Chapter 72 The 71st goose in front of the wire

Jie Chen had a whim for a while, and suddenly fell in love with painting.At the beginning, I just drew chalks of various colors on the ground of the temple. Most of the paintings were the scenery of the temple, including incense burners, wooden fish, and trees. But hobbies belong to hobbies, talents belong to talents, and Jie Chen's paintings are not very similar. When the pilgrims saw Jie Chen lying on the ground painting, they couldn't help asking him, little master, what are you painting?Jiechen would patiently explain to them what kind of scenery he was painting, sometimes pilgrims would praise Jiechen, and Jiechen would be very happy.

On Jiechen's birthday, he made a request to Master Zhihui, saying that he wanted some brushes and paper.Master Zhihui felt that painting is also a good thing, so he agreed to Jiechen's request.Master Zhihui specially went down the mountain to buy a set of various colored fountain pens from a small shop in the town, plus a stack of white paper for Jie Chen, Jie Chen was very happy to receive the gift. Early the next morning, at the end of the morning class, Jiechen showed everyone a painting, saying that he drew it last night.Turning over the drawing paper, there was a portrait on it, and everyone in the temple was so surprised that they couldn't speak.It was Jie Chen's first formal drawing on paper, and he actually achieved this effect.The masters and brothers praised Jiechen's painting skills, and Master Zhihui was also very proud, thinking that Jiechen is a malleable talent in painting, and said that next time the congratulatory benefactor in the town who is very good at painting comes to the temple Here, we must let him guide Jie Chen.

I don't know why Jiechen didn't seem so happy after hearing everyone's praise, everyone was talking, Jiechen suddenly turned his head and ran out.The brothers all said that Jie Chen was actually ashamed to be praised. After a while, Jie An passed by the door of Jie Chen's room, heard a faint crying sound inside, hurriedly opened the door and went in, Jie Chen was lying on the bed crying, turned around and saw Jie Chen came in, crying even more sadly. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he didn't know why Jie Chen was crying, and couldn't think of how to comfort Jie Chen for a while.Jie Chen was crying and crying, suddenly raised his head and asked Jie Chen, senior brother, do you think I want to continue painting?

It turned out that Jie Chen was crying because of painting.Jie Chen pulled him up, and sincerely comforted Jie Chen, saying, "You are very good at painting. You can see that you painted your brother so alike in the morning, which shows that you have great potential. As long as you have confidence, you will definitely achieve something." Jiechen cried even harder, sobbing and saying, I drew Master Zhiheng, not you. Jie Chen was taken aback when he heard this, Master Zhiheng is fatter, while Jie Chen is thinner, if Jie Chen painted Master Zhiheng, then the painting is indeed somewhat unreliable.

I don’t know how to comfort Jie Chen, this kind of shooting shot hit the tenth ring of the target next door, Jie Chen also quite understands, so I can only comfort Jie Chen and say that the focus of painting is on resemblance in spirit rather than appearance. In fact, your painting style Belongs to the abstract school.Jie Chen felt a little more comforted, and slowly held back his tears. One day, He Shizhu, who was good at painting in the town, came to the temple and asked him about painting.He Benefactor said, why don't you take Jiechen to draw some living things, maybe you can improve your level a bit.

When Jie Chen went to bed at night, he thought hard on the bed, and thought that there were many ponds in Miao Town, and many people in the ponds were raising ducks or geese, so why not take Jie Chen there to have a look next time. One day I told Jie Chen about this idea, and Jie Chen happily followed me down the mountain with a pen and drawing board. Not far from the foot of the mountain is a rather large pond. There are not many plants in this pond, only some ducks and big white geese wandering on the pond. Jiechen and I sat under the willow tree by the pond, the wind blowing across the pond, bringing the water waves to flutter.Watching Jiechen draw on the drawing board, he drew carefully stroke by stroke.Jie Chen was about to say, look at how beautifully you drew this duck, when he suddenly saw Jie Chen draw a long neck, it turned out he was drawing a goose, he quickly swallowed the words that came to his mouth, If Jiechen is stimulated again, it will be bad.

Suddenly it was strange, I don't know why most of those geese were swimming in a pond in front of us.Jie Chen suddenly said, Brother, look, there is a wire on the pond.Looking carefully at the water surface, there is indeed a wire not far ahead. Most of the geese swam close to the wire and then turned around and swam back. Only a few swam with their heads down. Jie Chen said that these free-spirited geese had to bow their heads even when they encountered wires. Sometimes, having to bow your head is a very helpless thing.But the geese who refused to bow their heads could never cross the wire, while the geese who passed by with their heads bowed in embarrassment successfully swam into the vast world.