint in place with every stroke, it seemed that it was the result of his careful consideration.

Yes, it was indeed the result of careful consideration. It was brewed for a full 5 days, and then on the fifth day, in just 6 hours, all the pictures were presented. It was at this time, Old Richard. Finally, he clearly realized that Ren He's painting level was no less than his own.

This is a master-level realistic oil painting!

The face of the girl in the picture is a bit dirty, wearing a red jacket, even the jacket is a bit dirty, her soft head is very messy under the wind blowing between the snow-capped mountains, the light of the setting sun gives her a layer of background~ www.readwn.com~ Let her be like an angel who comes to save'loneliness'.

It was such a girl who should be very embarrassed, but with a stubborn and determined smile.

Ren He looked at Yang Xi on the canvas, as if he heard her say again: “I don’t care about anything or anything. I force Brother Er Bao to come home and get his passport after he knows that you are here. There is no guide. Follow the team of Sherpas, but I can’t keep up with them, so I lost a team and can only wait for the next team on the spot, passing countless rivers and crossing countless gorges. , I have climbed countless hillsides, I just want to tell you that if you hide from me next time, I will find you even if I chase it to the ends of the world."

"I support your dream, but you must have me in your dream."

Standing in front of the canvas, Ren He was too happy. He said softly, "Thank you for saving my loneliness."

He is not alone in this life, because at least one person is stubbornly supporting him.

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