Soul Painter

Xin Weigang 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 girl with yellow hair. She had just finished her military training and she was tanned like a little coal ball.

At that time, Gao Fan entered the school with the halo of the first place, and his traits that the teacher called "mud cannot support the wall" have not been discovered by everyone. At the cultural evening after the military training, he played a song with his guitar. "You at the same table", at that time, his short hair was handsome and his face was fair, which made countless female students secretly hate the injustice of the sky. Why did this guy feel more or less attracted to him while he couldn't get a tan?

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

Now mentioning that love letter again, Xin Wei would still blush, but he had forcefully explained it as 'young and ignorant fell for the beautiful skin of a lunatic'.

After Gao Fan dealt with Xin Wei, he came to his easel.

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

Gao Fan took the shovel and began to poke the paint.

Lin Senhao next to him suddenly said, "What are you drawing?"

Gao Fan gave an 'hmm', but didn't hear clearly.

"The Biennial Art Exhibition, the title of your report is "Untitled", what do you want to paint?" Lin Senhao asked again.

"untitled"?

Gao Fan poked off a piece of red oil paint, which is too red. Compared with the dark red sky in the original work, it is simply a mere imitation.

"Oh... so you are all painting the works for the Biennale Art Exhibition." Gao Fan understood, no wonder there were so many people gathered.

"Pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, don't you?" Lin Senhao rolled his eyes.

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

"Keep pretending." Lin Senhao didn't bother to talk to him.

Gao Fan glanced at Lin Senhao's painting. The dense lines outline a human face. It is a self-portrait with precise structure and accurate description. Lin Senhao has been learning sketching since he was a child. Gao Fan thinks 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 surrounding artistic atmosphere and competitive atmosphere made him unable to hold back his fingers.

Come on come on my outline my color~

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

Lin Senhao glanced at the smooth lines on the canvas painted by Gao Fan, and frowned slightly. This guy...is different from before.

Although Gao Fan's SAN value is low, he can't concentrate on reading, but it may be due to his talent. Even if his mind is a little frantic, he can completely immerse himself in it as long as he stands in front of the drawing board, and waits to come back to his senses. That night, the imitation of the entire "Gate of Hell" had already begun to take shape.

He didn't know that when he was painting, the director came to visit, and several professors also came to visit.

Several professors checked each student's work separately, and when they checked Gao Fan's place, they not only stopped, but also showed a surprised expression, obviously a little surprised.

Some students also heard the professors muttering: "This level of improvement is a bit big...Did Principal Lu point it out?"

This surprised the other students, and they put down their brushes one after another, and went behind Gao Fan for a look, and saw that the painting in front of them, whether it was color, structure, or lines, seemed to be at the level of an album.

"Isn't this the "Gate of Hell" in the Centennial Exhibition? Gao Fan intends to copy it to compete for the Biennale?" Someone whispered.

"Imitation is allowed in the academic unit of the Biennale." Another student said, "Of course the main unit will not be imitated, but the academic unit is allowed."

"Isn't this a little stealing?" Some students said.

"You can steal it too, try the painting "Mona Lisa"?" Beside answered him.

"Then don't you want to die... It makes sense to think about it. If you try to imitate a painting by a master-level 'unknown' artist, the judges can't see where the style comes from. They think it's your original creation. It's an advantage."

"Then you change the subject."

"It's too late, there are only three days left... time is running out."

"IQ limits your shamelessness."

Why imitate the "Mona Lisa" must die, because this painting is too famous, no matter how good the painting is, it is also an imitation. In the oil painting industry, the painting looks like a craftsman. It's not worth much, and you have to establish a school to be a master, so the most important thing is that the painting doesn't look like it.

Of course Gao Fan didn't think so much.

He was completely unaware of the discussions going on around him.

It was only at nine o'clock in the evening that I suddenly came back to my senses and realized that the overall structure of the painting in front of me had been completed, but...

The score given by the system is only 'task not completed, similarity 71%'.

This is far from it!

A perfect imitation requires a similarity of 99.99%.

After biting a biscuit in his mouth, Gao Fan started to scrape the color with a knife.

"Hey? How did you scratch it? You painted so well!"

Suddenly there was a scream from beside him.

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

"It doesn't look like the painting." Gao Fan bit the biscuit and muttered.

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

"Let's have dinner together, the cafeteria will be out of food if it's later." Although Lin Senhao said so, there was an obvious tone of'you'd better not agree' in his words.

Gao Fan knew that Lin Senhao was chasing after Xin Wei. In fact, all the boys in the painting department were interested in Xin Wei. No, Gao Fan is very anxious today.

"No." Gao Fan shook his head.

There was joy in Lin Senhao's eyes.

Xin Wei didn't give up, "You haven't eaten all day, you can't just eat sesame seed cakes, let's go."

"Don't go, don't bother me." Gao Fan said impatiently, when the SAN value is low, there is not much patience.

"You're such a lunatic, you don't know what's good and what's wrong!" Xin Wei got angry, turned around and left.

Lin Senhao hurried to catch up.

Gao Fan didn't notice the two of them leaving at all, but frowned and stared at the canvas in front of him, and kept recalling the details of the original work in his mind. Although there were photos and sketches, but there was no original work in front of him, 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 remember.

It's like a beating movement in my mind, recalling the colors, structures and lines in "The Gates of Hell"...

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

"The line ability must be stronger. The original work uses traditional Chinese painting techniques to draw human figures. I have never learned fine brushwork, so I must have stronger line ability..."

When I directly used the SAN value to improve the line skill before, I couldn’t improve it after 12 points. Now, it may be because other values ​​are higher, or because I have minored in anatomy and psychology. The +' sign has reappeared.

Improve 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.

Below the pass line.

update~