my life simulator

During these three days, Lu Li went to school to draw sketches and practiced calligraphy after school. He had a little understanding of the techniques of sketching and calligraphy.

Three days later, the various materials purchased online have arrived.

"Old Lu, why are you buying these things?"

When school was over, Fatty Yuwen saw Lu Li's collection of pens, inks, papers, inkstones, and paint easels, so he couldn't help asking.

"Practice calligraphy, practice painting."

Lu Li carried a bunch of things by himself, and asked Fatty Yuwen to help him get some, and the two walked out of the school together.

"You practice calligraphy and painting? Only now?"

Fatty Yuwen also knew about the art students, so he was surprised that Lu Li suddenly became crazy and wanted to learn calligraphy and painting.

The college entrance examination will be in the first half of next year, and there are only a few months left, so it's too late to learn this now...isn't it too late?

Many art students start learning at an early age.

"Try it!"

Lu Li smiled, "You're already a writer, so I want to look up to you. Literature and art belong to the same family. Isn't it good that you are a writer and I'm an artist?"

"Forget about writers."

Fatty Yuwen's face was full of depression, "It's on the street! The first novel, my debut novel, has already been on the street. The application for signing the contract was rejected, and it didn't meet the signing standards."

"The first time...is usually not very successful."

Lu Li comforted, "We've been used to traditional literature for a long time, and there are still some differences between online literature and traditional literature. Heavy rain, I think that to write online novels, you must write in novels what you can't do in reality."

"for example?"

Fatty Yuwen seemed thoughtful.

"For example, if you can't find a girlfriend in real life, countless girls in the novel are up to you."

Lu Li frowned at Fatty Yuwen, "Isn't it fun to write like this!"

"Your statement...inspires me a bit."

Fatty Yuwen's eyes lit up, "I have an inspiration. I am going to write a story about a romantic young hero, in which there are all kinds of heroines, all kinds of ladies, and all kinds of brothels... ahaha!"

I go!

The corner of Lu Li's mouth twitched a few times, I'm just giving an example!Why are you walking on the road of no return to Xiao Huangwen?

You, the future master, won't be fooled into "Little Huangwen Grandmaster" by me, will you?

"Heavy rain, when writing novels, you need to be correct! Don't mess around."

Lu Li hurriedly gave a warning.

"I know! I know!"

Fatty Yuwen nodded with a smile, "I'm sure I won't mess around."

Here comes the bus.

Fatty Yuwen helped Lu Li carry his things into the car, and left excitedly, ready to open a new book again.

Lu Li returned home and took the utensils he bought back home.

The pens, inks, papers and inkstones are complete, as are the brushes and paints, easels and drawing boards, and the material preparations are no problem.

"Try calligraphy first, I haven't officially written on rice paper yet!"

Lu Li took out a felt mat and spread it on the desk.Take another piece of rice paper and spread it on the felt mat.Flatten with a paperweight.

I poured some ink into the inkstone, took out the brush and licked the ink.

Holding the pen in his hand, Lu Li took a deep breath, held his breath, and waved his hand to write.

One stroke at a time, square and steady.

"Diligence neglected in play!"

One line is square and upright, and the big characters in italics stand out vividly on the paper.

Putting down his pen and ink, Lu Li looked at the big characters, smiled and nodded, "It's okay."

The structure of the font is correct, flat and steady, and meticulous.In just three days, regular script has already been introduced.

After writing this picture, Lu Li took another piece of rice paper and began to practice Chinese painting.

Traditional Chinese painting has ink and wash, heavy and light, light crimson, fine brushwork, freehand brushwork, line drawing and other styles of painting.

Lu Li has already seen the basic techniques of composition, coloring, modeling and brushwork in the teaching video, and now he needs to practice them.

"Let's start with a fine-painted figure!"

Lu Li took out a fine brush, licked the ink on the inkstone, and began to compose the picture in his mind.

In the past few days, Lu Li has also drawn a lot of sketches.Comparing the techniques of sketching and the techniques of fine brushwork figures, realize the differences and commonalities among them.

After exhaling, Lu Li calmed down, drew a line on the paper, and started to draw.

Meticulous figures also pay attention to fineness and reality.Although the techniques are different, there are many similarities with sketching in concept.

After a while, a fine brushwork figure painting came alive on the paper.

"It's my first time to draw a meticulous figure, and the technique is still a bit rusty. But...it's not bad."

Putting down the brush, Lu Li looked at the images of his parents drawn on the paper, smiled and nodded.

After finishing this painting, it is already late.Lu Li put down his pen and ink, got up and walked out of the room to start making dinner.

Around seven o'clock in the evening, Lu's parents and mothers all went home.

"Huh? So many wrapping papers?"

Father Lu saw the wrapping paper neatly stacked in the corner of the living room, looked up at Lu Li and asked, "Honey, what did you buy?"

"Some stationery! For writing and drawing."

Lu Li answered casually, and brought the food from the kitchen to the table, "Dad, Mom, it's time to eat."

