"It makes sense that in today's society, it is the dream of countless artists to be able to achieve a combination of East and West. However, it is not easy to integrate the characteristics of oil painting. If you don't grasp it well, you will draw tiger dogs instead, and there are too many deliberate ingredients. Li Keren sighed.

"***, it is precisely because it is not easy that it is easy to create a school of painting." Dai Meng said.

"Painting?"

"That's right. It's more influential to have your own title! ”

"Hehe, I can't imagine that my mother didn't do this all her life. Although there are many contemporary artists who have given themselves various hats, few of them have been able to make a name for themselves. Li Keren showed a rare amount of patience.

"But I think that the teacher is a famous artist, and he has a solid foundation, which has a very hot advantage over those artists who sell their reputations. Hee-hee! Don't blame me, I'm just a person who likes to figure out. Dai Meng grinned.

"Study hard! I can't walk yet, I want to run, and I don't weigh it. Wang Baoyu interjected on the side.

"I'm not talking about myself, I'm holding grievances for the teacher! How unfair it is that such an excellent artist is not known to everyone! Dai Meng said dissatisfiedly.

"Although the eldest sister stays at home, her fame is still much louder than yours. Let out the wind, and someone is there with a stack of tickets to buy paintings. Wang Baoyu disagreed.

"Fame and fortune are two different things. A true artist wants his creations to last forever! Dai Meng has a heartbeat.

"Cut, I'm clumsy and stupid on weekdays, and I'm a fart guarding the teacher!" Wang Baoyu had already heard it impatiently, and she couldn't wait for Dai Meng to go home immediately.

"Teacher, look at Wang Baoyu!"

"Child, you don't understand this, art is to dare to think. Picasso, for example, was controversial at the beginning, and he did not become a master of the art of a generation. I don't have any impulsive expectations in my heart, but my mother always told me not to forget the roots of being an artist, so I always restrained myself from fantasizing. Today I realized that I am a bit closed-door, and you young people are still thinking freely. Li Keren spoke to Dai Meng.

"That's it, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Dai Meng said inch by inch.

"Alright, you toss! I'll sleep for a while, and when the name comes out, remember to wake me up, and I'll count the money for you. Wang Baoyu saw that he couldn't talk about them, so he stretched out his arm and said quite boredly.

"You can't go, let me be a model first." Dai Meng grabbed Wang Baoyu and said.

"Get out of the way, I don't have time to serve you." Wang Baoyu flatly refused, the little girl didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, did she think that she could ride on Lao Tzu's neck after sleeping with herself for one night?

Ke Daimeng took Li Keren's arm and said coquettishly: "***, you talk about him, as soon as he speaks, it's like taking medicine." It's the same when I go to work, criticizing me at every turn, and I'm scared, and what others say is what they say, and even people are about to become stupid. ”

Seeing Dai Meng's death, Wang Baoyu became angry, you were stupid, and even said that I was scared, just about to get angry, Li Keren glared at him and spoke: "Child, I ordered you to be a model for Xiaomeng." ”

"Hey, big sister......"

"Non-negotiable!"

"Well, you can't be a nude model." Wang Baoyu couldn't afford to provoke Li Keren, so he had to put forward the final limit.

"Hee-hee, you don't have to take off your clothes first, you don't have muscles on your body, you don't look good." Dai Meng said proudly.

Dai Meng quickly moved a chair, pointed to it, and said, squat!

Wang Baoyu glared at her in annoyance, squatting on it reluctantly, and Dai Meng immediately shouted: "It's too ugly, there is no depth at all." Come, make a fist with your left hand and hold your chin. Jaw, chin do you understand! Look down and look to the ground! Look at the underground, not the feet! ”

Dai Meng pointed and pointed, but Li Keren was full of joy, thinking that this student was very perceptive.

And Wang Baoyu couldn't stand it a little, squatting like a monkey, the two of them were playing monkeys, so they protested: "Dai Meng, this posture is very uncomfortable." ”

"This is the look of Rodin's "The Thinker", and you are blamed for being too thin, several sizes smaller. Make do, don't move! Hold on, haha. Dai Meng laughed, pulled his easel, and quickly sketched it.

"Pay attention to this stroke, write it down." Li Keren was painting while pointing at Dai Meng.

"Teacher, why is this being done here?"

"The lines need to be softer, and the transitions should be gradual so that they don't look stiff."

“……”

The two discussed matter-of-factly, Wang Baoyu squatted very uncomfortable, in line with the professionalism of being a model, he still endured, how could Li Keren teach and paint, the painting was very slow, and the frame was outlined in half an hour, Wang Baoyu's legs were sore, and finally he couldn't bear to jump off the chair.

Maybe it was because he squatted for too long, he didn't even stand still, and fell straight over, knocking over Li Keren's easel along with the paint, and the paint box fell to the ground, spraying out bits of color, most of which fell on Li Keren's paintings.

"Kid, why are you careless!" Li Keren picked up the painting distressedly and couldn't help complaining.

"Hehe, let's get trained again!" Dai Meng has a gloating look.

"Sister, I'm sorry." Wang Baoyu got up and hurriedly apologized.

"Two days have been in vain." Li Keren said with regret, and wanted to tear the painting.

"***, don't move yet." Dai Meng glanced at the painting and exclaimed.

"Xiaomeng, what's wrong? If you like it, I'll give it to you. Li Ke said in a low way, Wang Baoyu was secretly happy, Li Keren was stingy about his work, he was very clear, and it was not because this painting was wasted that he generously gave it to Dai Meng.

Dai Meng took the painting, picked up the paint box, and sprayed some on it randomly, and then said: "Sister, this painting has the taste of oil painting, I think it's great." ”

Li Keren came over to look at it suspiciously, and Dai Meng said again: "These paints just reflect the child's thoughts of yearning for the future, which is really great." ”

Li Keren looked at it carefully for a while, and finally showed a smile and said: "Xiaomeng, what you said is right, the paintings I painted in the past focused on form, but this time I finally found the part that reflects the soul." I love you so much, kid! ”

"Eldest sister, I can be regarded as a meritorious service!" Wang Baoyu rubbed his arms and legs and smiled, he didn't expect to fall just now, but he actually fell out of the artist's inspiration and achieved a good work.

"This is what I found!" Dai Meng pouted, took the sketch album, pointed to a painting of "David" on it, and said, "Next time you take off, pose this pose for me to paint." ”