The male supporting role he pretends to be fierce [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 61 Dynamics

Jiang Yi's whole body was almost lifted up in the sky, half of his body was higher than Shao Yang's head, but his feet were already in the air, and all the center of gravity was in Shao Yang's hands.He arched his back, his lips were about to touch Shao Yang's forehead.

Jiang Yi's body was trembling, and his heart was trembling. When he looked at Shao Yang again, his eyes were a little more embarrassed. He hurriedly glanced at the crowd watching the game, and when he saw Xia Xiaolu with a surprised face, , thumped Shao Yang's shoulder several times: "Put me down!"

Shao Yang tightened his arms: "Don't move around, you will fall down in a while."

Jiang Yi seemed to have not heard, and struggled harder, cursing: "Let go!" Shao Yang had no choice but to let him go.

The moment Jiang Yi's toes touched the ground, he pushed Shao Chang, and the bullet flew away.

There was a thin layer of red on Jiang Yi's face, his lips were tightly pursed, and he stared at Shao Yang fiercely, like a rabbit whose hair has exploded.

Shao Yang looked at Jiang Yi's appearance, laughed softly, and a word "milk fierce" floated in his mind.

That's right, it's the kind with fierce tits, the kind that will jump up and hit your knees when you touch it.

Jiang Yi felt uncomfortable, cursed a very dirty word, walked around Shao Yang towards the dormitory, when passing by Xia Xiaolu, happened to meet Xia Xiaolu's probing eyes, Jiang Yi looked in Xia Xiaolu's eyes There was a hint of doubt, and that feeling of doubt was more like fear and hesitation about the truth behind the fog.

Jiang Yi couldn't tell, for the first time he had a feeling of resistance to Xia Xiaolu in his heart, he didn't dare to ponder over that feeling, so he hurried over.

After dinner and a basketball game, it was late to return to the dormitory. Not long after Jiang Yi returned, the other three people in the dormitory also came back.

Marcopo was very excited, and he was still praising Shao Yang and Jiang Yi's football skills. The most common sentence he said was: "The last expressions of those two sports students are like eating Xiang!"

Jiang Yi deliberately avoided Shao Yang, went to bed early, deliberately slept on the side far away from Shao Yang, and couldn't hear anything when the quilt was stuffy.

Marcopo talked for a while, and seemed to feel that it was a bit disappointing that no one answered him, so he didn't say any more.

With the end of the junior high school entrance examination, everything has relaxed a lot, and life has returned to the way it was before the small high school entrance exam preparation.

The art class took six cultural courses less, and the studies were much easier. Jiang Yi spent more time in the studio and went to work in an Internet cafe at night. Shao Yang would still keep up, but the cultural courses were not as good as before. It's so cumbersome, Jiang Yi only needs to ask Shao Yang to explain to him math problems and some English grammar that he doesn't understand every day, and spend the rest of his time drawing the list of avatars and portraits he received online.

Referring to Marcobo’s opinion, he went to the game post bar and Weibo to receive orders. He just started to receive orders, but his reputation was not established, and the orders he received were not many. A painting ranged from 80-300. There are too many, and I gradually become proficient in using the board. I take three or four pairs a week, which is a small extra money.

At the beginning of the new semester, art students have raised their requirements, and they are more careful about the details and styles of the pictures. They are not limited to painting still lifes and sketches in the studio, and sometimes go outside to draw some landscapes and figures. I want to improve the imagination of the students and let the students draw their own style.

After several outdoor sketches, Jiang Yi found something wrong: the painting was still the same as before, but sometimes he was much more tired than usual when painting dynamic things.

A few days later, during an outdoor sketching, Jiang Yi felt that Yao Yuming was standing behind him and watched him draw for a while, so he asked him to go aside to say something.

Jiang Yi followed behind Yao Yuming and walked to a place far away from the sketching place of their class. Jiang Yi didn't know what to do, because the grades handed out for class assignments these days were not ideal. In the past, he would compete with Liao Miqing for the first and second place. , but his grades a few times were only in the middle and upper reaches of the class, and many students in the class were not as meticulous and exquisite as him, but their scores were higher than his, which made him very puzzled.

Yao Yuming should be looking for him this time because of this matter, and he happened to ask why.

Yao Yuming has paid special attention to Jiang Yi since he was transferred to an art student. During the half semester when Jiang Yi transferred to the class, Jiang Yi's painting skills have been recognized by the whole class and even more students in the school. In the homework handed in several times, he saw some problems with Jiang Yi, so he asked someone to come over and talk alone.

It is relatively quiet here, some distance away from the place where they sketch, but it happens to be able to see every move of those students.

After Yao Yuming stood still, he didn't speak first, but quietly looked at Jiang Yi with his head down for two seconds, and said with a soft smile, "Just talk, there's no need to be so nervous."

Jiang Yi paused for two seconds, then gave a soft "hmm", but still didn't relax.Sure enough, the teacher is still very lethal to the students. No matter how domineering and domineering he was in his last life, he still has to be obedient in front of the teacher.

Yao Yuming was not entangled in this point either. It seemed that the "relax" just now was just a polite way of saying, "Which students in the class do you think are good at drawing during these few sketching assignments?"

Jiang Yi thought for a while: "Liao Miqing."

Yao Yuming was not surprised to hear this answer: "What else?"

Jiang Yi was silent for a long time, he didn't come up with a second name, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he only remembered which paintings were good, and didn't remember the corresponding author's name.

Yao Yuming waited for a long time without waiting for the second answer, and sighed: "I guess you must also be puzzled in your heart, why some students are not as good as you in digging details, and the grasp of lines is not as good as you, but they can get higher scores than you .In fact, your answer just now tells me that you haven't discovered your own problem, so it's a bit serious."

