ballet……

In the corner, beautiful melodies play.

On the stage, a graceful woman, taking light and graceful steps, gently rotated her body and jumped up again, like a feather, fluttering, without any weight.

Slim legs, perfect arches, stretched arms.

When it rotates gently, it is like a fallen leaf swaying in the air.

When it landed, the toes thrust gently, as if the waves were rising on the lake. The raised arms were slightly closed, and the fingers were twisted, as if a blooming flower was blooming.

The natural sense of rhythm from the inside out blooms with a brilliant light.

Bai Ye's eyes were completely fixed without realizing it. Their eyes turned round after circle with the perfect lines and smooth dancing...

Click!

Unpredictable, someone shouted: "This one has passed..."

On the stage, the woman stopped and faced the corner. Bai Ye only saw her back. The thin clothes were tightly attached to her body, outlining beautiful curves.

Bai Ye blinked, turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Is that the protagonist?"

"No, that's a substitute, and a instructor."

As Yu Chi said, someone rushed up from the corner, delivering water and towels.

"Teacher Lin, thank you for your hard work."

“It was a good dance.”

“…”

Four or five girls were about twenty years old, all of whom were as young as flowers. They were very girlish and jumped onto the stage, gathering the female dancers who had just danced in the middle.

I sucked the towel, joked and looked back...

Bai Ye was slightly confused by his beautiful and flawless side face.

For a moment, he turned around and asked, "Did you bring a picture book?"

"Well?"

Cao Xiang was stunned.

However, Yu Chi next to him reacted in a daze and opened his carry-on bag. Not only did he have a picture book, but he also had pens of various specifications and models. This is the quality that a painter has.

Bai Ye took the picture book, opened the blank page, and then took a pen at will.

Hanging, falling.

The tip of the pen was rubbed on the paper and a slight sound suddenly made.

Immediately afterwards, the rhythm filled with rhythm came into the ears of others.

His drawing speed was not fast. He outlined the shape with one stroke and then slightly modified it. The outline of the side face had become clear. The beautiful eyebrows in the shadows and slightly closed eyes.

Then come down the nose, lips, chin.

These images are clear at a glance.

Brush brush.

After the prototype was formed, Baiye's speed was a little faster and the shape of the head was revealed. The main one was to have dense hair, lightly tied, folded in half, and tied...the lines were sparse and the layers were clear.

Then come down, it’s the neck, shoulders, and back…

With just a few strokes, a woman's graceful figure appeared on the paper. Her thin clothes, slender waist, and fluffy sleeves... These were painted by white leaves.

However, the strokes and lines are smooth, creating an extremely vivid charm.

That's fine.

The key is that Bai Ye, when drawing a woman's arm, was the left hand, holding a towel and gently putting it on her waist, forming a triangle hook arm.

Bai Ye drew his body and skirt before turning around to draw his arms.

Suddenly a stroke passed by...

"ah!"

Yu Chi, who was watching next to him, could no longer help but feel excited and exclaimed.

Bai Ye ignored it and continued to make up for a few strokes before completing the work. Then he looked up and looked around. For a moment, he was a little surprised, and saw that a group of people had gathered around him.

Cao Xiang and Yu Chi do not count.

There are also Xiao Luo, as well as more than a dozen young men and women.

Hey, there are some...

After his eyes turned, Bai Ye smiled and handed the picture book to someone, "Give it to you."

brush!

Everyone was stunned and stunned.

Especially the person who was given a gift inexplicably, she...

Oh, she was calm and subconsciously wanted to refuse, but with a slight glance, she fell on the picture book.

This is...

Her expression was slightly stagnant, and she was originally lifting up to refuse, but she took the painting book over and looked at the portrait on the drawing paper at a comfortable and correct angle.

A very simple sketch, the one that draws the most ink on the brush is thick hair.

Others, whether it is body shape or clothes, are simple essays. But for some reason, this seemingly simple sketch makes her feel pleasing to the eye, better than many works with complex brushwork.

"This transaction..."

At this moment, Xiao Luo stretched out his fingertips and fixed them on the paper of the painting.

He turned to look at Bai Ye, his expression was very complicated, "How did you draw this stroke of your arm?"

Everyone's eyes naturally fell on the place Xiao Luo signaled.

"ah!"

Some people understood it and suddenly felt shocked.

Mainly in the portrait, it was a delicate woman with her arms bent and supported on her waist, elbows, forearms and ribs, forming a triangle.

Of course, this is not the key. The main thing is that the upper end of the arm, the shoulders, the line. The faint line has not been finished, but is just in the middle.

It is not connected to the shoulders on the top and the elbows on the bottom, which is a very light stroke.

Without this stroke, the arms will naturally become unformed. Ordinary painters will definitely wish to lengthen the lines and complete one arm. However, the sketches on the paintings seem to cherish the ink as if they are gold, just a stroke that is more than an inch long.

It is this stroke that perfectly shows the lightness and beauty of the arms, and gives people unlimited room for imagination.

Yu Chi is an expert, so he looked furious and sighed: "This is not drawn, but a light... a flash of inspiration."

“…”

Xiao Luo's eyes flashed, but he did not object, but said: "The most important thing is to be familiar with the human body structure and to analyze the human skull muscles, which is very accurate."

“It makes sense.”

Yu Chi deeply agreed: "That stroke is a line, but it shows the light and darkness, virtuality and realness, and the volume of the arms. The connotation is too rich, enough for me to study for a month."

"And this..."

Xiao Luo wanted to continue discussing with Yu Chi.

Unpredictable, someone pulled his arm and said with a smile: "Dear, don't you introduce me to your friend?"

"Oh, right."

Xiao Luo was stunned for a moment before reacting and introduced him: "His name is Bai Ye, he is a... painter."

Standing next to Xiao Luo, holding his arm was a beautiful woman with a star-shaped face. She raised her hand and asked generously, "Hello, Bai Painter."

The so-called astrology naturally refers to the exquisite makeup, the jewelry is more expensive, and the shimmering jewelry is bright.

"Her name is Yang Xu, my girlfriend." Xiao Luo introduced.

"Hello."

Bai Ye nodded, his eyes swept past and he stopped, "Who is this?"

The prototype of the sketch portrait, the beautiful female dancer.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes were a bit strange and relieved.
Chapter completed!