After I Died, I Was So Popular Again

At the end of the summer vacation, news broke on the Internet that Qi Lele had accepted a new TV series and variety show.

In the future, he plans to take the actor's art test route, plus his grades are excellent, so he doesn't have to worry about the college entrance examination.

The admissions teachers of Beiying and Nortel all spoke out, and the school door was always open to him.

[Others' senior year: Fight for a hundred days, I want to go to **** university. Qi Lele's senior year: filming, variety shows, making money]

[I heard that Universal is going to use this pastoral variety show to wash him off]

[What about Qi Linqing? It seems that he is not far from entering the entertainment industry]

[No, no, the latest news, Qi Linqing went to the studio to retreat]

[? ? ? ]

[What? ]

[I can’t understand the world anymore]

[Does he really want to paint after dreams? ]

[I think it’s nice, people with dreams deserve encouragement. ]

[And his Chinese painting is already very good. ]

[Perhaps the college entrance examination is more important to him than entering the circle. ]

[Qi Linqing sees it quite clearly. ]

[Well, don’t you have to wait for him for a year (tears)]

[Chee bye! @ "Tang Yue Fengyun" crew official micro, let's play it soon! Ball]

[The kid really can't wait]

…

City H, Chinese Painting Association.

At the assistant's gesture, Mr. Xu saw these comments on the Internet.

"He went to the studio to learn painting?!" Father Xu was shocked.

The assistant nodded and said, "Yes. I heard that it is in the studio in City B."

Mr. Xu sighed for a while. Unexpectedly, with Qi Linqing's painting prowess, he would be willing to go to this kind of large-scale studio for art examinations.

"His ability in Chinese painting is already so outstanding, so he still wants to learn Western painting..." Mr. Xu shook his head and sighed.

Assistant: "Maybe there is no way. With the current art education system, you must learn how to draw and participate in the entrance exam."

Mr. Xu: "In fact, I don't think Qi Linqing even needs the college entrance examination. I want to worship him as a teacher, and the departments of fine arts and Chinese painting can also directly hire him as a visiting professor."

The assistant's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and said, "What you said is too exaggerated..."

"It's not an exaggeration." Mr. Xu shook his head, remembering that the live broadcast of the new Chinese painting artist has aroused widespread enthusiasm overseas.

Several internationally renowned masters of traditional Chinese painting are asking about who he is.

And Mr. Xu had a certain degree of certainty in his heart, the other party should be Qi Linqing.

In terms of age, voice, and the two long-lost traditional Chinese painting techniques, it is only possible that it is him.

If it weren't for Qi Linqing to be too young, Mr. Xu was willing to push his reputation out of his old face.

He is eager to let more people discover this dusty shining pearl, a rising star in the Chinese painting world.

But now the situation involves foreign countries and is more complicated.

If you take the liberty to disclose the identity of Qi Linqing as a contributor to this whole set of lost techniques, it is easy to make this child a target.

Assistant: "Huh?"

Mr. Xu Lao: "Later, the National Painting and Calligraphy Association plans to publish teaching technique books, and plans to put his name on the first signature."

The assistant opened his mouth in surprise.

The sales of teaching books published by the National Painting and Calligraphy Association are very high every time, and people who love Chinese painting all over the country will buy them. Even in previous years, many Chinese Painting Departments of the Academy of Fine Arts will uniformly order it as a textbook.

Even Mr. Xu, who is highly respected and respected in the Association, has never received such honors.

After all, who can surrender dozens of long-lost ancient Chinese painting techniques casually like Qi Linqing?

Zhimo Studio, Class D.

At the end of the first cabling class, Han Shi continued on to the second class.

The classes in the studio are different from those in school. They always go for a long time without ending the get out of class.

If students have to go to the toilet and other needs to solve by themselves, it is quite free.

Han Shi clapped his hands to arouse everyone's attention.

When everyone looked up.

He said: "Time is tight. Compared to other classes, our progress is already very behind. So next I will teach you the simplest perspective sketch. If any classmates can't make it, come to me after class."

Feng Jiaqing wailed a little.

He doesn't even know how to connect the cables.

Zhong Chen glanced at him and said, "It's okay, my cable is pretty bad."

