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Chapter 185 The effect of elementary painting

Looking at Yaoyao's joyful appearance, Chen Yi couldn't help but smile. This was the real unintentional way to plant willows and willows. He wet the paste at four corners with clear water and took the painting off the painting board. During this month, the pavilion where birds were raised can be said to have become his exclusive studio, and at least ten paintings were made here every day.

The reason why Chen Yi learned to paint before was probably partly because of the task, but now he found that he had fallen in love with painting, fell in love with those beautiful things, and the feeling of emerging from his hands.

"Yaoyao, do you like this painting?" Chen Yi took the painting to Yaoyao and said with a smile.

"Well, big brother, I like it, do you really want to give it to me?" Yaoyao nodded and looked at the painting in front of her. The feathers of the two parrots were very beautiful, and she liked them very much.

Chen Yi directly rolled up the painting and put it in Yaoyao's hands. "Yaoyao, this is specially drawn for you. Do you want me to draw another big blue and small blue, it will definitely be more beautiful than now." Chen Yi thought for a while, and then said, "It's better to strike while the iron is hot and see what kind of insights this just obtained will bring to him."

"No need, big brother, I like this painting very much." Yaoyao shook her head and opened the picture to show her love. Then she suddenly looked up at another cage beside Chen Yi, and said hesitantly: "Big brother, can you draw Xiaobao too? It is my best friend."

Chen Yi looked at the thrush beside him and smiled suddenly on his face. The painting in Yaoyao's hand can be said to be a witness to his breakthrough. If he draws a second painting, the painting might be thrown away. It would be better to draw Xiaobao down and make a new one.

"Okay. Yaoyao, my elder brother will draw Xiaobao for you. It is also my best friend." Chen Yi looked at the thrush in the cage, his face full of smiles. Now I don't remember the first time I encountered this thrush, his health value had dropped a lot, and was placed directly under the sun by the stall owner.

Yaoyao was excited, "Yeah. That's great, big brother."

"Yaoyao, play with Big Lan and Xiao Lan for a while, and I'll draw it later." Chen Yi smiled and placed two purple-blue macaws next to Yaoyao, and then placed the cage containing Xiaobao not far in front of him.

Looking at the thrush that had been with him for several months, Chen Yi showed a smile of memories on his face. From ignoring himself at the beginning to end his recognition and intimacy now, every process is very beautiful.

Chen Yi turned around and looked at the sketch paper on the drawing board. He had an image in his heart. The singing of the thrush was the most loud and gentle. The sound he had made with the addition of the bird-sliding technique made other birds dare not speak.

What he drew was to show the singing of the thrush. After thinking about the content of the image in his mind, Chen Yi picked up the brush and used the primary painting technique. When he learned that the system prompted that it would cost two energy values, he couldn't help but smile. It seemed that the energy consumed by painting technique was greater than other skills.

After confirming, Chen Yi looked at the drawing paper, and the image he imagined appeared in his mind, but it was different. He suddenly had some insights in his heart, but he could not express them in words.

Is this the so-called shallow level of insight? Chen Yi no longer hesitated, grabbed the brush and drew it quickly on the drawing paper. After a while, a few thrush birds standing on the branches were directly depicted. Looking at the thrush bird he described, he suddenly understood what the bird he realized was different from what he thought, but a difference in expression or spirit.

Even if it is just a little change in expression, it makes the whole painting different. These changes are not directly imposed on him by the system, but by the modifications he makes based on the perception given by the system's primary painting technique in his mind.

This modification is like being born, just like Fang Zhongyong could write poems when he was five years old. Chen Yi suddenly understood what this perception was. Some of them might stimulate the painting talent hidden in his body, and the other is the real perception given by the system, which can understand what the system gives from his own talents.

With his insight, he almost didn't have to think about it, and almost completely painted the draft of the whole painting. When he finally stopped writing, Chen Yi looked at the picture of the thrush fighting on the drawing board, and seemed to have some insight on his face.

The picture is a little different from what he thought before. It is not only the expressions of birds, but also the distribution of some branches and leaves. However, these branches and leaves are just better highlighting these birds.

If he was painting landscape painting, then with this elementary painting technique, birds will never be able to understand these things.

Several thrushes stood on the branches of plum blossoms, and their positions were different. Two birds raised their heads and were chirping towards the sky. Several birds turned their heads and looked at the highest point of the branch. There was a thrush that was more beautiful than them, chirping leisurely. These birds surrounded the thrush in a circle on the branches below, and looked up, as if they were looking at the phoenix.

The thrush at the highest point is exactly the same as Xiaobao. Its expression, including feathers, is very similar. The whole painting and other thrushes are all set off, and only Xiaobao, the thrush, is the most attention-giving focus of the whole painting.

Looking at this painting, Chen Yi had no modifications. He picked up cooked rice paper and placed it on it, and then used a pencil to draw the outline.

When dyeing, he found that his inner perception still had not disappeared, but this perception appeared and disappeared from time to time, making him unable to figure it out. The shallow level can only touch the threshold, but cannot enter it and understand it in depth.

Chen Yi shook his head and smiled, turning some of the things he felt in his heart into substance, and constantly filling in the drawing paper with colors.

It was exactly the same as the little information I felt when drawing the draft. When dyeing, he only realized the differences in some places, which were far from the whole painting. However, this was enough to benefit him a lot and modify his dyeing technique.

Finally, he wrote down his name on the painting, and the whole painting was completed. Looking at this painting that was more perfect than the two purple and blue parrots, Chen Yi sighed in his heart that painting was not to help him draw it directly, but to let him realize some subtle things in the painting and create his own things.

In this painting, the plum blossoms are already in full bloom, with pink in white, with several green leaves on the branches, which look very beautiful, and the colors of several thrushes are also different. After adding the colors, these thrushes become lifelike, and the most prominent thrush lines of the thrush are fully expressed.

The expression of the thrush standing on a high place is very natural against the backdrop of color, making everyone's eyes involuntarily place on this thrush.

"Brother, you painted Xiaobao so beautifully. These birds don't look as good as Xiaobao's singing." At this time, seeing Chen Yi stopping his pen, Yaoyao stood up and walked behind Chen Yi. After seeing this painting, she showed joy on her face.

Chen Yi smiled, "Yes, Yaoyao, Xiaobao's singing is very beautiful. Other thrushes are not as good as it. When the painting is dry, I will give it to you."

"Okay, big brother." Yaoyao nodded, her face full of excitement.

Looking at the painting on the drawing board, Chen Yi sighed and smiled. When the last stroke was put, the insight in his heart disappeared. It seemed that the perception of painting was the perception of a whole painting, not just a step or a process.

From line drawing to dyeing, you can see different things in every step. Chen Yi can't say what he has realized, but when drawing birds, he will definitely be much better than the previous purple-blue parrots.

I don’t know how many system scores the paintings learned with primary paintings will get. Thinking of this painting, Chen Yi used identification techniques.

"During the item identification, the identification was successful, the information is as follows: The thrush controversy picture, the production date: about eleven minutes ago."

"Artistic Characteristics: Thrush is the most common bird in China. Its voice is melodious and beautiful, and is deeply loved by everyone. This painting uses fine brush to depict one of the thrushes that surpasses the heroes and is respected by several other thrushes. The author once again made a breakthrough and made the artistic effect of the whole painting more perfect, as if it was immersive and heard the chirping of this thrush."

"The defects of the painting: There are many shortcomings in the overall composition of the painting, and the outlines of branches and thrushes also make mistakes..."

"The score of the painting: forty-five points. Although the whole painting has many shortcomings, its artistic conception and interest are very fulfilling, which creates a vivid visual effect."

Seeing the system's identification score, Chen Yi showed surprise on his face, forty-five points. Unexpectedly, his painting insights made his already-breaking painting increase the score of 12 points again, almost nearly fifty points. You know, Shen Yujun's most perfect painting was only more than sixty points.

He has only been learning to draw for a month, and I believe that through continuous practice and insight, he will make progress even faster.

"Master Chen, Yaoyao, have you painted it? The painting and cooking have you been cooked. Let's go down." At this time, Shi Dan prepared the meal and came to the pavilion and shouted at the two of them.
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