my life simulator

You are painting others, and others are painting you.

Lu Li noticed this movement, raised his eyes to look at the senior girl, and nodded with a smile.

The third year girl blushed and lowered her head slightly.

The classroom is very quiet, only the sound of "swish, swipe, swipe" pencil strokes.

Lu Li continued to draw, after outlining the overall composition, he began to describe the details, mainly the details of the characters.

Subtle expressions, details of movements, and the depiction of eyes are the key to this sketch.

After drawing until five o'clock in the afternoon, everyone completed the task.

The more handsome a person is, the more attention he receives.Naturally, many people paid attention to Lu Li's sketches. They wanted to see what Lu Li drew and how good Lu Li was.

then……

"Wow! Lu Li drew me in!"

A freshman girl looked at Lu Li's painting and exclaimed, "It's so good."

"Hee hee! That's me! It's me! Lu Li drew me so beautifully!"

The other girl's eyes shifted, her face full of shyness.

"Everyone is there, and it's not just you. Didn't you see that I was in there too?"

A girl next to her curled her lips, "Look, Lu Li painted me more vividly. That look is just like when I look in a mirror."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Teacher Liu Juan became a little interested and hurried up.

"Lu Li, this painting of yours... has a rigorous composition, accurate angle of view, suitable foreground and close-up, and a combination of dynamic and static. It is a very good work."

Teacher Liu Juan paused, and then said: "It's just... art comes from life, but it is higher than life. Sometimes, being too realistic will affect the overall aesthetic feeling."

Uh?

Hearing this, Lu Li's eyes twitched, and he quickly looked at "Liu Juan" on the scroll.

Looking at it, Lu Li immediately discovered the reason.

It's really too realistic!

Teacher Liu Juan is "ordinary", and she is also painted as "ordinary" on the scroll, which is not artistic at all.

"The teacher is right!"

Lu Li hurriedly picked up the eraser and rubbed it lightly on the scroll, the sense of layering and three-dimensionality came out immediately.

"What are you thinking about?"

Teacher Liu Juan rolled her eyes, stretched out her finger and tapped Lu Li, "I mean..."

Pointing to the three-dimensional models on the scroll, as well as the skeleton model, "Here, and here, although they are realistic, they affect the overall beauty of the picture!"

Teacher Liu Juan had a weird smile on her face, and she rolled her eyes at Lu Li again, "Where did you go? Why are you so concerned about teacher's physical beauty?"

"whee……"

A group of girls next to her lowered their heads and smiled secretly.

Uh……

Lu Li blushed, I'll go!I think too much!Bring "social experience" into the school.

"Lu Li, your basic skills are solid."

Teacher Liu Juan began to comment, "Your sketches are very realistic, with precise proportions and dimensions. This is your advantage. But...be careful not to go too far. Painting is not engineering drawings, what we need is beauty! What we pursue is beauty!"

Turning her head to look at Lu Li, Teacher Liu Juan continued, "Distilling beauty from reality is art. Do you understand?"

"Understood!"

Lu Li suddenly realized.Only then did I realize that I had made a mistake.Math really helps with sketching.However, painting is an artistic beauty, which is different from the precision pursued by mathematics.

Sure enough, you still need the guidance of a teacher, and you can't do it behind closed doors.

"Don't underestimate yourself. Your sketch has reached a certain height. At this height, you have to pursue beauty."

Teacher Liu Juan smiled, "Of all the paintings today, your painting is of the highest level. Keep working hard!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

Lu Li smiled and thanked him.

In the next period of time, Lu Li's life became routine again.

Every morning, I attend classes in the classroom, draw in the studio in the afternoon, and continue to practice calligraphy and painting after returning home.

At the end of October, the midterm exams came.

This is a mock exam, and it is grouped in the same way as the college entrance examination.

Although Lu Li has transferred to the specialty art class, he still has to take the midterm exam.

It was just an exam, and Lu Li didn't take it to heart at all, and continued to practice calligraphy and painting according to the normal rules.

When it was time for the exam, he walked into the exam room with a calm face.

Issue papers, open exams, and do questions.

The test paper was not difficult for Lu Li at all, he didn't need to think at all, he just wrote it down.

This time, Lu Li paid special attention to it. He absolutely couldn't get a perfect score just by writing smoothly. He had to do a few wrong questions.

After the exam, Lu Li didn't care about his grades at all, and devoted himself to practicing calligraphy and painting.

