Shoot The Dragon With One Arrow

"Parker, you have an understanding of realism and are responsible for leading everyone. From now on, you will be the monitor." Evan thought about it and decided to arrange a monitor role. After all, he is young and has many problems. Convenient to explain. It would be much better to have such a buffering role, and this role is of course Parker.

"Yes, Evan teacher." Pike loudly said.

Parker is a little excited. Is this the appointment of Eldest Senior Brother?

"Please adjust your seats and form a circle."

Under Evan's command, the painters moved the tables.

"Parker has just said that our Sect is called Realism. The painters we train are mainly to help the mercenary guild draw wanted portraits. Wanted portraits, the most important thing is likeness."

"It turned out to be a Sect. Who is the founder? How many years has it been established?"

"Have you heard of it?"

"No."

"I've never heard of it either."

"Quiet." Parker was very winking, and when he saw the painters questioning, he immediately showed the posture of the monitor, "Don’t look at Evan teacher’s young age. In terms of painting attainments, I am willing to bow down. Realism is precisely the painting Sect created by Evan teacher. Although it is just established, I believe that realism will become mainstream Sect sooner or later. You should feel lucky. There is a chance to join such a promising Sect."

As Parker said so, the painters calmed down.

"A brand new Sect..." The painters have different expressions, some are looking forward to it, and some are uneasy.

Evan feels that it is really the right decision to make Pike the monitor. After last week's baptism, he has become a prisoner of realism.

Earth's painting techniques are so charming.

"pa slap--" Evan slapped his chin twice, motioning everyone to pay attention.

"The first lesson I want to give everyone is called sketching." Evan moved a chair in the center and let a female staff member sit on it. "Everyone looks at her, The charcoal pencil draws her on paper."

Sketch is the foundation of all painting. No matter which direction you want to develop in the future, the more solid your sketching skills, the smoother your development will be.

The female staff was a little shy under everyone's attention.

The time is only three months, and there is only one day of class a week, Evan does not plan to step by step. These people have a certain foundation in painting, and what Evan has to do is to bring them into the door of realism through a lot of practice.

Fowler looked up and down at the female staff with a false eye, watching for one minute, then picked up the pen and started walking Dragon Snake on the paper, shua~ shua~ shua~ began to draw.

Other painters are all the same, and it takes a long time to observe and paint quickly.

In just a few minutes, the painters pa pa pa put down the pen in their hands, and they were nodded and shook their heads at their paintings.

Evan was surprised by these painters, "What is this operation?"

Evan checked the works painted by these painters one by one, the thickness of the lines is uneven, after all, they rarely With charcoal, I can understand, but the lines that make up the face are very simple, with a few strokes, it is difficult to see that the person above is a female worker.

The three words "Heavy Artistic Conception" have been integrated into the bodies of painters.

Parker has seen Evan's paintings. They are better than others, but the goodness is limited. The habits that have been cultivated over the years are difficult to correct.

Evan thinks that before teaching painting, the first task is to change the painting concepts of these painters.

"No, not at all. Repaint."

Evan collected all the drawings of the artists, moved a table, and joined the ranks of paintings, "I will be with you Draw, remember, you have to observe and draw."

"You can see Evan teacher's novel painting method again." Parker moved the table quietly. Parker really likes to paint. Ever since he saw Evan's paintings, he has been repeating the scenes at the time in his mind.

Fowler noticed Parker's actions and moved the table too, wanting to see what level Evan really is, which is worthy of Parker's admiration.

Evan focused on observing the appearance of the female staff, the charcoal in his hand changed postures flexibly, and the beautiful lines leaped on the paper to form the outline of the female staff.

"There is actually this way of painting...this is realism..." Fowler eyes opened wide. He has a repulsive psychology towards charcoal. He feels that this is a child's toy, how awkward to hold it, but after seeing Evan's painting, Fowler was deeply moved and his rejection of charcoal suddenly became much less.

"Brother Fowler, this kid has two sons." Linde leaned close to Fowler and whispered.

"Hush!" Fowler motioned to Linde to shut up, not to disturb him studying.

"Okay, done!" Evan put down the pen in his hand, and suddenly felt something was wrong. I don't know when, all the painters gathered around him.

"This turned out to be painted? It's exactly the same as Daoist." A painter exclaimed.

The female staff could not restrain their curiosity, so she ran over.

"Wow, this...is too similar." The female staff member couldn't help covering her mouth.

"This is just a basic sketch. You don't need to make a fuss about nothing. You can reach this level after training." Evan said in a tranquil voice.

As the painters put away their contempt for Evan, several people have become interested in realism.

"Can this picture be given to me?" the female staff member asked expectantly.

"Of course." Evan handed the painting to the female staff, "Being a model, try not to move around."

"Okay." The female staff repeatedly nodded.

"Go back to your seat and start painting again. This time, everyone has to paint for three hours. If you don't have time, you are not allowed to stop." Evan said.

Evan set the time because he was afraid of what artistic conception these artists would do.

With the demonstration given by Evan just now, the painters have a little understanding of sketching.

After Fowler finishes a few strokes, it's over if you leave it alone. It's just that Evan is standing next to him, staring straight at him. Fowler was embarrassed, thinking of his wife and the two Silver Coins. He picked up the pen. Although it was difficult, he persisted in writing. After destroying the artistic conception, it is easier to continue painting. Fowler kept tinkering and tinkering, which was kind of fun.

Evan carried his hands on his back and wandered around the painters, so they had to destroy the so-called artistic conception. After that, the painters gradually entered the state.

Evan points to the posture of holding the pen here, and the method of arranging the lines there. At last it seems to be a sketching exercise.

Among them, Parker asked for advice most actively, followed by Fowler and Linde.

Time goes by.

The first day of teaching is over.

"Although I only come here one day a week, you all have to come over to practice sketching every day. You will practice for ten hours and be supervised by Parker. Every month, I will eliminate the laziest practice. You guys are mentally prepared for the one that is right."

"Eliminated?" The expressions of several painters changed.

The idea of ​​elimination was born when Evan's tour painters practiced sketching. He found that some of them were not serious and were obviously messing up. For such a person, it is better to kick out early.

The first batch of graduates of the realism school will be set at ten.

"en? Why do you suddenly feel like you have really become a teacher." Evan thought.