The painting style of the master illustrator prefers watercolor painting, and he can also draw crayons, pen drawings or oil paintings. Around the millennium, he even tried to draw with a digital tablet and early S software.
In recent years, the gallery has persuaded me to switch back to traditional paper and pen.
After all, in addition to being submitted to publishing companies, his paper works can also be taken to auctions and art exhibitions on their own.
Done painting is outside the scope of his interests.
Before the incident of The Little Prince, Jane Arnold had never even paid attention to this niche painting method.
Look now.
In the field of fairy tales, the texture expression of the oil painting knife is truly unique and outstanding.
"Do you want to learn how to draw a knife?"
The assistant next to him said in great surprise.
It would be a big deal if Jane Arnold tried to paint with an oil painting knife.
It can even cause a new trend in the entire illustration industry.
However.
Seeing the meaningful work, the assistant felt that it was not difficult to understand.
He even suddenly felt that compared with such excellent picture expression, Professor Boggs's narcissism was not an unbearable problem at all.
Talented people are qualified to be unrestrained.
It is very shocking to watch such oil paintings in person, especially as the quality of the painter is most afraid of direct comparison.
The assistant is greedy for Sister Anya’s figure.
Comparing the grand pet love painting on the wall of the female artist with Professor Boggs’s delicate sketch painting, intuitively, he would still pinch his nose and admit that he prefers Boggs. Professor's drawing.
"This old guy is really capable." The assistant pursed his lips and sighed quietly in his heart.
"Unfortunately, I am too old." Jian Annuo moved for a moment and let out a long sigh.
The old man understands that the two-month crash course is all a lie. It takes decades of hard work to achieve this outstanding technique.
He is too old to learn a new technique to a high level.
At most, I can only try to take some sketchy strokes of the oil painting knife and integrate them into my own painting creation process.
Ms. Anya is the one whose knife painting techniques are closest to those of Professor Boggs.
Female artists are also the ones who stay silent in front of the frame for the longest time.
She stood in front of the frame for a long time, wanting to subconsciously reach out and touch the paint on the canvas.
"Ahem, the paint is not dry."
Professor Boggs coughed twice.
"Sorry."
The female artist immediately retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted.
Of course Anya knew that it would take three weeks or even a month for the thick paint on the surface of the canvas to be painted with a knife to dry completely.
She was just a little too fascinated.
AnnYa looked at Professor Boggs, then looked at the picture frame in front of her, wanting to say something, but in the end she just let out an exclamation.
“Wow.”
When the emotional impact has accumulated to a certain extent.
Except for this exclamation.
She could not find more accurate words to sum up her mood at the moment.
"In front of this work, I once again turned into a child who has just learned to hold an oil painting knife."
Anya sniffed and said with a wry smile, "The quality of this painting is enough to I'm looking up. How can you draw such layers of colors between fully mixed colors and partial mixed colors? Well, now I believe you are here to defeat Detective Cat."
Bo. Professor Gus turned his head and glanced left and right to look at Zixiong.
If this kind of temperament was tangible and qualitative, the old professor would definitely fly into the sky like an inflated balloon.
He was very satisfied with Ms. Anya’s reaction.
A layman can only superficially think this painting is beautiful. Only an expert can understand the incredible state of it.
Anya’s reaction when she saw this painting was exactly the same as his reaction when he saw the illustration of The Little Prince.
Because it is a freshly painted oil painting.
Perhaps the feeling is deeper.
Professor Boggs was even stingy and unwilling to leave this set of illustrations to Jane Arnold.
It was agreed upon before he came.
This set of works cannot be circulated on the market, and even the ownership will not be given to Jane Arnold.
If his drawings are really effective, they can be stored in the illustrator's ranch for a while.
But he still took it back after all.
Professor Boggs will nail these twelve paintings on the walls of his office.
Watch it every day and night.
No matter how you look at it, it’s beautiful.
In every small detail, Professor Boggs is confident that he has achieved the most perfection possible.
