Chapter 9 Sketch Boss
[Haha, isn't it shameful for Yunfan to brag and be seen by the goddess? ]
[Look at Su Yunwan's expression. He must be wishing he could find a hole to crawl into right now.]
[It must be a ghostly painted peach charm.]
【Waste is waste! 】
【Please don't watch it, it's a waste of time. 】
How could Zhou Ziping not see Jiang Ling's suppression of Su Yunwan when he was able to sit in his current position? He frowned slightly in his heart.
He didn't know Su Yunwan very well, and he didn't know why netizens were so disparaging towards her.
However, when he came in, he happened to see her painting.
The writing posture is elegant, with a hint of strength.
His wrists were flexible and his eyes were firm and calm.
It's definitely not the garbage that people say it is on the Internet.
As he was thinking, he heard the footsteps of the staff. He looked over casually, and when his sight touched the content on the drawing paper, his eyes visibly brightened.
This was not the reaction Zhou Ziping had when he saw Jiang Ling's work.
Everyone saw it and was shocked.
Could it be that Su Yunwan's work is even worse and more outrageous than Lu Zhi's?
Thinking of this, everyone followed his gaze.
Suddenly opened his mouth wide.
He took a breath.
This...isn't it a really good drawing?
Was it really painted by Su Yunwan?
The air at the scene fell into an eerie silence.
Everyone's reaction was completely beyond Jiang Ling's expectations. Her heart skipped a beat and an incredible idea emerged.
He turned his neck stiffly, his eyes fell on the drawing paper, and he suddenly shrank back as if he was burned.
His face turned pale as paper in an instant.
Song Nan and the other two also turned around and looked, equally surprised.
Su Yunwan's paintings are very different from Jiang Ling's. The lines are very simple and the brushwork is not heavy.
But, if Jiang Ling's paintings are exquisite 2D sketches, Su Yunwan's paintings are three-dimensional and vivid 4D animations.
With just a few strokes, whether it is Chang'e, the saint, or the girl dancing Xinjiang dance, they all seem to move on the paper.
In the air, in the leap, in the spin.
Graceful and lively, elegant and vivid, lifelike.
The more Zhou Ziping looked at it, the happier he felt. He couldn't wait to walk over and pick up Su Yunwan's painting of Chang'e flying to the moon to admire it carefully.
"The brushwork is concise, the lines are smooth and dynamic, the form and spirit are dynamic, and the brushwork and ink have both meaning and charm."
"Okay, that's great!"
"I never thought someone could actually master our Chinese dynamic sketching to such a pinnacle level!"
Zhou Ziping's voice trembled as he spoke, his love for the song evident in his words.
The live broadcast room first fell into deathly silence, and then the barrage of comments poured out like a fountain.
Collectively become masters of the C language.
【grass】
【Fuck】
【? ? ?ah? ? ? 】
【Those who can draw are all monsters, this is too vivid! 】
[The hem of the skirt, the clouds, they all seem to be floating. I actually saw the wind on a piece of paper. Am I crazy?]
[Who the hell is spreading rumors that Su Yunwan is a loser? ]
If this is trash, then what am I? Hazardous waste?
[Are you slandering Su Yunwan? Open your eyes and see!]
The haters twitched their lips and said, "Stop it, my face hurts..."
Jiang Ling's fans who had been watching the live broadcast were instantly impressed and joined the show.
[Teacher Su, Master Su, I am blind, you are my goddess! ]
[This art student slid to his knees, tears of envy streaming from the corners of his mouth.]
[The fear of being dominated by dynamic sketches is coming back. Goddess, can you give me a finger? ]
[I'm not greedy, I just want a fingernail, goddess, look at me! ]
[For your information, creating such a concise, vivid, rhythmic, and appealing sketch is incredibly difficult, as difficult as climbing to the sky.]
[Even Jiang Ling might not be able to do it.]
[She can't do that. Her dynamic sketching score this year wasn't very high.]
[Then the goddesses in your art academy are just like this.]
[I'm a complete amateur. I can understand Jiang Ling's sketches, but isn't Su Yunwan's just stick figures? Is she really that amazing?]
[The art student burst into tears: "That's fucking awesome!"]
[Su Yunwan's painting is a thousand times more difficult than Jiang Ling's! ]
Looking at the barrage of comments that suddenly changed sides, Jiang Ling clenched her hands tightly at her sides.
Impossible, absolutely impossible,
In the field she was so proud of, she actually lost to a loser?
How is that possible!
At this time, she didn't expect that something even more embarrassing was yet to come.
Zhou Ziping actually joined in the discussion and cheerfully began to popularize science:
"Sketch was introduced to China from the West, and Jiang Ling uses Western sketching techniques, which are also the most well-known.
Ms. Su Yunwan uses Chinese linear description, incorporating the artistic concepts of traditional Chinese painting. It is the art of line and a sketch with a more Chinese character."
"Western sketching is very popular nowadays. People who can do Chinese sketching and achieve such excellence in such a short time are very rare in the Chinese art world."
Su Yunwan smiled modestly: "I just drew this casually, sorry for the ugliness of it."
"Hey, dynamic sketching is the best way to test a painter's basic qualities. To be able to perform like this, it shows how profound Miss Su's skills are. Don't be so modest."
He spoke without reservation, and his words were full of admiration for Su Yunwan.
Everyone's eyes fell on Su Yunwan again, but this time, there was more surprise and less contempt.
And Su Yunwan, after such a reversal, remained straight and had a calm expression from beginning to end.
He was right about the young man, as he was so calm and composed.
Zhou Ziping nodded secretly, and his admiration for Su Yunwan deepened.
Jiang Ling, who had become a background figure, had become darker than the bottom of a pot.
When I think about how she was the one who suggested playing this game, and how she put Su Yunwan's painting behind,
It was she who provided Su Yunwan with the opportunity to steal the spotlight and even show up in front of Zhou Ziping.
My face felt burning.
Assistant Duan had never expected such a result.
Looking at Jiang Ling on the stage with an indignant look on her face, he was afraid that she would do something stupid, so he quickly told the director to pause the live broadcast.
The director could only say that he needed to change the location to prepare and pause the live broadcast.
As soon as the camera was turned off, Jiang Ling could no longer pretend and ran out with red eyes.
As a result, no one paid any attention to her. When she turned around and saw Su Yunwan surrounded by people, her chest felt even more stuffy.
"Su Yunwan, I didn't expect you to be so good at painting. Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Lu Zhi leaned close to Su Yunwan. "If I had known earlier, I would have hugged your thighs tightly and wouldn't let go!"
Su Yunwan paused, "But, you didn't ask."
Lu Zhi: ...Your reputation as the useless daughter of a useless family is well known to everyone. What am I asking?
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