Soon, the third, fourth, and fifth flowers appeared on the canvas one after another.
As the painting style changed, all the sunflowers displayed different postures: facing forward, turned to the side, or drooping.
After finishing the fifth flower, Bai Qianqu put down her paintbrush.
He admired the painting before him, expressing his heartfelt appreciation.
"As expected of Van Gogh, this one painting of sunflowers alone is enough to secure his place in history."
Bai Qianqu nodded repeatedly as he looked at the painting in front of him. He was well aware that if he hadn't customized this painting with the system and absorbed the creator's state, he would never have been able to paint such a perfect "Sunflower".
This is the benefit of system customization.
He put down his tools and looked up at Cézanne across from him.
I noticed that the other person was completely absorbed in their work, and their profile looked so focused.
Everyone says that serious guys are the most handsome, but serious girls are beautiful too.
P.S.: The poor author has already started work, and another busy year is about to begin. *crying*
Chapter 334 Pig teammates
Cézanne's oil paintings mostly use paints that blend light and shadow, and his brushstrokes, with his wrist suspended in the air, are very careful and meticulous.
Judging from the other person's creative style, Bai Qianqu could roughly guess that the other person was probably drawing a landscape of some kind of building.
He had finished the work in less than an hour, but he did not get up to leave so as not to disturb the other party. He simply sat quietly and waited for Cézanne to finish.
At this moment, more and more people gathered in the painting club's large classroom. It wasn't just the painting club members who had come after hearing the news; there were also many students who came specifically to see what was going on.
Everyone stared at the closed door and began a heated discussion:
"I heard the club president had a drawing competition with someone? And they even made a bet?"
What type of painting are we comparing?
"It looks like an oil painting."
"Holy crap, an oil painting? What's the suspense then?"
"Unless the opponent is a master-level painter, the president is bound to win. Oil painting is her forte!"
"Indeed, the president's oil paintings have received praise from many masters before, his skill is truly terrifying."
"The result is not hard to guess."
"More than winning or losing, I am more concerned about the president's work. I hope the president can create another wonderful painting for me to enjoy. It has been a long time since I have seen the president paint."
"Yes."
"Kavi, you're really unlucky. Out of so many slips of paper, how did you manage to draw the oil painting? You really don't want the master to win, do you?"
"A complete liability."
"What if the expert wins?"
"You said it's just a possibility, so what about the 9,999 out of 10,000?"
"Let's observe three seconds of silence for the great god."
Just then, Gretchen returned, accompanied by a middle-aged woman, who was their art department counselor, surnamed Gao.
He was taken aback to see so many people gathered in the classroom. He quickly turned around and looked around, but he couldn't find Bai Qianqu.
She was a little worried, wondering where Bai Qianqu had gone. Seeing so many people in the classroom, something must have happened. She wondered if her brother Qianqu had encountered any trouble.
Kavi saw Gretchen and noticed her looking around. Remembering that the Great God had said he had come with Gretchen, he waved to her.
"Gresh! Over here!"
Greta looked puzzled and walked over with Professor Gao.
Teacher Gao asked in a deep voice, "Kavi, what's going on?"
As a counselor, she was very worried that something unexpected might have happened.
Kavi quickly gave a brief account of what had happened.
After listening, Gretchen's expression was somewhat complicated.
"Brother Qianqu and Sister Cézanne made a bet on a competition? This..."
Kavi comforted him, "Don't worry, although the chances of the master winning are slim, I believe that given his skill level in sketching, his oil painting should also be quite good, so he won't lose too badly."
Greta:
Bai Qianqu had demonstrated some talent in the art studio before, and Gretchen knew this very well, even though she had never painted in oil.
Bai Qianqu is not just a simple painting master. He has not only reached the pinnacle in the fields of traditional Chinese painting and sketching, but is also very skilled in other painting genres, and his level is not bad at all!
Greta knew very well that if she were to compete with Bai Qianqu in sketching or traditional Chinese painting, she would have absolutely no chance of winning.
However, aside from these two, Gretchen wasn't so sure about oil painting or watercolor.
Therefore, she was still a little worried.
But she trusted Bai Qianqu. Since Bai Qianqu agreed to the bet, it meant that he must have some confidence.
In Gretchen's memory, Bai Qianqu was definitely not a reckless person.
Ms. Gao, who was next to Gretsch, was also very interested when she heard this. She hadn't seen Cézanne compete with anyone in a long time, and the opponent who could make Cézanne unable to resist making a move must be a very strong person.
An artist who is at least A-level.
There aren't many A-level illustrators in Changkong City, and Teacher Gao knows almost all of them.
Ms. Gao smiled and asked Greta, "Who's here this time? Is it Ms. Li or Ms. Zhang?"