At that time, King Ludwig II of Bavaria shed tears when he saw the exquisite clay design model of Neuschwanstein Castle presented by the designer. He thought that he had the most dreamy work of art in the world. The professor's mood when he finished this set of illustrations.
It would be better if I could put Detective Cat’s works next to it for comparison.
Many years later.
This set of illustrations will become a milestone in the history of Hua Daohua, commemorating how he defeated the detective cat.
Students who are engaged in the art of painting and drawing will use magnifying glasses to study and compare the differences in painting details between the two painters, and write final papers to demonstrate the greatness of Boggs.
Just like those papers published in art journals today that compare the characteristics and artistic standards of the works of Manet and Monet.
"Cat Cat"
A voice meowed softly.
This small voice was like an illusion. It was almost instantly submerged in the whispers of everyone in the room, making it unnoticed.
But there seemed to be a loud thunder-like sound in Jian Arnold's heart.
The illustrator’s arm stiffened for a moment.
He turned around and looked at his son beside him, his face trembled, and he softly called "Tony"
Tony stared shyly at his toes without responding.
It seems that Professor Boggs and Ms. Anya, two "strangers" who have been together for a few days, share a small room, which still makes him a little uncomfortable and a little timid.
Just when the illustrators were disappointed and thought that maybe this was some kind of illusion.
He saw that Tony quickly raised his head, quietly glanced at the picture frame at Professor Boggs' hand, and whispered "Cat Cat"
How pitiful.
Mr. Jane Arnold has never seen any big storms in his life.
When receiving the Andersen Award gold medal from Queen Margrethe II of the Danish royal family, Jane Arnold looked graceful.
This gentle call from a cat made the master illustrator’s eyes turn red for a moment.
The old man really tried everything for this son. Jane Arnold even drew a set of fairy tale illustrations with cats as the protagonists.
Tony responded very coldly to all these graphic paintings or photos.
He doesn’t have many special feelings for other small animals.
Occasionally, he would be in a daze holding the gray cat doll given to him by the pet hospital.
More often than not, even cat toys can’t arouse his interest.
My kid Tony only wants that cat named "Amy".
The mood when a master illustrator invites famous knife and painting artists to his ranch is like a terminally ill patient hearing the news that a new experimental treatment has entered clinical observation.
They have been excited about similar news again and again, and have been disappointed again and again.
In the end, only a third of my heart was expecting a miracle to happen, and the rest was just a numb mood of doing everything I could to accept fate.
The sound of the cat in his son's mouth instantly rekindled the old man's expectations.
Knife painting has this unique look and feel of thick paint.
It really works
"Dr. King, Doctor Tony" Mr. Jane Arnold was so excited that he wanted to dance and shout.
"Keep your voice down, don't scare him."
Dr. Jin Anqing has been paying attention to Tony's condition, and also noticed that he was different when he looked at Professor Boggs's works. eyes.
He was worried that the crowd's comments would disturb the eldest child's precious curiosity about pictures that he really didn't want to build up.
The doctor immediately put his fingers to his lips and looked at the surrounding crowd.The crowd made a sign of silence.
Dr. Jin asked everyone except Professor Boggs and Tony to take a few steps back and out of Tony's sight, creating a relatively quiet and private space.
"Yes, it's Cat."
The psychiatrist held Tony's hand and stood in front of the picture frame, guiding softly, "Not only Cat, she is your most important person." I want to see Amy.”
The doctor knew that as long as this painting could attract Tony’s curiosity, it would be a great joy.
The most troublesome thing for autistic patients is that they do not communicate with the outside world at all.
Curiosity is the first weak connection between Tony's mind and the external environment, like the first spark in the darkness.
If handled properly.
This spark can slowly spread and illuminate his dusty heart.
"Don't you always ask your father to find Amy for you? Now this grandpa has brought it to see you."
Doctor Jin reminded, "Do you remember Well, when your father brought Amy home for the first time, you loved playing with her like this."
