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239, The Fall of the Genius Painter

The familiar Maple Leaf Avenue, but also an unfamiliar feeling. When all the students saw this painting, they became quiet and looked at it seriously. In the center of the students, a girl

I covered my mouth, so excited that I didn’t want to scream out!

This person is Qiao Mohan, and the work that Long Xiao is planning to talk about now is Qiao Mohan's "Maple". She has always admired Teacher Long, so she knew that Teacher Long would continue to accept disciples.

I wanted to try it, but I didn’t expect it to be possible!!!

The other person was Su Ying. After Su Ying saw that the painting shown by Long Xiao was not hers, she was immediately disappointed. While feeling lost, she felt that all this was so incredible. Why did the other party see so many paintings?

You were not selected for the picture? Are your paintings not good enough?

She looked at the man on the podium in shock, but Long Xiao had already been looked at by all kinds of eyes. There were more than a hundred people in this large classroom, and it was impossible for him to look back at them all, so at this time, he was talking about himself

I like this painting.

"Everyone must be very familiar with this work. It depicts the Maple Leaf Avenue of our Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts. Postmodern oil painting is used throughout to outline the structure of this picture. The whole process is composed in a fully realistic form.

, this method of painting requires the author's very fine observation, as well as the construction of perspective and space..."

Long Xiao was talking about "Maple". In fact, according to the current market conditions, although postmodern oil paintings are liked by everyone, they feel too simulated and many people feel that they have lost their original meaning. They think that since the camera

We can already record the most realistic and perfect appearance of objects, so why bother using simulation mode to compose the picture?

But when they really see excellent works, what artists see is not the truth in the simulation, but the fakeness in it.

Although the work "Maple" uses postmodern simulation paintings, it actually adds its own unique style. On the surface, the maple leaves seem to be floating randomly, but in fact they are very regular. This painting also imitates

In the painting "Mona Lisa's Smile", the falling maple leaves seen from every angle are different, which is a huge challenge to the author's composition ability.

"The author of this work is Qiao Mohan, who is in our class now! Qiao Mohan, please stand up and explain your creative inspiration and your mood for the subsequent composition."

The birth of any work is not born in a hurry. It requires a fleeting inspiration and a sense of precipitation brought by time, so Long Xiao will let the original work speak for itself.

When Qiao Mohan was called, everyone was booing, because Teacher Long had said before that anyone he liked could be accepted as a disciple, so Qiao Mohan became Teacher Long's doorstep.

I am a disciple! Can you not make everyone envious?

"Thank you, Teacher Long, for liking my works. I will continue to draw more excellent works."

Qiao Mohan was also very nervous when he stood up. He thanked Long Xiao at the first moment, looked at the looks of the classmates around him, then gradually calmed down, and then said.

"This painting was inspired by me when I was playing on Maple Leaf Avenue in our school. At that time, my friend and I were sitting under Maple Leaf Avenue. My friend suddenly asked me, saying that the speed of cherry blossoms falling is five millimeters per second, but what about maple leaves?

Of course this was fruitless, but I suddenly wanted to paint the falling maple leaves, just like the maple leaves I saw, strong and bright, full of vitality. It obviously comes from the last red color of autumn, but it is

It looks like life is flourishing, so we have this painting.”

Each author has his own unique inspiration and concept for his work, which no one else can understand.

"As for the composition issue that the teacher mentioned, I really hope that different people will have different feelings when they look at my painting. It may be full of vitality, it may be bleak autumn, or it may be romantic. It can be seen in the eyes of all kinds of people.

Different colors and maple leaves.”

There is no need to talk about other academic concepts. Long Xiao has already talked about it on the podium. Now looking at this girl's very confident look, he feels very satisfied and nods.

"This painting "Maple" is really good, so I would like to invite you to become my close disciple. Are you willing?"

Such a straightforward invitation made all the students sitting here very excited, and they really looked at Qiao Mohan with envy and jealousy!

Qiao Mohan had always liked Long Xiao, and now he was nodding his head even more.

"Teacher, I am willing, I am willing."

I really can't wait to see this.

Long Xiao nodded and continued.

"If you have excellent works, you can still go to Principal Meng. I will select good works from Principal Meng and explain them to you. Of course, if you like the works, I will also accept them as my disciples, and you can enthusiastically recommend yourself.

"

This statement directly made the students present even more excited. They all felt that they still had a chance. After all, the teacher had said that they would also accept disciples, even if they were not direct disciples or closed disciples! The teacher would definitely take good care of them then.



