I don't like art anymore.

I also studied fine arts and embarked on the road of college entrance examination.

I hope you can avoid anxiety and irritability in your study. Art is actually the product of constant communication between your body and mind. Your job won't cheat you. When you are irritable, all your lines will appear irritable. When drawing cartoons, you will also find that when you are in a bad mood, the characters in your pen will show that kind of particularly unhappy eyes.

All the masters in the studio have many common characteristics. For example, he is usually lively and active, but rarely speaks when painting, especially in the later period, holding his breath. What about people who don't draw well When others are drawing, they are chatting, telling jokes and thinking in a mess. Although you are very tired when drawing, you should relax and adjust, but you should also seize the opportunity. Can you not concentrate when typing? Can you relax for the first time? Are mistakes allowed when depicting details? Wait a minute. I hope you can figure it out for yourself.

If you can't sit still while drawing, you must be thinking wrong. What you draw is a plane work. Do you want to look around? Do you want to make a sculpture? It's good to be able to do sculpture, but I failed the college entrance examination. . . You just have to adjust it in your mind and draw it on paper. . This is also a kind of fun.

Diligence is always the only way to success. People who study art know that in the process of learning, they will always be in two completely different States. Eyes high or eyes low or hands high and eyes low. Every hand-eye alternation in ability is an opportunity for you to make a breakthrough in your study. I hope you can make good use of this opportunity. You can get the second place in the exam, which proves that you are already a strongman in the studio. Then keep trying. Once you relax, others will pass you.

Finally, let me talk about my experience.

When I was in junior high school, I especially liked to draw comics. Holding comic books was like holding a baby. Form a fan club with like-minded friends. At that time, CLAMP was still the most popular. At that time, we went to make friends with teachers and drew posters in their studios. At that time, the paintings were terrible. They were all copied, but they were fun. But later, I gradually felt that I was impatient. I'm too tired to draw. We don't have a table, so we all paint on the ground, often for the whole morning. Sadly, we don't know technology, we just watch endless tutorials, and what we draw is disgusting. I suggest that children nowadays should read less such textbooks. It's not a shortcut to learn art at all. The shortcut to learning art is diligence. Smart people think hard and occasionally draw a few pictures. Stupid people work hard and think once in a while. Finally, the college entrance examination can achieve the same score. Don't think that a strongman who is still in the studio after repeated reading for so many years. It's embarrassing.

When I was in high school, I went to a provincial key high school that had nothing to do with art. That's where most of your classmates were embarrassed to show you the paper when they got a perfect score of 150 in the math exam. It can be said that BT is gathering. By the time I was a sophomore. I'm completely devastated. I think we should still take the art college entrance examination. Our conditions were extremely difficult at that time. . . There is only one art teacher in the school, and it is the kind of NPC figure that appears randomly. Our school is characterized by strong culture, strong music students and sports students, and discrimination against art students. There were only two art students in such a big school at that time. The hardships of studying make me cherish it even more. Every time I go to the studio, it takes an hour to go back and forth by bus.

During the summer holidays of Grade Two and Grade Three, I finally found a studio where I could draw with peace of mind. At that time, I had just drawn a face of Alexander. The studio is the teacher's home. There are only four children here, and the teacher is always away. There is no air conditioner and no electric fan in summer, so hot that we all want to give up. . . We are all very dissatisfied with that teacher. Suddenly one day, I didn't want to draw it well either, so I made a picture to deal with him. After reading it, the teacher said, "I was fooled by you before." Unexpectedly, you have no talent at all. " I left that small place in a fit of pique. It was also his words that changed my view of myself. That teacher is my father's former friend. His sketch is excellent, but he can't teach it, and his language expression is particularly lacking. )

When I moved to another studio, there were suddenly more people. Everyone was working hard and learning was very happy. I went late, but not the latest. The only thing I get respect for is that my culture class is better (except that my math score is below 30, I am close to excellent in all subjects). At that time, there was a girl in the studio who was recognized as a strongman. I always sneak the stool next to her. It can be said that it is a general sketch, semi-copying, copying her paintings and movements. After class, I secretly put my paintings and her words together and compared them at different distances. After seeing the gap, analyze the reasons, find famous books to copy, and always pester the teacher to ask questions. Soon, I also entered the first camp of the studio.

It's almost winter vacation. Art college entrance examination must go to Wuhan (I am a candidate from Hubei) to find a studio and accommodation. At this time, it depends on your understanding of yourself. If the sketch is good, find a studio with good color. In addition, it depends on how strong the people in the studio are. The more people are better than you, the more room you have for improvement.

Coincidentally, the partner who accompanied me at this time is still the partner of the junior high school reunion. We have been classmates for nine years, and we always aim at each other when drawing. We chose a large-scale studio together, and experts gathered. I was depressed at that time and felt that I was getting farther and farther away from the set goal (her goal was the animation of Beiying or Shangxi, and I was the fashion design of Beifu or Donghua). I don't know whether it is fate or coincidence, but we met another "kindred spirit" in the studio, which has no sense of existence and is not valued by people. By chance, the three of us climbed into friendship with the oldest professor in the studio (it was no accident later). The three of us dragged the old professor out of the studio, rented a house, got a studio, and asked him to teach us specially (it was winter vacation, and the old professor's son and daughter-in-law were all in Canada, preparing to go to Canada for the New Year). It can be said that at that time, the three of us were thick-skinned and kind, and often knocked on their doors on snowy days. He finally got tired of us and began to teach us. In order to make him make more money, we have absorbed several candidates, but the total number has been below 10. The old professor became our true friend and partner. He said that from us, we have seen the vigor and hope of young people. We are full of gratitude to him. Old boys in her early sixties, wearing jeans, helped us find a model with a good image in the snowy street. . . There is no reason why we should not try to repay him.

The goals he set for us are clear and always higher than our own expectations. He ordered Gome for me, and I thought it would be good to study the beautiful scenery of the lake nearby.

The exam has finally begun. The old professor won't let us relax, saying that our children study late and there are so many experts in the examination room to see, so we should keep practicing every day, especially summing up.

I really admire the number three in our "trio". He can always find the trick in the examination room. The most embarrassing time, he sat next to a MM, drawing super well. He mumbled, "Have you noticed that you look like Ayumi Hamasaki?" Wear everything, kiss up, and wear nothing. As soon as that MM is happy, she will change the drawing board with him and help him change the picture. (negative teaching materials. . . Therefore, when studying art, it doesn't matter if you are thick-skinned. Teachers and partners like persistent thick-skinned children.

The art college entrance examination ended like this, and none of us achieved the expected goal. I got the costume design of Jiangnan University. My friend got the costume design of Wuhan University of Technology (Wu Fang). Thick-skinned friends are the best, and they were admitted to the Oil Painting Department of Guangzhou Academy of Fine Arts (really a brain-dead department of the Academy of Fine Arts).

At this point, the story is almost over. But the road to learning art will never end.

Bless you, my friend.