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Oil painting is very difficult. Jiang Xiaoye had been exposed to it briefly before, but he didn't learn it. After all, he couldn't afford the cost of learning.
"It takes a long time to dry the oil painting thoroughly, even up to three months. Master Jiang, are you painting here?"
Zhu Danqing reminds me, do you paint oil paintings?
"How about going to the studio."
There are people in the Chu family who like to paint. For example, Chu Shiyuan has a special painting studio. He immediately suggested it after hearing this.
"OK!"
Jiang Xiaoye nodded. After all, oil painting is very troublesome, and he knew it.
"Do we have to wait for you to paint an oil painting? It takes several days to complete and modify an oil painting, right?" Jiang Duoyu was even more furious when she saw how enthusiastic these people were towards Jiang Xiaoye.
"It won't take long. If you can't wait, you can go back."
Jiang Xiaoye glanced at Jiang Duoyu. According to the temper of this domineering president, if he didn't have a purpose, he would have left long ago.
"snort!"
Jiang Duoyu snorted coldly and said nothing more.
Chu Shiyuan has his own studio, where all kinds of paper, pens, dyes and inks are available. There are various flower stands at regular intervals. The walls are covered with various paintings, ancient paintings and modern paintings. Jiang Xiaoye even saw the old corpse he painted hanging in it.
The Little Brown Bear and Chu Shiyuan were nowhere to be seen. Jiang Xiaoye guessed that they were hanging up at home.
It¡¯s great to have money. A studio can be turned into an exhibition room.
The oil painting area is near the corner. The pen holder is full of brushes, round-headed, flat-headed, bristled
The palette knife, palette, oil painting board, canvas frame, rag jar, etc. are all available, absolutely complete.
"Be honest, there is nothing you want to eat here."
The little brown bear who came here immediately went to look for something to eat, and overturned a pen holder. Jiang Xiaoye had to catch it back.
Chu Shiyuan hugged the little brown bear and said with a smile: "You draw, I will hold Xiao Huang."
¡°Ouch~¡±
Can¡¯t you find something to eat? What are you doing here?
The little brown bear struggled a few times in protest.
Jiang Xiaoye started to do it. He still knew some basics of oil paints, including color mixing.
What should I draw?
Jiang Xiaoye thought for a while, and suddenly the image of the mountain god's voice controlling hundreds of birds returning to the mountain appeared in his mind. He moved in his heart and was immediately ready to write.
"Master JiangIs this how you draw?"
Seeing that Jiang Xiaoye was about to start painting, Zhu Danqing quickly reminded him that painting with oil paint is extremely troublesome. Not to mention the doils and frames were in a mess. When preparing to paint, you don't need to draw a simple sketch on the canvas first. There Some people start painting directly
"My painting method is different."
Jiang Xiaoye explained that he didn¡¯t need any mess at all. Why does the Divine Art of Painting All Things need so much mess?
"So Master Jiang, can I record it? That do you think it's okay?"
Zhu Danqing is a little embarrassed, this request is really too much.
If it were any other great master, he would definitely not dare to say this, but the last time Jiang Xiaoye painted, not only did a group of people watch, but he even broadcast the painting live, and he was not afraid of causing trouble!
So he couldn't help but ask.
"Can!"
Jiang Xiaoye started to take action immediately after speaking.
Zhu Danqing was overjoyed, and quickly took out his cell phone to record, and then whispered to Mr. Ma in a low voice: "Please find a camera, thank you."
"good¡¡"
Ma Sanye didn¡¯t want to pay attention to him at first. Who are you? After thinking about it for a while, I went to find it with a bored look on my face.
In terms of status alone, Ma Sanye Jiangbei is also a man of great influence. Not to mention the calligraphy and painting masters, he is also a master of calligraphy and painting. When the masters come, he is too lazy to pay attention.
Jiang Xiaoye was the first to paint the cliff, so fast that Zhu Danqing¡¯s jaw almost fell off. Are you painting with oil paint or graffiti?
This speed is too fast!
Without any hesitation, various pen and knife tools for painting oil paints were used in turn. Within a few minutes, a cliff appeared, followed by mountains, forests, burning clouds, and the sky
"Amazing skills!"
Zhu Danqing was stunned. Are all great masters so scary? No, even a great master wouldn¡¯t be able to do this!
Jiang Xiaoye discovered it accidentally, and he was like??It's like entering a state of harmony between man and nature. With the wave of your hand, you can control everything!
The magical art of painting all things!
The mountain god Feng Daogu appeared. The horizontal flute and under the lip were originally oil paint, but they were lifelike, like a living person!
The birds gather together, and all the birds return to the mountains!
In vain, Jiang Xiaoye heard the sound of a flute in his ears. For a moment, Jiang Xiaoye seemed to have returned to the time when he was learning the sound of the Great World, with the sound of the mountain god's flute echoing in his ears.
I don¡¯t know how long it took before Jiang Xiaoye woke up.
"Did you finish the painting?"
Jiang Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, the oil painting in front of him was completely finished.
At the same time, Jiang Xiaoye discovered that even Chu Jinhe and Chu Qing were here, and the little brown bear had fallen asleep on Chu Shiyuan.
"How long have I been painting?"
Jiang Xiaoye couldn't help but ask, he felt that the time seemed to be quite long!
"One hour and forty minutes, Master Jiang is really a genius!"
Zhu Danqing¡¯s hands were shaking with excitement. He witnessed the birth of a masterpiece!
This is oil paint!
The oil painting is actually so lifelike? This is simply unimaginable!
"so long?"
Jiang Xiaoye was stunned for a moment, did it take so long to paint? Close to two hours?
"This" Zhu Danqing almost vomited blood, how long will it take? Are you serious? Although some oil paintings are indeed fast, this oil painting you painted is so huge!
????????????????? And it¡¯s all done in one go!
"Okay, okay, Xiaoye, awesome!"
Mr. Chu was the first to applaud, followed by Chu Jinhe, Third Master Ma, and Fifth Master Meng who also applauded.
¡°Ouch~¡±
The little brown bear was frightened and woke up. He raised his head and looked at Chu Shiyuan, then howled angrily. What's the noise about? People still have to sleep!
When he saw that Jiang Xiaoye seemed to be finished, he quickly stretched out his head and shouted twice, "Eat fish, I'm hungry!"
Jiang Xiaoye also looked at the painting, and then marveled at the magic of the art of painting all things. He had clearly entered the realm of unity between man and nature, and this painting was directly upgraded to a higher level!
The mountain god¡¯s wind bone stands on the top of the cliff, and the birds return to the mountain. It is really magical!
Everything seems lifelike.
"Where is the domineering president?" Jiang Xiaoye suddenly discovered that Jiang Duoyu was missing.
"I couldn't stand seeing your painting so good. I lost my mind and left. This guy wants to come to the dinner party tonight. What the hell? Ahem, grandpa, are you tired? Sit down, sit down!"
"Chu Qing is arrogant outside, but he is honest at home. The old man at home and Chu Shiyuan are the ones he doesn't want to mess with.
When I saw my grandfather looking at him, I didn¡¯t dare to say anything more.
After all, the two families are family friends.
"What a painting, great!" Mr. Chu went to look at Jiang Xiaoye's paintings.
"Generally, after an oil painting is finished, you have about three days to change some inappropriate places. During this time, the oil paint does not dry, but Master Jiang's painting does not need to be changed at all!"
Zhu Danqing¡¯s shocked hands were trembling slightly. If he could have such a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, his life would be worth it.
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