Zhong Chen thought that he didn't have much talent for painting. At the beginning, still under the guidance of the master, painting skills barely satisfied his father.

Feng Jiaqing: "But aren't you and Qi Linqing in the same dormitory?"

Zhong Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he asked, "How do you know?"

Feng Jiaqing: "The dormitory list is posted at the door. You two big celebrities, it's probably spread all over the studio long ago."

Zhong Chen: "..."

Careless.

Feng Jiaqing added silently in his heart, maybe now the young ladies in the studio who created a group and knocked cp secretly all have N+1.

Zhong Chen: "What about this."

Feng Jiaqing blinked and said, "Envy you, get the moon first near the water tower, Qi Linqing can make up classes for you day and night, so there is no need to worry about being unable to keep up with the progress."

In his eyes, Qi Linqing is no longer a mortal.

Sure enough, there are few simple characters who can win the national championship of Chinese painting.

Your eldest brother will always be your eldest brother.

Even if a full-level boss cuts down and learns to sketch again, he can still use a little finger to crush his rookie chicken.

Zhong Chen: "?"

What the **** is making up lessons day and night...

On the other side, Qi Linqing is listening carefully.

Han Shi: "The principle of perspective is that the near is wide and the far is narrow, and the near is true and far away. For example, if you stand in the middle of a railway and look far away, will the railway become narrower and narrower? The objects that are close to you believe you will If you see it more clearly, the distance is more blurred."

"There are three perspectives, namely one-point perspective, two-point perspective, and three-point perspective. One-point perspective is the simplest and most commonly used. Objects drawn will have a better sense of volume and space. Two-point perspective will give the object a sense of somatosensory Enhanced, three-point perspective will make the object's sense of volume and space achieve the best effect, so that three-dimensional objects can be drawn on two-dimensional paper."

Qi Linqing nodded secretly.

But he had already fully understood this truth. The lost three-dimensional technique previously mentioned by Tanggula's father was born.

Recently, Qi Linqing has also read a lot of art-related allusion books, and feels moved.

Speaking of perspective now, the first thing everyone thinks of is sketching.

For example, Caravaggio's "Fruit Basket" created in 1596, the text of the album introduced: "For the first time the fruit basket was promoted as the theme of painting. Caravaggio created a precedent for still life painting."

But in fact, this kind of "still life painting" subject matter was sparse and common in ancient Chinese painting, and it is not uncommon.

Han Shi started to demonstrate the three-dimensional cube on the blackboard with chalk. In addition to the lines, you also need to color them for shadows.

These Qi Lin had seen them in the book early in the morning, but they still looked very attentively.

He is thinking dialectically about the similarities and differences between the Western art system and Chinese painting.

Han Shi took out a fan painting and pasted it on the blackboard for everyone to continue practicing, and said loudly: "From shaping, toning to detailing, we must advance step by step, pay attention to the overall relationship."

When the voice fell, the classroom gradually returned to quiet, only the rustle of the pen poking the paper.

Only a few students who are quick to learn can draw like a fish in water.

Most of the people present have zero foundation, and they can even learn how to draw lines. It is inevitable that they will be unable to draw a cube quickly.

There is a saying-the eyes can see, but the hands have not yet learned, it is them.

Feng Jiaqing is one of the hand wastes, putting on a mask of pain while painting.

Among them, there is a student who has learned some sketches beforehand but is still in class D. We call him leeks here for short.

The leek painted cubes and was very proud of it.

He thought to himself that I would know this question, and I will surely kill everyone in seconds.

This kind of information that is already known is bad and refreshing, so that the pores of the leek are relaxed, and the writing is more fascinating.

Just now I heard Han Shi praised Qi Linqing, and Leek was a little uncomfortable.

Why? It should be him who was praised.

He has already practiced platooning several times, and he must be better than this group of novice rookies.

In the eyes of Leek, the students in this class D are like Grade 0.

Although he himself is not good, but at any rate can be regarded as a level.

Except for genius, no one can fight across ranks.

However, ten minutes later.

Han Shi looked around and praised Qi Linqing: "I see your progress, you will soon be promoted to Class C."

When everyone heard it, they all looked up.

Look at the praised person is Qi Linqing, well, nothing happened.

Anyway, this was originally a young genius in Chinese painting, of course they couldn't compare.