"Is she Amy?"
< p>Something was touched deep in Tony's eyes.He was still holding the stuffed cat that had begun to fade and lose its hair. He glanced at the drawing board in front of him, his eyelashes trembling again and again.
The figure of the gentle cat deep in my mind slowly merged with the white shadows on the drawing board.
A little excited.
A little confused.
Also a little hesitant.
"Yes, she is Amy."
Dr. King waved his hand, and Professor Boggs began to turn over the remaining picture frames one by one.
The subjects on all canvases are Tony and Amy.
They walked together, chased together, and played together.
Each canvas is like a square of amber, solidifying a small piece of Tony and Amy’s past together with fairy-tale colors.
Professor Boggs is a master of knife painting who has been immersed in the art field his whole life, and he has a thorough understanding of the advantages of this painting method.
How could he not think of the painting methods that Gu Weijing could think of?
The same theme, the same painting method.
Failed painters paint all kinds of strange things, but for a good enough painter, even the final pictures they paint are similar.
In the midst of these drawings, time passed quietly, and the figures of Amy and Tony were gradually growing up.
The size of the canvas is not large.
The focus of Professor Boggs’s images is on Amy, and the part showing Tony is often only half a body, one arm and a blur of color.
But Tony realized Professor Boggs’s creative intention.
He seemed to really take it into consideration.
Tony’s pair of gray pants are confused and chaotic all day long.His eyes finally focused, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned into a trance smile.
The works on the canvas touched the memory in Tony's heart.
He held the old stuffed toy in his hand tightly, and there were warm waves flashing in his eyes as he looked at Professor Boggs's work.
In the blink of an eye, Professor Boggs had turned over the first half of the six paintings.
The sixth painting.
Professor Boggs also chose the photo of them together in front of the private office of Tony's first psychiatrist as the subject.
That was the last healthy photo of Amy and Tony before she fell ill.
Like some kind of strange fate, Amy in this photo jumped on Tony's head and neck just like when they first met.
Before this drawing, Tony stood still for a long time.
His shoulders trembled. Looking at the gentle cat on the easel lying on his shoulder with its head tilted, the eyes that had just begun to be filled with joy turned to fear.
"Mao Mao is going to be sick."
The forty-one-year-old child said slowly in a groan-like tone.
"Tony." Jian Arnold's heart suddenly tightened.
He knows.
Amy's death is the biggest nightmare in his son's heart that he doesn't want to recall.
After coming out of the euthanasia ward where the cat was squinting, Tony's condition took a turn for the worse. All the happiness that Amy brought to Tony was taken away with her departure.
To this day.
This silly child still clearly remembers a certain part of his memory, not long after the scene of painting on the easel in front of him.
His cat got sick.
Jian Arnold looked at Dr. Jin Anqing with questioning eyes, wanting to discuss with him whether it was appropriate to continue reading the remaining illustrations.
"Don't worry. I am very confident in my work and will not irritate this child."
Professor Boggs rarely understood Master Jane Arnold's eyes , waved his hand and said lightly.
“This group of paintings is not only the pinnacle of my art skills so far, but also the pinnacle of my creative philosophy.” Professor Boggs grabbed the frame of the seventh work.
He suddenly asked, "Do you believe in reincarnation?"
There was an unusual silence in the room. Everyone present was holding their breath and preparing to see whether Professor Boggs would take it out. What a ground-breaking work.
This incomprehensible question was like a Tathagata palm flying from the sky, knocking everyone into confusion.
“I once participated in a Zen meditation tour group. When I went to Lingyin Temple in Suzhou and Hangzhou in the Eastern Xia Dynasty to burn incense, the great monk there told me that the creatures in the world are like a cycle. The kings of previous lives can Reborn as a beggar, the enemy of life and death can be reincarnated and love you unswervingly, so be compassionate to all living beings."
"Besides Amy, this group of paintings of mine has another name called reincarnation."
Professor Boggs smiled mysteriously and turned the frame over. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft