Soul Painter

　　 Xin Wei just went to Tianmei, that is, three years ago, he wrote a love letter to Gao Fan.

　　 At that time, Xin Wei was still a little yellow-haired girl, just after the military training, she looked like a small briquettes.

At that time, Gao Fan was enrolled with the aura of the first place, and his qualities that the teacher called "the mud can't support the wall" have not been discovered by everyone. After the military training, he played a guitar with a guitar at the literary evening party. At that time, "You at the same table", with short hair and pretty short hair and fair face, made countless female classmates hate the injustice of the sky, why this guy was more or less moved with it when he didn't get tanned.

According to the current words, Gao Fan should have been given the priority right to choose a spouse for four years, but Gao Fan, who fell quickly, lost this right in a short time, and Xin Wei is like a beautiful jade stripped of dust. In that way, she grew up from a yellow-haired girl to a big beauty.

　　 Now when I mention that love letter, Xin Wei will still blush, but it has been forcibly explained as'young ignorance has been fooled by that beautiful skin of a lunatic'.

　　 Gao Fan dealt with Xin Wei a few words, and went to his easel.

　　 On the easel is the "Gate of Hell" that Gao Fan copied last time. It seems that there are flaws everywhere and it is very clumsy.

　　 Gao Fan took the spatula and started poking down the paint.

　　 Lin Senhao suddenly said: "What are you painting?"

　　 Gao Fan made a ‘um’, but couldn’t hear it clearly.

　　 "The title of the biennial art exhibition is "Untitled", what do you want to paint?" Lin Senhao asked again.

"untitled"?

　　 Gao Fan poked out a piece of red oil paint, which is too red. Compared with the dark red sky of the original work, it is nothing short of an effect.

　　 "Oh... so you are all painting the exhibited works of the Biennale Art Exhibition." Gao Fan understood, no wonder the people gathered so much.

　　 "What kind of big-tailed wolf, aren't you?" Lin Senhao rolled his eyes.

　　 "I didn't sign up." Gao Fan replied.

　　 "Continue to pretend." Lin Senhao didn't bother to care about him.

Gao Fan glanced at Lin Senhao's paintings. The dense lines outline a human face. It is a self-portrait with precise structure and good description. Lin Senhao has been learning to sketch since he was a child. Gao Fan thinks that his line skills are worth more than 55. Bar.

　　 This guy is serious...

　　Although Gao Fan confirmed that he did not participate in the competition, it is true that the artistic atmosphere and competitive atmosphere around him made him unable to hold his fingers.

　　 Come on, come on, come on, my silhouette, my color~

　　 Gao Fan took the pen to outline the outline again in the painting, and then fell into a state of almost obsessiveness. The pen in his hand and the canvas in front of him instantly became his entire world.

　　 Lin Senhao glanced, looking at the smooth lines on the canvas in Gao Fan's pen, frowned slightly, this guy... is different from before.

Although Gao Fan's SAN value is low, he can't concentrate his spirit in reading, but it may be caused by his talent. Even if his spirit is a little frantic, he can be completely immersed in it as long as he stands in front of the drawing board and waits for him to come back. It was the same night that the entire "Gate of Hell" parody had begun to take shape.

　　 He didn't know at all. When he was painting, the director came and turned around, and several professors also turned around.

　　 Several professors checked the works of each classmate separately. When they checked Gao Fan, they not only stopped, but also showed a surprised expression, which was obviously a bit unexpected.

　　 Some classmates also heard the professors muttering: "This level of improvement is a bit big... Did President Lu pointed it out?"

　　 This surprised other students, and they put down their brushes one after another, and went to visit behind Gao Fan, and saw that the painting in front of me, whether it is color, structure, or line, seems to be at the level of an album.

　　 "Isn't this the "Hell's Gate" in the Centennial Exhibition? Gao Fan intends to use one of his qualifications as a competition for the Biennale?" Someone whispered.

　　 "The college unit of the Biennale is allowed to be copied." Another student said, "Of course the main unit will not be copied, but the college unit is possible."

　　 "This is a bit of a steal, right?" A classmate said.

　　 "You can steal too, try the Mona Lisa format?" answered him next to him.

　　 "Well, don't you want to die... It makes sense to think about it. If you try to imitate a master's "anonymous" author's painting, the judges can't see where the style comes from. You think it's your original creation. Take advantage."

　　 "Then you change the theme."

　　 "It's too late, there are only three days left... Time is not for me."

　　 "IQ limits your shamelessness."

Why imitating the "Mona Lisa" must die, because this painting is so famous, no matter how good it is, it is also an imitation. In the oil painting session, the painting looks like a craftsman. Even if you can paint the RMB perfectly, your painting It's not worth the money. You have to start a school to be a master, so the most important thing is that you don't paint like it.

　　 Of course Gao Fan didn't think so much.

　　 He is completely unaware of the discussions happening around him.

　　 It was only at nine o'clock in the evening, suddenly regaining consciousness, that the overall structure of the painting in front of him was completed, but...

　　 The system gave only ‘task not completed, similarity 71%’.

　　 This is so far away!

　　 A perfect imitation must achieve a similarity of 99.99%.

　　 bit a biscuits in his mouth, Gao Fan began to use the knife to scrape down the color.

　　 "Hey? Why are you scratching it? It's so good!"

　　 Suddenly there was a scream around him.

　　 Gao Fan turned his head and saw Xin Wei and Lin Senhao.

　　 "The painting doesn't look like." Gao Fan said while biting the biscuits.

　　 "It's already very good, it's a pity." Xin Wei said.

　　 "Let's have a meal together, the cafeteria will be out of dinner later." Although Lin Senhao said so, there was obviously a tone of ‘you better not agree’ in his words.

Gao Fan knows that Lin Senhao is chasing Xinwei. In fact, all the boys in the painting department are interested in Xinwei. If it is normal, Gao Fan would definitely be willing to be a troublemaker. By the way, Lin Senhao will have a roast duck meal. But today No, Gao Fan is very anxious today.

　　 "Don't go." Gao Fan shook his head~www.novelmt.com~ There was joy in Lin Senhao's eyes.

　　 Xin Wei did not give up, "You haven't eaten for a day. You can't just eat biscuits, let's go."

　　 "Don't go, don't bother me." Gao Fan said impatiently. When the SAN value is low, he doesn't have much patience.

　　 "You are such a lunatic, don't know what is good or bad!" Xin Wei was angry, and turned around and left.

　　 Lin Senhao hurried to catch up.

Gao Fan didn't pay attention to the departure of the two of them. Instead, he frowned and stared at the canvas in front of him. In his mind, he was constantly recalling the details of the original work. Although there were photos and sketches, there was no original work in front of him, and he wanted to imitate it to perfection. , It's really hard.

　　 Look at your skill value again.

　　SAN value 66, color 50, structure 57, line 43, anatomy 8, psychology 6.

　　 Close your eyes and recall.

　　 Like a beating movement in his head, recalling the colors, structure and lines in "Hell's Gate"...

After 　　 for a while, Gao Fan came to the conclusion that if you want to imitate perfectly without the original comparison, you must have a higher skill value.

　　 "The line ability must be stronger. The original work is to draw the human figure with the traditional Chinese painting technique. I have not learned the fine brushwork, so I have to have a stronger line ability..."

In the past, when I directly used the SAN value to improve the line skills, it was impossible to improve after 12 points. Now, it may be that other values ​​are higher, or because of the minor anatomy and psychology, the line skills value is behind the ' The +'sign has reappeared.

　　 Increase 1, 2, 3...

　　 Gao Fan directly increased the line skill value to 50.

　　At this time, the ‘+’ sign disappeared again.

　　 Gao Fan’s SAN value dropped to 59.

　　 is below the passing line.