Leek is unwilling.

He tried hard to look at the other party's painting.

Did he see it?

Yes, Leek saw it.

He saw a cube sketch almost identical to the blackboard fan drawing.

Even the perspective composition is even better than Fan Hua's vagueness.

Leek was silent.

Leek is ashamed.

Leek wants to find a way to get in.

He finally understood what it meant to be slapped in the face by pretending to fail.

hateful!

Why does a full-level boss appear in Class D!

At the end of the morning class, Qi Linqing has finished five paintings of cube, prismatic cone, ellipse, double prism combination, and tripartite cone combination.

His progress is undoubtedly the fastest in the class.

Later, Han Shi had already given up teaching Linqing to Qi, so he simply gave him a model painting so that he could watch and learn by himself.

If he hadn't taken the time to teach Zhong Chen and Feng Jiaqing, perhaps Qi Linqing's learning progress could leap directly to still life.

Feng Jiaqing sniffed and whimpered, "I have seen the unevenness of the world again. The boss is by my side!"

Upon hearing this, Qi Linqing waved his hand quickly and said, "I am not. I am only a beginner in sketching."

Feng Jiaqing Wangtian, "All beginners, you can already be my teacher. Next time I will ask you to drink milk tea."

Qi Linqing: "Why, I'm just telling you some basic points that need to be paid attention to."

Zhong Chen turned his head and glanced at him, and there was a little strange wave in his heart.

This person has a keen talent for painting, and he is also like a master.

...

The bell rang after class.

Zhong Chen went to the cafeteria for lunch with him and Feng Jiaqing, who had just met.

The food in the studio canteen is good, with four dishes and one soup, two meats and two vegetables, and the rice is sticky.

Qi Linqing held the dinner plate and sat down by the window.

The dishes he chose were stir-fried pork with hot peppers, chestnut chicken, braised vegetables in oil, garlic eggplant, and a bowl of tomato and egg soup.

"Can you eat it?" Zhong Chen deliberately put a shrimp into his bowl.

This is also a temptation.

Zhong Chen knew Master’s hometown of Dongting Lake and preferred fish, shrimp and river seafood.

Qi Linqing shook his head, took the shrimp back, and said, "You can eat it yourself."

Feng Jiaqing next to him was taken aback.

He suddenly felt like a huge glowing light bulb.

Zhong Chen calmly raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Linqing, and asked, "Don't you like shrimp?"

Qi Linqing nodded vaguely.

He himself likes to eat, but the original owner is severely allergic and cannot eat it.

Rounding should also be considered.

"..."

Zhong Chen angrily poked the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks.

Damn it!

It even made him find another difference between the other party and the master.

The other side of the canteen.

Tanggula was lining up to buy a meal with his new classmates.

This classmate is a repeater named Liu Ping. Don't look at his amazing appearance, but I heard that his watercolor is so spiritual that even the studio teacher is ashamed of it.

Liu Ping noticed Tanggula's frequent gaze by the window, and he also subconsciously looked over.

He saw Qi Linqing who was sitting over there, and he suddenly said, "Do you know him?"

Tanggula nodded and said, "He and I are high school classmates."

Liu Ping: "Oh, I remember, you both learned Chinese painting, right?"

Tanggula: "Well. He is very powerful, and he should be able to catch up with Class A soon."

This is also the reason why Tangula did not immediately strike up a conversation when he met the other party in the studio.

He knew that with Qi Linqing's strength, even if he started from scratch, they would meet at the summit sooner or later.

And Zhong Chen? He doesn't believe how much art talent this once ignorant school tyrant rich second generation can have.

At that time, he and Qi Linqing will be classmates, and they will get the moon first.

Liu Ping said casually: "That's not necessarily true."

"The gap between Chinese painting and Western art is not so easy to bridge."

A trace of doubt passed through Tangula's heart.

He also understands this truth.

But he still hopes that Qi Linqing can improve to Class A soon.

…

Afternoon course.

Feng Jiaqing is still struggling with the cube on his paper.

He bit his pen butt, thinking that today is either you or I live.

Between the tiring time of painting, Feng Jiaqing glanced at the student Zhong Chen next to him, who was just drawing a prismatic cone.

