Chapter 355

When a painting has its own soul, it is enough to prove its level, and from Richard's point of view, it is indeed a fine painting.

This morning, he was still thinking about whether Ren he could only draw sketches. Otherwise, how could he draw sketches for two days!?

As a result, it has been proved that Ren He is not only skillful in drawing, but also of super high standard in oil painting.

In the impression of many ordinary people, those rare paintings are basically abstract paintings like Picasso and Van Gogh. No, in the oil painting market, realistic oil painting always accounts for more than 40% of the market.

Take Mr. Chen Yifei's "mountain wind" in his previous life as an example. This is a realistic oil painting, but it has already sold for 71 million yuan.

Ren He didn't expect to earn much money from his paintings. He had too many memories in his heart to pour out. It was like a sad person wanted to sing.

He is not sad, but he has too many things in his heart. He needs to use a painting to sort out those things. There are too many things in his life. Only Yang Xi knows, and even Yang Xi doesn't know all his feelings.

One oil painting a day is like Ren He's walking the dream road of his life again.

In the first picture, he jumped from the teaching building. At that time, he just came to the world and met a special heaven punishment system. He was forced to take the road of extreme sports. But it was from that time that he fell in love with everything now.

In the second picture, he climbed up the building of Kailai hotel with his bare hands

In the third picture, he handed Yang Xi a love letter under the street lamp. At that time, Yang Xi took the initiative to say to him: I like you.

Old Richard looked at Ren He day by day and began to paint oil paintings crazily. Ren He didn't carve them, almost all of them were finished at one time.

The quality of these paintings is very high, but none of them can give old Richard the same shock as his first painting of mountain village primary school, because he has no sense of identity, so he has no spiritual resonance.

So he also some don't understand Ren He, this how... Like drawing comics?! And old Richard couldn't even understand the contents of these paintings.

It's just like Ren He didn't pour too much emotion into these paintings, but just some fragments of his soul are casually pasted on the drawing board. There's nothing special about them.

But he didn't know what these paintings meant to Ren He.

As time goes by, Yang Xi begins to find that Ren He is becoming more and more quiet: Ren He used to be like a book, but now the words in this book seem to be disappearing slowly. However, Yang Xi doesn't feel that the connotation of Ren He is beginning to lose, but that the connotation of Ren He is beginning to gradually converge, and the flame in his heart is closing into the core, No one knows how much energy that core will explode again.

This is not to say that Ren He's character began to change, but that Ren He's temperament is undergoing some unknown sublimation.

It's a joke or a joke with Yang Xi. In the Conservatory of music, if someone discussed the knight in front of Ren He and praised him, Ren He would still be very shameless and come over: "yes, you're all right, the knight is really awesome!"

Yang Xizhi wants to laugh.

But Ren He is really different. When he was playing extreme sports before, the fire of hope and dream seemed to be able to burn and melt other people, but now he seems to have disappeared.

He never talks about extreme sports.

In fact, an Si is right. Athletes have to adjust their mentality after a peak competition, especially in extreme sports.

Climbing Mount Everest twice and downhill skiing twice consumed too much courage for Ren He, so that he began to imagine whether his life would be better if he was safe at a certain moment after he came back?

But there is a voice in Ren He's heart that denies it.

The concept of "living" is not to wait to die slowly, but to keep running, to go far away to see as much of the world as possible, to run exhausted before you won't regret it.

Death is not terrible, just a long sleep.

In downhill skiing, he felt death more than once, especially when the storm came, but he was trapped on Hillary's steps. No one knew how desperate he was at that time.

But when he went down the mountain, he still went back to the top!

Ren He is not a God, he is just an ordinary person, he will be tired.

But when you are tired, you should be quiet and accumulate strength in silence.

He has drawn all his extreme moments, such as climbing the sky, climbing the underpants building with bare hands, climbing Mount Everest, leaping in faith

Richard found that he began to understand Ren He more and more. How could these paintings be different from those of his students

What do you draw? Old farmers, hard workers, old people and women.

However, Ren He's paintings are like posters of commercial blockbusters, which are exciting and life and death.

Why don't you study directing

What old Richard didn't know, however, was that it would be a commercial blockbuster to film Ren He's experiences. Now I don't know how many people want to shoot Knight biographies. They are all very popular. Knight fans are tens of millions or even higher in the world. It's hard to say. But old Richard didn't say anything. In name, Ren He was his student, but he looked at the relationship between himself and Ren He, as if he just provided a quiet painting place for each other. Ren He's realistic oil paintings are more and more thrilling. The feeling of a moment of life and death seems to come to his face. Old Richard doesn't know what his student is thinking and why he draws these things. He doesn't use the Internet, so he doesn't know that these paintings can be called a Knight's challenge life... Slowly, Old Richard seems to be able to understand Ren He's painting. When old Richard saw the painting of the leap of faith, he seemed to be young again. At that time, he didn't choose painting, but played all kinds of extreme sports like the people in the painting. Play with your life! But Ren He's painting began to calm down slowly. There was no life and death, no fierce conflict, only a more peaceful picture. Just yesterday, Ren he painted a picture of a heavy snow in an Antique Oriental traditional courtyard. A young man stood quietly in the courtyard, his eyes clear. Then, Ren He stopped painting, as if he had slowed to the extreme. He couldn't slow down any more, so he had to stop. In the past two months, Renhe has maintained a high-yield level, one every day. Later, one every two days, one every three days, and one in the last four days... So far, a total of 27! Just like the process from extreme motion to extreme stillness, Ren He's painting began to slow to the extreme, and his heart was also quiet to the extreme. Old Richard just looked at Ren He sitting in front of the drawing board for a long time. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he knew that this was the process of Ren He's own sublimation. Old Richard suddenly had a premonition that the longest brewing time would be the one Ren He used most painstakingly, and it would also be the one Ren He cared most about, so that he cared so much that he didn't think how to draw that he was determined not to write. Ren He was too quiet and focused in front of the drawing board. Old Richard suddenly felt that although Ren He had not painted anything, he might have witnessed the birth of something with his own eyes Ten thousand rewards plus more