I have a lot of achievements

Chapter 185

"Why do you want to learn sand painting?"

Wen Wan had already guessed this possibility before she came, and she also felt that this was the greatest possibility, otherwise why would she ask herself? Asking this question, besides going through procedures, of course, there is also curiosity.

Meng Fan is well-known. In addition to the novelty of the things he does, in fact, people are willing to say that he mentions him. There is a premise that his major is still very strong. Otherwise, those novel things will not be fun but not doing business. Maybe students I still like to talk about it, but from the teacher's point of view, I don't like it very much.

Many people have seen Meng Fan's cartoons and illustrations, including Wen Wan. They can tell that Meng Fan's drawing skills are at the top level in the industry.

It was precisely because of this that Wen Wan was curious.

Although there are many people who convert comics into sand paintings or also sand paintings, and they are no less than sketches, oil paintings, etc. After all, in terms of some creative techniques, sand paintings are very close to comics.

Meng Fan answered honestly: "I think the sand painting show is cool, and I'm very interested."

"Your answer is cool too."

Maybe it's a preconceived notion, or maybe it's because of the charm. In short, Wen Wan has a very good impression of Meng Fan. Even Meng Fan's rotten answer on the street has become a very cool existence, and then he asked: "Do you want me How to teach you? Do you want to take my class, or go to my studio?"

Meng Fan looked happy: "You agreed to teach me?"

With a gentle smile, "Is there any disagreement with that?"

Meng Fan thought for a while, and said a little embarrassedly: "I want to get your one-on-one teaching course. That's it, I think, I have a good foundation in painting, and my learning ability is also very strong... Well, the key is that I am a person who is easy to ask, if it is an ordinary class, I am afraid that if I ask too many questions, it will delay other students in class."

Meng Fan wanted to find a teacher to help him get started quickly. After getting started, he would have a direction and method to familiarize himself with and transform. It is also impossible to say that you can learn without having to learn your own "memory".

"You mean you can learn quickly?"

Wen Wan didn't think anything of Meng Fan's self-confidence. Facts have proved that sand painting really needs basic painting skills. No matter which category of painting, as long as the foundation is solid and the starting point is good, the progress of learning sand painting will be much faster. of.And when different painting classifications are transferred to sand paintings, the styles will naturally be different.

In addition, strong calligraphy will also be of great help to sand painting.

Even if you start from scratch and learn sand painting without any painting foundation, you still need to spend a lot of effort on basic painting.

Of course, it does not mean that those with high painting skills in other categories will definitely be able to learn sand painting well. This is the same as... For example, those who study oil painting may not be suitable for Chinese painting. After all, painting tools are different and techniques are also different. There is no 100% % things.

Looking back, learning sand painting with Meng Fan's current painting skills does have a very big advantage in Wen Wan's opinion.

"I want to see how fast you are."

Wen Wan smiled and said: "Well, I'm going to the studio today, you can go with me. I'll let a member tell you about some basic knowledge, props, etc., and wait I will give you a formal class after finishing a few things. If you are really fast, then I am willing to have a one-on-one with you."

Otherwise, it is needless to say.

Either stop teaching, or treat everyone equally.

Meng Fan nodded again and again: "Then I will trouble you."

"My studio is right next to the school, let's walk over."

With that said, the two left the office and walked towards the school gate.

"Iron Tower Song God!"

"Cow batch!"

"Hi Fatty Meng!"

Along the way, I met a lot of people who greeted Meng Fan, and those who didn't say hello just looked at them a few times.

Yesterday's live broadcast of Bai Zhi's concert, if there is a group that watched the largest proportion, it must be the teachers and students of the Academy of Fine Arts.Most people watched it, and those who didn't watched it made up the video, especially the two songs sung by Meng Fan.

In addition, the video of Meng Fan singing the two songs has a very high number of reposts and clicks on the bib, and the playback volume on some video websites and short video websites is also very good.

It's a pity that these clicks and broadcasts can't be converted into live viewers. Otherwise, Meng Fan feels that he doesn't need to learn how to paint on Double Eleven, and the task will be completed in a short time.

"I don't know, I really thought you were a star."

When Wen Wan left the school gate, she said something with a smile, then pointed in a direction and continued to walk there. Not long after, the two of them arrived at a neighborhood next to the school. Coincidentally, Wen Wan's studio is right here where Meng Fan lives. In the community, although they are not in the same building, they are separated by one. If you really want to find an angle, you can see the studio from Meng Fan's house.

Wen Wan’s sand painting studio is called Wen Wan Sand Painting. I rented the second and third floors. The area is still quite large. The third floor is used for meeting guests, meetings, seminars, and some teaching. The second floor is all used for teaching and practice. Created.

"Little Ding."

Wen Wan took Meng Fan into a sand painting classroom on the second floor, called out to one of the boys who were blowing sand, and said, "Who is he? You don't need to introduce him, right? First, let him familiarize himself with the tools, and then give him a He will talk about the basics of sand painting. I'll come over later."

He turned to Meng Fan and said, "If you have anything you want to know, just ask him."

After speaking, I went to the third floor.

"Hello, Iron Tower man!"

Xiao Ding is also a student of the Academy of Fine Arts, of course he knows Meng Fan.

More than half of Wen Wan's studio here are students of the Academy of Fine Arts, and a small half are graduates of the Academy of Fine Arts. Only a small number of people are non-American.

Wen Wan, like Gentiana Qin, is happy to help students.

Of course, the Academy of Fine Arts is the largest talent pool for these studios. If you don’t come to dig treasures and find talents, where would you go?

Xiao Ding asked a few questions curiously, and after understanding, he took Meng Fan to familiarize himself with the props, the most important of which was undoubtedly the sand used for sand painting.

There are many varieties and colors of sand, which can meet different creative needs.

Xiao Ding has been in contact with sand painting since his freshman year. He joined Wen Wan Sand Painting Studio in his sophomore year. He is also a real student of Wen Wan. Since this year, he has been able to accept commercial performances on his own. His basic knowledge is solid. Good idea, slowly starting to form my own style.

Naturally, it is very professional.

In the process of introducing the tools to Meng Fan, Xiao Ding also basically knew that Meng Fan had zero foundation in sand painting, and he also started from scratch with basic knowledge.

After speaking for more than ten minutes, Xiaoding began to demonstrate while paying attention.

"The basic painting skills of sand painting are scattered, like this...and then tick...dot...."

In another 10 minutes, Xiao Ding started to let Meng Fan do the same.

The basics are almost covered, so naturally you have to feel it. Only when you grab the sand and start painting, can you really digest the basic knowledge, otherwise it will be empty and unrealistic.

About two hours later, Wen Wan came down from upstairs, entered Meng Fan's studio, and said to Meng Fan, "It's been a little longer than expected. It's just time for dinner, so let's teach after dinner. It should be about the same, right?"

At this moment, Xiao Ding had a strange expression on his face: "Teacher, that, he can already complete a painting by himself..."

(End of this chapter)