Chapter 131
Chapter 131
Chapter 131
"Then I'll be in the living room."
Uncle Bang went outside.
I didn't know what to start with, so I took out a picture from Henry Marceau's coloring book.
"I'm going to try this today."
What's that?
Isn't it Henry Marceau?
Henry is handsome.
Why do you have that?
"Marceau sent it to me for my birthday. I wanted to empty my head because I had a lot to think about for a few days, so I think coloring will be okay."
I said while organizing the paint properly.
There are many people asking why he gave me such a thing as a birthday present.
I'm not the only one who thinks it's weird.
"I don't know what the original is like, so I'm going to paint it as I want."
The original work is called [Henry Marceau 99] but it's annoying to find it.
I have felt his coloring method and color enough, so there is no need to imitate him.
How should I express his abnormally clear skin?
While thinking about it, I unwrapped the gray color to be painted as the background.
Are you not going to apply gesso?
Arent you going to apply liquid white this time?
What is gesso?
These days, everything comes out with gesso.
"It's gesso-treated and has oil primer on it. I'm going to move on because I don't think I can see the line."
There are people who know, but there are more people who don't know.
The chat window was filled with question marks.
"I don't like applying oil paints directly on the canvas. The coloration is less and the texture doesn't come out well because it's rough."
The person with ID Mirae explained through chat that the painting might split later.
"Its a little different when it comes to undercoating. I do it because of the feel of the brush, but I dont think I can do it with the canvas."
I explained, matching the peach and white ratio.
"But it's good to do it normally. You have to measure the brightness based on the first paint and draw it well."
Suddenly, it became like a lecture.
"Experienced people can use the colors they made from the palette as they are, but in fact, even people who are good at drawing do this. If you are drawing for the first time, I recommend making it a habit"
In fact, there are no answers or laws on the canvas.
It is natural to paint the base in any color, and you are free to do it or not.
However, it is necessary to know how to handle colors to distinguish objects and express them more effectively.
In addition, this is colored along the line drawn, so the line is not visible when painted.
I started painting the face first.
How do you know that?
That's not how you do it.
Did you learn it from your grandfather?
What do you talk about when youre with Henry Marceau?
You aren't painting exactly on the right line.
What did you do today?
"You'll find out when I finished drawing. I want to draw freely."
I'm bothered by the chat saying that's not how you do it.
Not only that persons French, but the overbearing attitude is also reminiscent of Henry Marceau, and the ID is the same as Henrys e-mail address.
"Today? I took an exam at school."
I ignored and answered other people
OMG. He took the test. So cuteeeeee
What do you do when you play with Henry Marceau?
What.? Didn't the elementary school exams go away?
Korean elementary schools seem weird.
That's not how you do it.
Are you good at studying?
I should ask Uncle Bang later if I can block Henry Marceau.
"I'm not good at studying. English and Math are okay, but Korean, social studies, and science are a little difficult."
I know he's not a bad person, but he's very good at making people angry.
"What was I talking about?"
I forgot what I was saying.
Someone told me in the chatroom that I was talking about a friend.
"Yeah, I was happy when he stood up for me. At first, he couldnt even speak properly, but now he got angry because of me. He was cool."
"It's better than I thought."
Hun nodded when he checked the test paper.
His Korean language score was 70 points, in social science he only got 50 points, and the average score was 73 points, which is probably the last in the whole school.
Nevertheless, he likes the fact that his Korean score came out better than he thought.
What?
No.
How about you? Did you do well?
Yes.
Hun looked at my test paper and opened his eyes wide.
"It's 100. Did you get everything right?"
Getting a perfect score on the school test is not easy, but it is not difficult.
There are many other students who get 100 in all subjects besides me.
A perfect score is meaningful only when it is about the level of the National mock test that high schoolers take.
I only got a perfect score on the mock test in my school.
My teacher, father, and mother all say that its great.
However, Hun, who keeps getting only 73 points on average even for this easy test, seems more amazing.
I envy him.
In yesterday's broadcast, as many as 300 people listened to Hun, and hundreds of thousands of people visits the Whitney Museum in New York to see his paintings.
There was an article this morning that Hun did a broadcast.
"It's amazing. That's cool."
"no."
Hun blinks.
"Im not cool at all."
It's not that I envy Hun because he's famous. I'm not jealous because he draws well.
I envy him for knowing what to do to draw and how to draw it better.
I envy him for being able to find what he wants to communicate with his paintings.
It's cool that he does it naturally without showing it off.
"What do you want to do?"
Hun stared at me.
He didn't smile, he didn't look bored, he just waited.
He just looked at me as if he believed that I knew the answer.
Seeing Hun like that, I think I know what I want to do.
"Daddy likes blue."
He nods slightly.
"Grandpa likes trees."
Wouldn't what I said be too childish for Hun?
Wouldn't my worries and dreams seem boring to Hun, who already earns more than 10 billion won per painting after talking to famous people like Henry Marceau and Jang Mirae?
"What is it?"
Such worries melted down at Hun's words.
"I want my father and grandfather to get along."
Grandma secretly calls my grandpa and mommy sometimes visits my grandpa.
Daddy wants to travel abroad during the holidays because he fought with grandpa.
I hope both of them get along well.
I want to eat together, and show the picture I drew to both of them.
"Is it weird?"
"No. Of course not."
Hun smiled cheerfully.
(To be Continued)
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