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The brain seems to be fully loaded with composition, shadows and so on.
But the feeling of thinking is quite comfortable, much more comfortable than the chaotic mind when doing the questions.
But this is not the buff that Wu An wants!
Wu An came to school with a frown on his face, and as usual, he went to the gymnasium to do his morning reading.
Wu An planned to memorize words today, so he found a place to sit down and opened the mobile app to try to review English in a different way. However, he couldn't read the English words on the screen of the phone in his hand.
On the contrary, the Fruit 6s Plus in my hand has become a prop for sketching. The outline of the phone has been constructed, and all that’s left is to apply the shadow.
"Ah!" Wu An exclaimed and almost threw his phone away.
Then he pressed his head to calm himself down.
Don't think about anything.
Don't even think about painting.
Emptying the mind is effective. Although there is still a voice in Wu An's heart telling him to paint something, at least his mind can be freed up to do something using his instinctive reaction.
Wu An thought of Li Yuhua.
It is because of my first attempt at sketching yesterday that I am in such a strange state.
I have to ask this young lady.
So he sent a message to Li Yuhua: "Miss, I feel like something is wrong with me today."
"I keep wanting to draw something, have you put a curse on me?"
Li Yuhua did not reply. She looked at the time and it was already morning reading time.
If Li Yuhua hadn't skipped her morning reading, she would not have had time to reply to Wu An now.
The waiting process was tormenting and boring, so Wu An simply put on his headphones and listened to two articles of the Today Morning Post on the learning app. Because he had accumulated a certain amount of English, he could instinctively translate the English he heard into news that he could understand.
The desire to paint was stirring again, but I didn't end up learning nothing.
I read the grammatical sentences aloud again to strengthen my brain's muscle memory. This morning's reading can be considered a gain.
Soon the sound of radio gymnastics preparations was heard on campus, and morning reading was over.
Li Yuhua replied to the message on time.
Li Yuhua: "[Shark's puzzled expression]"
Li Yuhua: "I didn't put a curse on you."
Li Yuhua: "Actually, I felt that you had become strange last night."
Li Yuhua: "It's like I suddenly fell in love with art."
Wu An had the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his phone.
What Li Yuhua said seemed to make sense, but Wu An didn't dare to believe it.
He is a hard-working high school student who is determined to get into a key university! How is it possible that such an ordinary person like him suddenly likes art? !
Wu An: "I still feel something is wrong!"
Wu An: "Now my mind is full of painting, and I have no mood to study at all. Have you ever experienced this situation?"
Wu An now wants a solution to calm the restlessness in his brain.
Li Yuhua on the other end took a while to reply.
Li Yuhua: "Then... just draw it and let us see?"
Li Yuhua: "Release your impulses. Don't hold them in. Holding them in will only damage your health."
Wu An: "Okay!"
Although I think Li Yuhua's analogy is a bit bad, it is still a solution.
If you have an urge, just go for it.
Thinking of this, Wu An immediately went back to the classroom.
Because he was anxious, he even started jogging.
Wang Jiarong, who had the same habit of memorizing words in the gymnasium as Wu An, showed a strange expression when he saw Wu An jogging back.
Soon he returned to the classroom. Wu An sat down at his seat and felt a familiar provocative gaze coming from the right in front of him.
Wei Yuanyuan?
Wu An glanced at him and ignored him.
I'm not in good shape today, so I won't fight with Wei Yuanyuan for three hundred rounds.
Feeling ignored, Wei Yuanyuan puffed up her lips and made a "woohoo" sound, then snorted and turned her head away, ignoring Wu An.
Wu An took out a piece of draft paper from the drawer of his desk, then found a 2B pencil for answering the questions, sharpened it, took a deep breath, and began sketching.
I didn't have any plaster objects to use as reference, but I didn't need any.
A cylinder plus two balls are arranged in your mind to look like Armstrong's spiral jet cannon, and you can control the shadows yourself.
