Watercolor, My Little World The homeroom teacher told me a long time ago about writing a manuscript, let me write about my own mental journey, this homework I have delayed again and again. In November, because of the busyness, the first half of the overtime, each week there are several nights to add to two or three in the morning, and there is a trip in the middle. After I came back, I was finally not busy, I still dragged, the teacher asked why, the answer is that the painting is too ugly, really can't get it. The teacher said that he didn't care whether the painting was good or not, it was good to write and write, so he dragged it out for almost a month, and seeing that 2020 should be over, he really couldn't drag it out any longer, and he could only write hard.

Online Year Class Classmate Letter - 20 | "Watercolor, My Little World" Vanilla Purple Class - Sanchun

<h1 class="pgc-h-arrow-right" data-track="2" > The homeroom teacher told me a long time ago about writing a manuscript, let me write about my own mental journey, this homework I have delayed again and again. In November, because of the busyness, the first half of the overtime, each week there are several nights to add to two or three in the morning, and there is a trip in the middle. After I came back, I was finally not busy, I still dragged, the teacher asked why, the answer is that the painting is too ugly, really can't get it. The teacher said that he didn't care whether the painting was good or not, it was good to write and write, so he dragged it out for almost a month, and seeing that 2020 should be over, he really couldn't drag it out any longer, and he could only write hard. </h1>

I think I should be one of the students with the weakest foundation in this annual class, there are many god-level figures in the class, some have drawn illustrations, painted oil paintings, learned drawings and Chinese paintings, etc., and some students have taught themselves for several years, and even some of my classmates' works have participated in the exhibition, and I have not been exposed to watercolor before June this year, and I have not even heard of watercolor (I used to think that watercolor is the kind of watercolor painted by children).

(Scattered pencil sketches from previous years)

But I am indeed a veteran painting enthusiast, and this ye Gonghaolong-style like has accompanied me for many years. When I was a child, I liked to watch costume dramas, and the beautiful women in costumes were so beautiful that I liked to draw them with pencils, and I often saw my "works" on scratch paper and textbooks. When I was in junior high school, I once drew a beautiful picture and put it under the homework book, which was seen by my father, who was very democratic, affirmed my talent for painting (I don't know what he saw), and casually said "Painting is very good, do you want to learn to paint"? However, in the end, due to the prejudice of people in small places to learn to draw, I was unable to learn art, and I did not stop scribbling. In the third year of high school, Hubei's graduating class study is extremely hard and monotonous, only half a day off every week, that half a day I sometimes spread out a piece of paper at home, holding a brush to illuminate an old Chinese painting booklet that has forgotten its name, often a stop is two or three hours, I don't remember what I drew at the beginning, but every time I paint, I seem to have entered an independent world, that kind of whole person immersed in it, not interfered with by the outside world, clear, and the unspeakable relaxed and refreshing feeling after painting, which is still fresh in my memory.

After working and starting a family, the whole person is bound and polished by all kinds of trivialities in life, and the hobby of painting is slowly buried under various trivialities. Fortunately, that little flame never went out, and it was brewing day and night, so I always thought that I would learn to paint when I retired later.

(This year's colored lead works, the date has witnessed a little progress)

This year, due to the epidemic, relatives in my hometown stayed in my home for more than a month, the population of the family doubled, and they were trapped at home and could not go out, physically and mentally exhausted, I picked up the colored lead materials I bought for my daughter and began to paint. The first time I painted it, it was called a miserable sight, but day by day, the technology and confidence are slowly growing, during which I paid attention to many public accounts and collected many tutorials. One day I received a push of a watercolor class, which was either fresh and beautiful, or the magnificent atmosphere of the painting style "poof" lit a small flame in my heart. So I enrolled myself in an online course of ten sessions, and after applying for the course, I found that I had nothing to prepare except a sincere and fearless heart - there was nothing from technology to materials. The first set of watercolor pens bought in a treasure was actually a marley brand, one is because I don't understand it, and the other is that I am afraid that I will buy expensive, and I can't learn it myself and waste it.

