Chapter 118

The student only looked at Lin Yi's Sketchpad, and then he never moved his steps or looked away.

Another student nearby saw the strange situation of this classmate and asked in a low voice: "what's the matter? Is it worse than a certain level? "

He also walked forward a few steps and looked at Lin Yi's painting.

He stayed there with the same one as his classmate.

I can't move any more. I can't move my eyes.

These two people's unusual appearance, by other schoolmates all looked in the eye, they also one after another, looked at Lin Yi's drawing board.

As a result, they could not move their steps and eyes just like the two before.

Ning Zhiyuan has already finished his own works at this time.

He stepped back two steps, looked at his work and nodded with satisfaction.

In order to show his talent in front of the left, he used his heart in these two works.

It can be said that these two works will definitely make a lot of sister paper marvel.

After looking at it, he turned his head and looked to the left.

But see left is also painting half, but motionless, is staring at the other side of the guy.

Another look, it turns out that more than 20 students are staring at the guy, including the teacher.

Rather Zhiyuan accepted the boring, a layman painting, what to see?

is hard to draw is too much, and then everyone can not help but go to make complaints about it.

Ning Zhiyuan felt that his idea was very interesting. He laughed and walked a few steps over the shoulder of others and looked at Lin Yi's drawing board.

Just at first glance, I saw that Lin Yi's painting paper also had traces rubbed off.

He couldn't help but curl his mouth.

You know, with rubber, that's bad performance.

After the eraser is wiped off, there will always be traces. This is the flaw.

So the general master sketch, almost can't use rubber. Any point is very accurate, in one go.

Even if there are occasionally wrong lines, they will be cleverly covered up with other lines, completely invisible.

Only those beginners will use rubber.

In Ning Zhiyuan's opinion, Lin Yi is obviously a poor beginner.

This guy and his own level, it is an underground, a sky.

However, when his eyes moved to Lin Yi's hand, he was stunned and then froze.

I saw Lin Yi's right hand constantly waving, almost dancing out of a shadow.

"So fast?"

Left is also in the heart secretly surprised said a: this special is single several thousand years of hand speed?

Then I saw a line flowing out from the tip of Lin Yi's pen, gradually forming the required gray surface, dark surface, shadow, reflection and so on.

But that's not the main thing.

The most important thing is: under the speed of being single for tens of thousands of years, his paintings are still extremely accurate. If not from the technical point of view, only from the accuracy of this point of view, this guy's observation is unique!

How could it be?

Isn't he a man of zero foundation?

How can you have more profound skills than yourself?

Ning Zhiyuan feels his self-esteem has been hit.

But he didn't want to admit defeat. He had to make excuses for himself.

"Teacher, it is absolutely impossible that he has never learned sketch. He must have practiced for a long time. But playing pig and eating tiger here is just to attract people's attention. This kind of method is too clumsy. "

Ning Zhiyuan was not angry and said.

The teacher shook his head and said, "No. If only from the fluency of his lines, it is absolutely master level. But from his painting techniques, vividness, and even the use of rubber signs, he is absolutely a layman. Even I can say for sure that it was his first sketch. I'm ashamed that a layman can draw to this level for the first time

Ning Zhiyuan that proud self-confidence, in the teacher's words, finally suffered a thorough blow.

From his first contact with sketch, he showed a talent different from ordinary people.

No matter which teacher taught him, he was almost a genius in painting.

He has always thought that he is really a genius in this field.

However, today, a layman painting for the first time is even more fluent and better than his own painting. It hit him hard.

At this time, a classmate pointed to Ning Zhiyuan and said, "Oh, I remember. You and my cousin are classmates and have been to our house once. No wonder you look so familiar to me. By the way, you should be a sophomore now? How do you go to class with us freshmen? "

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes were on Ning Zhiyuan.

Ning Zhiyuan said that Lin also pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. He said that Lin also wanted to attract people's attention. He said that Lin also had poor means.For a long time, he turned out to be a sophomore, but he went to show off among the freshmen, which was just to seduce his sister.

It turns out that the person with the worst means is himself!

Under the gaze of more than 20 people, Ning Zhiyuan can't stay no matter how thick his skin is.

His face was blue and purple, especially when he saw the eyes of the left, who was always confident, did not even dare to look at left.

He did not say a word. He tore his painting off the drawing board, kneaded it into a ball, and left the classroom quickly.

At this time, they turned to Lin Yi.

From the beginning to the end, Lin's eyes have been on the drawing board, and his pen has never stopped.

The teacher could not help but nod in secret again.

The highest realm of a painter is nothing but self.

When painting, they will not be disturbed by the outside world, only immersed in their own world.

Lin Yi, a beginner, has already reached this level.

Genius!

Genius!!

Lin is really selfless.

After all, it was the first time that he came into contact with sketch, and his enthusiasm had not subsided.

Moreover, the more he drew, the more interesting he felt, the more excited he was. He felt that the spirit of the whole person was in a state of excitement.

Nature has reached the realm of selflessness.

Rustling -

in the whole classroom, only the sound of Lin Yi's pen tip rubbing against his drawing paper.

Everyone stood behind Lin Yi, quietly watching Lin Yi paint.

Outside the classroom, an old man in his sixties, with gray hair but good spirit, is walking slowly through the classroom.

I found the classroom very quiet and everyone was gathered together.

He felt strange and walked slowly towards the classroom.

Everyone watched intently and no one noticed him coming.

He saw that everyone was watching a young man painting, and he also looked at the young man with great interest.

After looking for a moment, his wise eyes lit up.

A few minutes later, after Lin finished painting, he signed his name: Lin Yi.

"Well, that's good," the old man said

Everyone turned around and saw an old man who they didn't know.

But the teacher knew the old man and said respectfully, "vice president Wang, how did you come?"

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