Chapter 347: Storm is Coming [Request for Full Order]



Some were casting their fishing lines, some were whispering to each other, and others were excitedly harvesting new sea fish.

The expressions are so rich that one can feel the emotions of the people in the painting at a glance.

In addition, there is an overall bird's-eye view of Class 9 and the endless sea.

In the vast ocean, there is only one ship, Class 9, and a few seagulls floating in the sky.

Simple though.

But upon closer inspection, it has a different charm.

And it seems that because of the ink painting, this charm contains a sense of gracefulness unique to the Dragon Kingdom.

The students of Class 9 fell in love with this painting instantly.

"Master's wife, you, as a painter, will soon be able to participate in the exhibition!"

"I never thought that our master's wife can also paint Chinese paintings. She is so versatile!"

The students of Class 9 praised him eloquently and without hesitation.

Zhang Ting just laughed and shook her head.

Although I have studied Chinese painting for a while, I felt particularly good about painting this time, and the overall effect was also very good.

But it is definitely not at the level that the students in Class 9 described.

She was very clear about this.

At the same time, after long-term contact with Class 9, she has also learned about the style of these students.

Although these guys seem to be at an age where they can rush forward at the first sign of excitement.

But under Ren Yan's guidance, this "greenhorn" style has been largely eliminated in Class 9.

Everything these students do nowadays must have a purpose.

Zhang Ting didn't believe a word of this outrageous compliment.

After determining that Class 9's behavior was problematic, Zhang Ting looked at everyone with amusement:

"Okay, tell me what you think."

"You can't get a girl by licking her like this."

Hearing this, everyone in Class Nine felt awkward.

However, as the "new youth", they still have at least some thickness to them.

After they were sure that their mistress already knew their background, they were too lazy to keep it a secret any longer.

He directly expressed his thoughts:

"Master, please teach us how to draw~"

......

On the deck of Class 9.

Since fishing no longer yielded any substantial gains (mainly because there was no place to put the fish they caught), Class 9 finally set their sights on painting.

Not that they all like it.

But I simply wanted to find something to do.

Moreover, although I might have been suspected of exaggerating about the paintings of my master's wife at that time, they still liked them from the bottom of their hearts.

I also want to learn from the bottom of my heart.

Anyway, there is nothing to do in the vast ocean.

Then learning painting and cultivating your sentiments is also a good choice.

At least, that's what they really thought.

On the deck.

All the students who wanted to join in had already prepared their easels and picked up their paintbrushes as Zhang Ting requested, looking at their teacher's wife in front of them with burning eyes.

Zhang Ting was not pretentious. After confirming that Yan was standing by her side, she began her own explanation:

"If you want to paint Chinese paintings, the first thing you need to understand is a concept."

“Chinese painting focuses on meaning, not form.”

"So, all the art techniques you learned in art class, such as layout and outline, must be thrown away."

"The only thing you have to remember is your feelings."

“Describe the scene you see or imagine based on your inner thoughts or current mood.”

“To express this unique scene with brushstrokes is the essence of Chinese painting.”

"For example, some people may see the ocean as calm and vast, so his description of the ocean may focus on this vastness and spend more time on it."

“Or maybe someone is thinking about how rough the ocean will be in the future, so he might paddle out of the waves.”

"To me, the ocean is just a few ripples."

As she spoke, Zhang Ting lightly moved her brushstrokes on her canvas, and a few very subtle but unique wavy lines appeared on the paper.

If everyone hadn't been told in advance that this was the sea, no one would have thought of going there.

But after knowing all this, these simple waves give people endless space for imagination.

It is as if the entire canvas is the ocean itself, and the waves are merely the ups and downs of the ocean.

“I believe you have also discovered that these few strokes can reflect a sense of the ocean. The main reason is that I know that I am painting the sea.”

"But if I don't tell you, then you won't know?"

"Therefore, in response to this problem, Chinese painting has also added a special supplementary mechanism, which is the poem on the painting."

"But this kind of supplement is only one of the uses of poetry. You should just learn about it briefly first."

"In addition to this method, you can also make some additional additions, such as drawing a boat on it, which can also achieve the same effect."

"In short, the first thing you need to know is the keynote of Chinese painting, which emphasizes spirit and meaning."

“Besides that, it’s the overall technique of Chinese painting.”

"This is the key point of Chinese painting, so you must listen carefully."

"Then let's start with mixing the ink..."

As she spoke, Zhang Ting took out a bottle of ink and began to mix it, explaining the mechanism step by step.

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