Chapter 270 Don’t be embarrassed to call me, I don’t mind your
In the dormitory...
Ji Chen stood in front of the desk, holding a wolf-hair brush in one hand, and said to Yun Chuan beside him, "Okay, I'm going to teach you how to draw a bird now. Watch me draw carefully once, and then you can copy it later."
Yun Chuan'an's face showed unprecedented seriousness. Hearing Ji Chen's words, he nodded actively, "Okay, I will study hard!" As he said that, Yun Chuan'an's eyes fell on the tip of Ji Chen's pen.
In fact, when his master taught him before, he also put 100% of his energy into learning.
But unfortunately, his hands just wouldn't obey him and he couldn't draw the effect he wanted. He couldn't understand most of the things his master taught him, so he learned a little slowly.
After hearing Yun Chuan'an's response, Ji Chen nodded and began to write on the rice paper.
"First, use thick ink to draw its eyes, then draw its mouth. Remember to do it in one go, with clean, sharp strokes..."
"When drawing its body, you must use the brush firmly and control the amount of water on the brush. It can be a little dry, but there must not be too much water..."
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While Ji Chen was painting, he patiently explained to Yun Chuan.
In less than a few minutes, a lifelike bird appeared on the paper.
"Holy crap! So vivid!"
Yun Chuan looked at the bird drawn by Ji Chen and couldn't help but admire it.
With just a few strokes, he created a vivid bird with unique personality and beauty. He is worthy of being a master of ink painting that even his master praised highly.
Moreover, after watching Ji Chen paint the bird and hearing Ji Chen's explanation, Yun Chuan didn't know if he had an illusion.
He felt that he seemed to have understood a lot.
Ji Chen handed the brush to Yun Chuan and said, "Now you try it."
"good!"
Yun Chuan took the pen and carefully recalled what Ji Chen had just said. Then, he dipped the pen in ink and began to write.
As soon as he put down his pen, he felt a different feeling than usual, and his writing became more confident and bold than before.
He kept recalling Ji Chen's painting method just now. With just a few strokes, he outlined a bird's head.
Although it is a far cry from the bird head drawn by Ji Chen, compared to the weird looking ones Yun Chuan had drawn before, this is the most similar bird head he has drawn in all these years.
Ji Chen looked at the bird head drawn by Yun Chuan, touched his chin, and said lightly, "Not bad, but the eyes are an important part of conveying the spirit. You can exaggerate the eyes a little and make them bigger to achieve a more vivid effect."
Ji Chen felt that letting Yun Chuan draw would expose his shortcomings, and then pointing them out one by one, so that he could improve next time, and his learning efficiency should be greatly improved.
After hearing Ji Chen's instructions, Yun Chuan nodded seriously and said, "Okay!"
After saying that, he continued to write.
Ji Chen stood aside and gave careful guidance.
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"Holy crap! I can actually draw a bird's body now."
"Well, not bad, but you have to remember that the bird's shape must be like an egg." When drawing a bird, no matter what its movement, the bird's body (back, chest, and belly) must be drawn in the shape of an egg.
This is what is commonly referred to as "the bird's shape never leaves the egg." Pay special attention to this characteristic when painting.
"good!"
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In about half an hour, Yun Chuan had already drawn two birds on the rice paper.
The second bird has obviously improved a lot in appearance and looks like the real thing.
Just as Yun Chuan continued to copy the fourth bird under Ji Chen's guidance, he felt that the things drawn by the tip of the brush had completely exceeded his imagination!
What's going on?
I actually understood?
I actually figured it out!
The master had explained it many times before, but he just didn't understand it. Why did he feel like he suddenly understood it after Ji Chen explained it?
This is so amazing!
Thinking of this, Yun Chuan became even more focused and continued with his movements.
An hour later.
Yun Chuan'an looked at the birds with various natural expressions on the rice paper, and his gaze towards Ji Chen completely changed!
Old Ji is simply a famous teacher among famous teachers!
In just one hour, Yun Chuan felt that his thinking was becoming clearer and clearer. Many things that he could not understand before, he could understand almost instantly after Ji Chen explained them to him!
So, am I so smart?
Could it be that I am not a fool, but a genius in ink painting?
wrong?
If I were a genius, how come I didn’t realize anything even though I studied with my master for ten years?
Soon, Yun Chuan recognized himself clearly.
The reason why his comprehension seems to have improved a lot is all because of Ji Chen’s good teaching!
His teaching from the basics to the complexities helped me to clarify my thoughts and understand what real ink painting is!
So Lao Ji is not only a painting genius, but also has very strong teaching skills!
Even the master himself is many times more powerful!
Old Ji YYDS!!
At this moment, Ji Chen didn't know that Yun Chuan'an was feeling very excited.
However, looking at the bird painted on the rice paper by Yun Chuan, he had only one thought in his mind.
This teacher’s blessing buff is really powerful!
Yun Chuan'an has such a dull talent, but he can learn so quickly!
The system never deceived him.
System: Wow... Host praised me for being hot (//////);
At this time, Fan Zhuo had just finished writing 2,000 words and was ready to take a break and relax, so he simply walked to Yun Chuan'an, intending to mock Yun Chuan for some fun.
But when he saw the birds on the drawing paper in front of Yun Chuan, he was stunned!
"Fuck! Could this all be drawn by An Zi?"
Yun Chuan finished another one, stopped writing, and grinned, "Except for the vivid one next to it, the others are all drawn by me, good-for-nothing, are you asking me to call you daddy?"
He remembered that Fan Tong and Zhao Ran had said that if Old Ji really taught him ink painting, one would call him dad and the other would call him grandson!
At this time, Zhao Ran, who was just about to go to bed, heard what Yun Chuan and Fan Zhuo said and immediately sat up from the bed, "What? Anzi really drew it?"
Zhao Ran said this, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
When he came to the desk, his eyes widened as he looked at the bird on the rice paper, which was not lifelike but quite expressive.
"H-were these painted by Anzi?"
Yun Chuan shook his aching hands and crossed his arms across his chest, "It's me."
Fan Zhuo and Zhao Ran still found it hard to believe and turned to look at Ji Chen for confirmation.
Ji Chen smiled and said, "Indeed, he drew it."
"What the hell! What's going on? Hasn't Anzi been studying for ten years and still can't do this?!"
"Holy shit! We've only been learning this for an hour, this is so, so fucking outrageous!"
When Yin Hao heard the noise from the few people here, he also got out of bed. When he saw Yun Chuan'an's paintings on the desk, he began to doubt his life!
"This...this doesn't make sense!"
Yun Chuan patted Zhao Ran and Fan Zhuo on the shoulders and said, "Alright, table, Lao Zhao, it's time for you to fulfill your promise. Those who should call Lao Ji dad should call him dad, and those who should call him grandpa should call him grandpa."
Fan Zhuo had a miserable look on his face, completely losing the smugness he had when he mocked Ji Chen just now. He looked at Ji Chen and said, "Old Ji...this."
Zhao Ran also put on a mask of pain, "Old Ji, why don't you just forget what we said before?"
Ji Chen crossed his arms and said, "Don't be embarrassed to call me, I don't mind you."
Fan Zhuo: “…”
Zhao Ran: “…”
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Thus, today became a deeply memorable and extremely humiliating day for Fan Zhuo and Zhao Ran in their first semester of freshman year...
At the same time, they also learned a lesson.
You can mock anyone, but you must never mock Lao Ji!
This guy is not a normal person!
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