After this class, everyone was very enthusiastic, and they all thought that they would also recommend themselves, maybe they would be favored by the teacher? Look at Qiao Mohan, wouldn’t he become Teacher Long’s disciple?

The moment the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Long Xiao packed up his things and left get out of class, and assigned homework for the new period to his classmates.

Then Long Xiao walked out of the door, and someone silently followed him behind him. This person was Su Ying.

Su Ying didn't even listen to this lesson at all. She always felt that it was impossible for her not to be seen by Long Xiao. If the other party saw her work, she should definitely choose her as her apprentice. Why did she choose someone else?

?

She had just seen Qiao Mohan. Qiao Mohan was not as beautiful as her, so why could he be Long Xiao's apprentice?

She completely forgot about the comparison of works, but she just felt that Qiao Mohan was not as good as her in appearance, and certainly not as good as her in all aspects...

Long Xiao was walking in front and had already noticed someone following him, but he just thought that the student was going the same way as him. But when he almost reached his office, the person behind him was still following him, so something was wrong.

Turning around and looking at the person behind him, Long Xiao saw Su Ying in a white dress.

To be honest, Long Xiao felt that he was allergic to white skirts now.

Why do some girls always think that the goddess in the eyes of men is a white skirt and long black hair? Don’t you think that such a dress is very dull? The beauty of girls should be dazzling and bright, not

This is a disguise to hide oneself, nor is it a weapon to win the favor of others.

"This classmate, why are you following me?"

Long Xiao spoke as if he didn't recognize Su Ying. Such a reaction made Su Ying suddenly extremely sad. She just looked at Teacher Long in front of her pitifully, feeling that things should not be like this...

The distance between her and Teacher Long obviously shouldn't be like this...

"Teacher, I'm Su Ying. We talked last time, don't you remember?"

Su Ying couldn't help but emphasize, looking forward to opening the door and pressing the man in front of her, hoping that the person in front of her would remember her.

"Classmate, I'm sorry. I always have a lot of students, so it's normal that I can't remember them. Is there something wrong with you?"

Long Xiao had long recognized who the person in front of him was, but he didn't have any good intentions towards Su Ying, so he just pretended not to know him.

This look made Su Ying feel even sadder. She felt as if her heart was being squeezed tightly, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

"...I, I just want to ask, teacher, why didn't you choose my works and why didn't you choose me as your apprentice?"

Su Ying felt sad, but she still had to say what she needed to say. She felt that she was very capable and beautiful. Her parents said that she was very talented in painting, otherwise she would not have been admitted to the Shangjing Academy of Fine Arts.

, so Su Ying naturally believed that Long Xiao would definitely choose her.

"Didn't the teacher see it? I'm also very good at drawing..."

She recommended herself, but in Long Xiao's eyes, she was particularly funny, and he interrupted Su Ying's words.

"Sorry, classmate, if you want to recommend yourself to be my apprentice, then you should submit the work to Principal Meng. I will continue to read it after Principal Meng has screened it. I did not choose you, classmate, to be my apprentice. It must be because of you.

I haven't seen your works, or I don't like them, which proves that there is no fate between us."

Long Xiao hates people who talk to themselves the most. Don’t you know what is going on with you? Do you want others to slap you in the face?

"But maybe you just haven't seen my work. How do you know you don't like it? And... and we are obviously very destined..."

Su Ying's sad eyes were filled with tears, and her voice was getting lower and lower at this time. Thinking that her mother and the person in front of her were in a first love relationship, she felt even more aggrieved. Why? Why couldn't the other person be gentler to her?

"Classmate, a person must be self-aware. I don't have time to waste with you."

After Long Xiao said that, he turned around and left. He believed that Su Ying would not give up, but so what? Even if he accepted a hundred apprentices, he would not accept Su Ying, who requires talent but no talent, and perseverance but no perseverance.

apprentice.

Seeing Long Xiao's heartless departure, Su Ying really started crying. Fortunately, she was already at the teachers' place and there weren't many people in sight. Otherwise, Su Ying would have been even more embarrassed.

She didn't know how things could be like this, why was this person so indifferent to her?

Isn't he my mother's first love? Why is he so cruel to me?

The aggrieved Su Ying could not tell the matter, so she could only hold it in. After two days, she found out that Long Xiao had asked her four apprentices to participate in the Tulip Cup, the top domestic oil painting competition, and she felt even more aggrieved.

, taking advantage of the National Day holiday, I returned home.
Chapter completed!
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