Lu Li didn't care about his grades, and he didn't care about his grades, but...others did!

in the teacher's office.

The head teacher, Lao Xu, looked at a report card in front of him, with a dark face, and kept smoking.

The first line of the report card was suddenly Lu Li's name.

Chinese: 140, mathematics: 140, English: 140, comprehensive science: 290.

Every exam happened to deduct [-] points.

"With such grades, you actually want to do art? And... I actually agreed!"

Old Xu vomited a long eye circle, and his face was full of depression.

You little bastard, did you deliberately torment me?

I used to have a low-medium grade. After I transferred to the art specialty class, you gave me the first place in the exam?

Are you hitting me in the face on purpose?

With a score of 710, it doesn't matter which university you want to take.You actually went to do art?

Putting out the cigarette butt in the ashtray heavily, Lao Xu took out his mobile phone and called Xue Song from the art group.

"Hey, Old Xue! I am Old Xu."

Lao Xu dialed the phone and said to Xue Song, "Old Xue, I have something to tell you. Can Lu Li from our class be transferred back to me?"

"What? Old Xu, you're not a three-year-old kid anymore. You can go back on what you've done?"

Xue Song spoke very bluntly, "Lu Li's artistic talent is very high. He will definitely win the calligraphy and painting competition in the city next month. The first prize is sure to win. Such a good seed, you want me to put it back?"

"High talent in art? His cultural achievements are even higher!"

Old Xu roared, "Do you know how many points he scored in the midterm exam? 710 points! No. [-] in the school!"

"what?"

Xue Song's face was dull, "Didn't you say that his grades are average? Didn't you say that he was below average?"

"I'm blind, can you please!"

Old Xu roared again.

"This one……"

Xue Song thought to himself: You are indeed blind.With such amazing grades, you say he is below average.Who is blind if you are not blind?

"Culture or art, this kind of thing... depends on Lu Li's own opinion, right? It doesn't matter what we say."

That's all Xue Song could say.

Old Xu was silent and hung up the phone directly.

……

"Damn it! Old Lu, you are the number one in the whole school! You got the number one in the school!"

When Lu Li was immersed in painting in the studio, Fatty Yuwen rushed in screaming all the way.

"What? Number one in the school? Me?"

Lu Li was stunned for a long time. Didn't I make many mistakes on purpose?Can you still be the first in the school?

I have only used three successes, so this is number one?

This year... so weak?There is really no one who can fight!

Chapter 2 Yucheng Middle School Students Painting and Calligraphy Competition

Accidentally got the first place again.

Lu Li smiled and didn't take it seriously.

The art students in the studio started to make noise one by one.

"Wow! The senior is amazing!"

The girls in the first and second grades were all amazed, their eyes were shining.

Tall and handsome, strong in learning, and good in art, he is simply perfect, just like the "Prince Charming" in the TV series.

"Lu Li's academic performance is also so good?"

The eyes of the girls in the third year of high school flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

The other three boys in the art class looked at Lu Li with a bit of horror.Is this still human?

When school was over in the afternoon, teacher Xue Song came to the studio and called Lu Li out.

"Lu Li, congratulations on your first place in the exam."

Xue Song smiled and nodded, "I didn't expect your academic performance to be so good, it's beyond the teacher's expectation!"

"The teacher has won the prize!"

Lu Li knew exactly what Xue Song meant when he came to him, so he quickly said, "Mr. Xue, I like art. I still want to be an artist."

"Uh……"

Xue Song pondered for a while, then nodded, "Of course, the choice of life path is based on your personal wishes."

"Thank you, teacher."

Lu Li thanked him.

"Next week, the city's middle school students calligraphy and painting competition, I have already signed up for you."

Xue Song looked at Lu Li with admiration in his eyes, "Prepare well. I hope you will achieve good results in this competition."

"Okay! I will try my best."

Lu Li answered with a nod.

"so be it!"

Xue Song waved his hand and ended the conversation.

Lu Li bid farewell and left.

Looking at Lu Li's back, the smile on Xue Song's face became even brighter: "Who said that those who are admitted to Wudaokou are heroes? Are those who are admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts not heroes? Lu Li is from the Central Academy of Fine Arts." seedling."

Central Academy of Fine Arts, the top spot among art schools.The pattern on the RMB was drawn by the Central Academy of Fine Arts.

With Lu Li's talent in art, coupled with his cultural achievements, it is not impossible to be admitted to the Central Academy of Fine Arts!