Of all the A-rank illustrators Gresh knew, these two were the only ones who could possibly appear.
Greta shook her head: "Neither."
"Neither of them?" Teacher Gao was quite surprised. "Could it be a teacher from out of town?"
Seeing that Gretchen was still shaking her head, Professor Gao's interest and curiosity grew even stronger.
However, she didn't press the matter further, since she would see him again soon after the competition ended.
The door was closed, and she knew the two were still inside creating their paintings, so she instructed everyone to stay two meters away from the room and keep quiet so as not to disturb them.
They waited for nearly two hours.
At this moment, Cézanne in the room finally finished her work. She put down her pen, rubbed her sore arm, and blinked her dry eyes.
She admired her work, an architectural landscape painting titled "House of the Hanged," and was very satisfied and confident with it.
She looked up and saw that Bai Qianqu had also stopped writing and was looking at her.
"You're done?"
"Ah."
"Okay, let's exchange them first, and then we'll give everyone our opinions later."
Cézanne completed a satisfactory work, and at this moment he felt very content, and his competitive spirit had also diminished considerably.
As she turned the easel, she explained, "I'm drawing an architectural piece called 'The House of the Hanged,' but this isn't the first time I've drawn this. I practiced for a long time before, but I never quite got the color combinations right. Today's drawing is the best I've ever done."
Bai Qianqu looked at the other person's painting and nodded slightly.
The most outstanding feature of this painting is its interplay of light and shadow, with extensive use of mid-tones, making the natural objects appear very realistic.
There are some shortcomings, such as the lack of attention to the description of light, and the excessive focus on the comprehensiveness and grandeur of the image, while neglecting the processing of light.
But all in all, this painting is indeed quite good, and can be considered a good work. After all, it was created in a very short time, less than two hours, and to be able to paint like this is enough to demonstrate Cézanne's extremely high level of painting skills.
Cézanne continued to explain his painting: "The subject of this painting is an eternal presence in my heart. I hope that when others see this painting, they can form a more solid and comprehensive impression of the world."
As she spoke, her gaze fell upon Bai Qianqu's work.
Her gaze froze instantly, and her open mouth also froze.
For a moment, the room was as silent as death.
Cézanne couldn't help but rub her eyes. She suspected that she had gotten too engrossed in painting, which had caused her eye problems.
Chapter 335 A Life Burning Brightly
In less than two hours, what kind of artwork did the other party create?
If she weren't absolutely certain that the other person had come in empty-handed, she would have suspected that they had brought a masterpiece with them.
Comparing the two paintings, if Cézanne's paintings are about using color, then Bai Qianqu's paintings are about manipulating color!
And it offers the ultimate in control!
The sunflowers he painted looked as if they were really alive.
The bright, vibrant yellow color brings brightness and vitality to the whole picture. Different flowers overlap, presenting different colors. The petals stand out and are rich under the setting of the cross stripes. The background and vase are created with a rough beauty of texture through rhythmic and rhyming brushstrokes.
Under Bai Qianqu's bold and varied brushstrokes, the five sunflowers resembled clusters of blazing, spinning fireballs, brimming with boundless vitality, vividly presented to Cézanne's eyes.
Bai Qianqu uses a combination of strong contrasting colors and heavy color blocks, with yellow and orange as the main tones, and delicate green and blue to create the background of the painting. The color contrast between blue and yellow makes the overall contrast of the painting stronger and more dynamic. If you look closely, you can see that there are many kinds of yellow in this painting.
Every stroke, every line, carries a sense of unrestrained freedom and ease.
Cézanne's family background in art from a young age endowed her with excellent painting skills and appreciation abilities, but when faced with this painting, it made her feel a strange sense of inferiority.
My expertise in oil painting proved utterly inadequate in the face of this painting.
Cézanne wasn't even sure what kind of expression she was wearing. Her already large eyes widened, her eyebrows were raised high, her breathing was rapid, and her expression was somewhat dejected, yet there was also a hint of barely suppressed excitement and fervor.
Type of random movement
The artist's love and understanding of life are vividly expressed in the heavy brushstrokes and canvas of this painting.
The intense sunlight brought Cézanne to the brink of tears, making him unable to contain his emotions.
She suddenly understood why Bai Qianqu had made her unleash her full strength earlier.
That wasn't a provocation, nor was it arrogance; it was a genuine hope that he wouldn't regret it, and it also represented his extreme confidence.
That's the kind of thinking only true strong people have, and that's the kind of behavior they should naturally do!
Cézanne understood very well that, with his oil painting skills, even if he worked hard for another ten years, he would not be able to reach the other party's standard.
It's not that she's not good enough, it's just that the other person is too strong.
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