The pen-holding method and posture that Li Yuhua taught yesterday appeared clearly in Wu An's mind, and he tried it last night.
Draw the perspective and start working.
The pencil made a rustling sound as it scribbled across the draft paper.
Thoughts and attention were concentrated on the tip of the pen, and the power of concentration isolated Wu An into a small world.
The students in the classroom all felt that Wu An's aura was a little strange today.
Just like how Wu An’s classmates felt towards her when she was Li Yuhua.
Someone is possessed.
Later, Wang Jiarong came back from the gym and came to Wu An with a grin on his face. He wanted to ask him what he had done, but he saw Wu An sketching and looked as if he had seen a ghost.
Although Wu An has been taking time out to take painting classes every other day recently, he has never been as focused as he is today.
It was as if he was emitting a domineering aura.
If you disturb him, you might be beaten to death.
In order to avoid being beaten, Wang Jiarong secretly glanced at Wu An from behind, and then returned to his seat in shame.
Wait until he's done with his nervous breakdown before asking what's going on.
And so, the first class began.
It was a physics class, and as usual, Mr. Gu kept motivating the students to answer questions. But today, the fierce competition between Wu An and Wei Yuanyuan did not occur. Wu An was busy doing something, and Wei Yuanyuan seemed to lack motivation without competition.
As a result, Mr. Gu also lacked motivation to teach.
Fortunately, this situation did not last long. In about half a class period, Wu An's sketch was completed.
It’s still the same composition as the picture I drew when I first sketched last night.
But by using the techniques taught by Li Yuhua, the painting speed increased and the light and shadow looked much more pleasing to the eye.
The most important thing is to release the impulse.
Life seems to be sublimated.
Entered sage mode.
Finally, I can attend class.
#67 Today is fast
Putting the sketch that looked like Armstrong's whirlwind jet cannon aside, Wu An looked at it a few more times.
Although it is just a simple sketch of three basic objects, and the lines and circles are a bit crooked, it is like looking at a work of art. The more you look at it, the more satisfied you will be.
Then I was eager to try to draw the next angle of light and shadow.
Wait, stop!
Don't think about painting! Otherwise, the desire to paint will rush to your mind again, and it will become uncontrollable.
Wu An pressed the painting under the book, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the blackboard.
Lao Gu was explaining a problem related to buoyancy, which was a bit difficult. But after Wu An finished reading the problem, he heard a "click" in his mind, and very quickly, he came up with a complete solution.
But this time Wu An didn't feel that his brain suddenly became faster, he just felt that it was a standard solution he came up with when solving routine problems.
Old Gu was guiding the students' thinking halfway through the solution, and as usual, he stared at the students in the class and said, "Do you think this idea is feasible? Is it feasible?"
"Okay?" someone answered tentatively.
"Why?" he asked.
I can't tell.
Wu An felt that of course she couldn't explain it, because that was not a feasible solution.
But Wu An felt that Lao Gu's explanation was too long-winded, so he just expressed his own thoughts:
"No, you have to do this, then that, and then that, and then you should be able to get the result."
As soon as he opened his mouth, several eyes were focused on him.
Wei Yuanyuan suddenly turned around and raised her eyebrows, as if to say "I'm going to beat you to death", and also as if she was happy that she could finally bully Wu An.
Wang Jiarong on the other side of the classroom also looked over here.
When Lao Gu on the podium saw that it was Wu An, he immediately became excited. "Oh! Then let's see what Wu An said."
There were other students who were thinking about the problem. After hearing what seemed to be the correct answer, they looked up at the top student and tried to solve it.
But Wu An didn't care about them.
What he noticed was the fighting look from Wei Yuanyuan, and he responded by raising his eyebrows.
He did a lot of physics questions yesterday, so he is ready to fight today. Since Wei Yuanyuan comes to ask for trouble, Wu An will take on the challenge!
Bullying Wei Yuanyuan can bring me some pleasure.
As a result, the class became passionate.