Currently, only four departments in the art academy—sculpture, oil painting, printmaking, and mural painting—focus on teaching sketching.
Students from several departments exchanged information and all said they had never seen the girl in front of them before.
Just as everyone was whispering among themselves, someone suddenly shouted.
"Look, she's started writing."
This shout had a significant impact; almost all the students from the art academy turned to look.
After watching for several minutes, everyone present was stunned.
They've studied painting for so many years, and they've never seen anyone come up to paint a person's eyes and start by painting the pupils.
Oh no, she didn't draw the pupils first, but rather the highlights on the pupils.
It wouldn't be right to say she can't draw.
After all, she only needed to use a few light rubs with a wiping pen to create the transparency of the cornea.
Actually, this technique isn't difficult; the difficulty lies in her high level of proficiency.
Before anyone could react to the previous step, Jiang Si had already picked up a charcoal pencil and drawn the shadow of the orbicularis oculi muscle. Finally, she filled in the outline of the eye socket.
Her way of drawing noses is quite different from others.
As usual, the first step was to use a blending stump to create the highlight shape of the tip of the nose before starting to draw the nostrils and the connection between the nasal bone and the nostrils.
It wasn't until Jiang Si drew more than ten different facial features that the problem was resolved.
Suddenly someone realized, "She hasn't seemed to lift her head even once while she's drawing."
At first glance, these words didn't seem like much, but after thinking about it carefully, everyone's gaze towards Jiang Si was no longer one of shock.
Could it be that the reason she didn't write anything for the previous hour was because she was memorizing the facial features of these people?
So many people... how did she remember them all!
Also, her method of drawing by deducing the outer contour from the internal structure is absolutely amazing!
Jiang Si was extremely focused while painting, completely unaware that her painting had just rendered the art students speechless with disappointment.
Once she had finished drawing this part, she packed up her easel and headed straight to the next competition venue.
As they walked, a dark, fleshy wall suddenly appeared in front of them.
Jiang Si picked out the clothes herself, so she recognized them at a glance.
Just like last time at the dock, Huo Tingzhou immediately took the drawing board and toolbox from her hands.
The difference was that this time, his gaze towards Jiang Si was noticeably more intense.
"Honey, I'm home."
It's been more than a month since we last saw each other, and it would be a lie to say I don't miss him.
Especially after learning about what happened to him when he was a child, Jiang Si felt even more sorry for him.
Just as she was about to speak, two more voices suddenly rang out from behind Jiang Si.
"Comrade—"
"Comrade, please wait a moment—"
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