"Writing and drawing?"

Mama Lu frowned slightly, so much wrapping paper, just writing and drawing?

Looking at the wrapping paper in the corner, Lu's mother didn't say much, but when Lu Li was in the kitchen to serve the dishes, she quietly walked to the door of Lu Li's room, and stretched her head to take a look into the room.

There are two large stacks of paper and an easel in the room.There are pens, ink, paper and inkstones and some paints on the desk.

It's really writing and drawing!

Mother Lu smiled and was about to turn around when she suddenly saw a painting on the desk.Lu's mother was also a little curious, and hurried up.

Seeing the image on the drawing paper, it was Lu's father and Lu's mother.Lifelike, just like taking a photo.

"It looks like a painting!"

Lu's mother quickly picked up the drawing paper, turned around and walked out of the room, and called to Lu Li, "Baby, did you draw this?"

"Uh?"

Lu Li looked up and saw the drawing paper in his mother's hand, and smiled, "That's right! I drew it just now. My hands are still a little raw, so I can't draw well."

"Is this called bad painting?"

Lu's mother unfolded the scroll and said to Lu's father, "Old Lu, look, it looks like a painting! Just like a photo."

"It really looks like a painting!"

Father Lu glanced at Lu Li, smiled and nodded, "I didn't expect you to have this ability."

"So-so! So-so!"

Lu Li smiled.Mom and Dad are all laymen, and they can only tell if they look like them when they look at the paintings.

"But... baby, you are already in the third year of high school. If you do this now, it won't affect your studies, right?"

Mom put the scroll on the sofa, walked to the dining table, and looked at Lu Li worriedly.

"Mom, don't worry."

Lu Li smiled and said, "The midterm exam is a mock exam, and you'll know by looking at my grades."

"As long as you are sure."

Father Lu took up the conversation, "Now it's the third year of high school, which is the most critical moment. Getting into a good university is your way out."

"I know!"

Lu Li knew very well that what his father said was the most truthful.

In this kind of ordinary family, studying and entering university is the only way out for the poor.

After dinner, Lu Li went back to his room and continued to write and draw.

Go home after school to practice calligraphy, traditional Chinese painting and oil painting.Practice sketching during class time during the day.

Time passes day by day.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

In this month, Fatty Yuwen has made a major breakthrough in his creative path, and his "Merry Young Hero" has signed a contract.

During this month, Lu Li's gains were even more obvious.

"Heaven rewards hard work" allowed Lu Li to improve and improve every time he practiced.

"Photographic memory" allowed Lu Li to have a clear image in his mind, making it easier to draw without having to imagine it out of thin air.

"Ingenuity" made Lu Li's hands more dexterous.

"Calmness" made Lu Li calm and calm, not impatient.

With the support of so many hacks, Lu Li made rapid progress.

After a month, calligraphy in regular script has been practiced with roots and bones, with three flavors of face and body, correct and rigorous, and majestic.

Traditional Chinese painting has mastered various painting styles and techniques of ink and wash, heavy and light, light crimson, fine brushwork, freehand brushwork, and line drawing.

Sketching has not mastered the techniques, and even formed its own style.That is... math sketch style.Real, precise, every line is just right.

In oil painting, Lu Li has mastered painting elements such as color, light and shade, line, texture, brushstroke, texture, light perception, space, composition, etc., and has become proficient in drawing techniques such as frustrating, patting, pulling, swinging, kneading... use.

"My current level should not be much worse than the art students in school, right?"

Lu Li looked at a newly completed ink landscape painting with a smile on his face.

After a month, Lu Li's room was filled with a pile of "works."

A stack of calligraphy works, a stack of Chinese painting works, a stack of sketch works, and a stack of oil paintings.

Add it all up... You can sell waste paper for hundreds of dollars.

Lu Li's current calligraphy and painting works can only be sold on waste paper.In the future...

Lu Li blew on the ink landscape painting on the table.It is not impossible for a painting, a word, hundreds of thousands, tens of millions, or even millions!

From the latest works, he selected a Chinese painting, a calligraphy, a sketch, and an oil painting, and Lu Li carefully rolled them up.

Tomorrow, I will use these works as a stepping stone and go to the art teacher of Yucheng No. [-] Middle School.

……

Go to school the next day.

During the early self-study time, Lu Li didn't enter the classroom, but went directly to the office of the art teaching and research group of Yucheng No. [-] Middle School.

It is said that it is a teaching and research group, but in fact there are only three teachers.

And... Under normal circumstances, art teachers don't have the opportunity to attend classes, and they are all taken away by the main subject teachers.

The main job of an art teacher has become a student with art expertise.

"report!"

Lu Li came to the office of the art teaching and research group, reached out and knocked on the door, and called for a report.

"Come in!"

The leader of the art teaching and research group, Teacher Xue Song, who is in his 40s this year, looked up at Lu Li and asked, "What's the matter, classmate?"

"Teacher Xue, I'm Lu Li from Class A of Senior Three."