Before the official class on June 6 this year, the teaching assistant teacher did a pre-class survey and asked us what questions there were, I saw the questions of everyone in the group, and my heart was suddenly panicked, not only could I not ask questions, I couldn't even understand the questions raised by everyone, so I weakly asked in the group "Which side of the watercolor paper is positive"...

(The painting when I first touched watercolor in June was really ugly.)

The two enlightenment teachers are also very dedicated, and they will review and score their homework every week, and I have never been a scum of learning. One painting a week, I usually have to paint three or four times to turn in one, ten lessons down, with progress is one thing, more importantly, it stimulates my love of watercolor. When WeChat searched for tutorials, I searched for some of Mr. Huang's small tutorials, the timeless and beautiful roses, the atmosphere of the heavy Beijing hutongs, one by one into the eyes, at that time did not dare to copy, only felt that the mountains were up, unattainable! Later, the annual class enrollment brochure came out, be careful that the liver was tickled, tangled and hesitated for half a month, after all, the students of the Huang family class are very powerful, and my zero-based small white is estimated to be slagged by seconds.

(Teacher Huang's Beijing hutongs and roses are enough to ignite your love for watercolor)

But the love in my heart, once ignited, is like a raging fire, after listening to the annual class instructions, the patience of the teachers dispelled my concerns, I resolutely signed up. After registration, I began to punch in twenty-five days before class, counting down almost one painting a day, I have to say that the teacher's arrangement is wise, after such an intensive punching, I no longer dare to draw as before.

(Some works of warm-up punching)

Express delivered exquisite admission letters, each season has a poetic theme, autumn colorful "Record", winter warm "companionship", spring "growth", summer "bloom", each class has a Ning Xin beautiful name, the homeroom teacher carefully made a picture album, giving us some literary and artistic young women full of ritual sense, but also all depict the next year, with Teacher Huang and classmates accompanied by a variety of beauty. Finally, when the first lesson came, "From the Colorful Autumn to the Colorful Watercolor World", the teacher asked us to start with the dot painting, and I also followed everyone's happiness and pointed out the "Autumn RiverSide" that I did not dare to think of in the past. After a quarter of learning, Teacher Huang's watercolor class has slowly become an indispensable part of life like eating and sleeping. The class teacher, Ms. Wu Xian, will always give us the most earnest comments and the most timely and effective guidance in the group. The students are even more cute, every time I post homework, the group is a variety of fancy encouragement and praise, which makes Xiaobai I very useful, confidence doubled, so I paint harder.

(Part of the annual assignment)

Every day, after settling the child, after putting two cans of water, washing two palettes, opening the paint box, preparing paper towels and absorbent cloths, and lining up several watercolor pens of different lengths and thicknesses, I entered a small world that belonged to me completely. Watch the pigments merge and change in the palette, overlap and blend in the water color blend, dye the earth from the tender green of early spring to the dry yellow of late autumn, watch the flowers bloom at the tip of the pen, watch the birds cross the sunset on the edge of the sky... In this world, the colors of flowers are richer, the shape of clouds can be traced, and the white of snow is colorful... In this world, poetry is the leaf at the tip of your pen, it is shorter than autumn, longer than the world...

(Latest annual homework, copying the works of the master)

In the past three months, although there are few works that I am very satisfied with in the past, the progress is like a spring grass, not seeing its growth, but increasing day by day. Although there is still a big gap compared with the students, Teacher Huang said that the most taboo thing about painting is to compare with others, indeed, every leaf and every flower has its own characteristics, there is no high, it is rich and beautiful and unique. And I, like this sentence that Lu Xun said, "Shame on the end." Even if it is slow, unceasing, even if it is backward, even if it fails, it will certainly be able to achieve the goal he is aiming for. ”

(When I was studying watercolor for six months on December 6, I finished the "Watercolor Seasons" series)

Don't have to pursue the perfection of each painting, as long as it is the expression of your wishes, and don't have to struggle with how many pieces of homework you draw each time, each one is the germ of your dream in your heart, we just pick up the paintbrush in our hands, together with the teachers and classmates, on this big drawing paper to enjoy the swing, from the peak of the mountain to the sea, from early spring to summer, because watercolor is our life!