Feng Jiaqing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his head, Yu Guang glanced forward unconsciously, and saw that Qi Linqing had raised his pen to draw a very difficult still life sketch of glass texture against the sample book.

Feng Jiaqing: As expected of you.

At this time, Qi Linqing once again entered the state of selflessness in painting.

He was immersed in the fun and joy of discovering the mysteries of sketching.

Western art is indeed very different from the traditional Chinese painting system. But sketching can spread all over the world, and it has its own uniqueness.

Holding a sharpened pencil and eraser in his hand, he turned his wrist quickly, and slashed his pen on the paper.

Sometimes Qi Linqing feels like he is planting flowers and plants while painting a portrait, watching it grow up little by little to create a complete body.

He will want to keep painting.

The student next to him raised his head and looked at him when he heard the sound.

Then they were dumbfounded.

The painting in front of Qi Linqing does not look any different from Fan painting.

And it's still a very difficult still life sketch.

Is he really just a beginner in class D?

Han Shi circled the class and walked behind Qi Linqing again.

The other party's artistic talent is stronger than Han Shi imagined. He has been a teacher in the studio for seven years, and this is the first time he has seen such a shocking student.

It's as if he just gave a key.

It is convenient to use it to open countless treasures.

Qi Linqing has a keen instinct for painting that is almost like a beast. His composition is extremely accurate, and there is no error in the proportions of objects and the perspective of space.

In particular, the sense of space embodied in his works, with distinct levels of black, white and gray, and a stable relationship between virtual and reality.

Not to mention the wonderful details...

Han Shi wanted to applaud.

"It's probably not the first time you are painting a still life?" Han Shi couldn't help but ask.

Qi Linqing: "It's the first time."

An incredible expression appeared on Han Shi's face. real or fake? He didn't believe it anyway.

Behind them, Feng Jiaqing shook his head and thought, maybe this is a genius.

The world of genius is so terrifying.

Zhong Chen put his arms around his chest and looked at them with heavy eyes.

After a while.

Qi Linqing finished the painting and compared the original painting, but he was still a little dissatisfied.

He asked Han Shi how to rub the tone of the picture so smoothly.

Han Shi: "You have done it well in the early stage, the lines are neatly arranged, and the dots are stuck in place, but you lack the combination of rubbing and rubbing tools. Didn't your previous sketch teacher teach you? Use paper towels and rubbing pens well? And other tools."

Qi Linqing shook his head and said, "I haven't studied drawing before."

He didn't expect to be able to use tissues and other foreign objects. He tried to rub it with his fingers just now, but he didn't achieve such a good effect.

Han Shi: "..."

If it weren't for seeing the other person's face, he would have suspected that Qi Linqing was playing with him.

Han Shi gave a light cough and said, "You can also try to use a makeup egg."

Qi Linqing: "Okay."

He took out the pen and paper and recorded the beauty eggs on the new shopping list.

Throughout the afternoon, Qi Linqing finished two still life sketches with reference to the fan drawing book.

At first his speed was a bit slow, but when he got used to it later, he started writing quickly.

He was obsessed with discovering the differences in the Western art world, and he was out of control when he started.

But this scene fell in the eyes of others, but it seemed extremely shocking.

His imitating ability is too strong, like an automatic printer.

Han Shi even felt that Qi Linqing was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, deliberately surrendering to Class D for some purpose.

But Feng Jiaqing and Zhong Chen knew that he was indeed a beginner in sketching.

They sat next to each other and witnessed the progress of each other with their own eyes.

Although... this rate of progress is terrifying.

Someone murmured strangely: "Why do people who have already learned sketch come to our class?"

It really made them suffer.

His voice is not too big or too small, just enough to spread all over the back half of the classroom.

Everyone's expressions suddenly became wonderful.

Feng Jiaqing snorted coldly, and counterattacked: "I know you are an ordinary person, please don't use ordinary people's world to try to figure out genius."

Qi Linqing seemed unheard of.

The main reason is that when he draws, he automatically shields the outside sound.

When the course was over, he packed up his painting materials, stood up and followed the crowd to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Zhong Chen followed behind him and stepped into the sink.

The tap is turned on.

The splashing water leaned down and slid down his slender fingers.