Jiang Yi: "In fact, I also feel that I have been struggling to draw recently..."

Yao Yuming raised his eyebrows: "Difficulty is the shortcoming, and it still needs training and improvement."

Jiang Yi nodded lightly: "Mr. Yao, can you give me some pointers?"

Yao Yuming looked straight ahead: "Did you see the Drum Tower I asked you to draw today?"

Jiang Yi looked over together and nodded.

Yao Yuming: "Every time I take you out to sketch, I always choose a windy or light rainy day. Today is the same. The wind is relatively strong. Do you know why?"

Before Jiang Yi could answer, he heard Yao Yuming say again: "Because these days, the scenery will change. Look at the wind, the wind blows the trees, and the branches and leaves will tilt in a certain direction. This is a dynamic effect. You The homework assigned to me, I have to say that the overall appearance of the building and the scenery look good, and the details are in place, but the details are all wrong.”

"For example, in your painting today, the Drum Tower is well drawn, but the dynamic visual effects of the trees and bushes under the Drum Tower are not drawn. Your painting is like giving you a photo or giving you It is drawn out of the established scene, without aura, not like sketching outdoors, but more like the state of painting still life."

"What you lack is the imagination of dynamic things. This may also be because you usually copy or draw a lot of static things, so now you don't have enough ability to grasp the dynamic scene. Those who score higher than you are all because they have drawn more That dynamic trend."

After Jiang Yi listened to Yao Yuming's words, he suddenly realized what he had done wrong.

Indeed, in his previous life, he learned painting from the grandfather upstairs. He learned the basics in the first few years, and then began to copy the paintings of the grandfather, or find some scattered famous paintings to copy, and sometimes draw some static things, or face photo painting.

Therefore, his ability to grasp the dynamic scenery is not enough.

And this point was accurately pointed out by Yao Yuming.

Jiang Yi thought over Yao Yuming's words over and over, staring quietly at the branches swaying in the wind, for a moment he forgot that Yao Yuming was still beside him.

Seeing that Jiang Yi was lost in thought, Yao Yuming stood with Jiang Yi for a while, and then said: "You are trying to draw the dynamic feeling first, so that people can tell at a glance that the scenery in the painting is windy."

"it is good."

The process of learning and changing is difficult, and accepting new things is even more difficult.Jiang Yi has been painting for more than five years, and he must change his mindset in order to improve.In the past, most of the things he didn't know how to draw were learned after seeing the ready-made ones. This time, the things are different. Although you can also look at other people's paintings for reference, everyone feels different about dynamic things. So you have to find out by yourself.

Jiang Yi tried to draw, but this time his speed was much slower, and he paid more attention to writing. He had a very fulfilling afternoon, and he reluctantly handed in his homework at the time when the get out of class was over.

During this period of time, Jiang Yi went to sketch outside the school, and every time he dismissed, he could always see Shao Yang waiting for him not far away.

Jiang Yi asked Shao Yang why he always came so early, and Shao Yang said frivolously at that time: "The first grade, they can't say anything if I leave."

At that time, Jiang Yi secretly cast aside something in his heart: the evil top student.

At this moment, Jiang Yi walked towards Shao Yang absent-mindedly, still thinking about the painting, when suddenly he heard the mobile phone ringing several times, and a message came from WeChat.

Jiang Yi thought it was a message from the dormitory group, so he took it out and looked at it, and it turned out to be a few messages from Xia Xiaolu.

Jiang Yi was taken aback for a moment, looked up at Shao Yang who was standing far away, hesitated for a moment, and chose to click on those WeChat messages.

[Xia Xiaolu]: Jiang Yi, can you do me a favor.

[Xia Xiaolu]: I can't help it anymore, Shao Yang has become more and more indifferent to me recently, I'm afraid that if I don't make it clear, I will lose him.

[Xia Xiaolu]: I want to confess, but if I go in person, if I get rejected, I won't be able to accept it. You two have a good relationship, can you give him the love letter for me?

Jiang Yi walked in a daze, until he heard Shao Yang calling him, and then he came back to his senses.

Shao Yang sensed something was wrong with Jiang Yi: "What happened?"

"No..." Jiang Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, showing an ugly smile, "I told you before, the state is not right, and the effect of the drawing is not ideal. I only found out the reason today."

Shao Yang didn't become suspicious, and comforted him: "It's okay, it's good to know the reason, practice more, I'll accompany you."

The words "I'll accompany you" hit Jiang Yi's heart directly. Jiang Yi's heart trembled, and he nodded sullenly: "Go to eat, I have to go to work later."

"Okay." Shao Yang took two steps, "I found a good restaurant, and I will take you there to eat."

Jiang Yi followed behind, keeping a distance of two steps from Shao Yang.

Taking advantage of Shao Yang's inattention, Jiang Yi read Xia Xiaolu's message again, thinking it was funny.

The heroine was just worrying blindly, and if she boldly confessed her love to the hero, the two of them could be together and their story would end, there was absolutely no need to ask him to hand over the love letter.

But thinking that Xia Xiaolu would confess his love to Shao Yang in person, he felt a sense of unease in his heart. Thinking about it carefully, it would be more reassuring to hand it over by himself.

In this case, he could still see with his own eyes that Shao Yang agreed with Xia Xiaolu, completely killing Jiang Yi's fruitless feelings.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi secretly sent back a message.

[Jiang Yi]: Okay, give it to me tomorrow.

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-12-1800:58:08~2019-12-2206:08:04期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Lemon and Qianhe;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!