Only then did Zhong Chen notice that his elbow was almost full of carbon ink.

Genius is not terrible.

The terrible thing is the genius of hard work.

After Qi Lin washed his hands, he took a piece of paper towel to wipe, and said, "Go back to the dormitory?"

Zhong Chen came back to his senses and answered "OK".

The two returned to the dormitory.

Qi Linqing noticed that there were two pillows on Zhong Chen's bed.

He remembered that his little apprentice had this habit when he slept, and he liked to sleep with things in his arms.

One night when there was a thunder, the other party came to his own bed, and finally unconsciously regarded him as a human-shaped pillow, and the whole thing was tightly attached to him like an octopus.

"I'm going to take a bath first." Zhong Chen said.

Qi Linqing: "Okay, I can read a book."

Zhong Chen nodded, bent over to take a change of clothes from the suitcase and turned and walked into the bathroom.

So far, the two people living together in the dormitory can be described as respectful as a guest.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Chen found a small piece of bald soap beside his bottle of shower gel, shampoo, and conditioner.

As a result, he accidentally knocked the soap over and slipped into the sewer.

Zhong Chen: "..."

It's over.

His first reaction turned out to be being trained by the opponent again.

Zhong Chen took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Can't stand it anymore, he thought to himself, another day he must buy a few more serious soaps for the other party, and put them in the soap box!

…

Outside.

When answering the phone, Qi Linqing was a little surprised.

Because this is Mr. Xu Lao from the Provincial Painting and Calligraphy Association. I don't know where the other party got his number.

Mr. Xu Lao said sincerely: "Linqing, we are very grateful for your contribution to the association. Now the National Association of Painting and Calligraphy intends to publish a technical teaching book. After discussion, we have decided to make your name the first signature of the author of the book. right."

Mr. Xu thought that the other party should be very excited. Even he would be proud of such honors.

But Qi Linqing was very calm.

After all, he knew that he was a painting saint, and he had long been compiled into various historical textbooks.

He even felt that this was not good, and tried to refuse: "...I can't do it."

After all, this book was not written by him.

Mr. Xu admired Qi Linqing even more in his heart. OMG! How old he is, so indifferent to fame and fortune.

Thinking of this, Mr. Xu still insisted: "If it weren't for the lost techniques you provided, it would not have been possible for this book to be born."

Qi Linqing: "It's okay. In fact, I still have several ancient painting methods here. I will summarize them and send them to you someday."

Mr. Xu was surprised and delighted, his eyes moistened with emotion.

It is really an honor for the Chinese painting community to get this young man.

He choked and asked, "I heard that you are now in the studio to study?"

Qi Linqing: "Yeah, yes."

Mr. Xu thought he would like to study in the Chinese Painting Department of the University of Fine Arts, and he hurriedly said: "Actually, with your strength, there is no need to subdue to the domestic art test. I know that this kind of art test has many drawbacks. Why not, let me write one for you. Letter of introduction, you can go directly to the Academy of Fine Arts as a visiting professor."

Although the other party was a guest professor at the age of 18, he said it was scary, but Mr. Xu felt that he was totally fine with the other party's talent in traditional Chinese painting.

After all, Qi Linqing knew so many lost techniques that he could be his master.

Qi Linqing was taken aback, and then said: "No, I still want to take the university entrance examination."

Mr. Xu said that he couldn't understand, "You can be the teacher of those professors with your strength in traditional Chinese painting, so why bother?"

Qi Linqing: "Uh, what I want to learn now is Western art."

Mr. Xu: "..."

night.

Zhong Chen wanted to relax while watching a TV series, but saw that Qi Linqing had installed the simple folding easel he had brought over in his room.

Zhong Chen was a little surprised, and said: "It's so late, do you still want to paint?"

Qi Linqing: "No, let you draw. You only learned the ellipse in class today, and the progress is too slow."

Zhong Chen: "."

Qi Linqing waved to him and said gently: "Come here, I will teach you."

Zhong Chen: "..."

Could this be the day and night make-up class that Feng Jiaqing said?

The author has something to say: Qi Linqing: Our goal is to combine Chinese and Western to reach the pinnacle of art!

Mr. Xu Lao pinches people: This man is obviously super strong in Chinese painting, but he wants to learn Western art